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Chapter 4 Shhhh flee

Almost as I remembered, I stretched, and my arm hit the glass wall again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I was still locked in this six-sided transparent glass cage, like a guinea pig in a laboratory waiting to be slaughtered. I looked up at my watch, and it had been 5 hours since I had been locked in this glass cage.

Looking around, those guys didn't leave a single guy to guard me, which was really unprofessional at all. But it's a lesson for those guys to learn next time.

Although I've never tried to teleport twice in a row in a short period of time, oh, teleportation is the name I gave myself to this ability. But whether it succeeds or not, I'm going to try it now, and this kind of blind waiting for others to be slaughtered is not my character.

But where to go? That's a problem. Forget it, whatever, leave this place anyway.

Focus. I was trying to sketch out the destination in my mind.

One of the special features of this ability is that you must be able to accurately outline that place clearly in your mind. The more accurate the sketch in your mind, the smaller the deviation will be, and if it is an illusory scene, you may not know where it will be sent.

I remember once after watching the movie "Emperor Penguin Diary", but when I opened my eyes the next day, I found that I was actually in the cold storage of a meat factory, and the frozen meat hanging all around was densely packed. That place froze me half to death, and since then, I've been even more afraid to use it casually.

So be sure to think of an accurate place, which is the key to success.

By the way, I'll go back to the noodle shop where I work, and if you're lucky, you might be able to get back the wages that my boss owes me. With my mind in mind, I tried to sketch out what the little noodle restaurant would look like in my mind.

A familiar feeling hits, haha, Young Master Ben is finally leaving this ghost place.

Goodbye, you kidnappers.

Goodbye, glass prison.

Goodbye......

Oops, a tingling pain in my chest that distracted me all at once.

I clutched my chest against the fiberglass wall and sat down slowly, it hurt.

The badge that was attached to his chest, glowing dimly in the darkness.

54381, I silently recited the nasty string of numbers.

I grabbed the badge hard and pulled it down. Hey, I can't pull it off. I remember that guy who claimed to be the boss just patted it on his clothes.

What a boss, it's a dead pervert! I nicknamed that guy in my heart.

But how could this be difficult for Young Master Ben. I pulled the T-shirt off my body in two clicks. Hmph, a big living person, can you still be stumped by your small badge? I tossed my clothes into the corner of the cage and stomped a few more times.

Young Master Ben is coming again.

Go back to that little noodle shop.

Concentrate again.

Yes! This time it was a loud scream, almost like being struck by a lightning bolt.

Damn, what's going on. It had been successful once a few hours ago. Why can't it work now?

I pressed hard against my chest, and suddenly the bad smile of the dead pervert as he left.

Damn, I greeted that guy in my heart fiercely.

Eh, there's a way, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

If this badge affects my concentration, but I also successfully completed what those guys call a test 5 hours ago. In this way, it can be inferred that if I had only made a short transfer, I might have succeeded. To be on the safe side, I figured I could use the teleportation ability to get myself out of this cage again.

Now you don't have to think about the destination. The destination was on the floor below the same cage I had just been testing in.

Focus. Focus.

Aha, success. There were no problems at all this time, and it went as smoothly as when I was forced to test before.

Okay, let's sneak out first, preferably without alerting anyone.

After that, get out of here and get as far away from here as possible.

And then, well, I haven't figured it out yet.

I mentally made an escape plan, took off my shoes and carried them in my hands and slowly moved towards the door, holding my breath and trying not to make a sound. It seems that the first step in the escape plan is going well.

The door is hidden. I leaned on the door and listened with my ears pricked up, and there was silence outside the door.

These pig heads, there is not even a patrol outside the door. I secretly rejoiced. Gently pull the door open a crack and slowly stick your head out. It's dark, it's quiet, it's good, this young master is about to regain his freedom.

I lifted my shoes, bent over, trying not to make a sound, and squeezed my body out of the half-open door.

"Aha." A sound rang out in my ears, and then the lights lit up and the lights turned on.

"I won." The twins smiled and reached out to the bald head. The bald head looked a little annoyed, glared at me and turned away from me. That's when I noticed that the guy had an arrow tattooed on the back of his head, which looked like an arrow □□ head.

And what is the name of that fake foreign devil, justin square, standing aside with a gun aimed at my head, and the muzzle of the gun is constantly adjusting with the direction of my head. There is a chance that Young Master Ben will also hold a gun at your head and shake it around, to see if you are happy.

And that dead pervert was closest to me, leaning against the door. It's just that the whip handle in the hand of that dead pervert is almost touching my Adam's apple. I didn't move because there was a white blade sticking out of the end of the handle, and I didn't want to hang like that.

"If you don't reflect well, you will run away without permission, and you will be punished and closed for one day." The dead pervert opened his mouth.

"Hey, why? You damn pervert! I retorted without minus.

"Insult the boss, and add another day of fine."

"What the hell are you going to do with me, I don't have a penny."

"First, we never asked you for money, and second, I said it was to recruit you into the team." The blade reached forward again.

I stood up, threw my shoes on the ground, and kicked them three or two times, "Okay, I know that Young Master Ben loves flowers when he sees them." I hugged my shoulder, "Damn, Young Master Ben doesn't know what to do, he is so popular, he was chased from the Forbidden City to London and then here." I turned and walked back.

"You've been caught before?" There was a hint of hesitation in that dead pervert's tone.

"Hmph," I gave him a blank look, "if I had been caught, what would I have been talking to you about here?" ”

"Tell me about it."

I turned sideways and smiled at the guy, it's a pity that this good skin didn't go into the entertainment industry, what kind of kidnapping did the scholar do, "Dear boss, you want to hear it, Young Master Ben doesn't want to say it yet." Don't carry the bull's head on your back and don't admit the stolen goods, you whip, I Su Ran even if it turns to ashes. ”

I turned around and strode towards the room where I was imprisoned.

"Hey, 381, where are you going?"

I didn't bother to look back, and replied loudly, "Extremely respectful Lord Boss, I will continue to roll back into the cage and confinement as you requested." ”

My foot tripped over something, and the next second I threw myself straight forward, this time a real □□. Damn, I slammed the ground.

"There are many ways to be confined, did this boss say that you should go back now?" The gloomy voice sounded from behind, "381 It seems that you have a lot of things to strengthen your training. ”

The whip was wrapped around my ankles, and I kicked backwards so hard that I could only kick into the air. I tried to roll over and try to shake it off, but to no avail. So I was dragged forward by that dead pervert.

"You can try to get rid of it with your powers." The guy let out a hoarse laugh.

Now I'm being dragged forward with one foot by the whip and my ass constantly rubbing against the ground. As embarrassed as you want, you can be as embarrassed as you want.

"Isn't it just an electric shock, it's not that I don't have a memory, I've been taught." Don't mess with Young Master Ben, do you really think that Young Master Ben is bloodless.

"Alright, everyone go and rest, I'll be watching our new team member 381 tonight." The guy sped up as he spoke.

"Hey, where are you dragging me to?" I shouted. Turning his head again, the people who had been following behind him were gone.

"Sleep." There was a thud, and the door to a room at the end of the hallway was kicked open.

I have to say, as soon as I entered this room, I felt sick. Four white floors, without any decoration. If there was a little more smell of disinfectant water, I would have thought I had gone straight to the hospital. There is a large bed against the wall, and the pillow quilt bed is pure white. Sitting against the window is a desk and a boss's chair. Needless to say, the desk and the executive chair are also white.

Suddenly, I felt the hairs on my back stand on end. This dead pervert must have a strong cleanliness fetish.

"I've been tossing with you for a day, and this boss has to make up for sleep." The dead pervert walked straight to the side of the bed and fell straight back, but still holding the whip in his hand and not letting go. I'm still in a four-legged position.

"Hey, where do I sleep?" I tried to get up from the ground

"You? I think you're a good guy to sleep on the floor. "The guy who was standing on the bed didn't even look at me and answered.

"It's also called the boss! There is no measure at all. I retorted that it was most useful to use the agitation method on such a person who thought highly of himself, "Let the new team members sleep on the floor, and tomorrow I have a cold, you can take care of the sick number, and at the same time let the team members feel how cold and ruthless our noble boss is." ”

"Such a rudimentary agitation," the whip on my ankle was a little more powerful, and then I was lifted up, and my ass was jerked heavily on the ground.