A person I don't know said such a thing to you, and his expression is more complicated, and there is even a faint sadness.

Camellia thought for a moment and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The man's eyes slowly changed with her movements.

From nostalgia to deep, from deep to gloomy, Camellia is a little scary to watch.

"This ...... Big brother, did I scum you before? ”

How is it such an expression?

This body must not really do something that is not acceptable before she comes.

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and it took a long time for two words to pop out, "No." ”

Yun Shan Tea: What are the two of them talking about?

When Camellia heard this answer, her expression slowly became serious, she was still sitting on the ground, but her back was already straight, and her eyes were also vigilant.

"Who are you!"

People here don't understand this.

Camellia's words were obviously not reacted to by the other party, he thought that Camellia was talking about where he came from, the man didn't speak, just turned around and faced Yun Camellia.

Yun Shancha saw him suddenly look at him, and immediately shook, and then stiffened and didn't dare to move.

"You want her abilities, but you still have to trade your own things."

Yun Shancha looked at Camellia and then looked at her hands, although she was still more afraid of this person, but for what she wanted, Yun Shancha still restrained her fear, "What do you want?" ”

The things that this person wants are generally not so normal, but they are the best to get, so Yun Shancha doesn't care about these either.

She wrote her name on the contract, and the chip was blank. Then he looked at the camellia in the iron bar, and there was a hidden fanaticism in his eyes.

Because of this, Yunshan Tea also forgot that every time it was the bargaining chips that it said it wanted, and then the contract was signed.

Camellia watched these two people trading in front of him, and he didn't treat her as a person at all, and suddenly he was a little angry, and just about to speak, the man swept over with a look, a fierce batch.

Camellia swallowed the words in his mouth, and then turned around, "Big brother, we are also innocent, do you think you want to let me go, and I will move?" ”

The man was very familiar with her routine, so he replied, "This is not enough for you to move?" ”

Camellia wanted to say that it was too small, but it seemed that it was not small compared to her small body.

"It's not the first time I've been locked up, and you don't even have a ventilated place here, and you haven't eaten yet, so what if I'm starved to death and trapped to death."

Hearing the reason Camellia found for himself, the man laughed at the time, he knew too much about this person, this kind of place was her daily routine, as for the food......

Not to starve her to death.

So the man didn't want to deal with her, so he didn't talk to her at all, walked out with Yun Shan Tea, and then asked her to prepare for the next time, leaving Shan Cha alone here to call them.

After confirming that these two people really didn't care about her, Camellia stopped, found a backlit place to sit, and then called the system priest out to exchange feelings.

The system priest still maintained the appearance of the camellia bar, and after flying around her twice, it was smacking her face.

Camellia couldn't help but shoot it out again.

[Ah, one by one, young lady, you don't like me anymore! ] 】

Camellia:......

It's poisoning!

Now she misses the original systemalist very much, although she doesn't like to talk about it, but it never talks nonsense.

"What's your pattern now?"

Systematic: [People are smart, how can there be such a thing as a pattern!] 】

Camellia: Okay, I won't fight with you.

"Who was that guy just now?"

Based on what he said, he must not be from here, so Camellia was a little skeptical that something had entered here.

It doesn't matter if you mess in, the main thing is not to bother her. But now that all the intruders are against her, Camellia thinks she should have some authority to know.

The ruthless words of the systematicist were said in a sympathetic tone, and the camellia was really not an ordinary person who wanted to do it.

Camellia chiseled the system twice, and let him continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

"Then what do you know!"

Systematic: [I know everything, but it has to be a bit of a result.] 】

When Camellia thought of the previous change of information, he suddenly asked in a voice: "Mental power?" ”

She doesn't have anything else on her body now, only telekinesis.

[That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward.] 】

Camellia: "How much?" ”

The systemalist drew it for her with numbers, and the camellia she saw was a little unacceptable and dumbfounded.

"You're sitting on the ground!"

Not so much last time!

[Last time was last time, this time it's this price!] 】

The system priest didn't let it at all, Camellia lay on the ground in a puff, and after a night she suddenly sat up and asked for the person's information.

That person's identity is very simple, he is an outsider from outside, and his identity is a supporting role, and he has no influence on these people. But I don't know why here.,It's not even that I have an intersection with the protagonist.,It's even calculated on the head of this body.。

As for the reason, it is not shown in the information.

Camellia doesn't know if this body is really difficult, and people have come to her again and again to be unhappy.

It's been all night, and no one has come out looking for her.

No, it's finding her.

Camellia also rested for the night, and the stones in the space were lit up all night, so she couldn't sleep well.

She walked around here and looked at the pattern on the wall.

The pattern is a little damaged, so you can see that this is not a new building. The stone walls are smooth, as if they have been carefully polished.

The patterns on the walls don't express any meaning, but some lines, and I can't see the pattern here, but Camellia feels more and more that something is wrong with this thing.

Camellia took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and drew the lines with a charcoal pencil, and when all the lines were copied to the ground, it seemed to be a phalanx.

This phalanx looked a little familiar, and Camellia didn't move, searching for this image in his mind.

But it seems that because of her memory, she didn't search for things.

She put the paper away and began to feel for the walls.

The space here is indeed not small, the height is about four meters, Camellia thought for a while, the height when she just came down looked at the current one, and estimated whether she could poke it open.

Left and right will not work.

When she came down just now, the depth of the ground was about ten meters, and here it was four meters, which means that there was a minimum thickness of six meters above her head.

If she can't open it with a hammer, she will have to explain it here.

Camellia carried the hammer around the space, looking at the patterns on the wall from time to time, and finally chose a place with the most dense lines and put the hammer.

"Boom!"