There is a unique corner in the warehouse. Not only are there various books to relieve the loneliness at night, but there are also freshly opened red wine and warm quilts. It is actually a small nest built by humans.
Although this little nest is not as magnificent as a villa, it gives people a sense of security.
Slarat poured the red wine into the glass and tasted it carefully. It was mellow and sweet.
The world is cruel and heartless, only this thick quilt still has a little warmth.
There may be some "gatekeepers" who know the truth, but as soon as a disaster occurs, those "gatekeepers" will be thrown into the first underground level, and few of them will be able to work here again.
Therefore, the fact that he was having fun here was never revealed to Asna.
After eating and drinking, Slarat lay down to sleep. In his drowsiness, he heard a voice.
"Your clothes are nice, but they will be mine in the next second!"
Slarat only felt a chill on his buttocks, and vaguely saw a figure pulling up his pants. He suddenly widened his eyes, and saw that the man he found today was wearing the exquisite uniform that he was most satisfied with, and staged a uniform 0 temptation.
Yang Yu loosened his collar and was very satisfied. "Very good, it fits perfectly."
Someone, there's a thief!
Slarat was about to shout, but found his mouth sealed tightly with cloth. He wanted to struggle, but found his hands and feet were tied up.
“Mmmmm—”
(What on earth do you want to do?)
"I don't want to do anything. I'm just borrowing your identity. If you don't want to die, don't struggle."
Yang Yu pulled out Slarat's sword and gently slapped Slarat's cheek. The coldness from the sharp sword pierced Slarat's back. He immediately stopped struggling and remained silent.
Until now, he still couldn't figure out why the man in front of him did this. But in his heart, he vaguely realized one thing - this man was not bewitched at all!
How is it possible that such a sloppy person could not possibly be exempt from Asuna's immunity
Slarat couldn't accept this fact anyway.
Yang Yu touched his hair and took out a bottle of hairspray to style his hair. He looked very elegant and classy, even a little handsome.
Impossible! This is impossible! He couldn't have been this attractive when I first saw him, I swear with my eyes, but how can this situation be explained now
Slarat just felt like he was about to break apart, but Yang Yu didn't care whether he was about to break apart or not. He retracted his sword, lifted Slarat up, and threw him into an empty oil barrel. "I'll say it again, don't struggle. There are a lot of debris here. If you struggle, I can't guarantee what will become of you."
The wooden board on the oil barrel slowly closed, and Slarat fell into endless darkness. He had never thought that as an elite of the family, he would have such an embarrassing day. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but could not resist.
This story tells us that we must never be passive and lazy, otherwise some shameless men will shamelessly strip off your clothes.
At first, Yang Yu didn't know how to sneak into the first underground floor. He thought that he had added a lot of charm and looked very handsome. If he could wear a set of high-end lackey's clothes, he should be able to pass the checkpoint smoothly.
As a result, just as I thought of this, Slarat came to my doorstep and was given to me for free.
After brushing the dust off his hands, Yang Yu walked out of the warehouse with renewed energy and made a gesture to Bai Jin who was waiting outside the door - follow me.
The aura exuded by Yang Yu now is not inferior to that of Slarat, and is even better, making Bai Jin have the illusion that Yang Yu is the one in charge here.
Unable to bear looking at Yang Yu, Bai Jin followed Yang Yu's pace and strode towards the entrance to the first underground floor.
It was an iron door that was more than two meters high and ten centimeters thick, covered with tiny scratches. In front of the iron door, dozens of illegal workers stood meticulously, ready to be called at any time.
There are only four people managing them, all of whom are wearing short-sleeved uniforms with orange and white stripes. When something happens, these managers will command the illegal workers to resist and close the gates for blockade. At the same time, these four managers are also responsible for the entry and exit registration.
At this moment, they couldn't help but tilt their heads as they looked at Yang Yu who was walking towards them with his head held high.
Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before
Just as the four people were trying their best to search in their minds for a figure that matched this person, Yang Yu had already walked in front of them.
"Thank you for your hard work. I guess you don't know me yet. I am the new guard officer sent by the higher-ups. My name is Kalilala Lianzi. In order to prevent spies from invading, ensure that the experiment can proceed smoothly, and achieve the goal of our chamber of commerce, I was temporarily assigned here to perform defense work.
I have already greeted many people up there, and now I come over to say hello to you. I want to go down and see what's going on on the first and second floors underground, is there anyone willing to lead the way for me?"
The four of them were somewhat skeptical at first, but when they looked at Yang Yu, the more they looked, the more they felt that Yang Yu was extremely noble. His face was carefully carved without a trace of falsehood. The clothes he wore were exquisite and gorgeous, and the sword he carried was obviously a high-end product. He exuded a kingly and domineering aura from the inside out. This kind of temperament did not seem like someone who came from the market, but rather a real rich family kid.
"Sir, I think you should first go find the current person in charge, Sir Slarat, and ask for his opinion."
"I've looked for him." Yang Yu looked relaxed. "He's sleeping somewhere. He really hasn't changed at all. He starts to degenerate when he encounters something unpleasant. He knows Asuna is guarding here, so he gives up on himself if he can't get promoted. He also asked me not to tell Asuna that he was slacking off."
Everyone knew that Slarat liked to be lazy, but no one had told Asna.
On the one hand, they felt a little sympathetic towards Slarat's situation; on the other hand, they were also afraid that if they complained, the petty-minded Slarat would hold a grudge against them.
"Also, this is the illegal worker who came today. Slarat asked me to take him to the second floor. Asuna's skills are really amazing. I didn't expect it."
"My Lord, this is not something that should be discussed here."
The four managers immediately stopped Yang Yu from continuing. Even though the illegal workers were bewitched, there was no guarantee that they would not waver in their hearts after hearing that they were bewitched.
"That's true. I'm sorry for my words." Yang Yu smiled apologetically, sincerely and kindly, "If you don't believe my identity, I can go to Slarat right now to prove my identity."
Being kind and amiable to his subordinates, the four administrators began to like Yang Yu more and more and no longer had any doubts.
"Don't bother. No one can fail to recognize your identity. There are only a few people who can walk around this institute so brazenly. If you want to go to the first underground floor, go ahead. We will take care of your safety."
(End of this chapter)