The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"Name."

"Ye Tian."

"Age."

"Uh, 18."

"Gender?"

"Don't insult me!!!"

"Criminal experience?"

"I'm a good citizen, how could I commit a crime?!"

"Think about it carefully."

"Don't make trouble!"

...

Feng Yue leaned against the wall outside, listening to the conversation inside.

"Sister Yue, you have done a great deed this time."

A girl with short brown hair and brown-gray eyes sat on the chair in the corridor, wearing a small white beret on her head.

"It shouldn't be him."

"Ah?"

"He acted so naturally that there was no sign of anything."

"Is that so."

The brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then continued:

"Even if it wasn't him, the identity of the leader of the Death Cult alone is enough for us to treat it seriously."

"Well. Let's not talk about him. When will your father come to pick you up?"

"He is busy with his own affairs. It will definitely take several days for him to come to pick me up."

"Your father is devoted to the great cause of mankind. You should understand him more."

"Humph, he has retired. What great cause does he have? He must have gone out to drink with some old friend again."

The brown-haired girl pouted and said, then mentioned "Sister Yue, why don't you take me for a walk? I haven't seen what's outside the wall." Feng Yue looked at the girl's quirky look and shook her head helplessly: "That won't do. Accidents could happen here at any time. It would be bad if you get hurt." "It's okay. Isn't there Sister Yue to protect me?" "No, you know the impact of the last incident. Not to mention the potential dangers, it's not good to see the outside world. How about you come to my house to play these days?" "Okay, okay, I haven't slept with Sister Yue for a long time." The brown-haired girl's eyes lit up and said excitedly. "You." Feng Yue shook her head helplessly. Just as she was about to say something, the door beside her was suddenly kicked open. "Fuck, I've never seen a pot fall from the sky before, but today I finally saw one. That damn red-haired woman! When I get out, I'll make sure you know how powerful I am."

Ye Tian had a pair of black handcuffs on his hands, which was the standard identity verification for prisoners. He was still wearing a wide church robe, but there was a hole on his chest, which allowed some wind to come in from time to time. Through the hole in the clothes, you could vaguely see the white and tender skin inside.

As for the previous wound, it was healed when he was brought here. He only remembered that the woman touched his chest and the wound healed.

Sure enough, everyone in the other world was a cheater, except for himself.

He kicked the door open and was about to go to his room when he suddenly saw the familiar face.

"Scared!"

In a blink of an eye, he shrank back again.

"You! You!"

Ye Tian quietly revealed half of his head and stared at Feng Yue nervously.

It's over.

Barbie Q.

The book has not even started to be written, but it has to be announced in advance.

Feng Yue looked at Ye Tian with interest and praised:

"Not bad, very imposing, much better than the criminals I caught before. But when are you going to deal with me?"

"No, no? You must have heard wrong. I've been caught, how can I get out?"

Ye Tian looked at her nervously and replied weakly.

Feng Yue's mouth corners slightly raised, her head tilted close to Ye Tian, ​​and whispered:

"You can escape from prison~"

When he heard this, he jumped out in fright, pointed at Feng Yue, and shouted loudly:

"Hey! You woman, you actually instigated me to escape from prison! I am a good citizen, I never do anything illegal, how can I escape from prison? I firmly believe that justice may be late, but it will never be absent! One day, I will stand in front of you openly."

"Oh, then I'll wait." Feng Yue chuckled and stopped talking.

"Hmph! I won't bother with you." Ye Tian threw his robe and strode inside.

He walked a few steps and then retreated.

"Hey, which room is mine?"

The recorder in charge of Ye Tian came out, pushed his glasses, and said with a smile:

"You are quite casual, much better than those prisoners who only cried and screamed before."

"Of course, the prison is my home, and happiness depends on everyone."

Ye Tian said seriously

.

"Let's go, lead the way."

The brown-haired girl looked at the two people laughing and walking away, and asked with a smile:

"Are the prisoners so bold now? They look quite interesting."

Feng Yue supported her head and said speechlessly:

"You should go out with your father more often. This world is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He can be the leader of the Death Worship Cult and it seems that he has successfully held the spirit-coming ceremony. He is not a simple person."

"Really? I think he seems to be wronged."

"Why do you think so?"

"The phrase 'justice may be late, but it will never be absent' doesn't sound like something a bad person can say."

The brown-haired girl looked at Ye Tian's back and murmured.

...

Squeak.

Boom.

As the iron door closed, the room suddenly darkened.

The room is not big, but it looks very warm.

The size of the table and chairs is just right, and the bed looks like it is new. There is a self-heating drink machine, cups, and even towels and toothbrushes on the table. There is also a small bathroom next to it. Although there is no bathroom heater, there is enough hot water.

If you can live here for a long time, it might be a good thing.

Pfft.

Who wants to live here for a long time? Don't you think your death is not fast enough?

Ye Tian checked carefully and found that there was no surveillance in the room or outside.

Very good, this will make it easier for him to act.

He sat on the bed, stretched out his hand, and a black book appeared in his hand.

The book is black all over, with a pair of wings engraved on the cover, and a silver chain firmly locked the book body.

The cover of the black book is very flat, and there is no trace of wrinkles. The book is very heavy, and the material feels like stone. The chain on the book is very small, and it looks like decoration.

After he was attacked by the light, he found that there was an extra book in his body.

But because there were always people next to him, he couldn't take it out.

I just followed the process so well just to get into the cell quickly and study it.

This book is locked with a chain, and it can't be opened without opening it.

Ye Tian put the book on his legs, held one end of the chain with both hands, and exerted force.

"No use?"

Seeing that there was no effect, he touched his chin with his hand. After thinking carefully, he bit it directly with his teeth.

"Fuck?! It's so hard?"

He covered his cheek, took a breath, and tried not to scream.

"How can I open it?"

"It shouldn't be. Since you gave me the opportunity, why do you have to put a lock on it?"

"How did this book find me?"

Ye Tian frowned and thought, and said softly with a skeptical attitude:

"When I was thirteen years old, I fought for three thousand miles and my sword was once a million masters."

With a click, the chain broke.

He looked at the black book in his hand, slowly grasped it with one hand, and laughed:

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Tian, ​​also have the potential to be a protagonist."

"Heh! Woman, wait for me!"

"One day."

"Hehehe..."

...

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, he looks like a fool."

"He jumps and jumps, and mumbles from time to time, he's just crazy!"

"He seems to have used our camera as a door mirror."

"I really didn't expect that the leader of the Death Worship Cult would be this kind of person?"

"It may be a disguise, and we need to continue observing."

"Yeah."

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