Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

Hiss... Song Nian struggled to open his heavy eyelids, his thoughts gradually returned, and the dull pain in his neck reminded him of what had happened.

At that critical moment, Lu Tianjiu turned around with Song Nian's force, and then struck Song Nian's back with his palm, and Song Nian lost consciousness.

Depend on!Failed!Song Nian's cold sweat broke out almost immediately. If he missed this time, with Lu Tianjiu's vigilance, would he still have a chance to meet Zhiyu?

Although Song Nian had never succeeded in Song Zhiyu's conscious space before, he had never been as flustered as he is now. After all, it is different from the fictional one. This is the real real world. Reincarnation, Song Nian is not sure that he can remember these things.

The whole room was dark and dark. Song Nian could feel that he should be on the bed, but his feet were numb after lying down for too long. After trying to adapt, Song Nian slowly moved out of bed and fumbled, and finally found the switch.

Pa, the line of sight was instantly illuminated, and what came into view was Lu Tianjiu, who was sitting on the concubine's couch beside the bed and looking at him. poisonous spider.

It's not a smiling face, but the frown is tight and there is no trace of humanity, even a little scary. This is the one Song Nian is familiar with, Feng Yilong.

"Why? Song Nian." Your cage is made of flesh and blood by me. If you struggle so hard, it hurts me too. "I wanted to treat you better."

It's all a bit sad.

"I have nothing to say to you."

"What do you know, Song Nian." Lu Tianjiu approached Song Nian step by step until there was only a punch away between them, looking down at him.

Not to be outdone, Song Nian raised his head and looked back: "What do you think I know, that's what it is."

Heh, Lu Tianjiu sneered, "You want to kill me and avenge your good brother?" Reminiscent of Song Nian's insinuating attacks on him before, he might even know the curse.

"Feng Yilong, you really haven't progressed as before. You know the matter between me and Zhiyu, but you still want to provoke me. You don't want to be ashamed."

"Song Zhiyu, Song Zhiyu is Song Zhiyu, what's so good about him, why don't you look at me? Do you know that I'm for you..." Lu Tianjiu clenched his fists, and put them down weakly, "Forget it, anyway You don't care what I do, give you one last chance to be with me."

"madman."

"Then I'll wait and see who can consume more energy than whom." Lu Tianjiu slammed the door and left with a sullen expression.

After Lu Tianjiu left, Song Nian began to observe the house carefully. It looked a bit like a presidential suite in a high-end hotel, with a small living room, bathroom, dining room and bedroom, but the lighting was not very good and the windows were not big. It was found that the windows were sealed tightly with wooden boards from the outside, not to mention the windows were opened for ventilation, and even the light could not come in. Song Nian even had no way of knowing which floor it was and which country it was in.

The mobile phone was confiscated by Lu Tianjiu, and the only channel to receive outside information was the TV in the living room, and there was a mobile phone that could only call Lu Tianjiu.Lu Tianjiu probably felt that Song Nian couldn't stay, the bedside table was full of books, it seemed that Lu Tianjiu wanted to keep him here, it was too soft to work, he thought it hard.

Song Nian tried out the switches and functions in the room one by one, and when he went around and sat back on the sofa, the insight he had trained in multiple worlds made him aware of something, a pinhole camera, hidden on the ceiling.It was perverted enough, Song Nian controlled himself not to look at the monitor as much as possible, and looked around the whole room again, on the door, behind the TV, and even in the bathroom.

Disgusting.

The three meals were delivered to the room by Lu Tianjiu himself, and placed on the table in the living room, deliberately avoiding eye contact. Song Nian now needs a clean environment to think about how to escape, so he doesn't want to intensify the relationship between the two of them. contradiction.And this made Lu Tianjiu spend more time staring at him, like a lunatic, not knowing what to do.Song Nian would only eat the rest of the food that was delivered every time he took the first bite and waited for an hour without any discomfort.

Most of the time, Song Nian lay on the sofa and watched TV quietly, because the small camera next to the TV was the only monitor he could look at openly.After observation, Song Nian found that without manual intervention, the self-steering of these cameras would be about 30 degrees clockwise every hour, and the cameras in the entire room were of the same model. The position and initial angle of the first camera, I silently calculated the pictures collected by the surveillance in each time period, and found that the dead spot between 3-3:15 every afternoon is the bed, and the dead spot between 3:15-3:40 is slowly scanned. Go to the telephone at the door of the room.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Song Nian would take a nap in bed from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] every day, and after a few days, he hurriedly stuffed the pillow into the quilt when he was in the blind spot of monitoring, and went to the door of the room to fiddle with the phone before returning.

During this period, Lu Tianjiu tried various attitudes, but Song Nian didn't give in. Although he didn't blow his hair out on the bright side, he never gave in.The most egregious time was when Lu Tianjiu failed to communicate and immediately grabbed Song Nian's waist with his hands. Song Nian punched him on the forehead. The two of them were like enraged lions. They put down their usual dignity and scuffled together. The adrenal hormones soared. There is no reason to speak of such a man. Song Nian remembered that he had a dark hand, but there were no other scars on his body except for the bruise that Lu Tianjiu pinched to control his actions.

From that day on, the person who delivered meals to Song Nian became a short foreigner. The delivery time was random. Three meals are delivered together, sometimes twice a day, and notes will be written in distorted Chinese on the meals, such as putting them in the refrigerator, heating them in a microwave oven, putting garbage and lunch boxes at the door, etc., and opening the door every time After leaving the food behind, Song Nian quickly closed the door. Song Nian couldn't even see his face clearly, as if he was afraid that Song Nian would take the opportunity to escape.

The knowledge learned at Trocaria College is enough for Song Nian to deal with communication tools such as telephones. The knowledge of electronic equipment taught there is much more advanced than the current world. After modification, the dialing restriction has been lifted, and it can already be successfully monitored. Lu Tianjiu's mobile phone, cut it, if you want to spy on me, then I will fight back and kill the first army.

In this environment, Song Nian has stayed for more than 20 days. Through monitoring, Song Nian learned that Lu Tianjiu should go to the United States to discuss some handover matters at this time, and he couldn't get away temporarily. On this day, Song Nian finally heard Lu Tianjiu made arrangements for the foreigner.

"Today he ate a lot of custard, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of green pepper fried meat. Next time, don't make green pepper fried meat. Have you bought the fruit I asked you to buy?" Lu Tianjiu's voice was mixed with electronic noise from the receiver out.

"Sir, I have bought it, when will I send it?"

"You can deliver breakfast at five o'clock. He is still sleeping, so don't make too much noise. The note says to let him put the food in the pot to simmer. He usually gets up for breakfast at eight o'clock. You take advantage of him to eat breakfast. Let it go, custard is not suitable for heating, you send a raw egg and seasoning for him to make by himself. Dinner and fruit are put away at 03:30."

God help me, it turned out to be during the monitoring blind spot.

In the morning, everything was as usual. Song Nian pretended not to know when the foreigners came. Lu Tianjiu was abroad, so he might watch the surveillance for longer.From Lu Tianjiu's point of view, Song Nian seems to be in a good mood today. His pastime activities are watching TV and sorting and folding the clothes in a closet that he prepared for him one by one. He also picked out a Gucci coat and a Versace belt. Putting it on my body, I felt bored after reading for a while, so I ran to the dressing cabinet and smelled the perfume in it. It seems that Song Nian likes the smell of Silver Mountain Spring very much. After playing with it for a long time, I can try to change the perfume. taste.

It was after three o'clock with great difficulty. After disguising the room as a nap, Song Nian quietly lay in ambush at the door. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Song Nian couldn't help but hold his breath.

Creaking, the door opened, and just as the foreigner put down his food, Song Nian tightly covered his mouth and nose, unable to make a sound, and then hit him hard on the head □□ to make him unconscious.

Phew... finally came out, closed the door, Song Nian took away the foreigner's mobile phone, and fled this place quickly.

After walking for a long time, no one was seen. The place where Song Nian was imprisoned was a small western-style building in the suburbs. Finally, he walked to the town, and the customs were still in Switzerland.

It's impossible to escape by plane. I don't know where my documents are, and I'm afraid that Lu Tianjiu will surround me at the airport.

Fortunately, when trying on the perfume, Song Nian secretly hid a high-end brooch from the dresser, together with a belt and perfume, exchanged some money with someone who knew the goods and inquired about some information, and gathered enough money to leave Switzerland in a black car money.

Lu Tianjiu has almost monopolized his personal relationships, where else can he go...

Go to Lu Xinna!

Lu Tianjiu's father.

Song Nian remembered asking Lu Tianjiu once, saying that he could be lawless because he had no parents to watch over him, but a younger brother in the family was worried, so he restrained himself a little, "Master Lu, don't your family care about you?"

Lu Tianjiu just smiled: "My father doesn't care about me, he hates me before it's too late. My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me, and Lu Xin thinks I killed her. Unless I have to show up, we I don’t even meet each other once. Even the parent-teacher meetings are attended by the nanny. He is only responsible for giving me money, a place to live, and someone to take care of me. Yes, he threw me away long ago."

Speaking of which, Lu Xin doesn't know herself yet, so since she's going to him, she has to go with sincerity.

It was you father and son who didn't deal with it, so don't blame me.