9. Nightmare

terday. Hey, Wang Bingxu, are you going the wrong way "A girl's voice said impatiently, "if you can find a way out, you will lead the way, otherwise don't talk nonsense, otherwise be careful to break..."I recognize the fish in the paddle, but is the ** that stirs the stick worthy" Lin Xiaoxiao stared at Ye Wan: "the boss will bury me. What are you fooling around about"

"I'm just telling the truth," Ye Wan replied calmly. "to get down to business, how are you going to test that boy"

Lin Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, then smiled meaningfully and said, "Let him have a nightmare first."

Ye Wan frowned: "enough is enough."

"Don't worry."

at this time, there was a riot at the back of the line where the prisoners were dining. Lin Xiaoxiao looked over.

Prison 18 is like a huge and empty iron box, with 21 robot guards scattered around for dinner, each with a gun.

they have no human emotions and deal with all emergencies in this prison.

21 robot guards are a little smaller than more than 3, 000 prisoners, but every prisoner here knows that drones mounted high above their heads and six-barrel metal storms are the real threat.

is cold and powerful.

at noon, all the prisoners came to the restaurant on time and lined up outside the restaurant and then dined in the order of the floor.

not only that, but each prisoner must stand in his own place.

newcomers who can't remember their queue location will be immediately surrounded by robot guards to give a warning. If they cannot return to their position after warning, they will be punished by electric shock by robot guards and then escorted to their position.

how can the dizzy new prisoners remember where they were standing after a welcome ceremony in the morning So they were electrocuted by robot guards one by one.

as for the old prisoners, they are waiting for them to make a fool of themselves one by one, which seems to be the regular entertainment every time the new prisoners are escorted in.

at this time, the old prisoners suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't the teenager who played chess with Li Shu in the morning be punished

everyone looked in the crowd and was surprised to find Qingchen standing in his own place, looking calmly at everything.

it is strange that there are at least five hundred people in each column. With so many strange faces standing together, how can the young man find his place

and Qingchen is looking at the "newlyweds" who are imprisoned with him.

I saw that the newlyweds had no scars on their faces, but their walking posture was very strange, as if they were suffering from pain.

it seems that the prisoners have a measured shot, and if they don't hit them in the face, they won't kill them.

he walked forward with a plate, but a hand suddenly pulled him out of the line of diners.

Qingchen froze. He turned and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao and pulled him along and said, "you won't have to line up with them in the future. People who can play chess with their boss will not be in line."

Qingchen subconsciously looked at the robot guards for fear that he would be punished by electric shock when he walked out of formation.

as a result, he found that the robot guard completely ignored himself and urged other prisoners to fill his position!

Qingchen doesn't understand that even if Li Shutong and others have a special identity, they are not so special!

Lin Xiaoxiao pulled him through the long queues, dined and sat opposite Li Shutong, making all kinds of moves in one go. The prisoners on both sides of

watched the scene silently, and all their eyes were closely fixed on Qingchen.

the noisy environment quieted down for a moment, as if everyone were holding their breath.

at this moment they realized that Qingchen was no longer the same as them.

Lin Xiaoxiao crouched on the chair next to Qingchen and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised. People who can play chess with their boss will naturally have some special treatment. Hurry up to eat, although the food in prison No. 18 is not delicious at all."

Qingchen looked up at Li Shutong, who was eating slowly and had no intention of talking to him.

he looked into the crowd again, and the road in the queue was quietly giving him a thumbs up.

Qingchen didn't understand that Li Shutong was only willing to play chess with him in the morning. How could he have such a great change in his attitude towards himself after a whole morning

is it because of your identity in this world

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at 08:40 in the evening, Qingchen returned to his cell at the appointed time.

when everyone else was lining up to return to his room, he tried to move freely from the team, and sure enough, the robot guards no longer took care of him.

as long as he walks in the direction of his own cell, the robot guard will not pay attention to him.

the prisoners looked at him with envy. Qingchen walked in the long corridor like a maverick wolf.

the cell in the cell was empty, and when the alloy gate closed, he went to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face.

just didn't take two steps, Qingchen suddenly felt a strong feeling of drowsiness.

this sleepiness is so abnormal that even if he uses his brain too much during the day, he will not be so sleepy that his willpower cannot support it.

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is weird!

before he had time to think about it, Qingchen lay down on the ground.

in the dream, Qingchen stood sober in the living room of a dark villa.

at first he knew it was a dream, and he knew that his body was still in the cell.

but two seconds later he forgot everything, as if he were supposed to be here, and no longer remembered it was a dream.

there is firewood burning in the fireplace in the living room of the villa. There is a unique damp smell in the room, and the water in the house is being baked and evaporated by the fireplace and condensed on the roof.

there is a crystal ceiling on the high roof. Qingchen looked around for a week and couldn't find its switch.

the room is full of strange feelings.

Qingchen's pupil suddenly narrowed.

there is blood on the stairs on the second floor

there are cat scratches on the sofa in the living room, and the leather has been cut one crack after another by sharp claws.

there was a picture frame on the table of the fireplace. The glass of the frame was broken and the picture disappeared.

there are bluish-gray knife marks on the walls, and the marks on the walls and the cracks on the sofa are eerily twisted as the fireplace flames jump.

there is a dagger with blood on the carpet.

someone wrote two eye-catching characters on the floor next to the carpet with blood: ghost.

there was a knock at the door.

Qingchen took a deep breath. He didn't touch anything in the house and walked to the door. "who"

A relaxed voice came from outside: "Police, alarm number 27149, did you call the police" Please open the door. "

Qingchen frowned. The voice of the other person was obviously familiar, but he could not remember where he had heard it.

wonder if there is something wrong with your memory.

he hesitated to open the door. Outside was a young policeman with a case book in his hand.

as soon as the policeman opened the door, he saw blood running down the stairs leading to the second floor. He walked quickly up the stairs and said, "informant, please stand still and lock the door!"

Qingchen is a little confused. The policeman's style doesn't seem to be in line with the procedure, and he doesn't even have a gun.

but for some reason, he subconsciously obeyed the other party's orders.

the young policeman went upstairs and Qingchen stood at the door all the time.

less than half a minute, there was another knock at the door.

Qingchen asked, "who"

"Police, alarm number 27149, did you call the police Please open the door. "

Qingchen was stupefied for a moment. Isn't the alarm number 27149 already upstairs who is it outside the door

at this moment, someone in his subconscious suddenly asked him in a gloomy voice: what will you do at this time Guess which one is real inside and outside the door Or it's not true.

the police outside the door are urging: "Hello, please open the door."

Qingchen took a deep breath again and walked into the house. He tried to bend down to pick up the bloody dagger on the stall, but there seemed to be a transparent barrier between him and the dagger.

he is only one step away from the dagger, but he can never touch it.

someone doesn't want him to take the knife.

someone is trying to trap him here.

but the countdown to regression on his arm is still beating, and his heart and blood are still beating and flowing.

he came to this cold mechanical world all by himself, and there is no turning back.

"piss off," Qingchen said coldly, the pupil in his eyes narrowed again, as if he had cut something open with all his courage into a sharp blade.

there was an inexplicable sound of broken glass in the empty living room of the villa, and the barrier between him and the dagger was broken.

someone gave a gentle yell.

Qingchen picked up the knife, turned and walked towards the stairs.

suddenly, a voice out of nowhere was asking him, "what are you doing with a knife don't you open the door for the policeman"

Qingchen replied in a cold voice, "wait until I kill this one inside."

Lin Xiaoxiao: ""

at this time, Qingchen finally remembered that when he was holding a knife, he broke the barrier to his memory as well as the nightmare.

he recognized Lin Xiaoxiao's voice, and the young policeman also looked like Lin Xiaoxiao.

he is in the nightmare that Lin Xiaoxiao created for him.

the world seems to be more interesting.

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