Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 9
[9. Nightmare]
“I recognize the fish in the water, but does the feces of the stirrer make sense?” Lin Xiaoxiao stared at Ye Wan: “It’s okay for the boss to kill me. What are you making a fool of?”
“Just tell the truth,” Ye Wan replied calmly, “Speaking of business, how are you going to test that kid?”
Lin Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then smiled meaningfully: “Let him have a nightmare first.”
Ye Wan frowned: “Enough is enough.”
“rest assured.”
At this time, there was a commotion behind the prisoners’ rice-packing team, and Lin Xiaoxiao looked over.
Prison No. 18 is like a huge and empty iron box. 21 robot guards are distributed around when meals are opened, and each of them is armed with live ammunition.
They have no human emotions and deal with all the emergencies in this prison.
The 21 robot guards are a bit small compared to the more than 3,000 prisoners, but every prisoner here knows that the drones and six-barrel metal storms embedded in the high domes are the real threat.
Cold and powerful.
At noon, all the prisoners came to the restaurant on time and formed a column, and then they had their meals in the order of floors.
Not only that, each prisoner must stand in his own place.
If a newcomer can’t remember their position in the queue, they will be immediately surrounded by machine guards for warning. If they cannot return to their position after the warning, they will be punished by electric shocks by the machine guards, and then escorted to their place.
The new prisoners were greeted with a welcome ceremony in the morning. How could the dizzy ones remember where they were standing?
So one by one, they were punished by electric shocks by machine guards.
As for the old prisoners, they waited for them to make a fool of themselves like a joke. This seemed to be the fixed entertainment item every time new prisoners were escorted in.
At this time, the old prisoners suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was the boy who played chess with Uncle Li in the morning not punished?
Everyone looked in the crowd, and they found that Qing Chen was standing in his own position, watching everything calmly.
Strange, there are at least 500 people in each column, with so many unfamiliar faces standing together, how can this young man find his place?
And Qingchen was looking at the “new people” who were imprisoned with him.
I saw that the newcomers had no scars on their faces, but their walking posture was very strange, as if they were suffering from pain.
It seems that the prisoners are also measured in their strikes. If they don’t slap in the face, they will not be fatal.
He walked forward with a plate in his hand, but a hand suddenly pulled him out of the rice-beating team.
Qingchen was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao as he dragged him and said, “You don’t have to line up with them in the future. What kind of line is there for those who can play chess with the boss.”
Qing Chen subconsciously looked at the machine guards, for fear that he would be punished by electric shock if he walked out of the formation.
As a result, he found that the robot guards completely ignored him and urged other prisoners to fill his place!
Qingchen couldn’t understand, even if Uncle Li had a special identity, it wouldn’t be so special, right?
!
Lin Xiaoxiao dragged him through the long queues, fetching meals, sitting opposite Li Shutong for dinner, and doing all kinds of actions in one go.
The prisoners on both sides watched this scene silently, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on Qingchen’s body.
The originally noisy environment suddenly quieted down, as if everyone was holding their breath.
At this moment, they realized that Qingchen was no longer the same as them.
Lin Xiaoxiao squatted on the chair beside Qingchen and said with a smile: “Don’t be surprised, people who can play chess with the boss will naturally have some special treatment, so hurry up and eat, although the food in Prison No. 18 is not delicious at all. .”
Qingchen raised his head to look at Li Shutong, who was eating slowly, and did not intend to talk to him.
He looked into the crowd again,
Lu Guangyi in the queue is quietly giving him a thumbs up…
Qingchen didn’t understand, Li Shutong was only willing to play chess with him in the morning, how could his attitude change so much after a morning.
Is it because of who you are in this world?
…
At 8:40 in the evening, Qingchen returned to his cell at the specified time.
When everyone else was lining up to return to the room, he tried to leave the team and move freely, and sure enough, the robot guards had stopped caring about him.
As long as he was walking in the direction of his cell, the robot guards wouldn’t pay attention to him.
The prisoners looked at him with envy, and Qingchen walked in the long corridor like a maverick wolf.
The single cell was empty, and after the alloy gate was closed, he went to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Just before taking two steps, Qing Chen suddenly felt a strong sense of drowsiness strike.
This sleepiness is extremely abnormal. Even if he uses his brain too much during the day, he will not be so sleepy that his willpower cannot support it.
Something weird!
Before he could think about it, Qing Chen fell to the ground.
In the dream, Qing Chen stood awake in a dim living room of a villa.
At first he knew it was a dream, and he knew very well that his body was actually still in the cell.
But after two seconds, he forgot everything, as if he was supposed to be here, and he no longer remembered that it was a dream.
There is firewood burning in the fireplace in the living room of the villa, and there is a unique damp smell in the house. The water in the house is being baked and evaporated by the fireplace and condensed on the roof.
There was a crystal ceiling on the high roof, and Qing Chen couldn’t find its switch after looking around for a week.
The house is full of eerie feelings.
Qing Chen’s pupils narrowed suddenly.
There is blood on the stairs on the second floor
There were cat scratches on the sofa set up in the living room, and the leather was cut crack after crack with sharp claws.
A picture frame was placed on the fireplace table, the glass of the picture frame was shattered, and the photo disappeared.
There are blue-gray knife marks on the walls, and when the fireplace flames beat, the marks on the walls and the cracks on the sofa are twisting strangely.
On the carpet, there was a bloody dagger.
Someone wrote two striking letters on the floor next to the carpet in blood: There are ghosts.
There was a knock at the door.
Qing Chen took a deep breath, he walked to the door without touching anything in the house: “Who?”
A relaxed voice came from outside: “Police, siren number 27149, is it you who called the police? Please open the door.”
Qingchen frowned, the voice of the other party was obviously familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he heard it.
Strange, is there something wrong with your memory?
He hesitated to open the door, and there was a young policeman outside, holding a case record book.
As soon as the police opened the door, he saw that blood was flowing down the stairs leading to the second floor. He quickly walked up the stairs and said as he walked, “Reporter, please stand still and lock the door!”
Qingchen was a little puzzled. The policeman’s behavior seemed to be inconsistent with the procedures, and he didn’t even have a gun.
But for some reason, he subconsciously obeyed the other party’s orders.
The young policeman went upstairs, and Qingchen was always standing at the door.
In less than half a minute, there was another knock on the door.
Qing Chen asked, “Who?”
“Police, siren number 27149, are you calling the police? Please open the door.”
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Isn’t the police number 27149 already upstairs, who is outside the door?
At this moment, someone in the subconscious suddenly asked him in a miserable voice: What will you do at this time?
Guess which one is the real inside and outside the door?
Or, neither is true.
The policeman outside the door is urging: “Hello, please open the door.”
Qing Chen took a deep breath again and walked into the house. He wanted to bend over to pick up the bloody dagger on the stall, but there seemed to be a transparent barrier between him and the dagger.
He is only one step away from the dagger, but UU reading www.sonicmtl.com can never touch him.
Someone didn’t want him to have a knife.
Someone wanted to trap him here.
But the countdown to the return on his arm is still beating, and his heart and blood are still beating and flowing.
He came to this icy mechanical world alone and unconcerned, and there was no turning back.
“Go away,” Qing Chen said coldly, the pupils in his eyes narrowed again, as if he used all his courage to turn into a sharp blade and cut something.
There was an inexplicable sound of glass breaking in the empty living room of the villa, and the barrier between him and the dagger shattered.
Someone whimpered softly.
Qing Chen picked up the knife, turned and walked towards the stairs.
Suddenly, a voice from somewhere was asking him: What are you doing with the knife, won’t you open the door for Mr. Police?
Qing Chen replied coldly, “Wait until I kill this one inside.”
Lin Xiaoxiao: “???”
At this time, Qingchen finally remembered that while removing the obstacles when he held the knife before, he also broke the shielding of his memory from this nightmare.
He recognized that it was Lin Xiaoxiao’s voice, and the young policeman also looked like Lin Xiaoxiao.
He was in the nightmare that Lin Xiaoxiao created for him.
The world seems to be more interesting.
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