Ruan Xiangyuan's words in u8's novel brought back not-so-good memories of the people of Jue Chi Museum—especially those in Building 1 and Building 3. ()
In fact, the incident of the son of a bitch falling from the roof, from the murderer to the motive, has nothing to do with the prisoners in Building No. 3 from beginning to end, but unfortunately, the people in Building No. On the roof of the building, just this time, Lei Qie's beloved son was pushed down from the roof of their No. 3 building.
Well, a murder case that was not serious at all, or very serious at not serious, happened. The prisoner in Building No. 3, who was blamed, couldn't figure out why he always felt guilty when he saw Lei Qie and consciously took a detour for a long time afterwards. , but for the safety of their lives, they still did it—
Waiting and waiting, it was hard, I waited patiently for a month or two, seeing that Lei Qie seemed to be gratifying to become a little normal again at last, but at this moment, he ran out of a crazy person who was not afraid of death without paying attention Uncover Rachel's scars—and in front of him.
"...So can you tell me what you thought at the time?" Da Banya sniffed his nose, looked at Ruan Xiangyuan inquisitively, and asked very seriously, "Could it be that you have a brain hole?"
Ruan Xiangyuan, who was engrossed in eating hard at this moment, didn't raise his head, and didn't give Dabanya a bite from the corner of his eye. He chewed the canned yellow peach in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Don't make trouble." , Is it interesting without common sense? It’s because everyone’s brain has pits—your brain is as smooth as a glass ball? Oh, that’s fresh, come on, come on, which planet are you from?”
"You're still alive, so I feel fresh." Bai Que, who was silent from head to head opposite Ruan Xiangyuan, reached out very naturally, and used a spoon to unceremoniously dig a piece of meat from the canned jar in Ruan Xiangyuan's arms, "Where is the canned food?" ?”
"Someone put it on the window edge of the medical room in the morning," Ruan Xiangyuan hugged the can, which was approved by all the medical staff and the curator, as if he was holding a baby. He looked down and saw that it was stuffed in the bottle The golden peach meat sliding with the sweet and sweet juice in it made me feel better, "They didn't eat it, so I brought it
. "
Big Mater: "..."
Baique: "..."
After a moment of silence, Lord Sleeping God still politely swallowed the half-eaten canned meat in his mouth, and then decisively put down the spoon: "You should change your name to Ruan Xinxin."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "?"
Bai Que's face was serious: "Because you are short-sighted in the five elements. ()"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Big Mater laughed unceremoniously.
"Did you take an IQ test when you were a child?" Bai Que looked a little confused, "Or you lived in the forest and were raised by orangutans? Has no one ever told you not to eat food of unknown origin?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Didn't you eat it too?"
Baique: "..."
A person with a flawed IQ will always work hard in circles to bring your IQ down to the same level as his, and then use his rich experience to defeat you. Therefore, Ruan Xiangyuan won this round.
…
People were still shocked at why Ruan Xiangyuan was not beaten to death by Lei Qie and was able to sit there peacefully eating canned yellow peaches that low-level prisoners could not eat. With Yangyang's appearance, the whole person fell into a trance state, even if mt called him a few times, there was no response.
So that night, something happened in Building No. 3 as expected—
At night, when the curfew started, all the prisoners had already gone to sleep. In the No. 3 building of the Jueyin Hall, only the rustling sounds could be heard from each cell, but there was no other sound.
There was a new teammate in the lower bunk, and Ruan Xiangyuan had just finished communicating with this freckled, rich young master in his thirties, and said, "You used to be able to climb up, even if you come down now, you will be able to recover sooner or later." Go back to the second floor." With such painless reassurance, the black-haired young man turned around and crawled up to the cellar. Halfway through the climb, suddenly, there was a hysterical scream from outside the cell——
The voice was sharp and piercing, as if someone had unleashed the seal of hell and brought out evil spirits. When the scream echoed throughout the stairwell of Building No. 3, it was as if the sound was transmitted through the solid medium. Contagiously transmit the emotions of the parties to everyone
!
"—Mom!!!"
Ruan Xiangyuan followed up with a naked scream, trembling terribly, the whole person rolled down the stairs and fell on his back, just as he was lying on the ground crying for a long time and couldn't stand up, a big rough hand He picked it up from the ground, and at the same time, the originally extinguished lights in each cell turned on one by one—
Terrified magpies in the stairwell, staying awake in the middle of the night complaining.
In the third building, it was said that the father was cheating, and there was a lot of scolding.
Ruan Xiangyuan got up without raising his head, raised his head, and then realized through the light from the cell next door that the person who grabbed him was actually the Sleepy Lord who he thought had fallen asleep a long time ago. At this moment, In the man's silver-gray pupils, there was no trace of sleepiness.
Isn't this guy pretending to be asleep? In order to make themselves look more high-end, some people will always pretend that they have a little bit of a different smell——
He completely forgot that apart from Ruan Xiangyuan, there is probably no other human being in the world who would bother to pretend to be such a pain in the ass... Just as the black-haired young man was staring at the Sleeping God in amazement, the latter let go at this moment. Leaving him behind, he walked straight to the bed of the old god stick, and then lifted his strong arm very smoothly, grabbed the bed and shook it wildly.
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
The old magic stick: "What are you doing? Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and ask the inside to shake it!"
White Sparrow: "It's none of your business, sleep with you, clown, come out."
As he spoke, there was another wave of shaking, shaking back and forth, and suddenly he heard the sound of the quilt being turned over, and then accompanied by the light of a flashlight, the technical house appeared in the quilt with a chicken coop head on top—Ruan Xiangyuan just I know, it turns out that this guy is not asleep, but the cat is driving late in the bed.
After being in prison and working so hard, it's really... touching people's hearts.
The tech guy helped the crooked glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them back on. He didn't ask Sleepy God what he was doing, but after staring at him for a while, he sighed silently, threw the flashlight in his hand, and slowly Climbing out of the bed, Bai Que raised his eyebrows and naturally followed behind him, and Ruan Xiangyuan also followed him to watch for fun—
I saw the technical house move to the door at an extremely slow speed like a snail, turned around in a circle and pulled out a hair on his head. Holding this hair, he stretched out his hand from the gap in the railing and fiddled with it. , I only heard a clicking sound, and there was a relieved expression on this guy's face
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The technical nerd turned to look at Sleeping God.
With a blank expression on his face, the Sleeping God quickly took out a series of numbers.
The technical nerd turned his head again, moved his arms, and only heard a series of electronic beeps coming from outside... The next second, Ruan Xiangyuan saw the door of his cell slowly rise after a loud bang.
Tech nerd: "Open."
Sleeping God: "En."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Ruan Xiangyuan never seemed to remember whether it was the memory of the puppies in his previous life or the cognition of human beings in this life. Looking at the entire Jueyi Pavilion, apart from the kings of each building and the prison guards, who else would have opened the cell without permission? The door—not to mention, with a single hair.
You can guess it with your toes, but what you can use with your hair is fucking black technology that is illegal and criminal.
Is this the rhythm of an upright jailbreak
Ruan Xiangyuan walked out of the cell as if nothing had happened, and turned his head in a good mood to ask himself if he wanted a Sleeping God who followed him—
To my group of wonderful cellmates.
Ruan Xiangyuan followed Sleepy God's buttocks and turned into the stairwell. There was no one in the stairwell, only the dim floor lamp, and the lighting effect was very poor. When Ruan Xiangyuan looked up, he could only see the empty, and now He was in the exact same stairwell, somehow, he thought of the ghost hitting the wall.
I don't know why, but I sincerely don't want to go up.
Ruan Xiangyuan began to regret why he was so gossip and followed Bai Que out to join in the fun—at this time, Bai Que turned around and grabbed him, pointed upstairs and said in a low voice: "Up there
. "
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then when he stopped and listened carefully, he realized what Bai Que was talking about—and the soul-snapping scream before was clearly coming from a person's voice, and at this moment it was coming faintly, ying ying ying Weeping, with fragmentary sounds like "it hurts" and "something".
"..." Opened his mouth, the black-haired young man was about to say something, but found that the person who came with him had already walked softly to the jogging platform on the upper floor, and the words "want to go back" were abruptly suppressed Swallowing it back into his stomach, he looked back at the even darker corridor, thinking that Ruan Xiangyuan, who was really on a thief's boat, could only bite the bullet and keep up while muttering.
They tried to keep their footsteps as light as possible, and slowly climbed up to about the thirteenth floor. At this time, the sleeping god who was walking in front suddenly stopped, and pulled up, wanting to rush up like a green head. Ruan Xiangyuan, the latter turned around strangely, but this time, the gray-haired man didn't explain much, he just waved his hand, signaling him to stand here, and then listened carefully.
At this moment, heavy footsteps came from above their heads.
The footsteps were very careless, loud and loud. It sounded like he didn't care about being found by the prison guards. He was still hanging out at this time. Ruan Xiangyuan held his breath and subconsciously turned back to look at the white bird. As expected, the other party exchanged with him. After a glance, he nodded lightly—
The person here is mt.
He appears to be coming down the stairs towards the crying man—
"What's up, Al?"
The hoarse and ugly voice of the fake and shoddy king in Building No. 3 came, and there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in that voice inadvertently—probably because of excessive indulgence, Ruan Xiangyuan guessed, because the name of the child he called happened to be his. One of the harem.
After a moment of silence, an unexpectedly hoarse voice sounded—
"I fell."
Mila? !
Ruan Xiangyuan opened his mouth, he couldn't think of why this guy was here—could they be playing hard threesome
"Can't even walk up the stairs? What's wrong with your feet—"
Fragmentary rustling sounds sounded, probably mt hugged Al, and there seemed to be some changes in the voice, and the fat man continued to complain: "Al, you are screaming too loudly, the whole building I can hear your voice, if that nagging ghost Reyce hears that I let you go back to the cell so late, he will bother me for another day tomorrow—"
"Yeah, sorry
. "The previous voice was dull, and there was still a cry in the voice, "But, but we saw something bad, mt. "
Bad stuff? Ruan Xiangyuan, who was so absorbed in eavesdropping, felt a chill.
"Something bit my leg and dragged me so hard that I could hardly control myself, and then, I rolled down the stairs." The boy named Al sounded very aggrieved, "Really."
"describe."
This time it was Hawkeye who spoke out.
This guy actually came? ... walking without sound? ! Ruan Xiangyuan noticed that the sleeping god beside him also frowned.
Probably because he was a little afraid of Hawkeye, Al's voice was unknowingly softer: "I can't see clearly."
"Green eyes, four-legged animals, gray back hair, tail between legs, ears pricked up, and the distance between the ears is very small." Mira's voice sounded like she was forcing herself to calm down, but unfortunately, The unconcealable fear between the words betrayed him, "Just for a moment, the light was too dim for me to see clearly, it bit Al's trousers and pulled down, before I had time to grab Al, he followed and rolled went down, and then that thing... disappeared too."
The answer to Mira was silence.
Until Al's voice sounded again—the voice sounded muffled, probably because he buried his face in mt's arms, and he said slowly in a voice like a mosquito humming: "Boss, no yes… "
Won't it be what? don't say that...
The expression on Ruan Xiangyuan's face froze.
"Could it be that Rachel's dog came back for revenge?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "…………………………"
spit! fart!
·u8 novel