Nomenclature of Night

Because of eating in batches, a breakfast was eaten until noon.

During the period, Liu Dezhu made a full look at the dining table, with full momentum, as if he became more and more engaged.

When all the prisoners returned to the cell, everyone felt that they had guessed the truth: there was one more tycoon in the prison who could not be offended, and the status seemed to be higher than that of Ye and Lin.

Certain organized prisoners have already begun to wonder how to pass this news out.

The prison square gradually returned to quiet, and Liu Dezhu turned his head to look, and he saw Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan staring at him expressionlessly.

With a snap.

Liu Dezhu knelt on the ground and said, "I'm sorry."

Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan were stunned by this one.

Lin Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "This kind of bendable and stretchable look is quite suitable for acting as an agent, but anyone with a bit of spine and ambition is not willing to be a puppet."

Liu Dezhu tilted his head and took out the pocket earphones. He explained hurriedly: "Those things were the instructions in the earphones, you two, don't mind."

While talking, Qing Chen, wearing a cat face mask, walked out of the kitchen: "The performance is a little nervous, but it's enough for those newcomers to the time walker. Go back to the confinement room. You will be required to act more in the future, remember. Living what I said, greed can kill people."

"Understand," Liu Dezhu nodded like garlic.

After Liu Dezhu left, Shutong Li walked back from the reading area with a smile: "If I went late just now, I couldn't hold back my smile. It's interesting. Maybe this is the fun of hiding behind the scenes."

Qing Chen took off his mask and looked at Li Shutong: "Teacher, the last thing is done."

Li Shutong smiled: "No, it's one thing missing."

After speaking, two mechanical prison guards came to Qing Chen and said: "Personnel No. 010101, relatives are visiting."

Qing Chen turned his head in amazement. He didn't expect that he had already rejected Shendai Kongyin last time, and the other party would come back so soon.

Li Shutong on the side said: "Go, we'll be going here for a long time. After she comes, I will let the prison guard directly refuse her visit. See you again, I don't know when to wait."

In the visiting room, Shindai Kongyin changed into a gray pleated skirt that had just reached his knees, and because the weather was getting colder, he also wore a pair of leggings.

On the feet are a pair of small black leather shoes.

This outfit is more like the other party's 19-year-old age.

Two years older than Qing Chen, but still far from mature, full of youthful breath.

She saw Qing Chen entering the room accompanied by the mechanical prison guard, and hurriedly opened the two thermostat boxes in front of her.

One box contains exquisite sushi, and another lunch box contains roast beef rice.

When Qing Chen sat opposite, Shendai Kongyin smiled and said, "Why didn't I see you last time?"

Qing Chen replied softly: "I don't know what's going on in the prison, so I suddenly put all the prisoners in his cell, sorry."

Kashiro Koon just hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "What is your embarrassment, it's not your fault, hurry up and eat! I hold every piece of sushi by myself!"

"Why bring two lunch boxes?" Qing Chen wondered: "The portion seems to be a bit too much."

"Because last time I saw that you ate very clean, as if you didn't eat enough," Kamidai Kongyin said with a smile: "Don't be embarrassed, you can finish it as an affirmation to me!"

"Well," Qing Chen said nothing, bowing his head to eat.

On the other side of the table, Kageo Koon supported his chin, looking at Qingchen with his head crookedly and muttered: "彼は私にどんな像を持っているかわからないが、食事の様子はとてめ上品てめ上品てめ上品ねめ上品はとてめ上品ににどんな意を住っているかわからないが，食事の様子はとてめ上品てめ上品てめ上品はとてめ。

(I don’t know what his impression of me is. He is very gentle when he eats.)

This time, Qing Chen pretended not to hear at all, and was too lazy to ask.

This was the first day of the journey, and it would take several days before I could solve the puzzle.

However, when the other party plays this kind of small game, he is simply enjoying it.

He wondered, if the other party knew that he was also a time-walker one day, and had translated every sentence of her, what would it look like...

In fact, quietly watching others pretend to have sequelae. For example, after he saved Nan Gengchen, he returned to Los Angeles safely but he dared not say a word to him.

Maybe this is the legendary social death.

In layman's terms, it means to be ashamed to see people.

At this time, Shendai Kongyin said, "I visited some Qing elders yesterday, but they don’t seem to like you. I wrote down their names. One is Qingli and the other is Qinghui. They I've been talking bad about you! I also said that I hope the Goddai family can change a marriage contract, but I refused!"

Qing Chen raised his head and glanced at Shendai Kongyin: "Why did you tell me this?"

"Because I think you are better than them," Kamdai Kongyin said with a smile: "If someone else says bad things about you, I'll write it down and tell you!"

Qing Chen pondered, he was obviously a transparent marginal figure, why was he targeted by the family because he had robbed the shadow candidate for the third room?

It is possible.

But he always felt that there was a deeper reason, perhaps related to his being wiped out of existence.

Qing Chen looked at Shendai Kongyin and said seriously, "Thank you, do you need me to do anything."

"No need," Kamdai Kongyin hurriedly waved his hand: "When you are out of prison after completing your mission, you can invite me to dinner, but I may have returned to the Kamdai family by then, and you are welcome to come as a guest."

There are still three years left before the marriage contract is fulfilled. During this period, Shendai Kongyin still has to return to the north to live.

The visitation time is over.

When the girl left, she turned her head and smiled at him and said: "Qingchen Jun, 私は家族に帰って、本当に后でまたあなたに会うことができることを望ゾでい."

(Mr. Qingchen, I am going back to the family, I really hope I can see you in the future.)

Qing Chen found that when the girl laughed, there was a small dimple on her right cheek, which was as fresh as a lily.

...

Countdown 144:00:00

At midnight, in prison number 18.

"How's the foot?" Li Shutong asked.

Qing Chen replied: "Although the medicine Ye Ma applied to me hurt at first, it did recover quickly. The wound that had scabs that took only a week, has scabbed today, but it still hurts a little."

"Can you walk?" Li Shutong asked.

According to normal circumstances, Qing Chen would have to cultivate for a few more days at this time, after all, the injuries on his shoulders and feet had not healed.

But Li Shutong seemed to ignore these, he only asked, can he walk.

Qing Chen smiled: "Yes."

Li Shutong nodded: "Let's go then."

With that, he walked into the restaurant.

Ye Wan came to the cold storage door and pushed open the heavy steel gate.

The cold air rushed toward his face like a cloud, and then sank under his feet and flowed slowly.

Then Ye Wan came to a freezing pool again, and smashed the ice layer more than one meter thick in the pool with a punch, revealing a steel plate below.

He reached out and lifted the huge, heavy steel plate, revealing a downward step.

"This is a passage to the outside of the prison," Ye Wan said while looking at Qing Chen: "Very few people know its existence, and it's the first time someone has walked out from here. No consortium knows the existence of this road, nor Human surveillance."

With that, Ye Wan raised a huge mountaineering bag from the corner and put it on Qing Chen's back: "This is what you and the boss will use next."

The hiking bag is about as high as one person, and I don't know how many things are stuffed.

Qing Chen suddenly understood that this trip seemed to take a long time, longer than he expected.

Maybe when he comes back, everything will be different again.

Qing Chen looked at Li Shutong: "Teacher, don't you backpack?"

Li Shutong stepped down the deep steps first: "If there are students there, there is no reason for the teacher to backpack. All my things are in your bag."

Qing Chen asked behind him: "Teacher, where are we going?"

The other party's voice came from the darkness: "Somewhere has become a forbidden place."

...

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