As a second and fifth son of the Chu family lurking in the museum, Lu Xiaotian thought about many scenes when he was exposed.
Among them, there are many restorations, collusion, cramp and skinning, and no bones left... However, Lu Xiaotian is sure that even though Lin Huai curses, kills, and engages in violence, he always firmly believes that Lin Huai is just a good man with a hard mouth and a soft heart. Even if his status as a second-five boy was exposed, Lin Huai would at most say a few harsh words, and then forgive him with a smile.
However, what he didn't expect was... Lin Huai actually asked such a question.
—Brother Lin said this because he suspected that my encounter with him was just a scheme
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian felt that he seemed to be aware of the soft heart behind Lin Huai's fierce mask, which was questioning him. He shook his head again and again: "Brother Lin, how can you think so? I have always been your loyal fan, I..."
He talked for a long time, happily expressing his admiration for Lin Huai. Lin Huai looked at him quietly for a long time, his piercing eyes made him tremble.
"Okay," Lin Huai said softly, "I believe you."
Lu Xiaotian was very happy: "Brother Lin, are we still friends?"
Lin Huai: "Give me the claws, you are my grandson."
After Miki Kiichiro, the second character in this article, Lu Xiaotian, has also successfully obtained his own Japanese name—My Grandson Xiaotian. My grandson Xiaotian was elated by Lin Huai's forgiveness, and sincerely felt that he had repaired a wounded heart: "Brother Lin, Brother Chu will pick us up in three days, what are we doing in the museum these days?" ? Hey, Brother Lin, where are you going?"
"Studio." The man in the purple suit didn't look back, "I'm going to enjoy the happiness, joy, time, and light that I have alone."
There was a bit of sincere excitement and twist in his tone.
Just now Lu Xiaotian felt that Lin Huai was sensitive and soft: ...
When Lin Huai returned to the studio again, the killing in it had come to an end. The original high-sounding studio has been stained with blood, fresh or not fresh red, flowing along the stairs.
Standing in the field are the last sixteen people. They are all strong men, without exception. One of the hooded men huddled in a corner, as if afraid that Lin Huai would see his face.
However, Lin Huai obviously lacked interest in him. The moment he entered, two red-eyed men yelled, and before they could tell who was coming, they rushed straight at him. However, after recognizing the purple-clothed Shura in front of him, the murderous man let out a loud cry and backed away in fear.
"One, two, three... sixteen." Lin Huai counted, "That's enough."
"In a day, I will release you from the museum." Lin Huai casually threw them a bag of food, and the men watched him warily, not daring to approach him at all. So he shrugged his shoulders and said in a sneering tone: "What are you afraid of? I said a long time ago that I would keep sixteen people. There will be no embarrassment for you... After all, "
"This is my promise to you." He said with a smile.
The devil who took away his life was actually so amiable, which made several people refuse to believe it. However, they had nowhere to go except to trust Lin Huai.
In the end, they followed Lin Huai and walked out of the studio one by one. Their destination was the VIP reception room at the far end of the museum, where they would spend the remaining three days.
Lucille followed at the end, and tried hard to cover his appearance. He completely lost the previous high-spirited look, and only looked around timidly, like a frightened bird. However, after everyone entered the reception room, just as he was about to step in, he felt a familiar breath coming from his ear: "You are very lucky."
"Ah-"
Lucille yelled, but was gagged by Lin Huai and pressed against the wall: "Hush—do you want to lure everyone else here?"
"You, what the hell are you..."
"As I said, I am a very trustworthy person. Since you survived by relying on your own ingenuity, I will naturally not trouble you. After all, this is a promise between me and you." His dark pupils stared at Lucier, and he felt cold all over his body.
As he said that, Lin Huai patted him on the shoulder: "Congratulations to you for surviving, and I also wish you three days to start a new life."
After briefly speaking, he disappeared into the corridor.
For the remaining sixteen people, Lin Huai did not plan to do more. In the hothouse world, it is more painful to let them live after all this than to let them die happily. What's more, he could tell that the psychological state of this group of people was almost insane.
It is precisely because of Lin Huai's understanding of the greenhouse that he is absolutely sure that the governor of the greenhouse will find a way to suppress the news in the museum, and the sixteen people in front of him, as living witnesses, will definitely be "disposed" properly.
Of course, Lin Huai didn't intend to let them go. Everything in the studio has been recorded by several cameras and has become several films. After he leaves, some clips of these films will be distributed on the Internet through various channels. The physical pain is only temporary, and when the film is released to the public, Lucille and the others will receive a reasonable and more terrifying blow from their beloved "greenhouse".
At the same time, these sixteen people, as dignitaries, will definitely not kill them immediately, and will definitely find ways to fight back. At the same time, the previous experience also planted a considerable amount of ptsd in their minds. These sixteen people were like sixteen invisible bombs, which he redistributed into the greenhouse. In the near future, they will bring more turmoil and blows to the greenhouse.
However, Lin Huai didn't want to think about these long-term things. In the next three days, Zhao Jingtian, Lu Xiaotian and other players with excess energy formed a group to teach potential criminals to exercise their bodies conscientiously. Lin Huai, on the other hand, was lying in the main control room, looking at the red to black reputation on the top of his head, and was very satisfied to find that he had become a public enemy besieged by the whole world.
With the help of "Mechanical Enemy", the defense system of the entire museum has been upgraded to be invulnerable. The outside media reported Lin Huai's news wantonly through the detected few words, portraying him as an enemy of the whole people who can be punished by everyone.
The whole greenhouse is boiling. In the past two hundred years of peace and tranquility, such deviant things have rarely happened. What's more, Lin Huai has received a high degree of attention since his debut. "No. 81" became the focus of attention of the entire greenhouse for a while. His past videos, his life experience, the killing videos he deliberately released, and the killing videos in the museum have all become the most clicked works by the residents of the greenhouse, far away. A large number of greenhouse idols debuted at the same time.
In a sense, Lin Huai is indeed popular, so popular that he is black and purple, and he is a household name. A video of him in the hallway of the museum on his way to the main control room had the highest number of views. in that video. He held an iron rod in his hand, and his posture was almost that of an elegant gentleman strolling in a garden. He broke a glass display case and pulled out the carved pistol that was on display. In his hands, the gun, which was like a work of art, became a stick for hitting people. However, his posture was natural and his manners were elegant, and even hitting people seemed perfect and careless.
Many related columns analyzed the almost distorted pursuit and worship of Lin Huai by the greenhouse residents. In the end, they came to the correct conclusion: the overwhelming majority of the residents believed that things in the museum would eventually come to an end, and that Lin Huai was not going to cause any real shocking waves. So they can take it as a casual entertainment event and treat it in an entertaining way.
However, in stark contrast to the carnival of the residents, the consuls are highly vigilant and attached great importance to it. As early as a day ago, the video of Lin Huai's killing in the studio was transmitted to the governor's office.
"monster… "
At the moment they saw the video, the same thought came to their minds.
Under their arrangement, a large number of people were stationed outside the museum, ready to attack the museum at all times. However, to everyone's surprise, after the initial madness, No. 81 actually stayed in the museum quietly. Except for the 16 hostages thrown out the next day, he could be said to be at ease. He did not initiate a notice to become an enemy of the world, or a statement of begging for mercy and surrender. Under the protection of the protective cover, the entire museum is silent, and it doesn't care about all kinds of boiling publicity from the outside world.
However, soon, they no longer had time to pay attention to the affairs of the museum - because the sky in the southern border was pierced by the rebels.
—This group of rebels, they are really fucking going to heaven!
The residents living in the greenhouse almost forgot this fact—there was another piece of land above their heads, and the southern border was the place where the two floors were closest to each other. The news that the "sky" was broken exploded in the greenhouse like a bomb, and quickly gained the highest popularity, even pushing Lin Huai's news to the second place. What made the high-level officials even more speechless was a piece of audio sent back by the intelligence agent at the last moment:
"General, the rebels are coming in, let's retreat!"
"It's okay, don't panic, it's not the last moment yet."
…
"If we don't leave, it will be too late!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
…
"Admiral, they are outside the door, let's kill ourselves."
"Don't panic, nothing will happen."
"Who gave you the confidence to make you so sure?!"
"Because... the leader of the rebel army is me."
Thousands of kilometers away, through the cut-off radio waves, the high-level executives could still feel Qiao Qi's collapsed mood. He was sent to assist the admiral in his work and help find the undercover agent. He never expected that after various investigations, he discovered that the real undercover agent was actually the admiral himself...
Not only that, but he is also the leader of the two armies, which is simply...
This is simply cheating!
After arranging the rebel army's retreat plan, the rebellious Chu Tianshu personally ordered a spaceship and drove towards the museum.
Seeing that it was time to meet again, Chu Tianshu was not in a relaxed mood, he seemed extremely restless. An inexplicable premonition of danger came to his head.
Along the way, he tried to contact Lin Huai, but he didn't reply. Although he knew that it was impossible for anyone to hurt Lin Huai in this dungeon, he couldn't help but consider any possibility of Lin Huai being hurt.
'I feel like I'm missing something...' he thought.
The driver of the spaceship next to him looked at Chu Tianshu's restless look, and comforted him: "General, we will definitely bring my wife back."
Chu Tianshu: "Huh?"
Driver: "Everyone who hinders us is scum! Greenhouse! Shit!"
Chu Tianshu: ...
After waiting for a long time, he finally saw the long-awaited greenhouse museum. It stood surrounded by the army, looking so helpless and pitiful. At that moment, the lonely building overlapped with the lonely Lin Huai in his heart.
Under the operation of "Mechanical Enemy", the barrier of the museum accepted him gently. At the moment the spaceship fell, he saw many people running towards him.
Among them is Lin Huai who walked out of the museum.
As early as the moment he entered the barrier, Chu Tianshu saw Lin Huai in the main control room through the camera. He seemed to be in good spirits, his face was pale, he was scrolling his wenbo, and he kept watching Chu Tianshu's news, showing a worried look. Chu Tianshu thought, he must be worried about himself.
Although Lin Huai has forgotten everything about the past, Chu Tianshu firmly believes that they are still best friends, confidants and brothers. He couldn't help feeling the warmth of friendship in his heart.
So at the moment when he saw Lin Huai walking out of the museum, seeing his intact appearance, the husky in Chu Tianshu's heart jumped up and popped.
He completely gave up the restraint of this vest and ran towards Lin Huai. He opened his hands with enthusiasm, wanting to hug Lin Huai after a long absence.
However, just before they were about to embrace, Lin Huai coldly stretched out a finger and pressed it against his forehead.
Chu Tianshu froze in place during the entire hug: "What's wrong, Lin Lin?"
At that moment, many possibilities of Lin Huai's anger popped up in his heart, but in the end, all he heard was just one sentence.
"It's you." Lin Huai said, "It's you who grabbed my number one hot search in the past two days??"