I have a portable prison

For a moment, Zhao Qiqiu dared not admit it.

The thin shoulders of the once young man had already become thick, blocking the already dim light in front of Zhao Qiqiu, like a wall with even flesh and bones, bringing a certain sense of oppression.

I haven't seen him in four years, and it seems to be a bright building in front of me, but also like a stranger, his slightly squinted eyes are so dark that people can't see through the other person's expression.

Suddenly there was a soft sound in front of him, the tall body got closer, and the face of Mingminglou was more clearly revealed in front of Zhao Qiqiu.

Now Zhao Qiqiu was really stunned.

For a moment, he thought it was Ming Minglou from his previous life, that omnipotent public figure, who appeared in front of him out of thin air.It's just that his face, which is full of shadows at this time, always feels different from his previous life.

Zhao Qiqiu also couldn't remember clearly, or he had never known this man in reality in his previous life.I just feel that Xianminglou's face in this life is colder than that of the previous life, to the point of being startled just by looking at it.

As for the sarcasm and mocking expression that I often saw on Xianminglou's face when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, it was very faint the last time the two met, and now I can't find the slightest trace, even the previous sentence "Warden "Adult" also gives people an extremely serious illusion, Zhao Qiqiu intuitively felt that this is not a good thing.

"Xingming Building?"

"En," a vague answer, like raving.

Zhao Qiqiu felt a little inexplicably guilty.

It was also because everything that happened during the last meeting was too exciting for the two of them. Zhao Qiqiu was still a little buzzing when he thought of the word warden just now.

The shadow in front of him moved closer to him, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help but move back, not wanting to see the shady and mottled center beam behind him, leaning on his back, there was no way to retreat.

There was a shallow curve on Mingminglou's lips, but this curve was obviously just for greeting, not really a smile—it appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, and during the process, there was no trace of smile in Xianminglou's eyes. smile.

"... What are you looking at?"

Mingminglou's gaze landed on his neck at some point, to be precise, on the thin ring.

There are many people staring at the ring ring, and even every prisoner in his own prison has stared at the ring ring on his neck from time to time in recent years, but Zhao Qiqiu has never felt it, but at this time, in the dark When Mingminglou's eyes fell on it, Zhao Qiqiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe because I had taught him?

Inadvertently, a finger had already lifted the ring slightly, Zhao Qiqiu was startled, and quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist to stop this kind of death-seeking act.

"careful!"

Fortunately, the ring didn't respond to any attack. Zhao Qiqiu looked at Mingminglou strangely, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly saw that although Mingminglou looked like a loan shark on the surface, the merits and noble spirit in him were abundant. overflowing.

Zhao Qiqiu was dumbfounded.

What kind of good deeds did you do to save mankind to accumulate so much merit?

Or is it that the attributes of the Chosen One have finally exploded?

And Mingminglou's gaze was so serious, as if he could look into the ring and see the dense precepts that only Zhao Qiqiu could feel.

After a while, Mingminglou looked away and looked at Zhao Qiqiu: "Sure enough, the prison chief who is famous for his strictness treats himself with no favoritism. This kind of 'special' shackles is the only one."

The one given by the patriarch, can it be special?

Zhao Qiqiu was embarrassed in his heart. Although the many merits on his body had not disappeared, they were all covered up by this ring. It was as if the lucky value had suddenly been hidden and decreased. It also brought a lot of trouble to Zhao Qiqiu at the beginning. Now His physique is a magnet for Yin energy, and he has to be on guard from time to time.

His eyes slid uncontrollably to Mingminglou's hand, but on that little finger, a touch of gold was still shining brightly.

Now that he was spotted, Zhao Qiqiu laughed and said, "You have a good vision."

Mingminglou didn't speak, and the light above his head seemed to have changed at this moment. How did Zhao Qiqiu see that Mingminglou's teeth seemed to be clenched together tightly.

The tiles on the top of the head were rattling, Fu Xiaoling covered her son's mouth and jumped into the shadows in embarrassment, and soon a giant hand pulled a big hole in the roof. Said: "Why are you hiding here? It's useless to hide. The smell of strangers is delicious!"

Mingming didn't turn back, and said in a low voice, "Come in!"

The crackling tiles on the top of the head suddenly disappeared, only the lingering sound of a slight slide.

After a long while, the huge yin messenger finally laughed, although it was a mutter, it was still similar to thunder: "Oh my god, why is it you!" He said, only to hear a chirp, and the figure outside the roof that blocked the light moved quickly. Disappeared, as if the figure of the Yincao envoy had shrunk, and in the next second, a shout at the volume of an ordinary person sounded in the distance: "I'm going to report to Yan Luo, Mingminglou, don't leave if you have the guts! "

The envoy of Yincao disappeared completely, and Mingminglou said casually, "Let's go."

"..." It's very courageous!

Fortunately, although they entered the real underworld, Cui Siwen's hair had lost all life and turned to ashes, but Mingminglou was obviously very familiar with this place: "I will lead you back." Another trail emerged.

It was time to say goodbye, and Fu Xiaoling didn't dare to delay any longer, she put her son beside Zhao Qiqiu silently, and said, "Xiaobao, mom can't hold you anymore!"

"Mom..." Xiaobao was still panicking in his heart, and stretched out his hand towards his mother suspiciously.

"Hold big brother's hand well, big brother runs fast, mother pulls you and runs too slowly, if you are not careful, you will be eaten by that big monster just now!"

Xiao Bao's mouth was so constricted that he withdrew his hand sobbing.

"Mom, run faster!"

"Okay, mom will wait for Xiaobao at home first."

Fu Xiaoling straightened up and smiled.

Children are sensitive, but in the end they told a lot of lies, and these lies will only become more and more cruel as Xiaobao grows up, if he does not forget them.But as a mother, Fu Xiaoling has done her best in this life.

After all, lying is a common problem of most mothers in the world.

Looking at the picture of mother and child saying goodbye, Mingminglou looked indifferent, just standing quietly and waiting.

Zhao Qiqiu took Xiaobao's cool hand and walked on the path.

While stepping on the road, Zhao Qiqiu's lips moved silently, and Xiao Bao's expression became dazed, as if he had forgotten Fu Xiaoling, and only followed Zhao Qiqiu, walking forward quickly with short legs.

Fu Xiaoling stared blankly at this scene behind them, and gradually began to look forward to them when they were far away, but Xiaobao never looked back.

Not long after, all three disappeared at the end of the road.

"Xiaobao..." Fu Xiaoling finally couldn't bear it any longer, covered her face and began to cry.

Crying and crying, she raised her head inadvertently, and was suddenly taken aback.

This path...why is it still there?

As if her eyes were attracted by something, Fu Xiaoling couldn't help squatting down. Although she didn't set foot on the path, she twisted something tremblingly from the masonry with her two fingers.

Fu Xiaoling put her finger in front of her eyes for a closer look, and stretched out her other hand cooperatively, taking a closer look through the light from the hole in the roof, and couldn't help gasping.

"Little, little treasure!! Little treasure!!" Fu Xiaoling walked onto the path after a while, and galloped towards the end.

"Wait, mom, mom is here!"

On the way of running wildly, Fu Xiaoling clenched her fists tightly all the time, but in her sight, there was nothing in front of her, only a thin, slightly curly hair.

……

When Zhao Qiqiu woke up, the first thing he saw outside the window was that it was still dark.

In the next second, high fever and dizziness hit, and the footsteps that were standing steadily suddenly became sluggish. Fortunately, he was standing beside Cui Siwen's bed, and he could support the armrest beside the bed by bending over.

Zhao Qiqiu closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, but a voice not far away suddenly sounded: "My body is no better than before, and I dare to agree to go to that kind of place."

Zhao Qiqiu suddenly opened his eyes with obvious surprise: "You..."

How are you really here? !

The blackness in front of him has passed, Zhao Qiqiu straightened up again, and looked at the end of the bed, where a tall and dark figure stood.

If it wasn't for Zhao Qiqiu's poor condition, he should have noticed him immediately, after all, Mingminglou himself really has a strong sense of presence.

There was a mess of people coming and going in the corridor outside the door, and soon, it seemed that someone yelled, and suddenly fell silent.

There was a knock on the door.

Sun Jianhang's inexplicably nervous voice sounded from outside the door: "Xingminglou? Qiqiu? How's the situation? Can you come in?"

Zhao Qiqiu looked at Cui Siwen who was lying down, his body, which was originally straight and stiff, seemed to be a little softer.This time there is no need to probe for his breath, the rising and falling of his chest is enough to prove that the person lying on the bed is already a living person.

Zhao Qiqiu coughed and moved away from the seat beside the bed: "Come in."

The door slid open with a bang, and a large group of people rushed in. There were several doctors, and most of them went straight to the revived Cui Siwen. There was only one doctor, who was dragged to Zhao Qiqiu by Sun Jianhang: "Look at him first... oh, sure You don't need to look after you're alive, just watch what Cui Siwen is doing! Take a good look at this, I think my kid is much sicker than Cui Siwen, hurry up!"

In the end, after looking at it, the doctor also stuttered: "This fever... hiss, it's a bit severe. Hurry up who... come to someone! Yes, go get the medicine first, I'll open the hospital!" To change the usual, the fever He was so powerful that he had to be rescued. This young man who looked like a college student was still able to walk. He really was a "master"!

Just when I thought of this, I heard Sun Jianhang's voice: "Qiqiu, hello, Qiqiu?"

The doctor looked up, and saw that the man was standing there too quietly, even in a daze, and Director Sun didn't respond to anyone.

"Let me go." A stern voice sounded, and Sun Jianhang gritted his teeth when he saw it: "Xingminglou, you just rushed in just now, and I haven't said you—" Before he finished speaking, he saw Mingminglou bend Waist, and blinked to hug Zhao Qiqiu horizontally, and the latter was obviously supporting himself, his body fell down, and his eyes slowly closed.

As soon as the voice changed, Sun Jianhang hurriedly shouted: "Ward 98 is ready, those in front get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Going to the corridor and looking back, I happened to see that Mingminglou's arms tightened, and Zhao Qiqiu's head fell on Mingminglou's shoulders.

Mingminglou slowly rubbed his chin on top of that head.

Sun Jianhang: "..." Huh?Feelings are still so good.