Let me quietly wait for the arrival of the deaf and mute, yes, after a busy night's work, it is almost time to eat.

After eating, he even went out for a walk, brought some food in, and then took the two out of the secret room.

Pointing to the wind, let me go to the two people who woke up in the shadows: "Are you awake?" ”

"Hehe." Fools can only speak this one language, pig language.

"Where is this?" The leper dog opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and asked vigilantly, the two of them begged in Hangzhou City, ate a hundred meals and slept beautifully, and woke up to find themselves in a dark prison.

Even if they don't say it, they can know it, so naturally they won't hide it, and they say directly: "This is a prison." ”

"Will the prison take me in?" The leper dog's tone was a little unbelieving, he wanted to go to prison and wanted to go crazy, there was food and drink in prison, it was much happier than outside, for him, prison was heaven, but unfortunately heaven didn't want him.

"You can see for yourself." Let me go, pointing to the environment.

"Hey, is this really a prison?" The leper dog looked around, the steel walls, the dim lights, and the gloomy water, and looked at me expectantly, "Will we live here every day in the future?" ”

"It's just him." Ren Wuxing pointed at the white-skinned pig and said directly: "I want someone to go to prison for me, and he is more like me, and he is also stupid, and he will not leak out." ”

The leper dog directly asked a very important place, "Isn't there anyone who checks it?" ”

"As long as he eats on time and doesn't do anything, basically no one comes down to check." As he spoke, he suddenly thought of Tong Baixiong who had convulsions from time to time, and Huang Zhonggong, an old glass, and his eyes were a little uncertain.

"What about us?" Leper asked naturally.

"We're..." Ren Wuxing took a closer look at the leper dog, his eyes were not big, but he was quite attentive, his face was full of black ash, but he could still see that he was a little delicate, and he also thought in his heart: "Who gave this guy a nickname?" So apt? That's up to me. ”

looked at his expectant eyes, but didn't answer, and asked directly, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Leprosy." The paralyzed man said disappointedly, "His name is White-skinned Pig." ”

"Both of you have weird names." Let me know for a long time, the banditry of these two people, but I am also very curious about their origins, and I have already appreciated the power of this Laipi.

The leper dog didn't speak, looking at him expectantly, wanting the person in front of him to keep him in prison, but he began to judge in his heart, this person is tall and big, and there are iron chains on his body, obviously this person is the person who captured the two of them, and it is likely to be those people who come and go.

But seeing that he had a dirty face, was wearing tattered clothes, and was almost exactly the same as his partner, he couldn't be afraid at all, but had a sense of kindness, and also tentatively said: "I'll call you boss in the future!" ”

Ren Xing saw that this little ghost suddenly behaved kindly and familiarly, but he was not very familiar, and even a little cramped and uneasy, hummed indiscriminately, and turned his head to look at the white-skinned pig.

"Boss, where are we?" The leper dog asked tentatively, looking at him more carefully, and for a while he didn't see a reply, but his eyes wandered a little, and even his body was a little withdrawn.

The leper dog became even bolder, and asked, "Boss, who are you?" What's your name? ”

"Who am I?" The leper dog's words stirred up a monstrous wave in the heart of any one, "Am I doing it alone?" I'm Zhang Qing? Who the hell am I? ”

He didn't know how the other time-travelers understood this problem, but he didn't think about it, and whoever could think about this kind of problem in such a desperate environment was either a sage or a philosopher.

The ultimate question among the three philosophical questions made him reverberate in his mind what he had done in the past few years, even the experience of memory space and the comprehension of spiritual space, and even the memory space and spiritual space in his brain began to shake constantly.

Let me do this state, in fact, it won't cause a big problem whether it's a little earlier or later, and there will be a mountain of prison escape sooner.

I am free later, and most of the pressure in my heart is vented, and if I go along with my heart, I won't cause much trouble to myself.

But at this time, I can come and go freely, but I am still a little short of being truly free, and this is the time when my golden finger has the greatest impact on me.

In the black prison, if there is no memory world, and there is no artistic conception space, this mind cannot be suppressed at all, and it has long been crushed by the endless darkness, and he is not a fool or a madman.

But he has a memory world, as if although he is locked up in prison, he can watch TV and even study, so there is nothing to be afraid of, and he treats the black prison as sleeping, waking up and living in the memory world.

However, there is a hidden danger, that is, the original owner's consciousness is getting longer and longer as he enters the memory world, and there is a possibility of reviving in himself.

If there is no danger of being taken away, it is impossible to do what I am now, and it is not even necessary to live in the world of memory every day.

After all, the original owner is not an ascetic, but the leader of the Demon Sect, delicacies, beautiful women, BMW, gold and silver treasures, etc., you can feel it all immersively, and you can feel it all at any time.

It's a pity that there is a life and death crisis behind, and there is a world where the space of the intentional environment is perfectly controlled, a space that can be perfectly controlled by oneself, in fact, from some perspectives, it is more tempting than the world of memory.

It can be said that a big stick and a carrot pull themselves out of the world of memory, but the impact is still there, and it is still great.

If you only have these, you can resist it, but if you do it yourself, there are many problems, the discomfort caused by imprisonment, the discomfort caused by communicating with others, the influence of the consciousness of remembering the world, and the infection of the heart by various evil magic and demonic skills.

All of them have brought endless damage to his mind and body, and in prison, he has been guarding the spiritual platform, and has the unified goal of escaping from prison, and he can still make a living.

But after the successful escape from prison, Ren Xing relaxed his requirements for himself and put all his vigilance on the outside world.

The question of this leper dog made his mind instantly break the defense, making his artistic conception appear in turns, causing the breath of the whole body to change constantly, and even produced an incomparably huge wave of qi.

The leper dog saw the man muttering, "Who am I?" Who am I? "The face is also blue and white, and the body is hot and cold.

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind sweeping, blowing him and the white-skinned pig together, hitting the thick steel wall, his brain was dazed for a while, his breathing was very suffocated, and he passed out directly.