For the next minute or so, Lu Yuan didn't hear anything else, he didn't know what was happening on the other side of the wall, but after nearly two minutes, he seemed to hear a sneer.

"Huh...... Sure enough, just like I imagined, in order to survive, you can give up even the most basic shame. The woman said.

Lu Yuan frowned, could it be that the man named No. 71 should have really taken off his clothes?

This was a bit unexpected by Lu Yuan, after all, in the slaughterhouse before, he could clearly feel that this No. 71 was not a person who was greedy for life and death at all, and even said that he was even more eager to die.

But at this moment, he actually behaved like a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he could also hear from the tone of the other party's sister that this No. 71 character seemed to be really a coward, and he should have brought his sister a lot of harm because of his cowardice, otherwise, this woman would not have humiliated her brother who had not seen her for three years.

"Ah~ The relationship between this family is really messy." Lu Yuan muttered in his heart, and he seemed to be more and more unable to see through No. 71 now: "The prisoner who no longer yearns for life, the fearless hunter, and the brother who is greedy for life and afraid of death, which one is the real appearance of this No. 71?" ”

Lu Yuan didn't know, but one thing seemed to be confirmed, that is, he should not be a controlled dead body, and ...... His life should have been saved.

Then, after this "sister-sama" interrogated his brother, it should be his turn next. Lu Yuan thought so, and sure enough, a few seconds later, the slender woman with a wide robe walked to the outside of the fence of her cell, and the black robe that covered her face stood outside the fence, Lu Yuan knew that the other party was looking at him, but he didn't say a word.

This kind of one-sided gaze made Lu Yuan scratch his head very much, he didn't know what to do, and in the end, he could only wave his hand awkwardly: "Hi ~ Hello fellow." ”

"I haven't seen you." My sister said.

"Uh...... yes, that's normal, there are more people you haven't met. Lu Yuan replied casually.

"There are a lot of people I haven't met, but I can't possibly not see you." The sister said in a cold voice.

"Huh?" Lu Yuan was stunned.

"I know all the people in this town, so I'm sure you're not from this town, and yet you were found in a slaughterhouse 40 kilometers away."

Lu Yuan frowned, and then asked tentatively, "Is there anything wrong with this?" Maybe I'm from another town. ”

"Within a radius of a few hundred miles, there is no second town suitable for living people." The younger sister continued in a cold voice, "All living people must be escorted by hunters if they want to go to other towns, but in recent months, no escort has ever set foot in this area......"

"This ......" At this time, Lu Yuan was a little difficult to handle, because this 'sister' said very clearly, that is, he definitely did not belong to this area, so how should he explain the reason for his appearance?

Under the black robe, my sister's expression was still blurred: "You have 30 seconds to explain why you appeared, otherwise, you will be executed at midnight." ”

"Hey, that's too hasty." Lu Yuan shouted: "I'm an amnesiac person, and I don't know why I appeared in the slaughterhouse." ”

"Then you had 30 seconds to get your memory back, and now there's only 20 seconds left."

"Isn't this a little too strong, if I'm a good person, then how unjustly I died!" Lu Yuan shouted.

"Compared to having one more weirdo in the town, I think it's better for you to die, anyway, if we execute you, at least it will be very simple, and you won't be tortured."

"What kind of theory is this?" There was a sense of helplessness in Lu Yuan's tone.

"Alright, your time has come, goodbye."

After speaking, the younger sister turned around directly and left Lu Yuan's sight.

"Hey, hey!" Lu Yuan was stunned: "Isn't it, I'm sentenced to death?" ”

In the "Da Da Da" cell, only a series of footsteps gradually drifted away in response to Lu Yuan, and a few seconds later, with a bang, the door of the cell was shut, and it seemed that the woman who decided her life and death should really be gone.

"......" Lu Yuan's whole person was still in an inexplicable mood, and it seemed difficult for him to imagine that he was sentenced to death so easily? The people in this copy don't take human life too seriously.

After just a few minutes, Lu Yuan finally had to accept his fate. But fortunately, his death sentence was at midnight, and the skill of [Illusionist] should be good, so he still has the ability to escape. It's just that if you run away, then the town itself shouldn't want to mess around anymore.

"Mao, I offended the human side on the first day of the game, and the dead side also cut it when he saw the living, and the living did it for me, and the dead did it for me, isn't this considered that there is nowhere to hide." Lu Yuan muttered, wondering if the difficulty of this copy was a bit excessive.

Soon, Lu Yuan's attention shifted to the culprit who caused all this...... That number 71.

"Hey, bastard over there." He squirmed and leaned against the wall: "I was put to death, and it was all thanks to you." ”

Number 71 replied directly: "Yes." ”

"? Are you embarrassed to say it? ”

"I'm sorry, but in every way, your death is the best option."

"The designer of this copy definitely has a problem in his mind." Lu Yuan muttered, but No. 71 didn't hear this.

"Yours." Lu Yuan's painting style changed: "You can be regarded as surviving?" ”

"It should be." At this point, Number 71's response was so brief, it seemed that he didn't want to say anything more to this guy who was waiting to die.

"That'...... What about your commitment? Lu Yuan asked again.

"I only promised you to bring you to town, not that you must be alive after entering the town."

"Tsk, this word game is very good." Lu Yuan sneered: "But that's not what I'm talking about. ”

“...... I shouldn't have promised anything else. 71 thought for a moment and responded.

"No, you say, when you come to town, you will find me someone who has studied history and tell me about the past few hundred years, have you forgotten?"

No. 71 seemed to be stunned: "I...... I seem to have promised, but why do you want to know about that history now? ”

"I just wanted to find out." Lu Yuan said: "For the sake of me saving you, and you have taken revenge on me, I think you should fulfill your promise." ”

"......" No. 71 was silent, obviously, he didn't understand the meaning of Lu Yuan's request.

How can a man who is about to be executed pay attention to history, and he should not ask others to save him?

And Lu Yuan noticed No. 71's hesitation, and also stepped up: "Didn't you say that there is a strange guy who studies history in this town?" I want to talk to him, I'm tied up here, if you know that person well, then ask him to come and talk, let's just talk through the cell door for a while, anyway, I'll be executed at midnight, do you think I'm asking too much? ”

It's not too much, but it doesn't make sense.

In fact, under Lu Yuan's thinking, this very strange behavior is actually the most useful routine he can achieve now.

Because he can be sure that now he asks for help from the guy No. 71 to save himself, it is pure nonsense, and if he waits until the skill CD is ready, it seems a little uneconomical to escape from prison directly, after all, he doesn't even know the background story of this era now, if he runs away rashly, then it is estimated that for a long time in the future, he will have to wander outside the town in a daze, and he doesn't even know what he is going to do.

And before midnight, I don't do anything, just wait for the death penalty, or expect someone to appear before the death penalty to change the plot, that's a bit unrealistic.

So to sum up, the best way is to quickly understand the history of this copy, and what God of Hope, the logo of the SCP Foundation, or what the Gate of the Dead is, under the premise that the information is not space-white, it makes more sense to run away.

The silence on the side of "......" 71 continued. After a long time: "Okay. ”

Lu Yuan frowned, he didn't expect No. 71 to agree so quickly, he had seen the person who pinched the cell door by himself, he should be able to think that he had the strength to run away, then he couldn't help but not ask to increase his guards, and even met his own request......

To be honest, Lu Yuan's doubts about this No. 71 now are even bigger than the background of this copy.

Just thought about it. With a "creak", the door of the cell was pushed open, and immediately after, two jailers walked in, they directly crossed Lu Yuan's cell, walked to the door of No. 71, and opened it.

After a sound of rustling, Lu Yuan saw No. 71 being held and walked out of the cell.

It seems that his sister is not so ruthless, and he will not kill his brother after humiliating him, which would be too dark.

And when No. 71 crossed Lu Yuan's line of sight, he glanced at Lu Yuan.

"I'll have Dr. Wenger come and see you, before you die." He whispered.

The two jailers must have heard this, but they didn't do anything superfluous, just set up Number 71, and the whole space fell silent as the cell door closed.

The lights outside the cell window were getting thinner and thinner, and night was falling, and if you looked at it this way, midnight would be a few hours away.

As for Dr. Wenger in mouth 71...... Lu Yuan didn't know when he would be able to wait.

In this way, under the increasingly dark environment, Lu Hiking waited for two hours, and if you convert it to the normal time, it should be about 9 o'clock in the evening.

Since the cell left from No. 71, no one has ever come in, there is no oil lamp, and there is no dinner, Lu Yuan can only lean against the wall with the meager moonlight, waiting for Dr. Wenger, who doesn't know if it will come, and a little cooling of his own skills.

Suddenly......

"Click~Click~"

It was the sound of the door lock, so clear in the darkness that the door to the cell should have been opened, and then there was a sound of soft footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was followed by a faint candlelight.

The candlelight gradually brightened, and the dim light shone into the bars of the cell, and then a very young face entered Lu Yuan's sight.

Because the person was holding the only light source in his hand, Lu Yuan could see her face very clearly...... This is a woman, who looks about her age, with long hair tied up behind her head, and I don't know if it's because she is too lazy to build, the scattered hair bundle actually reaches her waist. Her face was delicate, and her skin looked more delicate than normal in the light, and ..... also wore a round-framed glasses, which forcibly set off this girl with a hint of scholarly atmosphere.

"Hi...... Keeping you waiting. The woman was the first to speak, and her tone didn't seem so polite, even a little grinning, compared to her scholarly and quiet temperament.

"You're Arsene Wenger...... Doctor? Lu Yuan asked tentatively.

"Well, it's me." Wenger said, and then took out a chair and placed it in the corridor facing the cell door, and then she put the oil lamp on the ground, so that the light could shine just between herself and Lu Yuan, and then leaned back on the chair lazily.

"To be honest, I didn't expect a person who studies history to be a girl." Lu Yuan said.

"Don't call me a girl, I'm probably older than your grandmother." Arsene Wenger replied with a smile: "Well, a kid told me that there was a very interesting guy in the cell, and he asked me to come and see it...... Presumably, it's you. ”

"I'm the only one in the cell." Lu Yuan said.

"Hmm." Wenger nodded: "No matter how you make that kid owe you a favor, anyway, if you have any questions, you can ask me...... But you'd better be funny, because if I don't find it interesting, I'll probably turn around and leave. ”

Wenger said, his tone a bit like that of a smoking, drinking, and burning her head.

The light of the oil lamp on the ground swayed, and Lu Yuan found that the oil lamp was very uncomfortable, because it could only catch Wenger's clothes and part of his face, but when the light was reflected to the glasses, it illuminated the latter white, so far, Lu Yuan has not seen what the other party's eyes look like behind the lenses.

However, Lu Yuan doesn't care much about these now, what he cares about is Wenger's clothes.

It was a very plain white dress, and although it was a long time, it was very clean.

The most important thing is that on the left chest, there is an embroidered icon of the [SCP Foundation].

Lu Yuan stared at the icon and started his first question.

"What does that sign on your chest represent?"