The u8 novel finally got two fresh products in Building 3, one of the best products was taken away by Hawkeye before it was used, and the other was even more excessive and was ordered by Reyes in advance without even seeing the appearance clearly. It's ugly, but fortunately, it's not the time for the wind at this moment, and there is no one around, otherwise he doesn't know where to put his face in this situation—
The flesh of the fat man trembled, and he took a sudden step out. He seemed to be holding his breath today and wanted to see the origin of the black-haired young man who was held in the arms of the prison guard like a baby—
Under the increasingly cold eyes of the prison guard, mt took two steps forward, and was about to reach the other two, but at this moment, from the corner of his eyes, he saw Reyce's fingers lightly resting on the newcomer's hand. Jump, this subtle movement of the prison guard obviously reminded the king of Building No. 3 of some unpleasant past events, mt suddenly stopped in his tracks, and finally compromisingly, he quickly looked outside the safe range of Reis Glancing at the person in his arms...
Young, young boy with black hair and black eyes, his skin color and body shape obviously come from a different country from the king in Building No. 1. Compared with Sui, this newcomer's blackheads are closer to pure black in mt's opinion. With light-colored hair, it might stand out in the sun—but that's all.
Maybe I was still interested in it before, but now after seeing the stunning comparison of the one who was carried away by Hawkeye before, mt looked at the newcomer in front of him, and he couldn't arouse that interest to offend Reyce who was so serious To snatch it, the obese man obviously relaxed, waved his broad palms, snorted and mocked disdainfully—
"It's not a top-notch stuff, and you're the only baby—I don't disdain this kind of stuff that just opens its thighs casually, and it's only delicious if it's wild."
"That's the best, if I have the same vision as you, I'm going to ask Eli for leave to go to the ophthalmology department, okay?" Reyce put his chin on Ruan Xiangyuan's shoulder, and replied unwillingly in his ear, like a sparrow The same noisy and impatient voice said, "Also, don't just look at someone's face and make up your mind about how they behaved in **, perverted or perverted, you—hey, why don't you get out?! Get out, get out!"
In this way, he became the pervert of the most perverted population in the Absolute Wing Pavilion. Mt spat angrily, and still maintained his three-step rhythm, walking reluctantly amid Reyce's chirping bombardment. opened.
After mt completely disappeared at the corner of the wall, the center of the prison hall in Building No. 3 once again fell into silence.
Ruan Xiangyuan waited patiently for a while, but found that he was too naive to wait for the prison guard to let go of himself. After mt left, the other party not only did not let him go, but hugged him tighter and tighter, even his hands began to be dishonest. There was a pain in his waist—
"Everyone is gone, can you let me go?" He rolled his eyes at the ceiling helplessly, and stretched out his hand to push away the prison guard who was pulling on him like an octopus, "Don't fuck
. "
"Cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Reyes, who was pushed away, obediently raised his hand and took two steps back, sighed in disappointment, and then accused him.
"I didn't let you be a bridge. You lay down and said 'step on me to cross the river' all over your face. How could I refuse?" Ruan Xiangyuan smiled, and tilted his head completely indifferent to the prison guard's anger. "I'm very polite."
Reis choked on what the black-haired young man said, and was speechless for the first time. He really didn't know how to deal with it—this newcomer was indeed right, it seemed that he was the first to rush Go up and hug him!
Dissatisfied, biting his nails like a child, Reis squinted at the black-haired young man standing there with a cold face, as if he was complaining and more like muttering to himself: "What a shame! They are smart, so they know what a fart, and when they get an ordinary thing, they will grab it like a baby, and they are ashamed to laugh at my vision problem—hey, Xiaoyuan, go and help me pick up those two books."
"Didn't you just throw it on the ground?"
"Yes, but now I want you to pick it up."
"Let's not talk about doors, there are no windows—do you want to hurry up?" Ruan Xiangyuan turned to threaten the naive prison guard in front of him, whose face was almost wrinkled into buns, "I really want to hear the prisoners upstairs shouting that it's almost time for dinner—oh , do the prison guards need to share meals for them?"
Ruan Xiangyuan tilted his head and asked the question knowingly.
"Don't share meals, do you think they are fed like pigs in ordinary prison cells?"
Although he retorted unconvincedly, after hearing Ruan Xiangyuan's reminder, Reyce took out the electronic watch from his pocket and glanced at it quickly, and found that it was true that if he didn't hurry up, he would miss dinner time. Released from the cell—it doesn't matter if the prisoner is hungry, but he doesn't want to be talked about by Eli, the naughty man, so the prison guard pressed down on the brim of his hat, and he didn't care too much, and ran to the corner by himself to take the two books. Picking up the book and tucking it under his arm, he rushed back and grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan and dragged him to the corridor on the left. While dragging, he quickly ordered—
"After you give that killer a copy of this book, you must bring it to the morning meeting every Monday. Everyone will have a copy, no more. If you lose it... Theoretically, you will find me, but Building No. 3 My rule is, if you really lose yours, don't come to the prison guard anyway, I'm very busy
! This book is very useful, take the time to read it carefully after dinner—the book is very thick, but there is a protection period for newcomers. After the one-month protection period passes, whether you can survive depends on your ability to focus— I'm not kidding, the Jueyin Pavilion is not what you imagined, just eat, drink, and enjoy yourself. It's bad luck for you to come here after listening to rumors, but it's too late to say this now. In short, in short, just read the book for me, know ! "
"oh."
"I have said such a long list of words, if you don't agree, just use one word to send me away!"
"Okay, got it."
"That's about the same!"
Reyes grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan and moved forward quickly. Obviously, he couldn't care less about thinking about how small the difference between "Oh" and "I know". He just nodded in satisfaction when he got the response. Pulling Ruan Xiangyuan, the two quickly crossed the corridor one after the other. The black-haired young man was very busy looking around the environment on the first floor for the first time. Although the cell with a partition wall like a university dormitory is different from Lei's before, There is no comparison to the luxurious single rooms, but there is a reason for the hardware facilities of the Jueji Hall to be famous: Compared with the mottled walls of ordinary prisons and the stink of all kinds of sex, the Jueji Hall The floor is covered with a marble floor that is so clean that it can be seen in a mirror, and there is no unpleasant smell in the wind blowing from the corridor. Instead, there is the inexplicably reassuring smell of disinfectant in the air. .
Each cell passed by without waiting for Ruan Xiangyuan to see the inside clearly, and he didn't care about the thirst for knowledge of the person he pulled at this moment. Reyce kept his speed and continued his way. Very irresponsible science popularization, "The Jueyin Restaurant has its own restaurant, and the luxury inside will scare you to death—oh, yes, it may not scare you to death, but suddenly it seems that you spent a lot of money to come in Brother rich son.
"..."
Having said this, Ruan Xiangyuan finally couldn't help but look up at Reyes, only to find that there was nothing on the face of the prison guard who was pulling him to show that he was aware that what he said might cause other people's displeasure, as if he just said a sentence It's just an ordinary declarative sentence... Ruan Xiangyuan sighed. It is one of his abilities to be able to say such ironic words so naturally and without any contempt.
At this moment, the prison guard in front suddenly stopped, and swiped the electronic screen next to a certain cell with the electronic watch in his hand. With the sound of beeping, the cell in the nearest cell The door opens slowly—
This time, Ruan Xiangyuan was finally able to clearly see the internal structure of the cell on the first floor—
It was completely different from what he had imagined. In fact, the inside of the cell was surprisingly not crowded.
.
There are two rows of wooden canopy beds neatly arranged. The wood is obviously new, especially bright and natural. The two rows of beds are leaning on both sides of the wall, and there are four beds in each row. The eyes move. In the center of the aisle, there are several tables fixed on the ground. The tables are obviously used by prisoners to store books and other personal items.
But other than that, the various decorations and electrical appliances that have been seen in the stupid master's cell do not seem to be within the approved use of the prisoners on the first floor.
"Here, here it is, this is your cell from now on—until the day the sky falls and it may be your turn to change to the upper floors." Reis took the lead in reaching out to push the door open for the black-haired young man, but his mouth remained the same. Unforgivingly adding all kinds of vicious personal opinions that are obviously superfluous after the popular science introduction.
Following behind the prison guards, Ruan Xiangyuan walked into his future cell—because the Jueyin Pavilion is not a prison that anyone can enter, so although it is stipulated that it is an eight-person room, each cell may not be full. For example, in the cell where Ruan Xiangyuan came at this moment, as far as the eye can see, there are only four prisoners living in it loosely.
At this moment, his cellmate was obviously not so enthusiastic about the arrival of him as a newcomer. The person in the first bed on the left was looking down at a book he didn't know what it was about. When he arrived, all his movements were just raising his head and pushing the glasses that had fallen on the bridge of his nose.
The lower berth of the man with glasses was an elderly old man. When the man with glasses raised his head, he also had a reaction. The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pulled out a card from under the pillow, as if he didn't see Reis Passing him, stretching towards Ruan Xiangyuan——
Ruan Xiangyuan: "?"
Reyes laughed softly: "Oh, what this old man means is that I want you to catch this card, and then—"
Before the prison guard finished speaking, the black-haired young man, who was worried that the old man would twist his hand when he raised his hand like this, immediately took the card and subconsciously turned it over to see what was written on the front of the card—
"Then you will regret it." The prison guard took off his hat and smiled brightly
.
"..." Under the old man's signal, Ruan Xiangyuan glanced at the prison guard who was gloating after his misfortune, and handed back the cards in his hand.
"'Whee1fortune' is derived from the Buddhist term "reincarnation." An old voice sounded from the dark canopy bed. "Hehe" panted hoarsely, and said slowly, "The manifestation of life has always been repeated and endless... Whatever kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will be born. The tenth main card often symbolizes'fate' …Young man, why did you enter the Absolute Wing Hall?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Help! ! ! ! ! ! !
Why do I feel so guilty all of a sudden! ! ! ! ! !
"—Isn't it nonsense to go to jail?"
Reyce's idle voice rang in Ruan Xiangyuan's ears, interrupting his thoughts. He was patted heavily on the shoulder. The black-haired young man was shocked as if he had just been awakened. He turned his head and looked at the prison guard. Those eyes full of sarcasm: "Congratulations, Xiao Yuan, you are about to have an old man who is always playing with these things and can never be accurate as one of your cellmates who will accompany you for the next twenty-five years, isn't it great?" Stimulate?"
Ruan Xiangyuan felt that he didn't need to speak, because judging from Reyes' rhythm, it was obvious that the most vicious part hadn't been said yet. Sure enough, the next second he saw Reyes open his mouth—
"Correction, maybe it's not twenty-five years. The old man will live for two and a half years and fireworks will be set off to celebrate."
He didn't care about Reis's irrationality at all. An old face poked out from the lower bunk of the first bed. Contrary to his weird behavior before, the old man seemed quite kind, completely ignoring the malicious Prison guard, just say to Ruan Xiangyuan who calmly took the card he handed over: "Hi, young gentleman. My name is Holkin Isada, one of the old antiques left over from the last century, they all call me' You'd better call it "Old God Stick" because it's easier to pronounce."
Holkin Isanda
Ruan Xiangyuan stared at the tarot card held in the old man's hand, and couldn't make a sound for a long time—
... ... ... ... In recent years, this name that has almost only appeared in various novels and the entertainment pages of financial magazines does not belong to the legendary super hacker who tossed Wall Street upside down and then disappeared? Grandpa, what a coincidence that you have the same name and surname hahahahahahaha...
Ignoring how shocked Ruan Xiangyuan was at this moment when he directly attacked the man of the hour, and by the way, the man of the day guessed the whole story with a single card, Reyce patted him on the shoulder again, and pointed The man in glasses sitting on top of the old magic stick only gave the black-haired young man a corner of his eye from the beginning to the end: "Joker, a newcomer like you, a technical nerd—I used to be behind him when he entered Building No. 3." Thought we finally had a right-hand man who could fight against Raiqie's Sparte, but unfortunately, half a year later, he was still standing still on the first floor
. "
The prison guard said in a very disappointed tone. Rather than saying that he was disappointed that there was no powerful technical geek in Building No. 3, it would be better to say that he was disappointed that he lost a chance to fight against No. 2 Building.
"The one in the back is my bed." The glasses brother called the clown pushed his glasses again, holding the book without raising his head, said quietly, "The upper bed."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "... oh? Oh..."
Then what
Reyes smiled habitually: "I just told you not to choose that bed."
Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head to look at Brother Glasses in a breakdown, only to find that this guy actually nodded—fuck it, then you just say it, brother, who can understand such an abstraction, and I will have to bring a simultaneous interpreter when I communicate with you in the future ? Don't be like this dear, it's hard to speak human words? !
So on the third and fourth beds on the left, the books on the upper and lower bunks are piled up, you don't need to look to know who it is.
Ruan Xiangyuan directly looked to the right without hope. On the innermost upper bunk on the right, a person whose age was unknown, whose personality was unknown, whose appearance was unknown, and who was unknown, could only guess that he might be suffering from narcolepsy. The lower berth is also full of technical geeks, comrade clown, and books.
On the penultimate bed, there are all kinds of unidentified objects with handmade shapes that make people feel that they will not be able to get better all day. It really seems that Ruan Xiangyuan is trying to go in and have a look. When looking at who the owner of these rags is, the old magic stick jumped out behind him, poked his head out and said with a smile: "Those are ritual objects made by me. Don't touch them casually when I'm not around."
The black-haired young man was silent, then nodded obediently with his face covered in blood.
On the third from the bottom on the right, there is a big man who picks his feet
.
Literally, a big man who picks his feet.
"Hey, Big Die, how many times have I told you not to pick your feet in the sleeping place!" Reyce's yelling voice that caused headaches sounded from behind Ruan Xiangyuan, and the very restless voice could be seen Even this godlike prison guard was incapable of accepting the scene in front of him, "I can still throw the skin on the lower bunk, ah ah ah ah wait for you to clean it up for me or you will die!!!"
"Scream your bastards!" The person who spoke was the orangutan-like man with hair and muscles, who was also sitting in a gorilla posture like a weight, sitting on the third right hand side, named Big A big foot-picking man with a hard tooth, he spoke with a strange accent, and groaned disdainfully, "I am willing to pick my feet at such a high place, does it feel good? - Also, this broken prison is icy and snowy, you fucking know me How serious is the chilblain? Occasionally go out to work and get sweaty, but if your feet are lukewarm, it's easy to get athlete's foot, isn't it!"
When the big tooth was yelling and yelling at Reyes, he didn't stop his hands, just like that, tearing off a large piece of milky white skin from the bottom of the foot——
In this way, the piece of foot skin fluttered and landed on the lower bunk under Big Mater's buttocks with the gravity of the earth and the air.
Ruan Xiangyuan: "…………………………………"
At this moment, the black-haired young man seemed to hear something snapped in his mind, and just like that, it broke off.
broken.
Lost.
up.
"I don't care, you go back to your room quickly—didn't you see a newcomer coming?" Reyes groaned with his hands on his hips, completely ignoring the obvious tongue-smacking sound made by the clown in glasses who was buried in his book, and only cared about himself Show your teeth and claws.
Ruan Xiangyuan turned around in shock: "Isn't this his bed?"
Ruan Xiangyuan's question obviously displeased his roommate, his brows were frowned coldly, showing a contemptuous expression of "your IQ is being eaten by a dog": "Are you kidding me, rookie, who would pick his feet in his own ass!! I The bed is next door, the one to your left."
Under Ruan Xiangyuan's desperate gaze, Reyes shrugged: "This bed belongs to you and that little boy—first come, first served, there is no choice."
. "
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Reyce: "The only good news now is, do you want the upper bunk or the lower bunk?"
The image of the feet falling on the lower bunk flashed through his mind like lightning and thunder, and Ruan Xiangyuan blurted out in a jerk: "Upper bunk."
"Well, it's me and I also choose the upper bunk, so I can really expect something from your IQ!" Rey muttered and scratched his head, while rolling his big teeth from Ruan Xiangyuan's future bed, he ordered the glasses brother clown Come down from the bed and go with yourself to get the quilt for two people.
During this period, Ruan Xiangyuan tore off the poster stuck on the lower bunk of the bed with a blank face, rolled up the handle, and swept the terrible piece of foot skin to the ground, and then swung a standard golf ball. In a pole position, he swept the thing to the bottom of Da Banya's own bed.
Dear cellmates, what a pleasure to meet you for the first time.
When everyone in the third-to-last cell at the end of the corridor was in their positions, they finally ushered in the last compatriot who arrived long ago—the door was gently pushed open, and the trouser legs were rolled up high. mt clinging to the bleeding place, Ryan, who was already entangled with jumping, walked in a little slowly—
Still so glamorous and glamorous and noble.
Even just coolly throwing down the sentence "I don't believe in this kind of thing" and walking straight past the old god stick's bed. Diagonally above him, the clown who has finished moving the bedding raised his head and threw down two phrases as a welcome word-
"Pretty" and "Bandages of a King".
The sleeping one is sleeping.
Dabanya stopped picking his feet, and he whimpered and huddled under the blanket for what he was doing. Ruan Xiangyuan said that he didn't want to know at all.
With pillows erected to form an artificial natural barrier between the big die window, lying on the bed that had been paved with great difficulty, the black-haired young man poked his head, and shamelessly told the person under the bed who threatened to rob him of a man. The stunning boy said—
"This is the last bed. Seeing that your legs are inconvenient, the lower bed is specially made for you—oh, yes, no thanks."
·u8 novel