The Ten Promises with My Master

Chapter 92

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u8 novel "Who is this, who is this," squinting at the back of the stupid master leaving in a cool way, Ruan Xiangyuan angrily thrust a fork into a piece of pickled cucumber and stuffed it into his mouth, crunching like chewing the stupid master Suddenly, as if remembering something, the black-haired young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray man who put the plate back in place and continued to eat, and said knowingly, "Ah? Ask you, the man just now Who is it, crazy!"

"It's the king in Building No. 2." Sleepy God said without raising his head, "He's just like this, just get used to it... It was a little bit normal for a while, but then the fat dog he raised died, and then he It got even worse—”

Sleepy God paused, and after thinking about it for a while, he racked his brains and couldn't think of a slightly more appropriate word to describe Leiqie—to be precise, only those who sacrificed their own body and spirit to brush up their presence in front of Leiqie in person Only people can know what kind of feeling it is.

However, Ruan Xiangyuan no longer cared about the gray-haired man's hesitant to speak, his focus has drifted to the string of sentences after "that fat dog died"... Hehe, if you take it apart, every single word can I understand, but it's so strange, I can't understand what kind of fart you are after spelling it into a sentence——

Ruan Xiangyuan's egg was broken.

Originally, I wanted to find a reason to vent my anger on the cellmate and say bad things about the stupid master, but unexpectedly, my face was covered with blood... The first sentence of the other party was so sincere and painful that it even made me feel sick. Ruan Xiangyuan, who was sitting opposite the Sleeping God, was full of doubts—

Brother, you must be an undercover agent sent by Lei Qie, right

Otherwise, how can you explain your insane behavior of shifting all the responsibility for turning a person into a pervert on a dead pup! ! ! Didn't your mother tell you what it means to be dead? ! ! ... Well, even if I am unreasonable, I still have so many opinions, but then again, do you know how good it is to be a pup who eats delicious food and sleeps with the psycho king in your mouth, you Do you think I want to die? If I hadn't met the little slut Bailianhua, I would really like to live another five hundred years...

Hey wait.

Speaking of Bai Lianhua, it seems like you haven't seen him since you entered the restaurant today? Ruan Xiangyuan raised his neck and scanned around the dining room, but found that his memory was correct, until the sleeping god sitting opposite him raised his eyes inexplicably, as if asking him calmly what he was looking for—

Of course, Ruan Xiangyuan couldn't directly ask where Mira died, and if he asked, Sleeping God might not know who Mira was.

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So, watching the other party put the last piece of vegetables on the dinner plate into his mouth, and after chewing carefully, Ruan Xiangyuan pushed the dinner plate full of red, green and green vegetables meanly, and pushed the vegetables on the plate. In front of Sleeping God: "I see you like eating vegetables, why not..."

Sleeping God: "Go away."

Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."

After eating all the food on the plate like obsessive-compulsive disorder, Sleeping God gracefully wiped his hands with the disinfected napkins provided on each table, and then wiped the non-existent blood on his mouth with the napkins. Food scraps, just stood up, and then, the man's silver-gray eyes moved like creatures from another world, and looked calmly at the old magic stick on the dining table and the takeaway food requested by the technical house——

Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback for a moment, then he obediently held them all in his hands, and followed behind the tall and burly sleeping god uncle like a little follower.

When walking out of the restaurant, Ruan Xiangyuan used his sleepy body like a door panel to avoid passing them staggeringly, and used that coquettish voice like a machine gun to chat with Suina non-stop. Shaojia, the prison guard in the first building, chatted with the perverted Reis... and the gray-haired man, who obviously knew the psychological activities of the rookie sneaking behind him, didn't say anything, just sneered casually After that, he went casually.

Sleepy God walked very fast, and Ruan Xiangyuan followed him, except for panting, he had to walk with his buttocks up and his head buried in his head, but it was completely different from his silence. The man with long legs, one step equal to two steps of ordinary people, seemed to be able to do it with ease. When they were about to When he was about to walk from the internal passage to the lobby of Building No. 3, Ruan Xiangyuan, who was walking with his head buried, heard a low voice with unknown meaning coming from above his head—

"Newcomer."

"..."

"Give you a piece of advice."

"...?"

"You'd better have some snacks about the cafeteria today... I mean the thing about being pushed by the big die, if my guess is right, you may not be able to survive the protection period and you will be in trouble

. "Sleeping God continued to walk without changing his expression, and as he walked, he threw a huge thunder under Ruan Xiangyuan's ear.

"What?" Ruan Xiangyuan was stunned by him. He was the one who was pushed and nearly fell into shit. In the end, he was the one who would be in trouble because he didn't fall into shit. In fact, at this moment, what he wanted to ask Not "what" but "why".

"'What'? I think what you want to ask is 'why'." Sleepy God walked in front, Ruan Xiangyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could easily imagine the grey-haired man's face at this time from his tone With a sarcastic expression, "As far as I know, the king in Building No. 1 is not a nosy person... Do you know what would have happened to you if the man hadn't blatantly helped you when the big man pushed you?"

Are you still related to Sui? Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback, then raised his head and stared: "How is it?"

"At that time, the upper-level people on the 27th floor of Building No. 1 were on your right. ()" The gray-haired man said indifferently, "Notoriously violent, no matter which building the bottom-level prisoners are in He has a weak hand—it is not included in the protection period for a newcomer to provoke a high-level executive. In other words, if he wants to beat you, he can find a reason at any time—”

The person walking in front paused, and suddenly stopped talking. He turned his head, as if he was about to say some stern warnings as a conclusion, but when he turned around and lowered his head slightly, he looked into a pair of bright black eyes, Very transparent color, it is easy to think of black pearls in the deep sea—

Bai Que noticed that at this time, the black-haired young man who was following him obediently had both hands full of takeaway food. When the latter raised his head and looked at him, he didn't even have time to close his eyes impatience in—

So the words came back to his mouth. The man looked down at Ruan Xiangyuan, and suddenly changed his mind. He stared at the pair of black pupils that were too bright and too unconscious, without any emotion or emotion. He said without end: "That's the look."

Ruan Xiangyuan: "Huh?"

Did not understand.

"—will give you the urge to beat you to death."

Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."

Sleeping God: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a husky?"

Ruan Xiangyuan: "Huh?"

Sleeping God: "On the outside, it looks serious, it looks quite honest and reliable, but there is an undisguised "everyone is my mother" self-willedness...By the way, the king in the second building used to raise It was this kind of dog that was pushed down from the 31st floor and died.

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"... who pushed it down?"

"Still lying in the hospital," Sleeping God said with a blank expression. "Ten fingernails were pulled out, and a pot of boiling hot water was poured alive. His throat was severely scalded, and now he is lingering in the sterile ward."

This... Mira

Who did it

Rachel

... Ruan Xiangyuan couldn't think of another word other than "fuck me", he said happy, and after imagining the scene at that time, he felt that he was really not very happy. He said angry, and he didn't have the madonna disease to get angry for Mira ——To be specific, this kind of feeling is actually very complicated, and Ruan Xiangyuan finally found out that all the negative emotions just come from the point of "these things are done by Lei Qie". In fact, if Lei Qie didn't do it , then it was quite expected to encounter this kind of thing in a place like Absolute Wing Pavilion—other than scoffing at the cruelty, he would not even have any entangled emotions.

So Ruan Xiangyuan decided not to bother himself and continue to dwell on this issue, he wanted to change the subject—

"Willful?" Ruan Xiangyuan smiled, and raised his hands to signal the takeaways that were all hanging on the top, "If I were willful, I'd paste these two bags on your face in the restaurant."

"A newcomer must have the self-awareness of a newcomer," hesitation could be seen on the face of the person standing opposite when he heard the understated description of torture. However, the gray-haired man who obviously misunderstood Sighing, he stretched out his hand, and patted Ruan Xiangyuan's head heavily with a force that almost stunned people, "It's no good for you to get too close to those kings - of course, this is just a piece of advice, you You don't have to listen."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and pushed open the glass door leading to the lobby of Building No. 3. Ruan Xiangyuan stood there in a daze for a while, his head was still buzzing by the violent person, seeing that the glass door was about to close Then I rushed up to the door with my buttocks, and squeezed through the gap into the lobby of Building No. 3 before the glass door was completely closed—at this moment, there were still scattered people standing in the lobby. Looking at the people on other floors, some of them were chatting, only a few of them seemed to have noticed Sleepy God, and when he entered the hall, they paused for a moment, raised their eyelids and glanced at him with a little fear.

Ruan Xiangyuan didn't notice this, he trotted two steps to follow Uncle Sleeping God, took a few breaths to reveal the fact that his physical strength was poor, and grabbed the gray-haired man who was about to leave in the middle of his sentence: "Sleeping God, tell me, I'm a newcomer, Those kings... well, those kings have no reason to kill me, right?"

"right

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"Then why..."

"Perhaps their intentions are good, although I doubt whether they have such a thing," Sleeping God replied without looking back, "but people stand in a high position, it is easy to overlook some details—no matter it is true or not. Hypocrisy, as a newcomer, if you get close to someone whose light is too dazzling, you will stab yourself."

"Slightly philosophical."

"It's because your IQ is too low."

"I don't think you are the one who wants to stay on the first floor, Sleepy God."

"Everyone has his own aspirations."

"They said that Building No. 3 lacked a reliable high-level executive, so it was left to the end when it was originally evenly matched."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Who did you listen to?"

"Reyes." The black-haired young man silently pushed all the blame on the head of the perverted prison guard without thinking.

"He talks a lot of nonsense." Sleeping God snorted coldly, "Before the situation stabilizes, there are still many people waiting and watching. For other floors, the first floor may be the lowest place, but the third floor... I have been Believe in one word—”

The God of Sleep stopped in front of their cell door, and while reaching out to push the door, he dropped the last sentence as this education for the newcomers—

"Either it's number one or it's zero."

When the man walked back into the dormitory, the old man who patiently explained to the newcomer and shared his experience in the prison room just now disappeared. He walked to his bed almost without a moment's hesitation, took off his coat and revealed that he couldn't hide it. The tight-fitting vest with strong muscles grabbed the edge of the bed and jumped up lightly, like a gymnast. In the next second, he returned to his bed with ease—

He lifted the quilt, got in, and lay down, with the quilt covering his head.

A minute later, on the innermost bed in the cell, the bulging bed was heaving up and down at a regular frequency...

Sleeping God has become the "Sleeping God" that Ruan Xiangyuan is familiar with

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… What's the meaning

Ruan Xiangyuan stood where he was, looking at a piece of clean white quilt unintentionally hanging down from Sleeping God's bed, lost in thought...

Until an old voice came from close at hand...

"—newcomer, old man, didn't I forget my lunch?"

The head protruding from the lower bunk next to him pulled Ruan Xiangyuan back to his consciousness. He was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head, and in the voice of the old man muttering "I'm sorry I didn't scare you", he said it's okay while feeling uneasy Ruan Xiangyuan walked into the dormitory like a ghost, but was stopped by the technical house who bowed his head and took his share of food from the old god stick——

As if to repay the newcomers in front of them for helping them bring food, although when Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head, the technical geek still didn't give him a rhythm from the corner of the eye, but when he was holding the food with one hand and was about to deliver it to his mouth, he suddenly Put it down, pushed the glasses, pointed to a certain direction outside the door, and said sullenly—

"The public bathroom is over there. It is open 24 hours a day and has hot water at all times."

Huh

Public bathroom? Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head subconsciously, and carefully scanned the environment in the dormitory on one side - he found that there was indeed no separate bathroom equipment.

"The fifteenth floor and below are all public bathrooms."

Seeing the bewildered expression of the black-haired young man, the technical nerd clown muffled an explanation, then turned around and turned a page of the book loudly, as if he was not going to say anything again.

Staring at his firm back, Ruan Xiangyuan nodded slowly.

There was a soft sound behind him. It turned out that it was the Sleeping God who should have fallen asleep a long time ago. For some reason, he rarely turned over in his sleep.

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