I have a portable prison

Zhao Qiqiu saw the struggle that could be called enduring humiliation from the bright mirror face, so he waited without any sympathy, and the serene body language seemed to be silent encouragement.

Xianmingjing didn't hesitate for a long time, especially when he saw the young man leaning over slightly, as if looking forward to it, and finally showed a helpless expression on his face, and said, "Wu...brother."

"..." Let Lao Tzu think about it, why does he feel that something is not right, even a bit chilly?

Zhao Qiqiu said cautiously: "Doesn't it sound good?"

"...Brother Wu Bainian?" Ming Xianjing frowned, especially when he saw the young man's movement of holding his forehead, he consciously changed another one: "Brother Wu?"

"..."

"Century-year-old brother?" Ming Xianjing changed more and more smoothly, and finally even showed a strange smile on his face: "Five-century-old brother?"

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help beating himself crazily in his heart. The name Wu Bainian is really fucking ugly. How did he get his head kicked by a donkey and add a surname to himself?Also, the more I listen to Ming Xianjing's tone, the more strange it becomes, as if the newlyweds who are getting along with each other are thinking about addressing... Who the hell said that? !

The kid Ming Mingjing has already started to read jokes, Zhao Qiqiu's heart thumped, and he pretended to interrupt casually: "Otherwise, it's called..."

"Brother," Ming Xianjing said suddenly, "That's what you call it?"

Zhao Qiqiu was stunned by the call, especially looking at Ming Mingjing's expression, he actually laughed at him in turn. He was speechless for a while, and said abruptly, "That's right, quite polite."

Ming Xianjing's face froze, and he wanted to regret it on the spot, Zhao Qiqiu hurriedly said: "That's it, let's go."

Ming Mingjing had no choice but to ask, "Where are you going?"

"Who is going where?"

"..." It took Mingming Jing a long time to come down from the pillar of shame, and said word by word: "Brother Century, where are we going?"

"You don't need to be so out of touch, just call me brother." Zhao Qiqiu finally felt the fun again, pulled up the bright mirror arm and said: "Go to a place where you can see clearly."

Soon, the two arrived at the most prosperous area of ​​the city, at least the most prosperous place in the real world. Zhao Qiqiu used magic to once again stand on the top of the building with the best view.

In the huge Haijing City, there are countless skyscrapers, only black outlines are left, which is extraordinarily desolate and lonely.There are slightly shorter buildings around, and the top floors covered with gravel, it seems that they can jump through the hazy moon curtain with one jump, jumping from one building to another.

Zhao Qiqiu and Xianxian looked at this dead city silently, until there was a faint scream coming from nowhere, the owner of the sound should be suffering terrible bad luck.

Farther away, in the gap between the buildings, there is a street with bright yellow lights, and there are even overlapping halos printed on the smooth floors of the surrounding buildings. The circular halos are shaking, Move forward one by one.

Ming Mingjing clenched his fingers and looked at Zhao Qiqiu.

The boy's complexion was very bad, Zhao Qiqiu was silent for a moment, and said: "That scavenger has very low intelligence, and he is determined to do things for God. In evil karma, there is nothing wrong with it. Therefore, when a living soul dies here, it depends on luck and the trend of the times. Even if we can save it, we can’t save it.”

Mingming Jing’s nature is not bad, except for those obvious calf dispositions, there are some good things, as can be seen from his previous rescue in that supermarket, the female reporter is very grateful to Mingming Jing, but Zhao Qiqiu is not a savior either, He is dedicated to punishing others, not trying to save everyone if he is overwhelmed.

Bright Mirror, who might be able to do this in the future, twisted his face for a moment, but after a while, he seemed to have figured it out. Looking at the black city around him, he asked lightly, "Have you ever thought about it, this world will change in the future?" What's it like?"

Zhao Qiqiu was stunned by this question, and Zhao Qiqiu thought about it, the crazy experience of blood and sweat in his previous life, except for the most tiring and painful parts, the rest may be the fairness of this world.

Zhao Qiqiu said: "In the end, maybe..."

Ming Xianjing heard the young man's softer voice, inexplicably laziness, but said seriously: "Romantic."

Mingming was taken aback for a moment, never expecting this answer: "What?"

Zhao Qiqiu thinks about the world in his memory. To be fair, the world after the restart of the aura that he is used to, in all aspects, really——

"It's a little romantic, and it'll be fun."

Ming Xianjing took a deep look at Zhao Qiqiu, maybe the young man himself didn't realize that hope and yearning accounted for most of his tone.

Is it a weirdo?

Naturally, Mingming Jing couldn't understand, and couldn't imagine what the future would look like, so he could only change the subject and say, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Hmm." Zhao Qiqiu said: "I will take you to familiar places first, and you may come here often in the future."

"……why?"

why?

Zhao Qiqiu thought to himself, you have died so many times, do you want you to die again, so that I can't even get it back?

At that moment Zhao Qiqiu asked: "Where were you on the night it rained?"

After getting the answer from Central Island Garden, Zhao Qiqiu naturally told Xianming about the spiritual energy, and finally said: "Now you have nothing to use spiritual energy, in the eyes of ghosts and monsters, it is a big meal that cannot be refused. You should learn how to protect yourself."

Zhao Qiqiu took a bright mirror and quickly found the last supermarket, which was still the same as when they left.

Mingmingjing already understood what Zhao Qiqiu meant, walked into the corner of the supermarket, and picked up the baseball bat that had saved his life from the dust.

At this moment, there was a sound of wheezing and wheezing from the corner outside the door.

A wandering mandrill came into view.

"Let's go," Zhao Qiqiu urged, "It's time for you to take the initiative."

Under the weak moonlight, Ming Mingjing put away all expressions on his 13-year-old face and said, "Okay."

……

In the early hours of the morning, when the first ray of fresh air appeared between the sky and the earth, Zhao Qiqiu sent the more silent bright mirror back to the hospital, and he himself returned to the Lin residence.

Lying on the bed and stretching his back a lot, Zhao Qiqiu looked up at his palm, which had shrunk several times in an instant, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Brother, my life is really not easy, brother Mingmingjing, you have to be more courageous!

As he said that, he got up from the bed, yawned and entered the portable prison.

A huge white space with a honeycomb-shaped inner wall comes into view.

This time Zhao Qiqiu came to look for someone, but the time had passed so long that he couldn't remember the cell number clearly, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and felt for a while, and browsed the information again, finally in Finding the cell in consciousness, he stood up, stepped on his precious Harley motorcycle, and roared all the way to the door of a yellow cell.

Zhao Qiqiu took a step forward, and the hexagonal surface of the prison cell shimmered, letting him in easily.

Surrounded by an empty courtyard, the floor is paved with blue bricks, with an antique flavor, and the moon hangs high above the head. In the center of the courtyard, there are stone tables and benches. A woman in palace clothes with a slender waist is humming a melodious tune, drinking and drinking in front of the moonlight.

When this woman sang, she was in a good mood. Zhao Qiqiu stood for a while, and her humming voice was so soft and straight to the heart, and when she articulated the words clearly, her voice became cold and clear, and it was really a talent extraordinary.

After not sleeping all night, Zhao Qiqiu was also tired. After appreciating it for a while, he was afraid of being late for school, so he interrupted: "It's already dawn."

As he said that, the moonlight above his head quickly faded, and the courtyard wall was slowly covered by the cold light of the morning.

"It's really bright," the shoulders of the woman facing the stone table slumped, and she put down the exquisite cup in her hand in a bit of disappointment, and said in a voice so sweet that it could make people's ears pregnant: "Little official, you do it!" What?"

"I'll come to see you," Zhao Qiqiu thought to himself. It's a turn of events. A second ago, someone called me elder brother, but now he has become a petty official: "Wang Siniang, your sentence expired a year ago. Because the warden was absent, the delay was delayed. Now, you can go out."

The woman's back was facing Zhao Qiqiu, she had a graceful figure, showing alluring beauty everywhere, but when she saw the cold light, she had a strong aura of nobility, which made people not dare to profane, and made people's imaginations run wild.

Zhao Qiqiu began to doubt his own memory. In his previous life, when he met Wang Siniang, it was two years late. The other party was in a hurry to go out, saying that after the sentence expired, she would no longer be punished. Instead, she would stay in this cell, thinking She had everything she wanted, but the taste of the wine remained the same. She was tired of drinking and couldn't stay for a moment.

Finally, Wang Siniang turned her head, a strand of her hair was disheveled, slipped from her cheeks, and fell on her white shoulders, gradually revealing a beautiful face.

If he didn't know her background, Zhao Qiqiu might have thought it was a beautiful monster, but firstly, all the ghosts in the prison are imprisoned in their original form and cannot change their shape. Secondly, even many monsters can't grow such a beautiful monster. face.

This is really a glamorous female "person", to be precise, a glamorous female ghost.

"That's it, okay," Wang Siniang stood up, with a slightly smug expression, swaying steps, her belt reaching the ground, she was really pretty, when she came to Zhao Qiqiu, her feet softened, she fell forward, just in Zhao Qiqiu's arms .

Zhao Qiqiu's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. The two fell into a ball, without any image.

Wang Siniang: "..."

Zhao Qiqiu was expressionless: "Sister, you are so heavy!"

Wang Siniang smelled a faint fragrance, even better than the best perfume. She stretched out her slender arms, hugged Zhao Qiqiu without letting go, and whispered in his ear: "The prison is deserted, don't you feel lonely?"

"Loneliness is loneliness," Zhao Qiqiu sighed quietly, and said at the same time: "But I'm just 13 years old this year, are you sure...?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qiqiu and the female ghost raised their eyes slightly, and looked at each other for a moment with their beautiful and amazing big eyes. Wang Siniang stroked Zhao Qiqiu's cheek in silence, and said melancholy: "I'd better wait for you to grow up." .”

As he spoke, he got up from Zhao Qiqiu's body and patted the non-existent ash on the hem of his clothes.

Zhao Qiqiu also got up, and finally got to the point: "Hundreds of years have passed, and the outside world has already changed a lot. In the first three months after you were released from prison, you stayed by my side and let me save you, or you still want to stay in the world." Alright, I will be responsible to you for the time being, to make up for the extra sentence of this year."

Hearing this, Wang Siniang's expression became a little dazed. Thinking of being released from prison, a moment of hatred appeared on her beautiful face: "Are you going out now?"

"Forget about the past from now on," Zhao Qiqiu said, "The person who met you by chance should have been reincarnated long ago, and the soul that should have died away, and your grudges from back then have also been settled with your own hands. Whether you are Wang Siniang or Lin Siniang, It’s time to change your mind.”

"Change, how to change?" Wang Siniang said with tears in her eyes: "The life of my concubine is so hard..."

"It's very simple," Zhao Qiqiu said: "When you go out, you must first learn Mandarin again. If you have time, as a modern female ghost, you can learn English, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, nature, as well as ideology and morality, laws and regulations. , and you must learn more deeply, otherwise you will have a face, and you will not be able to compare with other beautiful female ghosts."

Wang Siniang stood frozen in front of Zhao Qiqiu, thought for a long time, and said: "I don't want to go out."

The author has something to say:

Open the brother/master-student duo copy mode!

Attachment: Wang Siniang is Lin Siniang in Liao Zhai. Lin Siniang chanted scriptures to save herself, and later reincarnated into the Wang family, so this place is called Wang Siniang. She is versatile and not a bad person. She is even famous and awesome.

And many of the settings in this article are from Liaozhai, such as Erqing, Huangfu's surname, Xiaoxiang's red inner alchemy, the habits of foxes, etc. There are also many private settings, but generally I still want to create an atmosphere of Liaozhai. All my friends know that Liaozhai is really romantic and interesting