Scum Girl Transformation System

Different from the dark cells in the movie, the place where Mr. Zheng is held is very bright. The lamp hangs high in the center, like the sun at noon. The walls are made of shiny white tiles, and the color of the light shines on it. , reflected back is a kind of white cold light.

There is no window in the cell, but there is an exhaust fan whistling. Mr. Zheng is curled up in the corner of this place, with his hands crossed on his knees, his eyes glazed over, and his expression crazy.

As long as Lin Yilan stretches out his hand to make a slight movement to touch him, he will subconsciously shrink back. This is a protective mechanism that he has developed a habit of.

Lin Yilan's indifferent eyebrows flashed a trace of hostility imperceptibly, and then, regardless of Mr. Zheng's reaction, he walked forward and grabbed his skinny arm, which was as skinny as a bone. Bones can be seen.

Mr. Zheng went on and on for a long time, nothing happened, and then he began to recite a line that he had said countless times. No one asked him, so he subconsciously began to confess.

There is no light on Mr. Zheng's arm, and lynching is not allowed in modern society, but it is impossible for a person to become like this by himself. It just so happens that Lin Yilan knows that there is a torture tool called a mimic electric shock baton. Don't ask her how she knows.

Because this thing is a derivative of the mimic induction system, it can make the nerves of the human body feel the illusion of being shocked, but in fact it does no harm to the body.

"Inside, it's time!" The jailer outside the door knocked on the door of the cell with his baton.

Lin Yilan put down Mr. Zheng's arm and went out. The jailer slammed the door behind him and locked it, then turned around and glanced at Lin Yilan: "What are you looking at! Hurry up and leave."

Lin Yilan didn't move, her pupils were soaked in blue as if dyed with ink, and the jailer's ferocious expression was fixed on her face, like a lifelike sculpture.

Lin Yilan took a few steps forward slowly, she couldn't save Elder Zheng, at most she could only protect herself.

But she could do something else for Mr. Zheng. She snatched the mimetic baton from the jailer, swung it a few times to test the feel, then pressed the power button, and gave the jailer a slap in the stomach.

Zizi, Zizi, Zizi.

The moment she hit her with the electric baton, the frozen air began to flow. The jailer was so shocked that he couldn't even make a sound.

Lin Yilan retracted the electric shock baton, and the jailer sat on the ground exhausted.

Lin Yilan stepped forward, squatted in front of the jailer, and said in a cold tone, "Did no one tell you to be polite when talking to big shots?"

"You...you...you..." The other party's teeth were trembling, and you couldn't figure out why after a long time.

"Are you trying to say that I assaulted the police?" Lin Yilan pulled out a very touching smile, even showing his white teeth: "I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you can report it to the higher authorities."

No one dares to do anything to her now. Lin Yilan knows that as long as she doesn't have an accident, she belongs to the privileged class, and it's a matter of one sentence to beat anyone up. She can find a way to settle even if she kills someone.

But she would never use this kind of privilege in normal times. It would be disgusting to bully others, but if the privilege comes to beat a dog, it would be really cool.

Mr. Zheng was an academic authority before, and ordinary prison guards really didn't dare to do anything to him. The prison guard in front of him who dared to be arrogant in front of Lin Yilan must have more than guts: "Do you know who my father is?!"

He gritted his teeth.

Now many college students have a new job opportunity. That profession is called "thought police". It is a public job, and the things they need to do are easy, that is, to use non-torture methods to brainwash thought criminals.

Mrs. Zheng was so stubborn that it was useless to change several thought policemen. When it was his turn, he used the background of his own family to lynch people to torture people like this.

Lin Yilan really didn't know who his father was, but she wasn't afraid even if his father was the chairman. She sneered, stood up, and kicked him directly in the stomach. Kicked on the ground.

She half-closed her eyelids, glanced at the man curled up like a shrimp on the ground, and said in a calm tone, "Then you go and try, and see if Lord Yan is giving you face or me."

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Mr. Zheng’s sentence was in the afternoon, and he was taken to the execution platform by several men in uniform. Facing thought criminals, the punishment was not enough. What should be presented to the public should not be a feeling of martyrdom, because it would not cure the “wrong” at all. "thought of.

On the contrary, it will play a certain spiritual leading role, and the result may be that when one heresy falls, millions of heresies stand up again.

Because the thought criminal who died did not repent, did not feel ashamed of his actions from the heart, and they did not feel that they did something wrong, so the best way is to trample on their personality, destroy their dignity, and grind their hearts will.

Turning them from heroes into bears means that they no longer have the role of spiritual benchmarks. What the masses see will only be a cowardly and boring lunatic, a fool who only keeps admitting mistakes.

The penalty for thought crimes is broadcast live globally, in order to warn all those who have ghosts in their hearts not to make thought mistakes. Five men and one woman were crushed together with Mr. Zheng, because hanging will make people's faces distorted and hideous , their heads were covered with sack-like things so as not to frighten the crowd.

"You all oppose the great genetic modification and the greatest scientific change since the beginning of the millennium. What you have done is equivalent to preventing the industrial revolution in the middle ages of Europe."

"You are standing here now, in front of people all over the world. What you want to destroy is the good life of all people. You are standing on the opposite side of the entire human race. See clearly how heavy the gravity you are fighting against is! "

As soon as the fake lines came out, those men and women who were covered with sacks began to confess and admit their mistakes in various ways. Some even knelt down, knocked their heads on the ground, and made a bang. They really knew their mistakes and realized their mistakes. Serious thought error.

"Parasites are constantly parasitic. Genetic modification brings us the hope of eradicating parasites. If there is no genetic modification, human beings will be wiped out by parasites sooner or later!"

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Then there was a burst of praise, and men and women in sacks died amidst the applause of the whole people.

This is a carnival for fools and politicians.

But Lin Yilan looked at the messages in the comment area, and the applause made her feel a huge sense of absurdity, because she knew that there would definitely be people like the Virgin in this world, and no matter what, it shouldn't be this one-sided the trend of.