Excessive ferocity due to caution

This sentence is different from the previous two.

It carried a murderous aura.

If this murderous intent had been used from the beginning, it would have been difficult to intimidate the burly men of the Black Tiger Gang.

But now... with several gruesome corpses on the ground, Zhao Yi's words seemed like a death warrant from the King of Hell. The burly men sitting at the dining table watched Zhao Yi walk towards them step by step and subconsciously moved away from the table!

They were covered in cold sweat.

One of them whispered to his companion beside him:

"Go to Restaurant 2 and call the gang leader. Tell him what happened here!"

Upon hearing this, the bald man with a scar on his head turned and hurriedly left...

The others stared intently at Zhao Yi, watching him sit at the table that should have been theirs, pick up his chopsticks, and begin to eat.

No one dared to approach that dining table.

Except for that skinny, long-haired, stick-like man.

He kicked away the corpse that was pressing down on him with difficulty and slowness, slowly got up from the ground, walked to sit down opposite Zhao Yi, but did not eat.

Those sharp and cunning eyes, like those of a vicious wolf, stared at Zhao Yi, who was calmly eating, as if trying to figure out Zhao Yi's mindset at that moment.

After finishing his rice and taking a sip of soup, Zhao Yi put down his chopsticks and said to the long-haired, skinny man opposite him:

"If you eat my food, you have to listen to me."

Without hesitation or a word, the long-haired, skinny man picked up his chopsticks and began shoveling rice into his mouth, swallowing the oily broth mixed with the blood in his mouth.

He didn't mind at all; in fact, he enjoyed it immensely.

Just as he was wolfing down his food, a burly man suddenly appeared at the door, followed by a doctor in a white coat.

The doctor was about fifty years old, and his features exuded an indescribable sickness. Just one glance from him would make you want to stay away from him.

Upon seeing the doctor, many prisoners in the canteen couldn't help but grab their food plates and flee into the distance, making way for him!

"Dr. Che, that's the guy..."

The burly man with a scar on his head next to him lowered his head and gave a fawning smile like a lapdog.

The doctor glanced at Zhao Yi, pointed at him, and said to the guard:

"After you finish eating, bring this person to my medical room."

The other guards nodded.

After the doctor left, the people in the cafeteria immediately cast sympathetic yet gloating glances at Zhao Yi.

Several muscular men stood at a distance, not daring to approach, but they laughed at Zhao Yi:

"You blind bastard, daring to mess with the Black Tiger Gang!"

"You'll see what it means to wish you were dead in a moment!!"

"Hahaha!!"

A burly man from the Black Tiger Gang chuckled and patted a prisoner who was sitting down at the table to eat. The prisoner looked at the man's brutal eyes, then forced his facial muscles to open his mouth and laughed as hard as he could.

Immediately, everyone around burst into laughter.

Zhao Yi ignored the laughter and stared at the skinny, stick-like man in front of him, saying:

"Can he still kill people?"

The man with the bamboo pole swallowed half a steamed bun into his mouth, his tone filled with danger and cold madness.

"Once you're full, you can kill."

He looked up and met Zhao Yi's gaze.

In that instant, he felt a chill run down his spine, a chill that seemed to emanate from his very soul.

For the past twenty-one years, he has never been afraid.

Only at this moment.

He experienced what fear truly meant.

Zhao Yi leaned closer and whispered in the ear of the man with the bamboo pole:

"If they're still alive after I get out, I'll take care of them myself."

"But at that time..."

I will kill you too.

The skinny man's eyelids twitched suddenly.

The back of my clothes was soaked with cold sweat.

Zhao Yi straightened up, smiled slightly at him, straightened her clothes, and left with the guard beside her.

After he left, the man with the bamboo pole glanced at the members of the Black Tiger Gang, quickly dropped his bowl and chopsticks, and ran away into the distance.

He was already full and knew that he didn't have Zhao Yi's terrifying close combat ability. In addition, he had been injured in many places before, so it was impossible for him to fight against many opponents.

The Black Tiger Gang members did not pursue them.

There's plenty of time to seek revenge, but time for lunch is limited.

We must cherish every minute and every second!

...

After leaving the canteen, Zhao Yi finally understood why this place was called the Sand Sea Prison.

Because this prison is located in a vast desert, where the sandstorms are very strong, and you can't open your eyes when the wind blows.

As soon as Zhao Yi stepped out of the canteen, he felt a wave of heat hitting him.

One wave after another.

The sand underfoot was soft, but scalding hot.

After walking about 300 meters and passing through some exquisite and strange buildings, Zhao Yi arrived in front of a medical tower that stood tall in an open space.

The guard opened the door for him.

"Go in."

Zhao Yi smiled and thanked him.

The guard recalled the same smile Zhao Yi had given when he poured the jar of boiling oil into the mouth of the burly criminal, and couldn't help but shudder.

As soon as Zhao entered the medical tower, the guard quickly closed the door.

On a sweltering day, he suddenly felt a chill on his body.

But as the tower gate closed, the oppressive feeling that Zhao Yi had created earlier dissipated considerably.

After all, prisoners in the Sand Sea Cage never fared well after entering this medical tower.

Seventy percent die, and threety percent go insane.

No matter how crazy, perverted, or terrifying Zhao Yi was before, he couldn't possibly be crazier, more perverted, or more terrifying than the doctor in this tower!

The guards no longer cared about Zhao Yi; instead, they started asking around about any attractive female prisoners or fair-skinned, thin male prisoners who had recently been brought in, hoping to relieve themselves there…

...

Inside the medical tower, the bright lights and advanced technology stand in stark contrast to the dilapidated exterior.

Go upstairs.

Zhao Yi arrived at a dusty office.

There was a lot of plastic trash on the ground, suggesting that the owner of the place didn't like to clean.

Zhao Yi glanced at the surrounding facilities and was about to take a closer look when suddenly, a strong electric current surged from the collar around his neck.

Zhao Yi's vision went black, and he lost consciousness...

...

When Zhao Yi woke up again, he found himself strapped to a chair, with an electrical device implanted in his brain.

All around... were various instruments of torture stained with blood.

Zhao Yi looked up slightly and saw the doctor in the white coat sitting opposite him.

His wrinkled face beamed with an excited smile, his teeth somewhat blackened.

"Let me introduce myself... My name is Cherry."

"He's a doctor that the Phoenix Guards of Z City hired at a high price to provide psychological counseling and treatment for criminals like you."

"And you?"

Zhao Yi was silent for a moment, then grinned and said:

"I?"

"I am now your patient."

"But I believe that in the near future... I will become your doctor."

PS: Second update. 2000+ words.

I'll rest my muscles for a bit and then write the third update.

What we're saying is, if we write 1 words today, everyone can see if it's too weak or if the quality has dropped significantly. If it's too weak, we'll start with 8000 words tomorrow to test the waters.