Chapter 192 Chapter 11

In Cell 104 of Building 1, Pi Jingshun did not sleep.He was squatting in a corner of the room, sharpening the dagger carefully.Pi Jingshun was grinding it again and again, with a fierce look in his eyes.After an unknown amount of time, the knife was sharpened. Pi Jingshun picked up the knife and wiped the blade clean. The dagger shone coldly under the moonlight.Pi Jingshun put the tip of the knife on his arm, and slowly drew a long bloody mark with force. The blood flowed down. Pi Jingshun picked up the knife and licked the blood on the tip of the knife with his tongue.Pi Jingshun smiled, with fierce eyes: "Zhang Haifeng, your time of death has arrived!"