The room was quiet, only Yun Mengying's voice was alone, and the tail note slipped down.

The day she killed No. 12, she had such a tone and the same look.

Only this time, she could see Lu Yuan's expression in person.

The deep eyes couldn't see the thoughts clearly, slightly stunned and constricted to expressionlessness, and the questions brought when looking at her seemed to be a little doting.

Lu Yuan didn't forget what she said before she killed someone that day, and she also remembered the request she made after killing someone.

Now, Lu Yuan had the same idea, staring at Yun Mengying.

Impulsiveness is the devil, and in previous years he never participated in sponsorship, except this year, so he fell into the mud.

"What do you want?" Lu Yuan asked her in a deep voice.

I can't help but want to ask her, why do you think I will give you a gift, why do you think I will meet your request, you are just a garbage crawling up in a homeless area, a plaything in a hunting city, a game chess piece, you are still under the control of Rongxi, where do you have the confidence?

Having said that, she wouldn't necessarily be angry, but he thought it would end ugly.

In the end, Lu Yuan only asked this sentence.

"Feel free, a happy birthday sentence is fine." Yun Mengying actually didn't ask for it.

She was just tempting, and he might not agree.

Now he agreed, but she was not moved.

Stared at him for a long time, silent.

"What can you give me?" Lu Yuan asked her.

"What do you want?" Yun Mengying asked rhetorically.

"I thought you knew." Lu Yuan glanced out the window casually, "Do you like it here?" ”

"Want to hear the truth?" Yun Mengying was looking at him all the time, not feeling that his gaze was too focused and there was any aggression.

Lu Yuan was not used to other people's long-term stares, and nodded: "You say." ”

"I like you here, this room, because it's quiet." Yun Mengying's answer was not much of a truth, but it inexplicably pleased Lu Yuan.

She said she liked him here, but in fact it belonged to Rongxi.

"I'll wait for you to come to me." Lu Yuan got up and left.

The latter words were not said, Yun Mengying had already understood.

By his side, he will be able to protect her, and not only that, but he can also give her a lot.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Yun Mengying went out and left with Rongxi's guards.

Along the way, Rongxi's guards were telling her not to run around after returning to the hospital, not to go against the doctor, and not to try to hurt the guards......

Her injuries are not slow, but today the doctor also used medicinal materials for her to support.

When I got back, I lay down on the hospital bed and slept......

The injuries on her body were more serious than she thought, and she could only move freely after lying down for half a month.

And lying on the hospital bed on the cloud road, he was still motionless.

He couldn't hear what she said, and he didn't respond to what she said.

By chance, one day, Yun Mengying dreamed of the cloud road.

Dreaming of the day they reunited after escaping from the dungeon.

His sunny smiling face, the way he ran hard at her.

In the dream, he called her name again and again, and he was surprised again and again.

When she woke up, there was nothing but the white walls around her, the small space, and the seventh ward that trapped her.

She has endured so many long waits, but she still can't get what she wants, she just wants to follow her brother and live a free life.

However, the seventh district ruined her and ruined them.

This apocalypse has ruined their original order, destroyed the original fairness of the world and the chance of survival they can get, which will make their lives so difficult.

So, brother, what do you want to do?

Do you want to change this life, or do you want to change this order?

You tell me, get up and talk to me, can I help you?

Yun Lusheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, would not give her any response.

Yun Mengying thought of a person, full of holes and a know-it-all curved needle.

There was also a place, the Dream Capital of District 10, a place where she could really see Yun Lusheng, even if it was only in a dream.

After nearly a month in the hospital, Yun Mengying has almost recovered.

And the afterglow of the Hunting City game continues.

Rongxi chose a day that he felt auspicious and took Yun Mengying to meet the public.

On the public square where the white doves were flying, Rongxi used an hour to give her a high-sounding reason, the identity of a resident of the seventh district.

The game of Hunting City will not be seen in the light of day, and even if people know about it, it will not be legalized and made public.

For a whole morning, the people in front of me changed batch after batch.

Yun Mengying felt like a marionette.

In the afternoon, he was taken to the place where he was identified to make up the formalities, and he became a real person in the upper district.

In the next few days, I was arranged to live and go to various places where Rongxi felt it was necessary.

I met different people and attended different dinners.

Throughout the whole process, Yun Mengying was extremely cooperative, carefully trying to remember every place and every important person.

Life in the upper districts, day and night, is overwhelmingly under pervasive and strict surveillance.

It's suffocating to be controlled.

The people who live here are unaware of it, and they have long been used to it.

At a public dinner one day, Yun Mengying met a curved needle.

An unremarkable inch-headed man, about 1.75 meters tall, his facial features are also very ordinary, the kind that can't be found in the crowd, his voice is also very ordinary, and he wears a black-framed glasses.

His steps were also very slow when he walked towards Yun Mengying, Yun Mengying always felt that some people were wonderful, he didn't know that he would fall in love at that moment, and he didn't know that he would be soft-hearted in that second.

Even after a long time, when she almost killed him, she still felt that this man didn't really deserve to die.

"Hello, I'm a curved needle." Every step of the curved needle towards Yun Mengying seemed to be slowed down in her eyes, and her voice was very peaceful.

She had heard the man's name many times, in the dungeon, in the seventh arrondissement.

But the first time I saw this person, I was still very surprised, because he was really too ordinary.

Ordinary is the best way to disguise life.

Someone once told her that it is not good for people to be remembered at a glance because their characteristics like hers are too obvious.

The more ordinary it is, the easier it is to blend in with the crowd, the greater the possibility of surviving, and the easier it is to do things.

Yun Mengying was a little curious about the curved needle, and immediately laughed, her eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Hello, I'm Yun Mengying." ”

People who don't know her look at her smile and always feel that this is an innocent and innocent child.

Even if the bent needle has seen her ability, the first time they met, they still blushed, and listening to her voice, they couldn't help but feel like they had bitten into a marshmallow, sweet and soft.

"We haven't seen ......"

"But, I've heard your name." She answered.

The scient-needle blushed again, and there were many people who had heard his name, but none of them answered like her.

"Nice to meet you." He spoke three times.

"It's my pleasure." Yun Mengying has a very good attitude, her voice is very soft, and her smile is very sincere.

inexplicably, it makes people feel good and thinks she is a good person.

The curved needle stared at her for a long time, and she looked better than the real person in the video.

I can't see the smell of killing, and even like a high school student, the girl next door, I laugh a little innocently and sweetly.

"My shop is on the street where you appeared in public, and you are welcome." The scient-needle very cordially invited her out.

"I heard that your store can inquire about everything and buy everything?" Seeing that he was interested in him, Yun Mengying was not prepared to drag it back at all, and asked bluntly.

"There are a lot of people who ask that, but you know the answer." The looper is polite.

Yun Mengying was not disappointed, looked at the people walking around and asked, "I want to buy a dream, can you help me?" ”

Her words sounded to his ears as simple as "I want to buy an ice cream", and it was incredibly difficult to operate.

But he agreed: "Okay." ”

"If you feel embarrassed, you can refuse me." Yun Mengying frowned slightly, she didn't want to fail.

"If you are allowed to go out in District 7, I can help you, but the Commander will not allow you to leave District 7, so you have to figure it out yourself." When the scient-needle spoke, he didn't take a big bag, saying what he could do and what he couldn't do.

Yun Mengying stared at him for a long time: "Reward? ”

"Make a friend and help you for free." The scient-needle laughed, and the whole face instantly felt a little more festive.

Yun Mengying looked at his outstretched hand, which was a little rough, and there were still many calluses, but he didn't move.

"I don't have any friends." Yun Mengying refused.

"Now that I have one, I'm one, isn't it?" The scient-needle didn't feel embarrassed, and his hand was still outstretched.

Half a hand clasped, and Yun Mengying agreed.

The scient-needle smiled again: "Have you ever met an opponent?" ”

"There are a lot of them." Yun Mengying didn't think there was anything worth asking about this question.

There are many people who are more powerful than her, and cold weapons can't match guns.

"Soon, you'll meet an opponent when I'm the tip I've sent you." The curved needle said something that had no beginning or end.

Yun Mengying quickly understood, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, what do you want?" ”

"Will you give anything you want?" The bent needle listened to the rhythm of her chat, and got to know her a little.

"Tell me about it." Yun Mengying felt that it was easy to chat with him, so she was a little more lazy.

Hearing the relaxation in her tone, the scient-needle continued to smile: "Sincerely." ”

I thought her expression would be different, but she still smiled very gently, with a little starlight in her eyes, "Which kind of sincerity?" ”

"Which one do you have?"

"There are thousands of kinds in the world, but I don't have any of them." When she speaks, it seems that she is lying, but it makes people feel that it is heartfelt.

"How is that possible?" The scient-needle refused to believe it.

Yun Mengying continued to laugh: "Of course it's a joke, after all, I'm still a living person. ”

It was a lie, and the scient-needle understood her almost instantly.

Switch between truth and falsehood freely, and her expression is very well controlled, as long as she refuses, no one can tell the difference.

"If you want it, I'll wait for you to come." The scient-needle touched her glass and left.

What he said was the same as Lu Yuan.

Yun Mengying's smile slowly faded, and she watched his back disappear.