Be a BUG in a survival game

Chapter 113 Trapped Beast 30

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Su Tingyu didn't want to do anything.

But she remembered that her singing could hypnotize her, and wanted to sing a piece to Qin Qi so that the latter could have a good sleep.

I was afraid of affecting the fat man, so I asked people to stay away.

Thinking like this, Su Tingyu leaned close to Qin Qi's ear...

When your eyes are unable to see, the sensitivity of other body senses will be amplified.

Qin Qi could clearly feel the warm and soft touch covering his eyes, making him feel slightly uncomfortable.

When he heard what Su Tingyu said to the fat man, Qin Qi didn't realize anything yet.

until……

The little head rubbed against his right shoulder, the girl's warm breath lightly poured on the exposed neck, and his hands on his thighs subconsciously clenched into fists.

At this time, a soft voice sounded in my ears:

"Qin Qi, I'll sing a song to you, and you'll fall asleep soon..."

Regardless of whether he responded or not, the girl began to hum a little tune in his ear.

"Little rabbit, be good~"

"Close your eyes obediently~"

"Little rabbit, be good~"

"Sleep well~"

"..."

There seems to be a power in this song that can calm people's impatience, forget their worries, forget everything, relax their minds, and immerse them in a carefree land.

After Su Tingyu hummed for half a minute, he stopped and then carefully put down his hand.

Qin Qi fell asleep.

Su Tingyu looked at the sleeping face in front of him and smiled silently.

…

Copy Day 4, morning.

Qin Qi woke up.

"Brother Qin, you're awake..." Next to him, the fat man who was woken up by Su Tingyu just before dawn was doing nothing. He caught a glimpse of Qin Qi waking up from the corner of his eye and lowered his voice: "...Boss, she is just so strong.

Liang just fell asleep."

Qin Qi turned his head and glanced at Su Tingyu who was sleeping next to him. Then, he moved gently and stood up slowly.

He walked to the fat man and spoke in a lower voice than usual: "I'm going out, take care of her."

"Okay, okay."

Qin Qi took the elevator and left the prison.

Qin Qi basically walked through the floors that were not within the restricted conditions yesterday, and today he planned to visit other floors.

Qin Qi first went to the eighth floor underground and according to his memory, came to an unmanned locker room.

After a while, Qin Qi walked out of the locker room wearing a prison worker's overalls, walked into the elevator again, and pressed the floor number "2"

The third and fourth floors underground are the employee dormitories, where there are the most people during the day. Qin Qi has no idea about that place for the time being.

Ding~

The elevator door opened, and there were several prison workers waiting for the elevator standing outside. Qin Qi lowered his head and quickly walked out of the elevator.

After walking around on the second underground floor and getting familiar with the route and layout of this floor, Qin Qi was also secretly observing the person suspected of being Captain Chris and the room in the leader's office.

But this is obviously just a large storage warehouse, divided into different areas. Some are granaries, some are fruit and vegetable warehouses, and some are feed warehouses...

Qin Qi found the staircase passage and went up to the underground floor.

People in the underground Colosseum rarely use the stairs, only the elevator. Qin Qi walked up this flight of stairs without encountering anyone.

The underground floor is a parking lot, where there are some large trucks specially used to pull goods and prison vehicles used to transport wild animals. In addition, there are also some more glamorous cars.

At this time, a rolling shutter door in the parking lot opened upwards, and a black RV slowly drove in.

Qin Qi immediately hid his figure and then turned his attention to the luxurious RV.

After the car stopped, the door opened and four men got out one after another.

The middle-aged Mediterranean man came down last, and the other three people all habitually focused their attention on the former. It seemed that the Mediterranean man was vaguely the leader, with polite and flattering smiles on their faces.

(End of chapter)