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

This map is not very big. If such a large palace is scaled on such a small piece of paper, the structure and roads will naturally not be very clear.

Shi Cheng moved the map closer and looked at it from a distance of a palm.

Looking at it, he suddenly found that the handwriting on the map was getting weaker and weaker.

After a brief daze, he quickly poked the person beside him who was still leisurely closing his eyes and meditating: "Fu Yu'an, don't sleep, this map has a time limit, and you won't be able to see anything later, hurry up and write it down. "

Fu Yuan was poked by him, and after realizing what he was talking about, he pinched the center of his brows with his bony fingers.

What a bad thing ah.

Seeing him unhurriedly taking out the map, Shi Cheng thought to himself that this man is really big-hearted.

Fu Yu'an's map didn't stay in his hands for a long time, almost the moment Shicheng put away his own map, this man put away it too.

"You remember?" Shi Cheng was a little surprised.

"Yeah." The old god Fu Yu'an was there, "Is there any difficulty?"

Those who didn't know what he said thought they were relatives of the emperor of Versailles.

Shi Cheng looked at his nonchalant expression, and suddenly thought of how this man couldn't find his way before.

Curving his lips and smiling, he stretched his neck in a good mood while lying on the bed, turned his head and looked at the people around him jokingly: "You don't understand the map, do you?"

Fu Yu'an: "...What are you talking about?"

Shi Cheng: "It's useless to read it, so why don't you just watch it?"

Fu Yu'an: "...you stop talking."

Being poked at the sore spot, the man's original foolishness instantly collapsed, like a balloon that was punctured, and turned over in a lack of interest.

The mattress shook twice as he turned over, Shi Cheng watched the man turn the back of his head to him.

He raised his eyebrows.

"Angry?"

The man said in a muffled voice, "No."

Shi Cheng: "Don't be angry, I'll just remember the way."

Fu Yu'an slowly turned his head, turned a quarter of his face to face him, and his voice was full of strangeness: "You can still coax people? It's not normal, this side effect can also affect your personality?"

Shi Chengxin said that I still have something to ask you, of course I want to coax you now, it's okay to be angry, but at least not now.

If Fu Yu'an knew about this idea, he would be pissed off.

So he consciously hid what he thought in his heart: "Maybe."

Immediately afterwards, he asked naturally: "Will this side effect continue to worsen? Until I go out?"

Fu Yu'an nodded: "Yes, so try to eat and drink well these few days, take a good rest, and don't waste your energy. Your side effects are a bit serious, so be careful."

Shi Cheng looked at his pale face, and said politely: "Your situation is no better than mine."

Fu Yuan smiled, noncommittal.

It should be noon now. The room they are in now is facing the sun, and the location is very good. There is a floor-to-ceiling window next to the bed that has been wiped clean. At this moment, the curtains are not closed, and only a thin layer of gauze curtains block the window. Before, the role of sunshade is minimal.

The sun just shone in.

The side where Shi Cheng slept was very close to the window, and his whole body was under the sun, making his whole body warm.

As for Fu Yuan, only half of his body was illuminated, and the other half was blocked by shadows. The dividing line was quite clear.

Seeing this man tossing and turning dishonestly, Shi Cheng frowned and moved to the side of the bed.

"Come a little this way," he said.

Fu Yu'an was upset because of the pain that could not be weakened all this time. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the person beside him: "What's wrong?"

When he said this, there was no frivolity in his eyes just now, which made it obvious that he could hardly restrain his unhappiness.

Shi Cheng didn't care about his tone, and chose to ignore it.

"You fell asleep over there, don't you feel that you are being heated unevenly?" He snorted lightly.

"..." Fu Yuan's impatient expression instantly collapsed following his words.

He sighed helplessly; "You are really..."

Shi Cheng patted the big gap around him: "Can't make it through?"

The bed was roughly estimated to be two meters wide, and he was relatively thin. Now that he was sleeping next to the bed, the distance between him and the person in the middle was instantly opened, and at least he could sleep another person.

Fu Yu'an looked at the man's hands propped on the bed.

This mattress is quite simple, unlike the grandiose and extravagant decoration of the palace, but simple black.

The person beside him is very white, and now that hand that is so white that it is almost bloodless is placed on the bed sheet, the visual impact is so strong...it is so strong that people can't bear to look at it.

He withdrew his gaze, moved his body and asked, "Have you been in Pavesh for a long time?"

Shi Cheng withdrew his hand: "Why do you ask that?"

"You're too white." Fu Yu'an was very frank, "And you're not too white."

Shi Cheng's mouth twitched.

This person always said that his words were powerful, but he didn't have the same self-knowledge as he did.

Fu Yu'an: "It's like...not seeing the sun all year round."

Only then did Shi Cheng look sideways at him.

"Not very long," he said, "a hundred years or so."

Fu Yu'an: "...Pavesh has only been built for 100 years."

Shi Cheng smiled: "I know."

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing this topic, Fu Yu'an swallowed the remaining questions with great insight.

He was lying on the bed with his arms folded under the back of his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

This position has allowed him to be evenly heated, and the two of them are lying side by side in the sun on the bed like dried fish.

Shicheng has no sense of touch and cannot feel the warmth of the sun, but because it is too dazzling, the drowsiness is exposed.

He yawned and asked lazily, "What time is it?"

"10:[-]." Fu Yu'an said, "We'll be going downstairs for lunch in [-] minutes."

Speaking of lunch, Shicheng put his hand on his stomach.

I didn't have a good breakfast, and my body was already feeling hungry after a series of activities.

He was in a daze, and opened his mouth abruptly: "Why do we go back to the room as soon as we come out?"

Fu Yu'an didn't intend to hide it from him: "Operate in secret."

"you again?"

"What is 'again'? Are you disappointed by me?"

Shi Cheng shook his head: "I just think, aren't you a little too patient?"

Fu Yu'an was speechless for a moment: "Are you complimenting me or are you talking ironically?"

Shi Cheng frowned: "What kind of image do I have in your heart?" Even if you say anything casually, you will be guessed?

Fu Yuan sneered in his heart.

Ever since I met this person, I don't know how many times he has stabbed him with knives, one after another, his mentality is not autistic, but now this stick thing is still dissatisfied with his overthinking?

What hegemony?

He raised his chin and snorted: "No, you look good."

Withdrawing his hand from under his head, he made a long size comparison: "Tall, stalwart."

Shi Cheng: "...I'm serious."

The four words popped out, and there was a threat that this person would blow his head off if he uttered nonsense.

Fu Yu'an accepts it when he sees it good: "Yes, that's all I can do."

Shi Cheng ignored his tail that opened his screen: "Then you are invincible in this system?"

"How is it possible?" Fu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in those dark eyes, "I'm no safer than you."

Shicheng is silent.

That should be the truth, he thought.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this person is, at least they are not from the system.

"Remember to wake me up in 15 minutes."

After saying this, he closed his eyes.

In the case of side effects, it is really important to eat well and sleep well.

Fu Yu'an responded with a nasal voice.

Seeing that Shi Cheng's dark red pupils were covered by thick and slender eyelashes, he slowed down his movements so as not to wake up the man and sat up.

The long legs are bent and supported on the bed, the posture is very uncomfortable, but if you look closely, you will find that the hand on the knee is trembling slightly.

Fu Yu'an frowned, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his cuff without paying attention.

This situation...wouldn't it last until seven days later?

He counted the seconds on the clock, and the sound of time ticking away distracted his attention and relieved the pain in a certain way.

When the first second of No. 15 minutes sounded, he closed his eyes and pushed the person lying beside him.

The man didn't move.

Fu Yu'an opened his eyes instantly, and looked down at Shicheng.

SVIP looks pretty good, it doesn't look like something happened.

His face was not very good-looking, his wrist moved slightly, and he squeezed the man's left wrist.

The man remained motionless.

According to the previous experience of almost being run away because of touching the wrist, this is still not awake, it is absolutely abnormal!

Fu Yu'an's eyes turned completely cold, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a deep voice, "Shicheng."

Unexpectedly, with just this sound, Shicheng opened his eyes.

His eyes and expression were not as indifferent as usual, but he was confused as if he had just woken up.

Eyelashes fluttered a few times, and after confirming the current situation, Shi Cheng came back to his senses and prepared to sit up.

As a result, as soon as he changed his movements, he saw the other party's hand pinching his wrist.

That hand was clenched so tightly that his own flesh was pinched with red marks.

He was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you have a grudge against my wrist?"

Once or twice is enough, is this the first time to leave a mark on his wrist?

He hasn't settled with this person for the blue-purple that was pinched for him by the river in the last dungeon.

After he finished speaking, Fu Yuan didn't let go of his hand.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Shicheng sighed; "Let go, it's too late to go down."

Fu Yu'an stared at him with serious eyes: "What's going on?"

"What's the matter?"

"Pretend to be stupid?" Fu Yu'an smiled sarcastically, and raised the hand holding his wrist, "What's the matter with you? You didn't wake up while holding your hand. Before changing it, I didn't want to get out of your bed today." gone."

"..." Shi Cheng's expression turned weird for a moment.

What do you mean you can't get out of his bed?This man spoke inappropriately.

Clearing his throat, 0001 sat up in the pulled position.

He managed to break free from Fu Yu'an's grasp, and got out of bed to tidy up the creases on his body from lying down and sleeping.

Fu Yu'an was already standing at the door with his arms folded when he adjusted his clothes around his waist, as if he was ready to leave at any time.

But when Shi Cheng approached him, he stretched out his hand to stop him.

Shi Cheng looked at the smooth and powerful arm in front of him, and kindly reminded: "There are still 2 minutes, we will be late."

Fu Yu'an laughed shortly.

The air he exhaled was inexplicably cold.

Shi Cheng pretended not to see or understand, seeing the other party's arm relax, and with a simple lift, he made a way for himself.

Someone behind him was staring at him, and he walked calmly, with no intention of solving it at all.

The atmosphere between them seems to have returned to the previous dungeon.

Fu Yu'an followed behind him, staring at the spinning head in front of him, feeling a little depressed.

Obviously I brought it in by myself, if there is any problem or problem, can I tell myself that I can't do it?Didn't you say you trusted him before?

Tsk, little liar.

If he could read his mind, then Shicheng would feel aggrieved when he heard this voice.

He didn't actually distrust Fu Yu'an, he just... wasn't used to it.

If you tell Fu Yu'an that you have no sense of touch now, it is equivalent to exposing your shortcomings.

His trust in Fu Yu'an is currently only at the stage of "he is on the same side as himself for the time being". It is impossible to say that he trusts 100% wholeheartedly.

Shicheng has never had the habit of actively exposing its weaknesses. This may not be a big deal, but now, it should not have reached the stage where it is necessary to inform.

...Although the line of sight behind it is really hard not to be distracting.

He frowned slightly, then relaxed instantly.

Forget it, wait a minute.

Speechless all the way.

The two of them came to the dining table one by one.

From breakfast, the twenty guest seats on the table have become twenty-two.

With the experience that Lu Tian and another woman were late in the morning, everyone came much earlier.

Shi Cheng glanced around and found that there were still four vacancies.

He pursed his lips, and randomly chose an inconspicuous position.

Fu Yu'an behind him settled down, and finally sat in the empty seat beside him.

Shi Cheng propped his chin with his hand, and stared at the two vacant seats on the right.

Fu Yu'an said that there are six rooms on the third floor where the map is taken. Does this mean that there are six people who can get the map?

Two rooms think right, influence each other...

Thinking of the situation he and Fu Yu'an encountered at that time, Shi Cheng's fingers propped up his face moved slightly, and he tapped his jaw.

Digging out the two of them, there should be four more people who can get the map.

But they were not Fu Yu'an, and they couldn't communicate with each other after solving their own tasks, so... there was only one end.

The people who should sit in those two empty seats.

Maybe already dead.

They died so quietly that maybe even the people who killed them didn't know that they had killed them.

From this point of view, it is quite difficult to find the other two living people with maps from the remaining people.

In the midst of the fugue, the person on the main seat arrived late.

The princess looked around the dining table, and found the two vacant seats as expected.

She laughed and said, "Oh, why are there only nineteen left..."

The words were interrupted, and the princess glanced around again in disbelief before she put away her happy smile and said sadly and regretfully, "...there are twenty guests."

Only then did the people immersed in their own thoughts come back to their senses, and looked at the two empty positions in horror.

This is the first day...

Someone died? !

"Okay, you guys quickly put away those two tableware!" The princess rubbed her face and put on a bright smile again.

She clapped her hands happily, and gave an order to the servant standing by, "Hurry up and bring the food! My dear guests are hungry and can't wait~"

The ending sound of the princess also carries the delicate and softness that only belongs to little girls.

Dozens of servants and waiters came and went, carrying dishes in the hall.

Shi Cheng was wiping the knife and fork with a paper towel when suddenly, someone touched his arm.

The fork in the left hand touched the goblet on the table, making a crisp "clang—" sound.

This sound was especially obvious in the silent dining table.

In the next second, Shicheng received the gazes of 21 other people including the princess.

"..."

Breathing out calmly, he calmly glanced over the woman on the left who was watching him with concern.

This was the other person who arrived late in the morning, the woman who made the princess smile.

...Just now, this person should have touched his arm.

He fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, and when he lowered his head, he covered up the killing intent in his eyes.

He would not believe that this woman was casual, even if she was killed.

Playing dirty because he has no sense of touch now?

Even if the woman doesn't know that he has no touch now, that's okay.

"Oh," Princess Qingyue's voice came again from the main seat, "A guest with such beautiful eyes, why didn't I notice it before?"

At this moment, Shi Cheng and Fu Yu'an's backs straightened instantly.

...to die for.

In the end, it still attracted the attention of the main NPC.

Shicheng reacted very quickly, changed the angle that made it hard to see his face, pressed his eyebrows to cover his pupils, smiled lightly at the princess and nodded: "My honor."

When sending blessings at breakfast, it was okay for Shicheng to sit far away. Of course the princess didn't care, but now, they are in the middle.

Such a short distance, coupled with the accident just happened, is enough to make this NPC "see him differently".

The princess looked at Shi Cheng with gentle eyes, very... fanatical.

She rested her chin on her hands and said with a smile: "Guest, I really... like your eyes."

At this moment, Shi Cheng suddenly thought of the pair of real eyes that were just picked out with his hands in the toy room.

——"The princess likes simulation things the most."

——"The more similar the better."

But there is something more real than...

More like real?

The author has something to say:

Fu Yu'an: (angry)

Shi Cheng: ... (Onmyoji masters don't know how to deceive people)

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