Something's wrong with my roommate

Chapter 235 Give the anchor two big planes

Chapter 235 Give the anchor two big planes

The manager is a wicked person who tells hell jokes when he has the opportunity, and tells hell jokes when he doesn't have the opportunity to create opportunities.

Xu Cheng was afraid that the merits of being with it would be confiscated, and he would not be able to go to heaven in the future, so he directly booked a room on the eighteenth floor of hell.

And even asked to help Bai Yuelin take a bath, in the name of cultivating feelings.

I tortured, this is too much punishment, she is still a child, this is not let go?
Xu Cheng complained about the manager, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and couldn't push Bai Yuelin away, so he could only silently start practicing breathing.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Bai Yuelin woke up.

She sat up slowly, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and gently pushed Xu Cheng with both hands: "I want to pee."

Xu Cheng woke up from his cultivation and took her hand away: "You are already six years old, go by yourself."

"No."

Bai Yuelin lay on Xu Cheng's chest, rubbing her small face lightly.

The soft white hair was loose, and there was a bit of coquettish taste in the delicate voice.

"You take me there."

Xu Cheng feels that everyone is numb. I want to help you when you are autistic, but now you are sober and want me to help you.

What do you think I am, a humanoid self-urinal?

Reluctant to helpless, remembering the requirements of the mission, Xu Cheng turned over and got out of bed.

Bai Yuelin didn't want to walk, she sat on the bed and opened her hands to Xu Cheng to hug him.

Xu Cheng had no choice but to carry her into the bathroom, and according to the previous habit, help her brush her teeth, wash her face, take a shower and go to the toilet.

In the past, Bai Yuelin was just a puppet, Xu Cheng could play with it however he wanted, but now she has recovered from her autism, but she always moves around, sometimes ticklish and sometimes shy.

When they took a bath together, they even curiously played with Xu Cheng's small teapot.

Fortunately, it's just a baby bird now, and Xu Cheng is not a lolicon, so he can't show her an eagle spreading its wings.

After taking a bath, Xu Cheng continued to practice breathing techniques, but Bai Yuelin was a child after all, and started playing with the TV and game consoles, watching them with great interest.

Around noon, the guards appeared.

Holding a tray with a syringe on it, they came to each cell separately.

The originally quiet cell suddenly became lively. Almost all the prisoners rushed to the cell door, loudly urging the guards to hand over the syringes to them.

Some impatient prisoners even stretched out their hands directly from the cell to grab the syringes on the tray.

After catching it, he immediately stabbed the syringe into his arm forcefully, injected the liquid in the needle tube into his body, and soon showed a ecstatic expression on his face.

Xu Cheng also brought Bai Yuelin to the cell. Seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed and he was shocked.

Prison injecting these young inmates with drugs?

Although Bai Yuelin didn't understand what was going on, the scene of the demons dancing in front of her still made her feel scared and hid behind Xu Cheng.

"Two."

A guard stood in front of Xu Cheng and Bai Yuelin, with two syringes on the tray in his hand, and handed them over: "This is your share, do you need help with the injection?"

His attitude and tone were very polite, not like a guard, more like a waiter.

That's right, the prisoners here are different from the previous ones. They dare to attack the guards at every turn. It's normal for them to be afraid.

Xu Cheng didn't reach out to take it, but stared at the two syringes in the tray, and asked in a deep voice, "What are these?"

The guard explained: "This is called Stl, also called spiritual potion. After injection, it can enhance your ability and physical strength without any side effects."

Xu Cheng glanced at the other prisoners: "Is it addictive?"

The guard was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Xu Cheng to ask this question.

Because most of the prisoners here are about 6 to 9 years old, and have little ability to think independently.

As soon as they heard that spiritual potions can enhance their abilities and physical strength, they immediately chose to inject them, and they don't have to be afraid that they would not dare to get an injection. Those who can come here have all experienced the cruel fighting and fighting in the previous prison. Has long been eliminated.

Xu Cheng was the first person to ask whether he would be addicted.

"A little bit."

The guard smiled slightly: "But many things can be addictive, such as watching TV or playing games, just like this, there is nothing to worry about."

He is as persuasive as a salesman.

But Xu Cheng resolutely refused: "You take it, we don't need it."

The guard didn't expect this brat to be so assertive, so he couldn't help persuading him: "Is it really necessary? If you don't have spiritual potions, you will be compared by others. If the test results are too poor, you will suffer a lot." of."

Xu Cheng frowned slightly: "What experiment."

The guard glanced at the cell, which was comparable to a hotel room: "You live in such a good place, but it's not free. You have to participate in an experiment every week, and you will all be put together to fight, and the losers will be taken away. Sent to a terrible place."

Xu Cheng was slightly taken aback, why did this pattern sound so familiar.

What exactly are the Celestials going to do, trying their best to capture a group of children to play Battle Royale?

Xu Cheng thought for a while, then stretched out his hand outside the iron door, and grabbed two syringes.

A smile appeared on the guard's face, he was indeed a kid, he was fooled after a little coaxing.

The addictiveness of spiritual potions is much stronger than that of drugs.

Snapped!
With a little force in Xu Cheng's palm, he crushed the two syringes, and the splashed liquid splashed on the guard's body, causing him to take a few steps back in surprise.

"you……"

Annoyed, the guard raised his head to look at Xu Cheng, and met a pair of cold eyes, which made his words stuck in his mouth.

Xu Cheng shook off the crumbs in his hands, and stared at him coldly: "We don't need it, are you deaf and can't hear? I'll bring it over next time, and I'll stuff it into your ass. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

The guard didn't want to admit that he was intimidated by a six-year-old child's eyes, but his trembling hands and feet betrayed him.

He could only comfort himself by saying that the children here are all monsters and perverts, and then turned around and fled.

"Hey!"

In the opposite cell, a prisoner with a hedgehog head yelled at Xu Cheng in displeasure: "You bastard, you don't want to give it to me, why do you want to break it?"

Xu Cheng ignored him and brought Bai Yuelin back to the cell.

Bai Yuelin was a little scared, and snuggled into Xu Cheng's arms: "Xu Xian, is that a bad thing?"

Although she is still young, she is already very smart, and has judged that spiritual medicine is not a good thing.

Xu Cheng held Bai Yuelin in his arms, and at the same time warned: "That's right, gambling and drugs must never be touched."

Looking at the insane nervousness of these prisoners outside, one knows that the spiritual medicine must have contributed, and the degree of addiction may be comparable to drugs.

Once injected, life and death may be controlled by the hands of the gods.

Seeing Bai Yuelin's terrified look, Xu Cheng told her a few jokes, which made her laugh out loud.

"Arabs have a special place in the hearts of Americans, do you know why?"

This kind of hell joke is still too early for Bai Yuelin.

She tilted her head slightly, and her little brain was working with all her strength. She was almost overloaded and still couldn't figure it out. She could only grab the clothes on Xu Cheng's chest with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Tell me."

"Why does Arabia have a special place in the hearts of Americans?"

Xu Cheng laughed: "Because during a certain live broadcast, Arabia sent two big planes to the United States."

Although Bai Yuelin didn't quite understand, but when she saw Xu Cheng laughing, she also laughed.

After refusing the spiritual potion, Xu Cheng worried that the Celestials would force them to inject them.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true. The guards would send spiritual potions to the prisoners here every once in a while, but they missed Xu Cheng and Bai Yuelin, as if they had been forgotten.

Xu Cheng didn't relax his vigilance because of this, he had to try it before every meal, to make sure that the food was ok before letting Bai Yuelin eat it.

After going on like this for a month without incident, Xu Cheng finally cultivated the first layer of breathing techniques to LV2, significantly enhancing his combat effectiveness.

Even if he were to fight against Dick one-on-one now, he would still have the strength to fight.

In this month, apart from practicing breathing techniques, Xu Cheng has not been idle, and started special training for Bai Yuelin.

"Don't dawdle, stand up."

Xu Cheng's fists were wrapped in the cotton of the pillow, and he shouted at Bai Yuelin, who was gently knocked to the ground by him, with a stern tone.

Bai Yuelin held her mouth shut, tears rolled in her eyes, her face was full of grievances.

"Don't cry."

Xu Cheng threatened: "I won't help you take a bath if you don't get up, and you don't want to sleep with me at night."

Tears fell from Bai Yuelin's eyes all of a sudden, but she didn't cry out, but wiped her tears with her hands, and then stubbornly got up from the ground.

"very good."

Xu Cheng gave a compliment, and then attacked Bai Yuelin again, swinging simple swinging and straight punches with both arms.

Bai Yuelin stared at Xu Cheng's fist, her petite body flexibly making dodging movements.

This is the content of Xu Cheng's special training for her, training her reaction ability, and teaching some simple fighting skills.

He always remembered that the guard said a month ago that the prisoners here would be allowed to participate in experiments similar to battle royale.

Xu Cheng can't protect Bai Yuelin all the time, and there are always times when she can't take care of it, so she must improve her reaction speed, coupled with her magic ring ability, it can greatly improve her self-protection ability.

After a month of special training, Bai Yuelin's reaction speed has increased many times.

Xu Cheng failed to hit her with dozens of punches in a row, and finally made a trick and hit her on the head with a bang.

"Ugh..."

Bai Yuelin squatted down with her head in her hands, looked at Xu Cheng with teary eyes, and sobbed.

"You bullied me~~"

"Okay, okay! I was wrong, I shouldn't bully you."

Xu Cheng had no choice but to hug her up and comfort her.

It's hard to believe that such a soft and cute little friend will become so dark-bellied when he grows up.

It was hard to calm her down, and when Xu Cheng was about to continue his special training, several guards in full armor came to the iron gate.

"114, 514, come out."

A guard opened the door of the cell with a cold face, while the rest of the guards stood around vigilantly with stun guns in their hands.

Xu Cheng took a deep breath, and brought the frightened Bai Yuelin to the door. They were then handcuffed together and taken out of the cell.

Not only the two, but also the prisoners from other nearby cells were brought out one after another.

Seeing that these prisoners were not nervous, but excited, Xu Cheng realized that the battle royale experiment had finally begun.

(End of this chapter)

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