Pampered by Millions

He heard a chuckle.

"You call my name like that and it makes me think you're suddenly in love with me."

“…”

Tang's fingers lightly hooked one of the chains that bound him, the tinkling sound was particularly clear in the empty room, the sheen of taffeta against the fair skin, he could feel the other person touching him The bare back, along the waistline, lingered in the coccyx with a hint of meaning.

"I had a dream," Zhao Deng suddenly said: "You take me out to play, the enemy family's sneak attack trapped us in a car with bombs, you were injured, At the last minute, you let me get out of the car and leave alone."

Tang raised his eyebrows, showing a look of interest, his tone was like teasing a child who is not familiar with the world, and his hand movements did not stop: "Do you remember which family it is? ? Maybe I should strike first?"

"You let me go."

“…”

"Will you let me go?"

"I don't know."

Don answered honestly.

"The explosion of the car was very bright, and the whole valley was echoing," said Zhao Deng after a pause: "I think...I may owe you an apology?"

"It was just a dream."

Zhao Deng hummed, he looked at the young godfather in front of him, with amber eyes and crisp brown hair, he could feel Tang pulling his hand and gently kissing the back of his right hand , From the angle of facing the lamp, you can clearly see the beautiful nose tip of the other party.

It was just a dream.

The real Tang died in the Yinyin Valley in Sicily, sleeping with the gravel, so the apology became meaningless.

What else did he want to say? A shake made him open his eyes to the lamp, and just woke up from his sleep, the beautiful face so close at hand made him agitated, and he forced a smile: " Linlang, blood is dripping on me..."

The consciousness beast lying on him tilted its head, a small part of her face was still exposed, the red blood dripped down her small chin to the neck of the lamp, half human and half skeleton The girl pointed to the electronic clock in his room. It was 8:20. If I remember correctly, today is the day when the tower changes rooms. He should go to the lobby on the first floor at 8:30 to meet the survivors who participated in the hunting battle. gather.

Too late.

He hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with him. He reacted and grabbed the bath towel towards the lamp and walked to the bathroom. Lantern waved at her.

"Don't look, don't look, girls don't look good."

Dream of these people is really not good, and if you are late, you will have to take a cold shower, forcing Laozi to cut off his children.

When he got to the hall, the crowd was already scattered, and all the 1st floor power users who survived the hunting battle rose to the 50th floor, and finally found the robot and took the room number and The door card, when he went up to the elevator towards the lamp, the two people who came in from the elevator door made him stunned.

One hundred thousand, and one hundred thousand and one.

"Hello, ninety-nine."

The one who spoke first was the young man numbered 100,001. He greeted the lamp with a smile. The man next to him was wearing gray sweatpants. The man held a drink in one hand, and the other One hand drooped naturally, the sun shone into his gray-blue eyes, and the man looked at the lantern casually, looking at that face in such a well-lit place, it was so beautiful that it could **** the soul away.

Fucking handsome.

"Hi," Zhao Deng responded, "How many floors do you go to?"

"The warehouse on the 50th floor. You should also be on the 50th floor, right?"

"You are only fifty?" Chao Deng was a little surprised: "I thought you should be over one hundred..."

"The boss said that the rise was too fast, and the robot would suspect that he had washed his feelings and not dried-"

"Shut up."

Frowning at the lamp: "Wash your feelings?"

The young man wanted to speak, but found himself unable to speak, so he could only stare innocently at Caesar, who did not look at him at all, but turned to face the lamp.

"The food on the 50th floor is good," the gray-blue eyes swam over the consciousness beast facing the lamp body: "You don't usually put her away?"

"Huh?"

"It's a bit eye-catching, and it's rare to see a humanoid."

"Uh..." Touching his nose towards the lamp: "I won't."

Young people try their best to make mouths to the lamp.

Let, old, big, teach, you.

“…can you teach me?”

When he finished speaking, the elevator door just opened, and a tall beauty with golden waves stood outside the 50th floor. She was wearing a pure white doctor's suit, with big breasts, long legs and a slender waist. , the blond beauty blinked at the lamp, she probably heard their conversation, with a slight smile on her face.

As they got out of the elevator, Caesar heard Oriola's voice so small that only the two of them could hear.

"So cute."

Caesar did not speak, and Oriola gave him a disgusting look.

"Fuck."

“…”

According to the rumors, every floor in the tower, the material conditions will be greatly improved. From the first floor to the 50th, you can see shopping streets, high-end restaurants, bars and a large number of entertainment facilities. , If I remember correctly, unlike all free public facilities on the first floor, everything above the second floor of the tower must be obtained through battle. The ability user can voluntarily choose whether to fight or not every day, and each time he defeats an opponent, he will get a certain amount of points. , Points are equivalent to the currency in circulation in the tower, and can be used for any consumption in the tower. If it is the aborigines of this world, living on the first floor of the tower since childhood, suddenly seeing this scene will definitely have a big impact, and the desire to climb to the top Naturally, it became stronger, and he frowned towards the lamp when he remembered the hints given to him by the criminals around him during the hunting war.

It feels like robots are screening out the strong, and if so, they are screening out the strong humans...for what?

The residences of Okura and ordinary power users are outside the entertainment area. After asking about the location of the room, Chao Lamp was separated from the two criminals. His new room is very spacious, and it can be seen from the glass window To be able to look further, he turned on the projection screen toward the light, and checked through the optical brain. His current points were 100, which should be the reward points for the hunting battle. He used these points to eat lunch and buy a few replacement clothes. He went to see a game between psychics.

Most of the power users on the 50th floor have consciousness beasts with three or more stars. The arena is open to everyone, and they can bet to win or lose. The two power users are very proficient in the application of consciousness beasts. , he can feel the girl standing beside him is very excited, it is probably because the powerful consciousness beast makes Linlang happy to meet the opponent, but it is indeed as the criminal with gray blue eyes said, except for games, usually few supernatural powers will After releasing his consciousness beast, Chao Deng had received a lot of scrutiny all the way. When he returned to the room, he pressed the lamp, and when he saw the man sitting on the windowsill, Chao Deng was slightly startled.

"Teach you."

The other party simply explained the purpose of the visit... It's very simple!

"Ah, Wan Wan," closing the door toward the light: "I thought you didn't want it this morning."

The man looked at him, jumped down from the windowsill, the short white-blond hair was drawn neatly in the air, and the girl who was standing quietly by the side of the lamp suddenly rushed towards the man, Her skeleton-like arm pierced straight into the opponent's chest, the latter dodged easily and hurriedly called the name of the consciousness beast towards the lamp.

"Look!"

He discovered not long ago that Consciousness beasts are very sensitive to the pronunciation of their names. Although the humans living in the tower have no knowledge of names at all, he is used to communicating with Consciousness beasts through names. Sure enough, the girl heard After the familiar syllable, he hesitated for a moment and stopped, and looked at the man embarrassedly at the lamp.

"Sorry, she seems hostile to you."

The other person repeated his pronunciation: "'Linlang'?"

Nodding towards the lamp: "The name I gave her."

"Don't shout outside, only machines in the tower have names," the man's gray-blue eyes were unusually clear: "Names are a crime."

"Okay, I won't shout," Chao Deng couldn't help laughing: "But...you don't seem to think so."

"?"

"It feels like you don't care about their rules."

"Well," unexpectedly, the other party simply agreed: "I don't care, but you have to obey their rules now." He paused for a moment: "On the premise that you are not attacked, Can you control the consciousness beast to fight?"

He shook his head towards the lamp, he really couldn't let Linlang take the initiative to fight by his own will.

"This is actually a problem. You can't take the consciousness beast back into your own sea of ​​consciousness, most likely because you don't understand her enough."

"Understand...?"

"Or trust," they stood closer, so that the criminal in front of him was at least a head taller than him: "You should try to treat her as someone you can rely on, conscious beast She will never betray the master, she is willing to die for you, and will accompany you in every battle, if you want to survive in the tower, you must accept her completely."

"I..."

"Will you try it?" The man's deep voice is extraordinarily **** in the night, and the vaguely clear texture that flows out of it makes Chao Deng a little dazed: "She is your tool, and also you friends and family, try to accept her."

After a long time, the sound of the headlight sounded in the room.

“…I can’t do it.”

The expression of the person on the other side did not change, just stared at him quietly for a while, and after a while, said softly: "Why?"

"Because of..."

Because he can't.

He can't rely on her, and he can't accept her. To be precise, he didn't really see Linlang as a conscious beast that could fight.

"It's okay, tell me why?"

“…”

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man suddenly rubbed his head.

, but for no reason gave him an indescribable peace of mind.

Accurately speaking, he has gotten this feeling from this person more than once, and the sense of security with the other party seems to be injected into his soul, just like when Tang Rang was beside Wei Qiao and the fire was rushing in the past He left, even a long, long time ago, when the system followed him to the first world, the black eyes looked up at the boy who was calculating the super difficult problem in the classroom.

"Don't want to say it's okay, but yourself—"

"I have a sister..."

“…?”

I love her too, I…”

He paused, still trying to stop.

He never told anyone this, and even the system he had been with the longest never knew what his past was.

"Hmm."

"...Why are you so serious," Zhao Deng touched his nose: "Actually, it's not a big deal, our family... It's a bit strange, my mother has some mental problems, when it's normal She is very good to me and my sister, she loves to laugh, but she likes my dad very much, especially like that."

At the same time, his mother was everyone's young lady, but after getting married, he liked his father very much. Unfortunately, his father's attitude towards his mother was really cold at that time. In my impression, she always cried often and often.

"When she fell ill...she was very strict with me, if she couldn't meet her, she would keep making trouble, because my mother gradually felt that boys were more pleasing to her father, and she became more and more indifferent to Linlang ."

"Then?"

Zhang Deng glanced at the quiet skull girl: "I was very young at the time, and I didn't understand many things. I don't know when Linlang had more than family affection for me, she made me grow up Then marry her."

Little Lamp wants to marry her sister when she grows up, okay?

This was the most common sentence he heard when he was with Chao Linlang when he was a child. She was seven years older than him, her hair was always long, her skin was snow-white, and she was as beautiful as a painting. She seems to know how to take advantage of her own advantages. She likes to laugh. Although she often acts like a spoiled child to him, she is unexpectedly strong when her mother is crazy. She couldn't get used to his habit of wearing very thin clothes in winter. Linlang was a perfect girl, and she always spoke softly, but she was so overbearing when it came to forcing him to marry her. In my childhood, my sister has always been equal to words such as "beautiful" and "beautiful".

Now that I think about it, I agreed to the other party in a daze... It was too sweet.

"Your mother found out?"

"Yes," replied Zhao Deng: "She is very angry, if it really turns out to be like that, we and her will both become jokes, and father will hate mother, but I didn't expect her to be so angry, My mother is mentally ill, and when she got sick one day, she pushed Linlang off the balcony."

“…”

"After the incident, I saw Linlang's body, there was a lot of blood, I only knew that a person can shed so much blood. During that time, I dreamed every day that Linlang was half human and half skeleton. ," Zhao Deng put down his voice softly: "So... I don't want her to fight anymore, I want to protect her."

He should protect her.

The criminal in front of him frowned slightly, and he opened his mouth.

"Sorry," he said, "I didn't know it was this serious."

"No," waving his hand towards the lamp: "It's been a long time, but I haven't told anyone, probably after such a long time, the shadow will be bigger and a conscious beast like her will be created, anyway, I I told you...it should be fine if you think about it for yourself."

The man hesitated to speak, he rubbed the head of the lamp again, his gray blue eyes were like a quiet lake.

"Not sad, eh?"

Inexplicably, after the other party finished saying those words, the heaviness in his heart miraculously became empty, and he smiled at the lamp: "It doesn't seem to be really sad, by all means, you will Magic?"

“…”

Nebula landed on the spire of the tower. After the other party left, Chao Deng tried several times, but failed to control his consciousness beast. He let Lin Lang stay in the room and went to the consumption area to solve the breakfast.

He didn't get up too early, and a dozen breakfast shops in one street had been sold out. When he saw someone beckoning to him through the floor-to-ceiling glass, he stopped at the light and walked into the shop coffee shop.

"Nine Nine Nine~"

The young man who was eating french fries greeted him briskly, and the Okura criminal number 100,001 slipped out of the prison somehow, remembering that he also slipped into him last night The man in the room, Chao Deng sat opposite the young man not too unexpectedly, and when he saw him coming, the young thief showed a gossipy smile.

"Did the boss see you last night?"

"Found."

I knew the young man's face, he touched his chin, and tentatively said: "Have you learned to take back the consciousness beast?"

"No."

"No, we are all taught by him, and we haven't met in one night?" The young man snorted: "Is he reluctant to scold you? I was enlightened when he was fierce. already."

"Is it very fierce?" Chao Deng suddenly raised his lips, his eyes gradually curved, and the ghost idea that suddenly came out of his heart made him a little excited, he seemed to be casual and deliberately talking I fell into a trap: "I think Caesar's character is okay."