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

Most people, including Shicheng, didn't know what to eat for a breakfast, but unlike Shicheng, they were absent-minded just because they didn't like to eat.

Fu Yu'an was one of the few people who enjoyed breakfast, and he ate almost as much after the princess in the main seat left.

Wiping his mouth slowly, he poked the people around him.

Shi Cheng swallowed the last bite of bread: "What's wrong?"

"See anything?" Fu Yuan asked.

"What?" Shi Cheng asked back.

"Stop pretending." Fu Yu'an said "tsk", "Then what does the NPC princess like to eat?"

Shi Cheng glanced at him and snorted aloud.

This punishment dungeon is called "Princess's Menu". If you guess it blindly, it probably has something to do with the princess's favorite food.

And when they were eating just now, Shicheng also saw a lot of people who lowered their heads and pretended to be quails, but they were more or less sneaking glances at the person in the main seat.

"Just guess," Fu Yu'an whispered, "I guess the princess's menu is to write what the princess likes to eat on the menu."

"You guessed so casually." Shicheng's tone couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or a joke, "Then I guess that way too."

Fu Yu'an: "Why do you know what I mean... Don't be perfunctory with me, this is a white/whore of my brain product."

Returning the product of the brain, who believes that you didn't know any information before?

Shi Cheng sneered in his heart, but still replied: "Then I guess, they need to write out the menu or make one dish for each person and send it up on the day of the birthday party."

The people around were silent for a second.

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said before he was full of nonsense: "I guessed it right."

The tone is affirmative.

Fu Yu'an: "..."

Fu Yu'an really knelt down to this man: "Is everything you say a routine? Can you just chat with me casually and stop thinking about your career?"

"I tricked you?" Shi Cheng disagreed with his accusation, "You asked me to tell you my guess, didn't I tell you honestly? You blamed me for revealing yourself?"

Fu Yuan took a deep breath: "You guessed from the beginning that I knew the background of the mission?"

"Maybe."

"What is possible?" Fu Yu'an persisted, "To be reasonable, I'm actually very honest with you..."

"Let's go." Shicheng interrupted him rudely, "Go and see what the birthday star is doing in a week."

"Are you interrupting?" Fu Yuan stared at him, sitting firmly in his seat.

Shi Cheng had no choice but to look at him for a moment, seeing that many people around him had gone away to find clues, sighed, and leaned closer to his ear.

Fu Yuan shrank back subconsciously as a strange breath came over his face.

After reacting, he forcibly restrained himself and did not dodge any more big moves.

Shi Cheng stuck to his ear, with a calm tone, and whispered, "Fu Yu'an, tell me the truth, are you Pavesh...my cellmate?"

Fu Yuan felt a little itchy when his weak breath rubbed against his ear.

He whispered back: "I said, can you be less tricky to me?"

Shi Cheng chuckled, and said cheerfully, "Okay."

Fu Yu'an narrowed his eyes: "No."

"I'm a prison guard."

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yuan looked at him without guilt.

Shi Cheng smiled slightly in his heart.

Fuck you prison guards.

Are there guards who write documents in the VIP room of Samu Winery?

The man opened his mouth without a word of truth, and he didn't expose it. He distanced himself from the man and stood up.

Fu Yu'an looked up at him with his neck up: "I'm telling the truth now, can you be more sincere with me in the future?"

Shi Cheng gave a soft "ah" and nodded happily: "Okay."

Fu Yu'an was stunned: "Is it true or not?"

Didn't even ask him whether what he said was true or not, and just agreed?He didn't even ask how he came in with this identity or what his purpose was.

This person trusts him so much? !

Happiness comes too suddenly, suddenly too unreal.

Of course it's not true.

But Shicheng wouldn't tell him, he just bent his eyes and said: "Really."

Although this is not entirely true, it cannot be said to be entirely false.

He still believed that this person would not harm him, no matter in terms of identity or some previous past, Fu Yu'an was now the only person he could trust in this prison.

It's okay to be more sincere, but it's impossible for him to be more sincere.

How could he let go of such a good ready-made mobile intelligence station?

Shicheng suddenly felt that this person was easier to use than his own display screen.

You have to analyze the information on the display after you get it, but you don't need to talk to Fu Yu'an, you can know one, two, three after just a few casual conversations, which is very reliable.

He was a little curious, is this person so undefended and easy to talk to others?

Fu Yu'an got an affirmative answer and sighed softly.

To be honest, you really need to carefully choose whether to believe or not to believe what comes out of this little liar's mouth.

Looking at it temporarily... I can barely believe it.

He stood up and patted the non-existent creases on his body: "Let's go, go and have a look..."

"Wait." Shi Cheng interrupted him, "Do you know all the information?"

Fu Yu'an shook his head: "Not exactly, it's different from the one on your display."

Shi Cheng nodded: "Then you wait for me to get off."

Fu Yu'an: "?"

When he was wondering, he watched the man turn around and walk towards a certain man on the other side of the curtain.

That man... seems to be the one who cheated SVIP in the last dungeon mission.

It was also the man who had just arrived late.

Fu Yu'an vaguely remembered that the real name of this number 124 seemed to be Lu Tian.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows with great interest, and looked over there with his hands in his pockets, as if watching a good show.

Shi Cheng quietly came to Lu Tian's side.

Lu Tian was looking around for clues at this time, the information on the display was too little, his eyes were darkened, he didn't know what to do, he could only look around the environment.

He was at a loss when a cold, temperatureless hand was placed on his shoulder.

Turning around and seeing a familiar face, he collapsed.

Hold!why is it you again? ? !

Why is this guy so haunted? ? ?

Lu Tian dared not speak out, panting heavily and staring at the person in front of him.

But when he saw Shi Cheng frowned, he was immediately discouraged.

There was an unpleasant smell around Lu Tian, ​​and Shi Cheng felt a little sick to his stomach, so he moved away and said bluntly, "What's the smell on you?"

Lu Tian gave a bewildered "ah", and then said weakly after he realized, "Maybe it's... the mashed garlic you just ate?"

Shi Cheng: "...do you eat mashed garlic in the morning?"

The smell of onion, ginger, and garlic is really suffocating, and his whole body is full of resistance to this strong smell.

Lu Tian nodded: "It's delicious to spread slices of bread."

Shi Cheng held his breath tightly, and didn't say anything more, and went straight to the point: "Can you borrow your display screen?"

It was obviously a very polite question, but Lu Tian could only hear threats from his tone.

It means that you will grab it if you don't give it to me.

Trembling, he took out the monitor from his pocket.

Just as he plucked up the courage to say something, a flash of afterimage flashed across, snatching his display screen away.

"..."

Shi Cheng was fed up with the smell of garlic on his body, took the display screen and ran to Fu Yu'an's place.

He threw the display screen to the other party: "Look at the information inside."

"Let me see? Don't you see it yourself?"

"Don't watch." Shicheng didn't want to get involved with that person for a second.

"Okay." Fu Yuan compromised and turned on the display in his hand.

"Number 124, Lu Tian."

"Punish the copy of "Princess's Menu"."

"Mission goal: survive."

"Hint: The princess' preferences."

"Mission background: Her Royal Highness Princess is about to reach adulthood, and she is very picky about her pampered taste. You who have been invited to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony, do you know what Her Royal Highness Princess likes?"

Fu Yu'an's voice was as lazy as his own, even if he didn't deliberately prolong his tone, it sounded loose and frivolous.

It seems that he is the kind of out-of-the-ordinary, flamboyant second-generation swinger.

But it cannot be denied that this person's voice is pleasant, and the strange rules read out of his mouth are surprisingly satisfying.

Shi Cheng waited for his last sound to fall before opening his mouth slowly: "What do you think?"

Fu Yu'an replied without thinking: "Wait, seven days, 21 meals a day, you can always tell what the princess likes to eat."

Shi Cheng smiled: "Are you serious?"

Fu Yu'an: "...it's fake."

As long as you use your brain, you will know that this punishment dungeon will not be so easy.

Otherwise, don't call it a punishment dungeon, call it a reward dungeon.

It is not easy to get out of the punishment dungeon alive, and even the task of the dungeon is only the three words "survive".

Since there is life and death, it means that there must be conditions for death and conditions for living in this task.

But the background and prompts given on the display are very vague, as if it is true that as long as you find something the princess likes to eat and make it on the day of the birthday party, it will be fine.

Of course, Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an didn't believe it.

But so far there is no other information.

Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an looked at each other, but didn't speak.

There are still seven days, don't worry for now, it's good to enjoy a few days to eat first.

"Where are you going now?" Fu Yuan threw the display screen on the table casually, "Are you full just now? Go to the kitchen?"

Shi Cheng pinched the display screen on the table with two fingers of his left hand, and threw the display screen over while Lu Tian was staring at him. Finally, he wiped his hands with a paper towel in disgust.

Lu Tian: "..." I really wronged you!

He didn't dare to say anything more, it was already the best result to get the display screen back.

Taking a deep breath, he turned and walked towards the second floor.

Out of sight, out of sight, can't he afford to provoke or hide?

Shi Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, wiped his fingers and looked at Fu Yu'an: "Did you notice anything when you went downstairs just now?"

"You mean the map on the sixth floor?"

The bedroom they had just arrived here was on the tenth floor. When they went downstairs, they saw the word "map" on the corner of the third floor.

But at that time, the two were busy going downstairs to eat, and didn't pay attention to that stuff.

Shi Cheng nodded: "Let's find out the structure of this palace first. Since those two words are written there, they must be useful."

"Okay, then let's go and have a look." Fu Yu'an was very mobile, so he was ready to go upstairs.

Shi Cheng grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Fu Yuan looked back at him: "What?"

"Just go straight up the stairs?"

As soon as he asked, Fu Yu'an understood what he meant: "You want to sneak up there?"

Shicheng nodded.

"It's not realistic." Fu Yu'an said very bluntly, "The map is so big, how could it be that only we noticed it? I guess it's too late for us to go up now, and someone must be there already."

"Then if they get or see the map, we are not in a hurry to go up for a while. If they don't get it, we go up and get it. Isn't that letting them take advantage?" Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You know Yes, I don't suffer."

Fu Yuan looked down at him for a while.

When this man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were particularly beautiful.

The corner of his mouth curled up: "Well, I know. So the hard-to-serve young master, what are we going to do now?"

"Let them come down." Shi Cheng bent his eyes, "think of a way, find a place, and give them something they can't get out of for the time being."

Fu Yu'an: "What do you want..."

Shicheng: "You can do it."

Fu Yuan choked back the remaining half of the question.

Shi Cheng looked at him with a smile: "Right?"

Fu Yu'an actually didn't want to agree.

But maybe because it was rare for this person to play tricks and act like a good boy, for some reason, he almost nodded his head out of nowhere.

He thought to himself: It’s really nothing to help.

Although he is not a person who likes to make wedding dresses for others, Shicheng's approach is, in a way, what he wants to do.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yu'an secretly told himself that suffering is a blessing.

He stretched out a finger and pointed in any direction in the distance: "If it can be done, it can be done, but can you, avoid suspicion?"

It seems that you still have to hide it from yourself.

Fortunately, Shicheng didn't expect this person to beg him with all his heart and soul.

He was easy to talk, nodded, turned around and walked towards a certain corner.

I don't know what's going on in this hall, the lights are all near the dining table, and in the corner where Shi Cheng goes, there is only a very weak desk lamp shining dutifully.

Fu Yu'an fiddled with the metal button in his hand, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Shi Cheng who was sitting on the sofa in the corner playing with his hands.

SVIP was probably too bored. Seeing that there was no one around here, he began to fiddle with the mechanical joint of his left hand.

He took off the bandage wrapped around his wrist and tied it on his forearm, exposing his wrist to the air. He rotated the artificial hand several times in 360 degrees. If he didn't know the insider, a normal person would have to grit his teeth when he saw it. Shout pain.

Fu Yuan paused for a moment while rubbing the metal button.

I don't know why, Shicheng sitting there alone... always makes people feel very lonely.

But that person seemed to be particularly adaptable.

Before, Fu Yuan guessed that this person should be some kind of high-ranking official, in a high position, adapting to the flattery and obedience of the people around him, like a star-studded existence.

But now, he was a little uncertain again.

Compared with the stars holding the moon, Shicheng is more like... not accepted by any group.

Maybe he didn't want to be in a high position, but he just had to.

Is it a puppet of the alliance, a scapegoat or something?

If this is the case, there must have been no trustworthy people around this person before.

Fu Yuan's knuckles twitched.

Did everyone ever guard against him like himself?

And Shi Cheng, who was playing with his hand, was also a little absent-minded at that time.

He doesn't like the feeling of being bored very much on weekdays, especially when he is not sleepy or hungry, he hates this kind of idleness.

For him, boredom wasn't too difficult to deal with, and a game of cards and coins in Parvesh's little room was actually enough.

But now even this is an impossible event that you can't even think about, you can only play with your hands to relieve boredom.

He thought, it would be good to have a cigarette at this time.

Suddenly, a cold thing was stuffed into his hand.

Dazed for a moment, Shi Cheng looked up at the person standing in front of him.

Fu Yu'an lowered his head and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, it's all taken care of."

"Get up, let's go to the map."

"So fast?" Shi Cheng was a little surprised, pursed his lower lip, and looked down at the thing stuffed into his hand.

It was the metal button from before.

He was a little confused all of a sudden.

What does it mean?

Didn't you guard him hard just now?

Fu Yu'an didn't look at him, his eyes lightly fell on the stairs.

"Stop playing with your hand," he said, "play with something else to amuse yourself."

After speaking, he walked away toward the line of sight.

For a moment, Shicheng didn't react.

He didn't come back to himself until Fu Yu'an stood at the top of the stairs and called him back.

The metal button turned around on the cold fingertips, and then fell back firmly into the palm of the hand.

Shi Cheng flashed a smile without a trace in his eyes, unhurriedly rewound the bandage, got up and walked towards Fu Yu'an.

The author has something to say:

Do you still remember the old Fu?

"I never believe that suffering is a blessing (Indifference)

"Can metal buttons be seen casually? (sneer"

good!Let's applaud the contestant named Fu!

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