I am a model criminal in the infinite labor reform [Infinite]

"What meal is this?"

When the two went downstairs, there were not many people sitting at the extended dining table in the hall, but the table was already filled with all kinds of food.

But Shi Cheng looked at the bread, milk and butter on the table, and couldn't help frowning.

"Let's have breakfast." Fu Yu'an led Shi Cheng to find an adjacent empty seat and sat down without any guilt.

Shi Cheng's expression was not very good-looking.

He doesn't like to eat these cold foods.

Fu Yuan sighed beside him: "Don't be picky, bear with it, it will be noon, and lunch should still be okay."

Shi Cheng closed his eyes and reluctantly nodded.

There are more and more people in the seats.

Shi Cheng stared at the cup of hot milk in front of him in a daze, with a sleepy expression, turning a blind eye to the people who sat next to him one after another.

He was not very interested, and the matter of looking at the people around him could only be left to Fu Yuan.

The diligent tool man leaned on the back of the chair and played with his fingers, looking at the situation here from the corner of his eye.

This rectangular dining table has a total of 21 empty seats, ten guest seats on each side, and one main seat on the far left.

The guest seats are full now, but the main seats are still empty.

That should be the "princess" seat.

He and Shi Cheng are on the far right of the left side of the dining table, Shi Cheng is on the first right, and he is on the second right, very far away from the main seat.

One of the reasons for choosing this place is to be unobtrusive, and the other is to better observe the main seat and the people around.

Fu Yu'an moved his fingers casually, caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, and suddenly stopped his movements.

He poked the people around him and blurted out: "Little liar."

Shi Cheng's eyes moved to him lightly: "What are you calling me?"

Fu Yu'an: "..." Fuck, I made a subconscious slip of the tongue.

He didn't look at this person: "Shicheng, who do you think is over there?"

Shi Cheng narrowed his eyes, but didn't pursue it now, and followed his gaze.

Seeing this, he laughed silently.

Who should he be.

It turned out to be the one who caused him to be warned by the system in public in the last mission.

"Don't you hold grudges?" Fu Yu'an saw his expression and played with it, "This is a chance for revenge."

"I'm not a villain." Shi Cheng turned his head, "I won't deliberately retaliate."

"Really?" Fu Yu'an didn't quite believe it.

"Really." Shi Cheng's voice was light and light, "It's just a little stumbling block."

Fu Yu'an covered the lower half of his face with his left hand, hiding his gloating smile.

You know, it's absolutely impossible for this vengeful person to just let it go.

Speaking of holding grudges, he was suddenly curious about how this person should deal with this inexplicably appearing system.

After all, it seems that this person suffered a lot from the system's subordinates.

Fu Yu'an lowered his eyes and looked at him, imitating him, propping his arms on the table, closing his eyes lazily and resting his mind.

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The man who caused Shicheng to be publicly executed by the system was Su Yangang.

As soon as he was sitting at the table, he saw Shicheng and the man beside him at a glance.

The memory of being intimidated before suddenly reappeared in front of his eyes, and he shivered all over.

This person is so strong... why did he come to punish the dungeon?

He died in the last massacre and lived a long time, so he also saw how strong those two people were.

His basic score is not low, and he can barely get a C, because his mental state and physical state after he came out were too low, which lowered the entire basic score, and he got an F for the penalty copy.

But what are those two men for?

They are so strong, even if they are not in good physical and mental condition, they shouldn't be punished with a low F level!

What's more... Those two don't look like they are in a bad state of mind.

Remembering who he offended before, Su Yanang swallowed involuntarily.

Fuck, this person won't come to revenge himself, will he?

He shrank his neck vigilantly, lowered his head, and forcibly lowered his sense of existence.

There are a lot of people here who just started the mission of "Killing Lilia" and died in the massacre on the first night.

They have very strange impressions of each other, only a few of them remember Shi Cheng's face, but the image is not deep, at most they remember it because it looks good.

I didn't see anything special after a second look, and everyone didn't pay much attention to this person.

This coincided with Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an's goal of "not being noticeable".

The two of them closed their eyes for Xiao Co, and after a light and rapid "da da" sound, they opened their eyes tacitly at the same time.

Because they were facing each other with their heads propped up, they met each other's gaze as soon as they opened their eyes.

Fu Yu'an raised his eyebrows and smiled at the man in front of him.

Shi Cheng: "..." Sorry.

He smiled back with a half-hearted smile, and looked away at the source of the "da da" footsteps.

The protagonist is here.

It is "princess".

Unlike the illusory god "Lilia" in the previous mission, this is probably a real princess who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The princess is wearing a pink bubble skirt, has long chestnut hair, dark blue eyes with many freckles, and a tall and delicate nose...

If you ignore her mouth that almost reaches the ears when she smiles, this can be regarded as a very beautiful girl.

Shi Cheng looked at the other party's bright smile, and raised his eyebrows without changing his face.

This punishment dungeon seems to be expected to be difficult.

"Thank you for coming all the way here to attend my coming-of-age ceremony in a week's time." The princess smiled at Yan Yan, and she could see that she was really happy.

But her happiness and enthusiasm made everyone unable to laugh. The expressions on everyone's faces were uglier than crying.

The weird atmosphere made the princess frowned, and when she didn't get a response, she immediately lowered her face: "Aren't you all happy for my birthday?"

After her voice sank, there was an inexplicable gloomyness.

The vast majority of people with eyesight in the room raised their heads instantly and forced a smile.

"Happy, happy birthday princess."

"May you be as beautiful every day as today."

"Hope to be happy with you often..."

Blessings sounded in the resplendent hall, and the princess's satisfied eyes swept over everyone's faces in sequence.

When her eyes stopped on Fu Yu'an, Fu Yu'an said "Happy Birthday" lazily, and then moved to Shi Cheng at the end.

At that time, Shicheng half closed his eyes, thinking about when he could have dinner.

After noticing the gaze, he opened his mouth and said, "Fortune is like Shoubi Nanshan in the East China Sea."

Princess:"……"

Everyone: "..."

Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips to cover up his smile.

He could see that this person really didn't know how to praise others.

The princess's bright smile froze for a moment, and she said word by word: "I, only, ten, eight, years old."

Shicheng thought to himself, can't I wish you good luck like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan?

If it was normal, he would definitely not be so perfunctory, but this princess is too noisy, and she keeps people from eating by chattering. I don't know if the bread and milk are so cold, it will be even more unpalatable?

So he opened his mouth and wanted to fight back.

But someone gently scratched his waist under the table.

Shicheng came back to his senses.

Come to think of it, it can't be noticeable now.

He took a deep breath, and showed a gentle and apologetic smile to the princess in the main seat: "I'm sorry, I wish you beautiful scenery everywhere and a happy year."

This attitude is not bad, and with that flawless face, the princess looked away with reluctant satisfaction.

"Thank you for your blessings!" She clapped her hands happily, "Next, please enjoy the breakfast I prepared for you..."

Shi Cheng put his hand on the knife and fork.

"……meal……"

"Sorry!" An abrupt male voice interrupted the princess.

It also interrupted Shicheng who was about to pick up the knife and fork.

Fu Yu'an watched helplessly as Shi Cheng's expression briefly lost control for 0.01 second.

He couldn't help being amused.

Shi Cheng looked towards the source of the interrupted voice - a man and a woman.

He looked at the man, bent his eyes silently, lowered his head slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead fell loose to cover his eyes.

Ah, another acquaintance.

That idiot who was pitted by 54188 in the last dungeon and turned into water by red soil.

When Shicheng checked the person's display screen, he took a look at the person's identity information by the way.

——【Number: 124】

The sense of presence here suddenly decreased, and those two people didn't notice him.

124 forcibly ignored the sight of people at this table looking at him, gritted his teeth, and said bravely: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, we are late."

The princess remained silent, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression: "You guys are a quarter of an hour late."

"I'm sorry." A drop of cold sweat dripped from the man's forehead, "We... are too dirty. In order not to dirty your eyes, we cleaned up before coming to see you."

Hearing this, the princess' complexion improved.

She bent her eyes: "I have a heart."

But only said this sentence, and did not do anything else.

124 stood there, at a loss.

The girl next to him gave him a contemptuous look, bowed to the princess in charge, and said softly: "Your Highness, I wish you a happy birthday in advance. In order to express our apologies, we will present you with the most precious gift on your birthday." congratulations."

As soon as he said this, the person in charge really smiled.

The princess grinned her mouth that was about to split her head in two, and waved her hands with a smile, signaling the guards around her to arrange seats: "Oh, I'm very happy that you can come, gifts are not important. These servants are too good at it." Seats are arranged! You two wait a moment, I'll let them fix it right away."

Her cheerful and clear voice reached everyone's ears, and the 22 people present all had their own ulterior motives.

It turns out that the princess likes to listen to flattery?

Want to give the princess a birthday present?

……

And the woman who just said those words was even more relieved.

She couldn't help laughing.

It must be right to establish a good relationship with the protagonist NPC of the instance first.

The guards and servants quickly reset the chairs and cutlery.

The exquisite silver plate knife and fork was placed directly opposite the main seat, the far right... It can be said that it was only half an arm's length away.

124 and the woman sat down tremblingly.

124 murmured in his heart that he had escaped a catastrophe, and lowered his head to pick up a paper towel on the table to wipe off his sweat.

But as soon as he breathed out, he saw a very familiar arm wrapped in bandages out of the corner of his eye.

124:"……"

He raised his head in disbelief, just in time to meet a pair of deep eyes staring at him.

"???"

He was bewildered.

what's the situation?How could this person be here? ? ?

Is this really a punishment copy?How did he come to the punishment copy? !

Persecution, pain, humiliation... The memories of fear in the dungeon came to mind, and 124 opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to call out.

Seeing his panicked expression, Shi Cheng frowned.

No prospects.

He cursed softly in his heart.

Raising his left hand, he stretched out his index finger and put it against his lips.

Meaning: shut up.

124:"……"

The threatened past and present coincided, and he reflexively shut his mouth.

day.

Shi Cheng was very satisfied with his obedience, raised his eyebrows, and nodded slightly to him.

It must be the same as the reward for the striker.

124 was blushing and had a thick neck, and wanted to scold, but out of fear, he could only bite his silver teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and endured time and time again before he could barely suppress the impulse in his body.

... This is not only out of fear of the person in front of him.

And the fear of the man next to this person.

After all, that person... is really not simple.

When Shicheng saw that he was being honest, he stopped paying attention to him. When the princess gave the order to "eat", he picked up the knife and fork and ate the bread quickly and methodically.

These foods are not considered delicious, it can only be said that they can barely be swallowed.

He squinted his eyes, trying to convince himself that there would be something delicious to eat at noon, and he passed it after a while, filling his stomach first was better than starving to death.

For this kind of food that is not very delicious, Shi Cheng usually thinks about other things in his mind when he eats it.

As for now... Just think about the two people around you, as well as Fu Yu'an.

The princess said that there are not enough guests on the table, is it really because of the wrong arrangement?

Not necessarily true.

What if the original seat was actually the right one?

It was just because of the arrival of him and Fu Yu'an that there were not enough seats.

In that case, what Fu Yuan said is correct.

They're really here to eat.

The two of them are now... people outside the punishment dungeon system.

Two people who have no identity, no information, can't even exist.

Shi Cheng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell down, and the scope of peripheral vision narrowed a lot.

So small that you can only see one person around you.

Fu Yuan was eating happily.

This person has a pretty clear self-understanding. Picky eaters are really just disliked ingredients. For edible and favorite ingredients, the taste and method are very acceptable.

Just like this not-so-good breakfast, this person is still eating it with relish.

Shi Cheng's peripheral vision moved from his hand cutting bread to his waist.

The metal button was back on the belt.

This person is full of enigmas, even more mysterious than him.

If Fu Yu'an wasn't Pavesh's prisoner, then why did he have a display screen during the first dungeon mission?

But if he is... how to explain the phenomenon that he can enter the mission copy with a non-existent identity at any time?

Out of selfishness, Shicheng actually didn't think this man was Pavesh's vicious prisoner.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, he always believes that it must not be a bad thing.

This judgment is not based on that illusory intuition.

It was a coincidence that happened a long time ago.

When Shicheng was just full, I once saw a simple and elegant pen in the VIP room of the most expensive and long-standing Samu Winery, the seat of the Interstellar Federation-Tivela Star.

The owner of that pen was distinguished and well-educated, especially the handwriting was excellent, vigorous and smooth, just like the impression the owner gave him.

He is upright and frank.

Shicheng was lucky enough to get the business card of the owner of the pen, with the other's name written on it.

——Fu Min.

The author has something to say:

Irresponsible small theater that has nothing to do with the text:

Shicheng: Stop pretending, I've seen you before.

Fu Yu'an: What was my image at that time! ? (expect)

Shicheng: (thoughts for a moment) At that time, he was barely considered a human being.

Fu Yu'an: ...that's a very high evaluation 〒▽〒

Hey, thank you for your concern!My arm is much better after being paralyzed for a day.

Everyone, thank you for your support~ I love your refills|(￣3￣)|

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