Hidden Corners

After determining the parts they are responsible for, especially Internet security, and with follow-up guarantees, a big stone in Li Chengyi's heart finally fell.

Of course, you can't trust Skittles yet, and you can't reveal your true relationship with Trumpet.

But in the future, if you find a flower language ability that can guarantee trust, then everything will be able to form a closer relationship.

At the moment, he made a corresponding list.

'Internet Security and Information Gathering - Skittles, Big Black. '

'Realistic personal safety and firearms equipment - gantry cranes. '

'Medical accommodation training modification - big bear, little brown. '

‘Overall support—Cheng Yi, Xiao Hao. '

After marking the division of labor, he put it on the small group bulletin board.

In order to prevent information leakage, Skittles provides everyone with a unique app designed and programmed by themselves.

So now all the small groups have been transferred to this private app.

As for the Xiao Hao who has never been bubbling in the group, he is actually the state of Li Chengyi when he was wearing a scale dress.

Xiao Hao, Chinese homophonic trumpet.

Of course, no one will understand this homonym except Li Chengyi himself.

Because Yiguo dialect is very different from Chinese.

After one or two repairs, in the afternoon, Li Chengyi called home and explained that he would continue to go on a business trip, and then took a taxi back to Longxumen.

Just after entering the door, he saw the old man Helong talking to a middle-aged man wearing glasses in the open space of the villa.

The man was dressed in a gray suit, dressed formally, spoke with a correct attitude, and respected the prison dragon very much.

After Li Chengyi passed the iris examination, he entered the courtyard gate of the villa, and when he approached, he heard two people talking.

".Is this really good? She doesn't want to do this job herself."

"I will never do things like looking for relationships. If people want her, they have to look at their hard skills. If they don't have skills, they are just trash. If you don't want to do it, you can go back and I will give her bowls and chopsticks. You don't have to worry about food, drink and shelter. You can marry her or not." .”

Prison Dragon's complexion always gave people a smiley expression, but at this time it was rare and indifferent.

"My prison dragon will not speculate, let alone do these unfair things!"

"Master Long has a noble character, we know it, but Xiaoxiao is really sad now, otherwise she wouldn't come around to me to intercede." The man in the suit said earnestly.

"You are her righteous brother, and I will help her to understand." Prison Dragon nodded, "But everyone has their own destiny. As my Prison Dragon's daughter, she has taken advantage of herself. She really wants to help her. It’s already time to make a move. If you don’t want to, even if I go up and beg for mercy, it’s just a matter of reluctance.”

"Alas" the man in the suit sighed, hesitant to speak, but seeing the prison dragon's expression, he still stopped talking.

He took two steps back, bowed slightly to the other party, turned and walked towards the gate.

When passing by Li Chengyi, he nodded slightly, then went out and left completely.

Li Chengyi nodded back, and then stepped forward, walking behind the prison dragon.

"Master Long, I'm back."

"It's good to be back, I've prepared everything for you. The basic practice videos of dragon dance are in your room. Go and see for yourself first." Prison Dragon was not in a good mood, but he calmed down and turned around to explain.

"good."

"Hurry up, I guess you will come next time soon." Prison Dragon said in a deep voice, "I hope I can see you again after the next time."

"I won't die so easily, Master Long, don't worry." Li Chengyi smiled.

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After a hard day dancing.

Li Chengyi took a shower with sore body and fell on the bed feeling his body was hollowed out.

The so-called dragon dance, he didn't know until he had actually skipped it, it was tied with a weight suitable for his body, and he followed the movements in the video one by one.

At the beginning, it was just doing one movement after another. Later, the movements became coherent and the flow of force was felt.

The difficulty has been raised in an instant.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

Li Chengyi woke up from his lethargy and was suffocated by urine, turned over in a daze, and held the quilt between his legs for a while.

But in the end, the urge to urinate was still rising.

He reluctantly lifted the quilt and sat up slowly.

The room given by Master Prison Dragon is an extremely simple cube bedroom.

White walls, white roof, wooden floors, wooden doors.

The furnishings are also very simple, with a white hemispherical lamp above the head, a 2.5-meter bed in the middle, and a simple wooden square frame hanger in the corner.

Below the window are wooden tables and chairs, and a pink children's desk lamp.

Apparently it wasn't used by boys originally, it was probably used by the prison dragon's daughter when she was a child.

Li Chengyi didn't turn on the light, just opened the door and went out, and went to the toilet along the corridor.

After draining the water, when walking in the corridor, there was a slight thud on the dark wooden floor.

It made his heart a little tense.

There are too many blind spots, and everything looks like a blind spot.

Now his nerves are a little too tense.

‘You can’t just walk into the room, can you? '

Li Chengyi felt hairy.

The dead angle is a strange thing, and it has everything. If you encounter a new and unfamiliar blind spot, and you haven't been familiar with the situation, then there is a high probability that you can only rely on your life.

Boom boom boom.

In the dark corridor on the second floor, Li Chengyi quickened his pace, but luckily nothing happened as he thought.

The doors to the rooms on either side did not open suddenly.

The hallways didn't become endless.

He returned to his room smoothly.

Pushing open the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his slippers and turned over on the bed again, pulling the quilt over his stomach.

Then spread out your hands and relax your body completely.

If you don't take a good rest, you will definitely not be able to cope with the extremely heavy training tomorrow.

Dancing with a weight of 300 catties still dances for hours on end.

Most people don't even dare to think about this kind of training.

Lying on his back, Li Chengyi stared at the hemispherical headlight with a white zenith.

Staring at the light tube inside, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

Time flows little by little.

His squinted eyes gradually became slightly closed.

Sleepiness gradually came up again.

Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed his left hand that was exposed on the edge of the bed!

That hand was bone-piercingly cold, with great strength, once it grasped his palm, it didn't loosen at all!

The drowsiness in Li Chengyi's mind instantly woke up.

A sense of creepy panic derived from genes instantly surged into my heart.

He opened his eyes wide and looked sideways to the left.

But just as he looked over, the cold hand disappeared.

call!

He lifted the quilt at once, got out of bed, and checked around.

'There are people in the room! ? '

The first thought came to his mind.

'wrong! Just now that hand was from bottom to top, holding my palm! '

‘Could it be the trial training of Master Prison Dragon? '

He raised his left hand and looked.

This look immediately overturned the previous two guesses.

'The people in the dead corner continue to experience the dead corner, which is also a process of continuous alienation of their own spirit. They will become increasingly accessible to deeper, more dangerous dead ends. Capture those finer fluctuations and dimensions. '

A passage from Zhong Hui's notes came to Li Chengyi's mind at this moment.

He suddenly discovered that his current situation was exactly the same as that recorded in his notes.

'People have limits. And the dead ends never end. Therefore, a dead end person is almost a person who must die. ’ There is another sentence at the end of the note.

This is also the main reason why the vast majority of dead end people are drunk and indulge themselves wantonly.

Looking at his left hand, Li Chengyi has never seen such a situation.

Even though he has experienced dead ends several times, this time is his first time.

At this moment, under the light of the moonlight outside the window, his left hand revealed a strange fuzzy feeling.

Not vague, but vague in the literal sense.

This feeling is very strange.

Obviously his hand was still there, but no matter how closely he looked, he couldn't see the detailed texture of his left hand.

Only large outlines, knuckles, hand shapes can be seen.

Li Chengyi raised his hand, moved closer to his eyes, and observed carefully.

The weird thing is.

He still can't see his skin, his blood vessels, and all his pores.

Like a layer of frosted glass.

'! ? '

With his heart shaking, he quickly switched to his right hand again.

Raise your right hand and watch carefully.

Everything on the right hand is normal, the black fine hair close to 3mm, tiny pores, skin texture, and light blue blood vessels can all be clearly seen.

Switch to the left hand again.

Li Chengyi once again felt that strong sense of disobedience.

He still couldn't see his left hand clearly.

'What the hell! '

He kept moving his left hand, trying other moves.

Make a fist, spread your five fingers, move each finger, and snap your fingers.

All movements are fine.

Only feeling a little sluggish.

It's like when a signal is sent out, you can't respond immediately, it takes 1 millisecond of reaction time before it moves.

'Bright force field. ’ Li Chengyi immediately opened the language of flowers.

Although the flower language ability will be greatly reduced when not wearing the flower scale clothes, only about one-third of the effect.

But usually enough.

hiss.

An invisible warm force field instantly covered his whole body.

The sluggishness of the left hand quickly recovered slowly.

But that weird fuzzy feeling is still there, unchanged at all!

Li Chengyi turned on the force field and carefully observed his left hand, and found that this was the only way to heal him.

Sighing in his heart, he immediately began to look for the cold palm just now.

I carefully recalled it.

‘I was sleeping on my back just now, and the palm of my left hand was hanging outside the edge of the bed.

That hand was from bottom to top, holding my left hand diagonally.

And the direction of inclination.'

Li Chengyi thought about it carefully.

Think back to how you felt just now.

Suddenly his eyes widened, he bent over suddenly, and lay on the ground.

'It's under the bed! ! '

He put his head on the ground and looked under the wooden bed.

There was nothing under the bed, nothing.

From this side, you can see the other side of the bed.

A faint light came in from outside the bed, and it could be seen that there was nothing under the bed except dust.

Li Chengyi stared at the accumulated dust carefully, stretched out his hand, and scratched lightly on the dust.

Immediately, there was a mark he made on the bottom of the bed.

Among the large areas of gray, there is a clean finger print, which is very eye-catching.

"If someone is hiding under the bed, there should be traces left here. Now it seems that there is a high probability that it is a dead end."

At this point, the luck in Li Chengyi's heart disappeared completely.

He straightened up, looking at the surrounding bedroom at this time, he felt weird and dangerous everywhere he looked,

'Go out and see what other places are like. '

Thinking of this, Li Chengyi walked slowly towards the door.

In the dark bedroom, only the moonlight outside the window is the only light.

'moonlight? ! '

'etc! '

Suddenly Li Chengyi's footsteps stopped.

An inexplicable horror surged out of his heart.

'I didn't turn on the light! '

'Then I looked under the bed just now, where did the light on the other side come from! ? ? ? '

He turned sharply and rushed towards the bed.