u8 novel Ruan Xiangyuan floated to the dining room. When he unconsciously stuffed the carrots that Sereis forcefully gave him, the prison guard sitting opposite him looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. I forgot that I was eating dinner too—yes, since Ruan Xiangruan gave up resisting the vegetable salad stuffed by this annoying prison guard, Reyce became the second in line heir to Ruan Xiangyuan's restaurant partner after the white bird .
"Hey," the prison guard pouted, very dissatisfied that the black-haired young man sitting across from him was distracted while he was talking, "Did you hear what I was talking to you!!"
"En?" Ruan Xiangyuan looked up at him blankly, "Ah."
"What the hell!!" Reyce frowned, jumped up from the table and leaned into Ruan Xiangyuan's ear, "I said—in two days, people from Tom's family will come and take away his body—you Do you want to - send him off!!!"
"... Please don't yell the word 'corpse' in the restaurant, thank you." Ruan Xiangyuan rubbed his ears, thought for a while and shook his head, "It's better not to send it away... That kind of scene, it's weird to see."
Reyes raised his eyebrows: "I thought you had a good relationship with him."
"That's right." Ruan Xiangyuan lowered his head, and began to focus on putting aside all the messy vegetables and salads on the dinner plate, and said without raising his head while moving, "But I think it's better not to have medical personnel appear on such occasions— If his parents grabbed me and asked why his son was not revived, how could I tell them, without violating the rules, that Tom died because he was on the verge of collapse due to mental oppression on the one hand, and on the other hand? Because he knows something he shouldn't know?"
"Things you shouldn't know?" Reyes pricked up his ears, "What do you mean?"
Ruan Xiangyuan rolled his eyes, expressing that his brain was not enough to be tossed by the people around him who were full of stories, and he dragged his voice a bit perfunctorily, carelessly The brain sighed slowly: "Ah, probably because I got too close to mt and the others and accidentally found out that the real king of Building No. 3 is—"
Shocked, brunette young man shuts his mouth
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It's a pity that it's too late.
Reyce, who was sitting across from him, had dropped his spoon into the dinner plate with a clang—in fact, the prison guard had jumped up, ignoring the strange looks from the surrounding prisoners, and Reyce dropped his dinner A stride flew up to the black-haired young man and sat down, one hand firmly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from running away, and the other hand forcibly pinched his chin and pulled it up, forcing the black pair of Tong Mou looked at his own eyes—
Changing from his usual giggling and carefree appearance, the emotion on the face of the prison guard in Building No. 3 at this moment is somewhat unpredictable. Although there seems to be a smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes have become extremely cold. The newcomer kid who forcibly raised his head said almost word by word: "How do you know?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Looking around, Reyce's tone became more urgent: "Speak—did Tom tell you?"
Ruan Xiangyuan really wanted to say yes, after all, Tom was gone, and there was no proof of death—but at this moment, he remembered that there was another word in this world called "the dead is the greatest". Tom is dead, and no one can let him continue to take the blame.
Thinking of this, the black-haired young man shook his head, changed his perfunctory look before, and this time he was very serious, looking at Reis's overly nervous face: "I can't say."
The expression on Reyce's face looked like he wanted to curse for a moment.
But he held back.
"No matter how you know about it, you'd better forget about these things—some things, it's not your turn to know, you'd better forget about them for the rest of your life
. "The prison guard let go of Ruan Xiangyuan with a gloomy expression, and he sat back on his seat again, "Otherwise your fate will not be much better than that of Tom—as far as I know, Ryan and Mira are not happy after what happened this morning. Seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, maybe I am just looking for an opportunity to deal with you now. "
"..." Ruan Xiangyuan silently pointed to the tip of his nose, expressing his doubts.
"Ryan is likely to be the next king," Reyes lowered his voice and sneered, "Of course, it's still the superficial kind—but, even if it's superficial, it's not easy for him if he wants to clean you up." It's such a simple thing."
"Why?" Ruan Xiangyuan was a little confused, "Because I also want to be a king, so you don't like me?"
There was undisguised astonishment on Reyce's face: "...you want to be king too?"
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback: "It's not this? There are other reasons?"
"No, no, no," Reis quickly waved his hand, and the gloom on the prison guard's face had been swept away at this moment, "That's not the point, the point is that I want to know, you actually want to be a king? It's been a long time since the time to get up early, and we are about to usher in a new bed time, are you still awake or have you fallen asleep?"
"Unbelievable?"
"Unbelievable.()"
"Very miraculous?"
"Very miraculous."
"No possibility?"
"Stop dreaming, wash up and sleep."
Ruan Xiangyuan curled his lips, expressing that he was too lazy to tell Reyce—
This is the attitude of the whole world, he said very sad.
The prison guard relentlessly raised a finger in front of him: "The first step to becoming a king is to climb up to the third floor without being beaten into a pig's head, so tell me now, consider yourself as a king to compete for!" You, one of the members, have at least decided who the next challenge target is?"
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback
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Opening his mouth, a name came out almost without thinking.
…
Twenty minutes later, the playground.
Ruan Xiangyuan stood under the steps of the grandstand. Although his eyes were on Sui who was sitting on the steps thinking, in fact, his attention was all on his peripheral vision. Yu Guang's was a red-haired man lying on the stand in a sitting position with big characters.
The thing in Leiqie's hands has been replaced by a new educational toy from the Rubik's cube some time ago, which is similar to a nine-linked thing. Those people with low IQ whose actual age is 30 years old are only 3 years old in heart.
"Why did you choose the Pope?"
At this moment, Lei Qie suddenly asked a question without thinking.
When he asked this question, he twisted his fingers lightly and successfully took out a ring from the chain ring. Ruan Xiangyuan stared at him in surprise—he thought that the stupid master was not listening at all from the beginning to the end. He and Sui were talking about something, but he didn't expect this guy to be doing everything in silence... Tsk, without saying a word, it's scary.
"...you actually know who the pope is," Sui looked back at Lei Qi helplessly, wiped his face, turned to look at Ruan Xiangyuan and said slowly, "...that guy is the third floor of your building Little Boss, although I don’t know why he deliberately stayed on the third floor, but I was there the day he fought the upgrade floor battle. With his strength, it should be more than three floors. Everyone in Lou has this quirk."
"Well, there are still some things that are beyond our control," Lei Qie added, "For example, if you change from the first floor to the second floor without adding any performance elements, you will be beaten with blood all over your face... Why are you talking and talking?" I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to mt."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
This sentence comes from your mouth full of innate sense of humor, stupid master, the level of joy has completely overwhelmed the irony in your words.
At this time, as the only decent person on the scene, Sui touched his chin and said very seriously: "The Pope also belongs to the skillful and powerful faction, which is somewhat similar to you, but he The situation is slightly different from yours
. "
"In other words, you can't beat him, idiot." Lei Qie showed a mocking expression at Ruan Xiangyuan from behind Sui.
Sui turned his head, rolled his eyes at the irritable red-haired man, turned around, looked at the expressionless Ruan Xiangyuan, and nodded slowly. Although he couldn't bear it, the truth was what Lei Qie said That way—although they are all skill-based, the common problem of this kind of people is that their physical strength is not very good, but compared to Ruan Xiangyuan, the Pope still looks past it.
Lei Qie didn't bother to see whether Guan Sui agreed with his opinion, he stared at Ruan Xiangyuan and sneered very bluntly, and said arrogantly: "Change your target, don't fucking want to run before you learn to walk, that's a bad thing."
Ruan Xiangyuan opened his mouth.
Very dramatic, the reluctant groans of the technical nerd and the pope's sarcasm reappeared forcefully in his mind, giving him a sense of presence.
So, when the black-haired young man came to his senses, the phrase "it must be him" had already blurted out.
Sui: "Why?"
... In order to protect the peace of the world, the roommate's chrysanthemum struggles - this reason, of course, cannot be used.
"...I want to be the king," Ruan Xiangyuan said nonsense with his fingers open, "so I have to, grow up in setbacks?"
Sui: "..."
"—Are you fucking changing floors or getting married?"
Finally unable to listen to it, Lei Qie threw the Nine Chains in his hand to the ground with a "snap", and he stood up abruptly. Before Sui, a serious "master", could stop him, the guy was already three times murderous. Jumping down from the stands in two steps, he pinched Ruan Xiangyuan's chin up almost habitually. He heard the latter groan in pain, he restrained his strength slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ruan Xiangyuan's chin. Sweeping it over, he asked somewhat unclearly: "Where did the bruise on the chin come from?"
"Wrestling."
"lie."
"Reyce."
"It's that trash again, what did you seduce the prison guard for?"
"Putting it..." Under Lei Qie's dangerous eyes, Ruan Xiangyuan swallowed the word "fart" doggy-leggedly, and said honestly, "I accidentally said something that made him anxious—yes , the internal affairs of Building No. 3, it is inconvenient to say, please don't ask what it is
. "
After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiangyuan firmly shut his mouth.
Rachel was speechless, let him go, turned around, bent down to pick up his toy, found another seat and sat down, and after playing with it for a while, raised his eyelids and glanced at the black-haired young man: "You can't directly challenge the floor boss—because There is no limit to the number and time of floor battles, so in order not to be taken advantage of, unless your strength is recognized by the prisoners on your floor, ordinary prisoners are not qualified to challenge the leader of the next floor."
Ruan Xiangyuan was very persistent: "Looking at the third floor, there is no one who makes me want to do it more than the Pope."
"Fighting is not sex." Rachel snorted, dismissive.
"There needs to be an orgasm, so the fight can go on." Ruan Xiangyuan smiled, thinking about the refreshing feeling when he rolled over and sat on the man's firm belly in the morning—although the posture was a little bit.
"It's so perverted... Then go and provoke the Pope," Rachel frowned impatiently, "Let him come to you on his own initiative."
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback: "Provoke? How?"
"You ask me?" The red-haired man sneered, squinting his eyes slightly, and glanced dangerously up and down at the black-haired young man standing at the bottom of the steps, "Aren't you the fucking best at making people angry?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
After Lei Qie finished speaking, the expression on his face paused, as if he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and looked into the eyes of the king in Building No. 1 next to him: "Watching me fuck?"
"...you forgot to take your medicine when you went out today?" Sui asked sincerely, "Talky and irritable, the whole second-year boy - and jealous with the prison guard, is that okay?"
Rachel: "..."
At this moment, Ruan Xiangyuan's soul had already drifted away—at this moment, unfortunately, he took Lei Qie's random nonsense idea as a good idea, and fell into the red river of thinking about "how to anger the Pope" with all his attention.
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