[Quick Transmigration] The Truman Show

A reality without a future, or a future without him, which would you choose?

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City X, 18:00

Countdown: 133 hours

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Surveillance Room Three.

Bibliophile No. [-] was handcuffed and hung above his head. The handcuffs were hung on the interrogation collar above his head. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was sleepy, and his clothes were messy. Serene and indifferent, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the sanctions instruments lined up in front of him, which were specially used for interrogating bibliophiles.

Truman frowned, somewhat displeased with the librarian's overly casual attitude.

Does this person have the consciousness of being a bibliophile?

He is already a "sword and fish meat" and he is slaughtered by others, but he dares to provoke the authority of the surveillance people so recklessly!

Oh, you are dying, how dare you put on airs!

Could it be that he was sure that he would not do anything to him, that he liked him——

Simply, simply owe. Do it!

……

Truman commanded arrogantly, "Open your eyes!"

Shi Kuang opened his eyes obediently, staring at Trumen with deep eyes stained with a smile, "Didn't you tell me to close them just now?"

"Shut up!" Truman was annoyed.

Shi Kuang laughed.

Bang bang bang.

He, why is he laughing again.

What's so funny about that!

Obviously it is such a serious occasion!

Haven't you seen so many evil sanction instruments in front of you!

Deterrence is deterrence.But Truman, who has a severe obsession with cleanliness, didn't even bother to touch the things used by these monitors to interrogate and sanction book collectors. He frowned in disgust. These messy things might have been used by someone, how could he use them on the bibliophile.

The bluffing Truman continued to assert his authority as a watchman, "Bibliophile No. [-], as a watchman, I solemnly issue a warning to you and ask, first of all, please confirm whether there are any Means of communication or dangerous goods?"

"Ah, this," Shi Kuang looked at the serious look of the child, and started teasing again, "I'm really not sure—so, do you want to confirm it for me?"

"What, what?" Truman's heartbeat was instantly disturbed.

"Help me confirm whether there are communication tools or dangerous objects hidden in my clothes—and in my body?"

"you you--"

How can you be so shameless!

Truman's ears and face were all red.

This bibliophile dared to seduce the watcher nakedly

Seduce yourself to take off his clothes, and also, also seduce yourself into his body to confirm——

The old man is too shameless!

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"Didn't you hang me here to help me confirm," the old man's deep magnetic voice sounded, "Huh? My underage watchdog"

Truman can't stand him saying the words "my underage watcher"

This will make him hot and restless

Truman's heart beat faster and faster, his eyes moved from his eyes, lips, to his neck, the buttons of his white shirt, and suddenly his hands trembled nervously.

He was the watcher, and he couldn't lose the initiative in front of his bibliophile.

Can't be controlled by his words and expressions all the time!

He absolutely, absolutely cannot show cowardice!

Don't be cowardly!

Fuck him!

Yes, kill him!

Since you dare to seduce, you should have the consciousness of being teased and humiliated!

Truman stepped forward, being bewitched so much that he wanted to get close to the familiar breath, but he was afraid that the old man would notice his abnormal breathing and heartbeat, so he kept a seemingly invisible distance, his ears were bleeding red, but his face With a proud look, he sneered, "I'm going to take off your clothes now, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

Oh, please!

Or I'll strip you of your clothes!

……

Seeing the shy and arrogant look of the child, Shi Kuang couldn't help laughing, "Ah, I'm watching you take off."

Truman's eyes widened, and anger suddenly ignited in his heart.

This person is not only shameless, but also shameless!

Could he invite any watcher to strip him naked!

What would happen to him if he hadn't been his watcher?

……

Truman clenched his fist tightly, and it took him a long time to let it go. His fingers were stiff and he unbuttoned his white shirt one by one. Seeing the old man's bare skin, he lost any ambiguous emotions. Instead, he became even more depressed. His bibliophile didn't feel humiliated by this, but Truman felt sorry for him. He lowered his head and saw the bruises on the old man's wrist. on the chair.

The old man found the child's reaction amusing, and was still teasing him, "Don't you take it off?"

"Shut up!" Truman's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "How can you be so shameless, can the watchers take off your clothes! If the camera is on, then you won't be seen by everyone! How can you So unselfish!"

Shi Kuang's heart was severely scratched by the child, and he couldn't help touching his head, "Good boy, there is no one else."

"Of course I know there is no one else, you don't love yourself, but how can I give up, you just rely on me to like you—" Truman's voice was muffled, he felt uncomfortable, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Shi Kuang's wrist. Traces, even more sad, "Does it hurt?"

Shi Kuang continued to smooth the child's hair, with a gentleness that he hadn't noticed in his voice, "It doesn't hurt."

Truman pushed the man away and stared at him with red eyes, "Why don't you resist when I treat you that way! You can obviously resist, even Bibliophile No. [-] knows how to resist, why don't you know how to resist! I order You have to resist next time, no one in this world can treat you, everyone is not qualified, you remember!"

Shi Kuang was picked up by the child who taught others, and he hugged the child into his arms, the smile on his mouth deepened, "Well, I remember."

The old man knew he was wrong. After recovering from losing his temper, Truman's attitude softened a lot. He remembered that he had to give a sweet date after a beating, so Truman, who was stuffy in Shi Kuang's arms, quietly Rubbing his head against the old man's chest, he said solemnly, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to protect me"

Somehow, Truman suddenly pushed the person away, but his ears turned red, "You, do you like me too?"

Seeing the child's nervous yet serious face, Shi Kuang's eyes darkened, and he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, there was some silence.

Truman crossed his hands, rubbing the back of his hand with his fingers uneasily,

<I don't dislike your old age>

Shi Kuang read out the very familiar frequency of Morse code and laughed, "Am I very old?"

Truman looked struck by lightning, "You, how do you know?"

"I saw you say, you don't think I'm old."

"Then, do you dislike me for being too young?"

Shi Kuang laughed again, this child is so cute, "Yes, I despise you for being too young."

Truman's head dropped immediately, and after a long time, his eyes lit up again, "Then are you willing to wait for me?"

Seeing the persistence in the child's eyes, Shi Kuang couldn't bear it. When he heard the child's question, his heart ached. He couldn't refuse, so he could only say, "Let's play a game."

"If you win, you promise me?"

Shi Kuang choked the word "good" in his throat for a long time, but he still couldn't bear to see the child's frustrated eyes. He rubbed the child's head, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes, "If you win, I will listen to you."

Sure enough, the child's eyes lit up all of a sudden, trying hard to control the joyful facial expression, only aloofness and indifference remained on his face, "Then tell me, what game?"

Shi Kuang said with a smile, "That's the number maze."

Truman had a serious expression on his face, and after thinking carefully, he said, "How do you want to play?"

"Up and down, left and right, 2, 3, 7, 11, multiplication, division, subtraction and addition"

"The beginning and end of the maze?"

"The starting point is today, and the end point is tomorrow."

"How many steps?"

"Today's NO.11, then within eleven steps"

"What about the other rules?"

"The same path can be repeated, but not reversed."

The digital maze is to go from the starting point to the end point through addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.The starting point is a date, October 10, the number is 11, and the ending date is October 1011, which is the number 10. The algorithm of "up, down, left, right, 12, 1012, 2, 3, multiplication, division, subtraction and addition" is to go up to multiply by two, to go down to divide by three, to go to the left is to subtract seven, and to go to the right is to add 7 .To make 11 equal to 11 through calculation within eleven steps, this is the simplest way to play the number maze. "The same path can be repeated", the path traveled can be repeated, and "cannot go backwards" means that if you decide to take the next step to the right, you cannot go back and undo this step, as the saying goes, "Life is like chess, no regrets". .

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Truman instantly understood his intention to play this game, he took a fixed look at him, and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you mean, although I am young, I may sometimes have trouble distinguishing right from wrong, but I never regret the things I do, especially you, I never regret."

Shi Kuang wanted to ravage the child's head again, but held back, "How long will it take?"

Truman lowered his eyes, and when he was thinking, his long eyelashes kept trembling.Soon, he said, "I figured it out"

"Oh, how to go?"

Truman asked in a deep voice, suddenly becoming aggressive, "Are you trying to reject me through this game and tell me that the future has no solution?!"

Truman, who was burning with anger, did not give Shi Kuang a chance to speak at all.

"However——you may be disappointed," Truman looked at the man with the open chest and disheveled clothes on the chair, staring at the light-colored thin lips in front of him, and kissed hard, "Because I thought of how to go, Just go down here slowly"

The domineering kiss fell from Adam's apple to collarbone, "Here is your starting point, ah, 1011"

When Truman read out the number viciously, he had already pulled off the old man's belt with his hands, and was manipulating the ciphertext frequency of the number in another place. Hearing the old man's hoarse groan, he Also a little emotional.

The kiss that wanted to vent hatred gradually became extremely gentle, and the kiss continued downward, "Divide three down, 337"

Truman licked his tongue, and after admiring the man's emotional expression, he continued with the frequency of the next paragraph, "Then, subtract seven to the left, 330"

Feeling the trembling of the old man's body, Truman couldn't help biting lightly, "Am I right?"

The wet corners of Shi Kuang's eyes were stained red, and he looked captivatingly, and said with a smile, "Then? Divide it by three, 110?"

Because of this look, Truman's aura just now was instantly removed, and Truman was bewitched by him again. Realizing what his hands were doing, his face turned red instantly, "Well, 110"

Truman was tempted to stay close to his heartbeat, "add 11 to the right, 121"

It turned out that his heartbeat was not as calm as his expression, he wanted to get closer, to get closer to this person's heart, and before he realized it, he had subconsciously moved that person's heart circled in.

There is no need to calculate at all, no matter how accurate the calculation is, when you meet this person, you will always deviate from the established route.

He really liked the old man.

Love it as hell.

Truman stopped suddenly and looked at him seriously, "All I want is your heart, you, are you willing to give it to me?"

Seeing the child's eyes, Shi Kuang had the illusion that the line of defense was out of control. His voice was low and hoarse, "add 11 to the right, 132"

Bang bang bang.

He turned out to be willing.

He is willing to give his heart circle to himself.

……

Truman kissed and bit his heart tenderly. After a long time, he finally left reluctantly, "Multiply by two, 264"

"Subtract 7, 257 to the left"

"Subtract 7, 250 to the left"

At this moment, with Shi Kuang's acquiescence, the maze route that Truman walks out of, the overbearing and undeniable kiss, has already enclosed that heart in a closed range.

Truman licked his lips, his clean and immature face was a bit lewd, but with a hint of complacency, "Ah, your heart has been surrounded by me! And, you agreed!"

Shi Kuang's voice was hoarse when Truman teased him, "And then? How are you going to get to the end?"

Truman kissed his Adam's apple, rubbed upwards lingeringly, and kissed his lips again, "Multiply by 2"

Truman continued to kiss upwards, and the soft kiss stayed between his eyebrows, "Multiply by 2, 1000"

Slowly move to the right, kissed the old man always bewitching his eyes, "to the right, add 11, 1011"

Shi Kuang closed his eyes, his breathing was disturbed by the child, "1011, you are back to the starting point."

Truman leaned over him, and resumed the arrogant posture that he pretended to be indifferent before. He was condescending, and he was so strong that he could not refuse, "Even if there is no solution in the future, I just want to be with you now. You are mine, and so is your heart." Mine. You have no right to refuse, because you seduced me, you have to bear the consequences. "