Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Ivan's heart trembled violently for a few hours, until his body regained its freedom, and he pushed the rope apart by himself and got down to the ground.

Ivan carried the person to the bed with an expressionless face, covered him with a quilt, leaving only a pale head exposed.

After wiping the blood off the ground, he whispered, "Be good and go to sleep first. I'll come back in the evening and bring you something to eat."

Barrage:"?"

"Is Ivan crazy? He can't accept the death of his roommate all of a sudden."

"Ivan is really lucky. When he removed his arm just now, I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out of my chest."

Ivan is not the smartest nor the strongest among all the chosen ones, but he has been able to surpass many "smart people" and live to this day.

In addition to his strength, he always has a kind of good luck that most people don't have.

Comment: "It has something to do with the country's destiny. The more prosperous the country, the stronger its destiny, which is concentrated on Ivan."

"It's over. I used to think Ivan was the only normal person among them, but now it seems..."

The viewer who posted this comment is not sure.

If a normal person saw their roommate dead, would they carry that person back to bed?

Are you still eating? Can you eat dead things?

……

When Ivan arrived at the hall, it was already afternoon, and He Wen had given him a sufficient dose of medicine.

He placed a bag of freshly bought snacks on the table.

"I'm starving. Where have you been?"

The old man went over, took the food and started to devour it ravenously.

He is a bit picky about food. When Ivan first met him, this guy ate everything.

It’s different now.

The old man picked up something, took a bite, and if it didn't taste good, he threw it aside and ate the next one.

"This bread isn't soft, but the filling is okay."

After he finished speaking, he tore off the bread around the edges and only ate the filling in the middle.

As he reached for the last loaf of bread, Ivan stopped him:

"Eat less. My roommate hasn't eaten yet. Bring some back to him in the evening."

"you……"

The bread was taken away, and the old man was a little angry. Then he rolled his eyes and looked at Ivan with a lewd expression: "Boy, why do you care about him so much?"

"It can't be you guys...last night was too intense."

"That's why he can't come today."

As expected of an old man who can’t forget to look at beautiful women even when his memory has regressed, his mind is full of pornographic garbage.

Ivan snorted and turned his head away without explaining.

It looks like the default.

Barrage: "Fuck, I'm scared to death, so scary."

"What is Ivan doing?"

……

The night was dark and the whole day passed easily.

During dinner, Ivan and Pierre met for the first time. Pierre reminded him: "Be careful of that guy named He Wen."

Ivan: “He’s a good man.”

Pierre briefly recounted what he saw in Area B at night, and thought he had made it clear enough. He looked up and said, "Got it? Stay away. If you feel something is wrong——"

Pierre made a gesture of wiping his neck: "It is better to strike first."

Ivan acted as if he hadn't heard anything, lowering his head and speaking in a low voice: "He gave me a gift the day before yesterday. He touched my forehead and brought me breakfast."

Pierre: "It has nothing to do with him being a bad guy."

"You have to know that the worse a person is in private, the better he appears to be on the surface. Don't be fooled by him."

Ivan was very emotional: "I said he was fine, you don't believe me?"

Pierre swallowed his saliva: "Then I believe it..."

He stared blankly at Ivan as he turned around and walked towards the dormitory with a bag of snacks.

"What the hell is going on..."

Pierre was confused and felt something was wrong.

According to Ivan's personality, he doesn't seem to be unreasonable, but this time he behaved unexpectedly.

……

After Ivan left, Pierre hurried back to his work area as he was working the night shift today.

I originally planned to come to see Ivan at noon, but after waiting for a long time and not seeing him, I had to come again in the evening.

"Did something happen at noon?" Pierre quickly grasped the key point of the matter: "Ivan and that guy named He Wen...are together?"

Otherwise why would it be so maintained.

Pierre thinks that what makes a person abnormal, besides being polluted, is love.

Love is also a disguised form of pollution.

It will make people giggle from time to time, lose concentration, make their ears red and their heart beat fast, and affect their own judgment...

Pierre was still too conservative. Even if he was given a hundred chances to think about it, he would never have imagined that the truth would be that one party attempted to kill the other and died.

As a result, the other party couldn't bear it anymore and started to protect the corpse.

……

The night wind blew across my cheeks, and the head was covered with dark clouds, without a trace of stars or moon.

Pierre tightened his nursing uniform, quickened his pace, and went to the duty room.

The first half of the night was quiet, but after a while, familiar voices were heard from next door.

Pierre sat up in bed.

In the past few days, he searched the entire building, his own floor and the floors above, but did not see the so-called "body pieces" mentioned by Ivan.

Is the intelligence wrong?

Pierre couldn't wait any longer, as he didn't have much time left to pass the level.

Although staying in this dungeon for twenty days would allow him to reach the primary level of clearance, Pierre didn't want that.

He wants to bring the best clearance results to ask for the "blessing" that he wants from Ye Shen.

Pierre pushed open the door of the duty room.

The corridor was pitch black, with only the safety indicator light under my feet on.

"The light bulb is broken?"

Pierre had a bad feeling because when he walked through this corridor a few days ago, the lights were on.

The darkness creates a terrifying atmosphere around, making people's heartbeats accelerate.

Pierre took one step, two steps... and finally reached the hall, pushed open the door, and quietly looked inside.

In fact, Pierre wanted to see if He Wen was there.

Perhaps it is human nature to gossip, and Ivan's behavior during the day aroused his curiosity.

Unfortunately, the situation in the room did not answer his curiosity. Instead, he saw several people wearing green coats and from other departments staying inside.

Struggling with the old people.

Their rhetoric is similar, with yellow health tea in hand and words spoken with confidence. To sum it up:

"You don't want to live like this now, do you?"

"Give me the property and I'll take you away."

It is said that this group of people are mature in tactics and like to attack people's hearts.

If the elderly had not enjoyed life in Area A and were now staying in Area B, they probably wouldn’t have much of a reaction.

What I am afraid of is that the environment in Area A is too good, which will cause a strong psychological gap for the elderly.

After all, going from hell to heaven may not make you happy for long, but falling from heaven to hell is definitely hard to accept.

The volunteers took advantage of this mentality and bewitched the elderly.

Pierre was watching carefully. Suddenly, a pair of eyes in the room looked over. When their eyes met, the man showed a look of realization: "It's you."

"I heard you were asking around for news about me."

Pierre tried to identify the man's appearance. He had never seen him before, but he noticed that half of his right ear was missing.

He understood immediately: "It's you."

Barrage: "Hey, isn't this the person who stood in front of Ivan in the sign-in line when he first entered the dungeon?"

“He’s also a volunteer.”

"Bullshit, he's out so late. He's obviously from the marketing department. His name is also in the green notebook."

"Are you from the marketing department?" Pierre was puzzled: "Why haven't I seen you during the day?"

"Of course not." The man with half an ear pushed his glasses down on his nose and said, "I'm on field duty."

He is tall and thin, and exudes a gentle and refined aura.

People who can enter the marketing department are indeed good-looking, and their appearance is deceptive.

If it were someone like Ivan, the old man would probably have been scared away before he even waited to greet the customer.

"Field work?" Pierre was puzzled.