After all, the opponents are children, and the words of fairy tales should impress them the most. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFortunately, I bought a fairy tale "Pillow Night Talk" for the sake of the Seal Studio. Although I didn't look closely, I went through it roughly, and most of the story prototypes are still in my mind. Coupled with the experience of being a water injection writer at a certain point, you can casually talk about it for a night.

The plan has been decided, and without further ado, it will be put into action.

That night, after Zhou Yu ate that tasteless dinner, he began to 'hook up' with Xiao Zhengtai on the other side again.

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoyue, are you there? It's too boring for me to be alone here, let's talk and relieve my boredom. I used to write novels, and I didn't know why I came to this place, but I didn't have anything else to do, so I'll tell you the story I wrote. ”

In order to easily gain a sense of intimacy, Zhou Yu decided to play a role in writing fairy tales, so Tian shamelessly regarded "Night Talk by the Pillow" as his own work. Anyway, the world is completely incomprehensible to the outside world, and it should be possible to hide the past.

As a result, Zhou Yu would tell 2 fairy tales every night. After persisting for a week or so, something finally changed.

The first people who were struck by the story were not Hikaru and Satsuki, but the residents in the cells next door. At the end of each meal, they would knock on their door and remind Zhou Yu that it was time to tell a story.

In this dark place, only roommates can communicate, and over time the days become extremely boring. No one dared to talk to the other people in the cell, because it had happened before that they had told the password of their room because they trusted other people too much. It turned out that the man was actually an undercover agent for the Red Sleeves, and then a cell was served in a pot.

In this way, the trust between people is lost.

The origin of the person in cell 009 is really weird, because everyone knows that the people in cell 009 are dead. Either they came from another area and happened to know the code of cell 009, or they were the old trick of the Red Sleeves, the hook.

However, it is such a person, but he has a colorful story. In this boring day, it is indeed a happy thing to have such a person who can tell a story. Unconsciously, after dinner, everyone used to open the shutter, and a few people stuck to the door to listen to the story quietly.

In this dark world, the stories from cell 009 have become a kind of spiritual food for the surrounding cells, and they are gradually no longer inseparable.

In this way, Zhou Yu got a nickname - the king of stories. From his point of view, these white names have become blue names, which should mean gaining trust. During the 10-minute break, some people came to say hello, and the status rose very obviously.

Gradually, Xiaoguang's state has changed from the previous very vigilant to a slight blue, and it should not be a problem to gain complete trust with just a little more time.

However, the arrangement of the plot is so immoral - Satsuki is sick.

There is only one food quota in room 016 where Xiaoguang and Xiaoyue are located, so the two have always shared this food. This food quota is configured according to the nutritional needs of an adult, and the two children are fine at first, but as they get older and the development period comes, the nutritional needs are more vigorous, and this food quota is not enough.

There is a medical compartment in the cell, and colds and fevers can be treated, but malnutrition is not a solution. If he wants to save Xiaoyue, Xiaoguang has only one choice now, that is, to agree to the condition of Xiao Jin, the boss of the Red Sleeves Gang, and exchange the password of the central royal family for more food quotas.

Zhou Yu really wanted to kill the designer of this copy, and spent nearly two weeks telling the story, seeing that he could get Xiaoguang's complete trust, how could something happen at this juncture? Seeing Xiao Jin's smug look, and he was gushing about all kinds of benefits, Zhou Yu's heart sank little by little.

It's time to give it a go.

If this continues, Xiaoguang will inevitably be shaken by the deterioration of Xiaoyue's condition, and when the time comes, as soon as the password is revealed, this copy will be a complete failure. It's okay to be a prisoner for a lifetime, if the room password is mastered by Xiao Jin, then you will live in hell for the rest of your life.

On this day, Zhou Yu finally made up his mind.

During the 10-minute meal break, Zhou Yu put the food aside and ran to the person in cell 010 next door who had already believed in him, ready to launch a little conspiracy.

It's not like nothing has been done in the past two weeks, at least a few of the surrounding cells have vaguely regarded themselves as leaders, and a small underground gang has been formed. Because it has the ability to see through red and white names, there is no need to worry about the presence of spies. Some time ago, there was a person who pretended to be a normal person and wanted to blend in, but he was recognized at a glance, so there is no need to worry too much about the purity of the organization.

"Teacher, we have understood what you mean! We all believe in you, and we will definitely succeed!"

There was a kind of fanaticism in the eyes of the people in the 010 cell, which was the eyes of those who had given all their trust, and it was more common to religious people. I didn't expect that after so many years, I finally had the opportunity to be a spiritual leader.

However, this unconditional trust made Zhou Yu feel not the satisfaction of being adored, but a deep fear. Those who play with religion are intoxicated by this trust, and don't they feel tremendous pressure from the sense of responsibility that overflows from being trusted?

In this way, at least the profession of religion is really not suitable for me.

Zhou Yu's purpose is very simple, that is, to get a chance to talk to Xiaoguang head-on, and not let the people of the Red Sleeves Gang hear it. If Xiaoguang didn't follow his advice in the end, then he could only rely on these die-hard people to make a final resistance.

Through word of mouth, there were about dozens of cells that Zhou Yu could influence, and the total number of people added up was no more than a hundred, among which the available young combat power was only thirty. And the Red Sleeves Gang has about three or four hundred people, which is extremely different. If you can give a little more time and unite all the white names, then there is a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, also because of time, this method also died.

The key to solving the dilemma is the central royal family password that only Xiaoguang remembers.

At lunch the next day, all thirty young fighters gathered and formed a small circle in front of cell 016, blocking everyone's view, while Zhou Yu relied on a pen to write on his hand and communicate with Xiaoguang.

Because the passage is not completely blocked, the robocop will not care, and if the Red Sleeves gang force their way through, they will be judged to be a troublemaker and will be confined.

In these 10 minutes, maybe less than 8 minutes, Zhou Yu must win Xiaoguang into his hands.