It doesn't feel like the rain is right.

It's just been drenched for two minutes, how can it be like it's been drenched for two days?

In the rain, Huai Shi couldn't help but sneeze. The people behind him began to push him roughly, and Huai Shi staggered forward weakly, only feeling cold hands and feet.

Can the world still be better? What do you need to be satisfied with the Ivy League?

Tears flowed down my face.

It just feels like hell is empty and the devil is in front of you......

By the time I got on the plane, I was soaking wet.

He shook off the drops of water from his hair, raised his shackled hands, rubbed his nose with difficulty, and looked around at the nightmarish eyes that looked like they didn't look good.

Grinning and a friendly hello.

"Hello everyone. ”

He looked at a character who seemed to be the captain and asked, "Excuse me, is there any smoke?"

The captain who was smoking a cigarette raised his head and looked at him indifferently, his expression was gloomy, and he did not speak.

And when the door of the cockpit slowly closed, and the people outside could no longer see the scene inside, he suddenly stepped forward, and the people on both sides reached out and held Huai Shi down.

Just when he wanted to struggle, he saw the burly captain raise his hand and punch himself in the stomach.

The huge strength made Huai Shi couldn't help but bend down.

Retching.

Almost spit out the key he had just swallowed in his stomach.

Then, he was dragged by the hair and forcibly pulled up.

"Don't think you're some kind of bullshit ombudsman to curry favor with me. ”

The captain pulled out the dagger, aimed it at Huai Shi's face, and told him word by word: "Lao Tzu doesn't care!"

Unlike the Ivy League, this group of mercenaries in Hell will not be afraid of the authority of the Astronomical Society at all—after leaving the present realm and the border, even the power of the Command will not be able to radiate everywhere.

Most of the Tombs of the Homeless are filled with such lawless characters, and they may have killed someone from the Astronomical Society who absconded to hell.

The name of the Ombudsman is worthless to them.

Besides, the tragic battle losses caused by Huai Shi to them had not passed an hour, how could they possibly treat this subordinate prisoner as a guest?

"It's best to be honest with me on the road and don't think anything crooked. ”

As he spoke, the captain's dagger slowly slashed across Huai Shi's face, coldly cutting a crack.

Blood emerges from it.

The sixfold shackles curbed all Huai Shi's abilities beyond ordinary people, forcibly beating him back into the realm of ordinary people, and there was no more poison to protect himself.

This time, it's the bright red blood that belongs to ordinary people.

Slowly flowing.

"Let me hear another word of nonsense from your mouth. ”

The captain shook off the blood from the blade with an expressionless face, bent down, stared into his eyes, and said coldly, "I'll chop off one of your fingers." ”

In the silent eye contact.

The corners of Huai Shi's mouth suddenly hooked up a trace of arc.

Bloodstained faces smile.

It's as if it's easy to get a glimpse of the weakness beneath that tough face, so mocking.

"But you wouldn't dare kill me, would you?"

"Old Nine. ”

The captain looked at him intently, and suddenly ordered.

Immediately, a caretaker next to him got up, forcibly lifted his wrist, and broke his fingers.

From beginning to end, Huai Shi did not resist much.

It was only before the blade fell, he suddenly said, "Hell Music Society." ”

The action is sluggish.

The captain's eyes slowly raised, and his expression became more and more cold: "What did you say?"

"Said some, nasty things. ”

Huai Shi smiled and shrugged, "I know there will be people who will be upset when they say this, but I still have to say a few words to remind you-"

He said, "If you don't care who the Ombudsman is, what about the Calamity?"

Huai Shi looked into his eyes and asked softly, "You cut off one of the Calamity Musician's fingers, what will the Hell Music Association think? There is an agreement between you, right? Who will provide you with the treatment of soul wounds?"

Well, by the way, I'm still an abyss kitchen demon, officially certified by the Organizing Committee of the Kitchen Demon Competition, maybe you want to see my ID? What if you can't buy food and poison?

And, I'm also the legendary investigator of the darknet, the biggest intelligence broker in all of the borders—you know what you're doing, right?"

Silent.

Silence and dead silence came suddenly.

On the captain's face, the veins of rage could be faintly seen beating under his forehead, becoming more and more hideous.

And Huai Shi's smile is still the same.

On his face, the hideous knife edge had begun to slowly close. Aside from hallucinatory blood, no trace remains.

"Now, you can chop off ten of my fingers, or ask me to ask the question again. ”

Huai Shi smiled and asked:

"—Excuse me, do you have any smoke?"

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By the time Raymond and the others got back to base, it was late at night.

Behind the gate, before Raymond could get out of the car, he saw the girl in the gray dress waiting there.

The old driver suddenly had a little headache......

How do you explain that to her?

He wanted to pretend he didn't see anything and slip away.

But after waiting for a while, without waiting for Huai Shi, Yuan Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he actually walked towards him, "Mr. Raymond, may I ask where the teacher is? Isn't he here?"

"Uh......"

Raymond froze in place, feeling like his few brain cells were starting to overload and crash.

I'm sorry, your teacher was sold by the Great Grandmaster who had no conscience at all, and was thrown to the other side as a prisoner, but don't worry, the other side will definitely be more troublesome than us......

He couldn't say anything like that.

In the girl's restless gaze, his expression became more and more complicated, and he subconsciously dodged Yuanyuan's gaze. Until Yuan Yuan sensed that something was wrong, took a step forward, and asked again, "Mr. Raymond, where is the teacher?"

“......”

After a brief silence, Raymond lowered his head and replied in a whisper, "Your teacher...... He...... He went far away......"

Silence was sudden.

He felt as if he had said the wrong thing.

Raymond tried to make amends, and hurriedly turned around and took out what Huai Shi didn't take from the co-pilot, and handed it to Yuan Yuan: "This is what Huai Shi left." ”

Yuan Yuan froze in place.

Sluggishly took it, looked down at the helmet in her hand, flipped it over, and she saw the peach-colored pig-shaped graffiti in the corner.

Unbelievable.

She remembers the graffiti.

It was drawn by the teacher during a break, using her marker. The teacher at that time also joked that he would come back in a few days to draw one for her and Xiao Nineteen.

But Yuan Yuan now found that she didn't seem to be able to wait for the man to come back......

So abrupt.

In the silence, she squatted on the ground little by little, hugged the helmet hard, and no longer held back her tears, and cried.

Beside him, Raymond was at a loss.

Wait, did she misunderstand something?

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Just three days after Huai Shi was 'killed'.

In the Ivy League residence, at the entrance to the sixth basement floor, Liz passed through the security check, raised her wrist, and showed the QR code projected by the stigma above.

"Permission A-level, login name Liz. ”

The blonde girl said, "I'm going to go into the dungeon to interrogate prisoner A01." ”

Behind the desk, the recorder cleared the clearance, and the door slowly opened.

Raising his eyes and looking at the expressionless Liz, he looked a little surprised.

"Is the High Priest going down too?" he sighed, "It seems that these two days have been really lively...... I'll go down and have a look after the shift change later. ”

"Huh?"

Liz sensed that something seemed to be wrong, and her brow furrowed, but in the end she didn't ask anything, and turned around and walked into the elevator.

Down.

Passed through the blockade and walked into the most dangerous prison.

Then, the door opened in front of him.

A restless voice came from the end of the line ahead.

"Mr. Huaishi, I've been out of breath lately, inexplicably dizzy and flustered, there won't be any big problems, right?"

Immediately afterward, a kind, gentle-sounding, trustworthy voice asked, "Does this happen when you're resting?"

"Occasionally. ”

"Do you have it when you're alone?"

"Yes. ”

"It may be claustrophobia, which is fine at first, but if you let it go too long, it may worsen and deepen, affecting your physical condition. You must already have a tendency to be anorexic by now, right?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong. Eat very little. ”

A writing sound came from the end of the long line, from the cell, and soon, a note was torn off and handed out of the window: "This is a preliminary diagnosis, after your shift is over, you can go to the Ivy League infirmary, prescribe some medicine to take, and pay attention to cooperate with the doctor's instructions, otherwise you don't want to suffer from depression in hell, right?"

The guard who took the note was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and quickly nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Huaishi." ”

"You're welcome, it's easy. ”

The man in the cage smiled and raised his voice, "Next." “

"Hmph. ”

Seeing that he was still so arrogant in prison, Liz couldn't help but snort coldly, and directly raised her hand to push away the guy in front of her, and went straight forward.

"Don't interject...... Team. ”

The guy who was pushed away looked up and saw Liz, and his face suddenly became stiff. Soon, all the guards who were paddling during working hours were obediently standing in the corner.

Liz stepped forward and stood outside the cage.

See the radiant Huai poems inside.

It's like a vacation, relaxed and relaxed, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner.

He even got a table for him out of nowhere.

And the pen!

"Didn't I say you weren't allowed to give anything sharp to the prisoner!" Liz frowned, and turned back angrily, "What the hell are you doing? Aren't you afraid that this bastard will smash your throat!"

"I would like to point out that this is an affront to the trust and bond between us!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Huai Shi took the lead in becoming serious: "These guards are very good to me first, and they are willing to chat with me, a captive, and persuade me to surrender to the Ivy League." Not only did they not deprive me of any food, but they even gave me a pen to use for writing! Could it be that I, as a teacher of classical music with moral qualities, would take revenge, and use these things as weapons to harm them!"

The guards next to him nodded again and again, and the expression of Mr. Huaishi, who was right, how could such a good person do such an excessive thing, made Liz only feel her scalp tingle.

Are these bastards brainwashed?

Or is something wrong?

There's no longer the slightest vigilance!

Liz looked at Huai Shi in the cage, and suddenly couldn't help but sneer: "You seem to be a good mix, you have made so many friends." ”

"You are just doing official business, and you don't have any personal friendships, please don't doubt the integrity of your personnel, if you insist on saying anything, just be more likeable as a person." ”

A certain gold medal cowherd, who didn't have any shame at all, shook his head, looked at Liz, and suddenly looked a little surprised: "This outfit is good, and you have redone your hairstyle?"

Now the girl in front of her is no longer as brave as she once was, although her eyebrows are still unruly, but the combination of makeup and earrings is perfect.

After the hairstyle fell out of the back of the head, it was braided again, and the temperament was much gentler.

Then put it on with jeans and a T-shirt that accentuate your figure, and you will look youthful.

"Otherwise?"

Liz asked indifferently, "Otherwise, do you think I'm the kind of woman with muscles in my brain?"

"Where, where. Huai Shi replied sincerely: "It's just a compliment." ”

"I hope so. ”

She didn't say much.

Despite this, the mood is inevitably a little happier.

It can only be said that Ivy League is either a group of dead houses who wear plaid shirts to death every day, or a group of straight men who don't treat her as a woman at all.

She never imagined that the first person to notice her change her hairstyle and studs would be this guy.

Although the brief past between the two was full of unhappiness, she had to admit that this guy was still a little discerning.

didn't disappoint this beautiful face.

"Come with me. ”

She waved her hand and motioned to the person next to her to open the lock, "The teacher wants to see you." ”

Huai Shi bowed her head, and was very cooperative to let the staff handcuff and shackle herself, and smiled at the others: "Then let's stop here today...... Let's go back to work, and Mr. Hubert remembers that your cholesterol has been over for a long time. ”

A somewhat obese guard suddenly touched his stomach and laughed, and waved his hand at Huai Shi, thanking him for his worry.

Liz's expression suddenly became gloomy again.

This guy has no scruples to show off his deep friendship with other people in front of her? Don't you take her in your eyes at all!

"Sincerity for sincerity. ”

As if she could think of what she was pondering, Huai Shi sighed and advised seriously: "It's really easy to make friends...... You have been the high priest for too long, and everyone will be afraid of you if you always hold the shelf. ”

"Shut up. ”

Liz slammed her fist into his stomach.

Turn around and walk forward.

It was only as she passed by the other cells that she paused to see the prisoner inside—the Nightmare Eye who had been held here the other day for a private brawl with a member of the Ivy League.

The man covered in muscles and scars was wearing a vest, holding dumbbells in one hand and exercising persistently, while holding a book in the other.

Liz's footsteps paused, and her brows furrowed: "What are you looking at?"

"Huh?"

The burly man glanced at her and lifted the cover of the book to show it.

- Introduction to Classical Music Appreciation.

God classical music!

"Are you sick?" Liz felt the corners of her eyes start to beat wildly.

Big brother, can't you just look at your own image...... Do you have any things that seem to work well with classical music?

The man who was exercising looked at her blankly, not knowing what kind of madness this woman was doing.

"Forget it. ”

Liz gritted her teeth, held a fire in her belly, and moved forward.

She shouldn't have taken this job today!