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

The doors and windows were closed twice, as if in response, but there was no sound.

Shi Cheng lowered his eyes, asked himself and answered, "It's you."

The wooden cabinet squeaked, as if to say: Yes.

Shicheng asked: "Are you in trouble? Is this a temporary situation?"

There was another sound from the cabinet.

"I see," he said. "When will it be resolved?"

This time, there was no other movement in the room.

"Fu Yu'an?" After a moment of silence, he tried to call out.

Still no response, no movement.

Shi Cheng secretly "tsk".

It seems to have disappeared again, and I don't know how it became like this.

But according to that person's ability, it will be a matter of time before he comes back.

Just know that the other party is still alive.

He felt relieved and turned his attention back to the opened wardrobe.

Since the person who just borrowed the housekeeper to speak to him was Fu Yu'an, then that sentence should also be true.

The princess is a good girl.

This negates Su Yangang's and his own guesses.

Then his judgment will change direction.

Shi Cheng looked at the elegant and intellectual dress in front of him, and his gaze paused.

Isn't it the puff sleeve princess dress that the princess likes to wear?

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and opened another wardrobe.

This is also a small skirt, but it tends to be light and familiar, and it is obviously not the kind of puff sleeves that princesses often wear recently.

The closets were opened one by one, and different styles of clothes were displayed, but the one that should appear was not found for a long time.

Shi Cheng rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally found a few pieces of puff sleeves in an unremarkable small box.

These princess dresses are wrinkled, and those who don't know it will think that they are rejected by the owner and ready to be thrown away.

But the princess's photos and recent clothes show that she likes this kind of skirt the most.

Shi Cheng gently smoothed the pleats on the sleeves with his fingers, then stood up and closed the cabinet doors one by one.

He didn't leave here satisfied until the house was restored to its original state.

When taking the map, Fu Yu'an told him that there were six rooms, which were the princess' bedroom, study room, bathroom, toy room, dressing room, and garden.

The study, bathroom and dressing room have already been visited, and Su Yanang has also gone to the bedroom and toy room, so he only needs to go to the garden again today.

The garden is on the first floor facing the study.

As soon as you enter the iron gate of the garden, you can see a lot of sunflowers.

The flowering period of the sunflower seems to be endless, and now at this point, it is still blooming so happily.

They face the sun very positively upwards.

There were many people in the garden, and everyone sat around an old man.

Shi Cheng walked around the path, followed everyone else, and sat down beside the old man.

"Hey, handsome guy, it's you again? What a coincidence." The girl who met at the door in the morning greeted him warmly, "Are you coming to listen to the story too?"

"Story?" He looked at the old man who was still soundly asleep in the center of the crowd, and asked curiously, "Will he wake up to tell a story later?"

"Yes, I will talk about it every day when the time comes." The girl said, "I didn't understand the second half of what I listened to yesterday, so let's listen to it again today?"

"The story is the same every day?" Shi Cheng said casually, "Does everyone know that the old man can tell stories when the time comes?"

"I'm not sure if it's the same, but everyone who heard the ending yesterday should know that they will tell the story when the time comes." The girl said, "The old man said it at the end."

Shi Cheng didn't ask what he said specifically.

Because the old man stretched his waist, Yoyo woke up.

He seemed to be used to being surrounded by a group of people, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, so he dragged his tune and spoke directly.

"By the way, when I first came here, the princess had just turned one year old."

Shi Cheng bent his legs, shrank himself, and tried to keep a distance from the people around him.

He rested his chin on his knees and looked idly at the old man, eloquent.

It turned out that the old man was a birthday gift from the king to the princess.

Before he came to this palace, he was a well-known gardener with excellent flower planting skills. The king searched all over the city before hiring him with a high salary to manage the garden for himself.

On the first birthday of the princess, she was put into an empty garden by the queen, with flower seeds everywhere.

The little princess crawled around and grabbed a bunch of sunflower seeds.

So the old man's work tasks are set.

The garden is gradually being planted into a sea of ​​sunflowers.

"When the princess caught the seeds, she cried terribly. The cries of the little children were so loud that people's ears hurt."

The old man muttered: "Maybe I didn't see the flowers blooming. After I planted flowers, the princess gradually stopped crying."

The old man's proud tone was no longer concealed.

Shi Cheng tilted his head and tapped his calf with his fingers in boredom.

Well, he now knew that the princess's mother should be addressed as "Queen".

"But it's a coincidence," the old man said again, "the mother and daughter are mother and daughter, even the flowers they like are the same. The queen also likes sunflowers, and she will come here to water the flowers every afternoon!"

Shi Cheng's hand hitting his calf stopped.

...Is it such a coincidence?

He lowered his voice and asked the girl beside him, "Is this the same as yesterday's story?"

The girl was also thinking about the old man's words, and nodded when she heard the words, but didn't pay much attention.

"Ah, it's time, it's time to go to bed." The old man glanced at the sky, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, he resumed the posture before waking up, and fell into a deep sleep.

There were people around who came here for the first time and tried to shake it awake, but in the end they returned in vain.

Shi Cheng stopped joining in the fun, stood up, and patted the ashes behind him.

He turned back to room 1065 absent-mindedly, his mind a little confused.

The side effects here are affecting him more and more, this feeling is not painful, but...

Like being blinded by something.

He pressed his temple with a headache, looked at the four numbers "1065" on the door in front of him, and suddenly remembered that Fu Yuanran said that he was 1066.

Is that room empty now?

Shi Cheng looked at the next door, made a wrong step, and changed to another destination.

1065's room card was given to him by Fu Yu'an before, but 1066 did not have a room card.

After confirming that there was no one on this floor, he clenched his fist and broke open the door lock of 1066.

The inside of the door was pitch black, so no one lived there.

As soon as he took a step, suddenly, a burst of dizziness enveloped his brain!

Staggering two steps, Shi Cheng hurriedly supported the wall beside him, but he didn't want the feeling of dizziness to be relieved.

Things in the field of vision began to distort, and the vision gradually blurred.

His legs lost strength and gradually softened, and he knelt down on the ground in a rather embarrassing manner.

Leaning against the wall, Xu Xu saw a pair of familiar shoes before his consciousness completely disappeared.

Hold.Shi Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, he was tricked.

Before he could think about it, he forcibly closed his eyes due to external force, completely falling into chaos.

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When Shicheng woke up, he opened his eyes and saw darkness.

He shook his eyelashes, his face was not very good-looking.

Which idiot wrapped his eyes up?

Because of the disappearance of the sense of touch, he couldn't perceive his current situation, so he could only make a preliminary judgment based on his posture.

He should be tied to a chair by now.

Still tied in a very passive position.

With a wooden face, he moved his fingers.

He didn't want to talk, but at least he had to let the person who tied him know that he was awake.

Sure enough, after he moved, he heard a female voice: "How do you feel?"

This familiar voice made Shi Cheng clenched his back molars.

It was that woman Jiang Qining.

He thought about this sentence without beginning and end, and said coldly: "It's not very good."

"Hey," Jiang Qining sneered, "Aren't you very attractive? Why don't you continue?"

Hearing this, Shi Cheng hooked the corners of his lips.The ending sound rose: "Oh, are you taking revenge?"

At the end, he also commented: "The heart is really small."

Jiang Qining: "..."

She glared angrily at the man in front of her who was tied up in a chair by her.

The man in front of him with black ribbons tied around his eyes was roughly tied with a hemp rope. The rough surface of the rope made the other party's fair to transparent skin begin to have blue, green and red marks.

The lights in the room were dim, except for the breath of two living people, the air flow was dead silent.

Obviously she is in charge now, why is this man so leisurely? !

But this person was not here for chatting, otherwise she would have wasted a skill card...

Jiang Qining stretched her wrist, stepped forward, and squatted down beside the opponent's chair.

The silver knife slid out from her cuff, and without any hesitation, she directly stabbed it into the man's shoulder!

The lack of touch will only dull the senses on the surface of Shicheng's skin, and he can still feel this level of pain.

Although the pain was innocuous to him, but the feeling of being manipulated...

It's really not good.

His face turned cold.

I don't know what method this woman used. Although I am awake now, my limbs can't exert strength at all.

Jiang Qining watched with satisfaction as his expression became ugly, and said with a smile: "If you don't have a long mouth, I can treat you better."

She touched Shicheng's jawline with her fingertips: "Where did you go? Any clues?"

"You're so straightforward." 0001, who lost his sense of touch, didn't realize that the woman was trying to trick him, and sighed, "If you have a brain, maybe I can reveal some information to you."

He's not a stingy person, so it's okay to share a clue with less tricks.

Unexpectedly, the other party would be stubborn at this point, Jiang Qining's face twisted for a moment, and she directly pulled off the ribbon on the other party's eyes.

A big face appeared in front of Shi Cheng without warning.

Seeing the current situation clearly, Shi Cheng's face darkened instantly.

Jiang Qining thought that this person was afraid, so she raised her chin proudly: "I advise you to..."

"Excuse me." Shi Cheng said politely, with a cold tone, and even a bit of disgust, "Stay away from me."

He can understand the questioning and torture, but why stick so close?

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he said again: "A man and a woman don't know each other, respect yourself."

Jiang Qining: "..."

Jiang Qining was about to explode.

She glared at the man fiercely, raised her hand and pulled out the knife stuck in the man's shoulder, waved her hand again, and stabbed it into the man's thigh.

Donated blood oozes down Shicheng's dark blue pants.

tick-

A scarlet blood flower spread on the ground.

Shi Cheng glanced at the wound expressionlessly, and gave a short laugh.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Qining narrowed her eyes: "I'm afraid? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not interested in joking with you." Shi Cheng said lazily, and even had time to find a more comfortable position, "Afraid I'll find a clue? I'm curious, why are you targeting me so much?"

An alarm bell sounded in Jiang Qining's heart: "I don't like you."

Shi Cheng shook his head: "You won't be so stupid."

"You know I'm not easy to mess with, but you still target me everywhere. If you say that I have nothing to scare you, you probably won't believe it yourself."

Jiang Qining frowned: "Don't be self righteous..."

"Let me guess," Shi Cheng rolled his eyes, "Did you see me get the map on the first day?"

Jiang Qining's face froze.

"I guessed right." Shi Cheng chuckled, "Guess again, are you going to target everyone who gets the map?"

"No." Jiang Qining said quickly.

Shi Cheng nodded: "I guessed right again."?What's the matter with this man?

Jiang Qining couldn't hold her expression any longer: "Did I tell you..."

"Then why are you targeting everyone who gets the map?" Shi Cheng looked at her calmly with a pair of dark red eyes.

Jiang Qining shivered.

It's been... It's been a long time since she felt this kind of shock from being targeted by insight.

Shi Cheng closed his eyes.

His eyes were covered, which softened his face a little.

A gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Perhaps...you know how many people need to die in this dungeon, so you want everyone to die before you, so that you can live."

His voice was light and ethereal, but Jiang Qining only felt chills all over his body when he heard it.

"What baseless speculation?" She pretended to be calm, and said sarcastically, "I didn't know that you are such a big man who loves to dream."

"If I guessed wrong, you should have told me to stop talking nonsense and give me another knife by the way." Shicheng tilted his head helplessly, and pointed to the knife on his leg with his chin, "Do you want another knife? Almost healed."

The automatic blood coagulation acceleration skill he ordered before has greatly reduced his blood loss, otherwise, with the depth of the knife, blood would probably flow into rivers on the ground now.

Jiang Qining chose to do as he wished.

The knife was pulled out of blood and flesh, and there was a dull "puchi" sound.

Seeing that the third knife was about to fall, Shi Cheng suddenly asked, "Is there anything in the princess bedroom that can control what happens at night?"

Jiang Qining's uncontrollable wrist flicked, and the force of the knife fell out of control, sticking to the handle, and the entire blade pierced into Shicheng's abdomen.

Shi Cheng frowned.

This time it really hurt.

Fortunately, the questioning effect was good, and he got the answer he wanted.

The hand that had been weak for a long time finally began to gradually regain control at this moment, the wrist tied behind him moved, and while the other party was not paying attention, he simply snapped off his left hand.

The slender wrist was successfully pulled out of the knot, and he quickly put it back on. Before Jiang Qining could react, he directly locked her neck.

"Uh!"

Jiang Qining's eyes widened, and she lost her composure in disbelief: "You?!"

"Hush—" Shicheng gestured for silence with his empty hand, and raised his hand to draw out the knife in his abdomen.

He flicked the silver knife in the air, then passed through the woman's ankle and slammed into the floor.

"!ah--"

"I've said it all," Shi Cheng said coldly, "Don't make a sound."

He pulled the hemp rope that bound him on the ground, and tied Jiang Qining's mouth.

"Did you use props on me?"

Jiang Qining was sweating profusely on her forehead, and said nothing.

Shicheng became a little impatient: "Nod, or shake your head."

As he spoke, he moved the knife that pierced through his ankle.

Jiang Qining was so painful that her teeth smashed her tongue, and the smell of blood overflowed from the hemp rope.

After a while, he nodded in humiliation.

Shi Cheng let go of his left hand that was stuck around his neck.

The prolonged lack of oxygen made Jiang Qining, who regained the air, gasp silently.

"I don't make it difficult for you," Shi Cheng squatted down and looked at her eye level, "I ask you to answer, can you accept it?"

As if accepting the current situation, the woman nodded in compromise.

Shi Cheng pulled the hemp rope from her mouth: "What's the message in the princess' bedroom?"

Jiang Qining's breathing was unsteady, she didn't know whether she was angry or something: "People the princess hates will have unexpected adventures at night."

Reminiscent of the tragic situation in 1034, Shi Cheng nodded: "How many people will die in this copy?"

Jiang Qining: "Seven."

seven?one a day?

What is the basis for judging?

"how do you know?"

"...There are seven dream weaving nets in the bedroom."

Shi Cheng laughed, "That's it."

Jiang Qining looked worried.

Why is this man smiling so mockingly?

Of course Shicheng wanted to mock her.

This girl is too self-righteous, seeing Mengzhiwang is arbitrarily determined that one will die every night, and she made such a hasty move.

Haven't you seen the title of this dungeon?

The word "menu" is so big, it is really blind to ignore it because of arrogance and arrogance.

He moved his arms and tied the man to the chair like he did before.

"Stay a little longer." The knife on the ankle scratched the floor, making a harsh scratching sound.

"I'm leaving, feel free." Shi Cheng gentlemanly bowed to the woman tied to the chair, and walked out the door without hesitation.

The door of room 1066 was closed again, Shi Cheng blew his eyelashes, and forced himself to fix the lock.

The moment the door lock fell, he pressed his head against the door and let out a heavy breath.

It's still too much.

It is really difficult to forcibly resist the medicinal property of the system's props.

The blood coagulation function can only be recovered quickly, and cannot be cured all at once.

The incision in the abdomen was too deep, and blood is still oozing out.

Shi Cheng glanced at the already dark sky, thinking that he had missed dinner.

He shook his head and went back to 1065.

There are two blueprints stuffed in the door of room 1065, presumably Su Yangang came to find him and found that he was not there to keep.

But in the current situation, he couldn't stand the blueprint anymore.

Whether it was the blood loss or the side effects, he was exhausted, and he felt powerless in whatever he wanted to do right now.

After calculating the pros and cons, he decided to catch up on sleep first.

The moment he plunged his head into the bed, Shi Cheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Something is wrong, the bed is not sinking the right way.

He suddenly lifted the quilt beside him, and as expected, there was a living person lying inside.

The living person's complexion was very poor. Not only was his face pale, but his lips were also bloodless. It should be that he was not feeling well in his dream. His brows were tightly furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

How is this going?Worse than him?

Shi Cheng stretched out his fingers, and pressed the man's eyebrows that could pinch someone to death: "Fu Yu'an."

Fu Yuan groaned, but did not wake up.

Shi Cheng slightly exerted force on his fingertips, and his tone became more serious: "Fu Yu'an."

"In..." The living person finally looked like a living person, he grunted and opened one eye to look at him with difficulty, "You are back."

"How did you get it before?" Shi Cheng said, "What's going on now??"

"Well... I'll tell you later." Fu Yuan said weakly.

He is in so much pain that he wants to die now, even if he says two more words, there will be trills.

Trying to pull the arm and found it was futile, sighed, and said helplessly: "You hold the things on my waist."

Shi Cheng gave him a strange look, and touched his waist.

When his hand touched the hard object, his expression paused slightly.

An indescribable feeling came to my heart: "...the display screen?"

"Well, yours." Fu Yuan closed his eyes wearily, "Take it with you, and the 'side effects' on your body will disappear by tomorrow."

Shi Cheng pursed his lower lip.

"You made yourself like this just to hold the screen?"

He felt that he owed a lot of favors.

"Yes." Fu Yu'an also felt sick.

He drilled a bug in the system with a metal button, forcibly distorted the data and went back to get the display screen. When he came back, the system really detected his operation and was almost wiped out.

The key is that his brain twitched, and when he was discovered, he even manipulated the housekeeper to reveal the accidental discovery to Shicheng...

Now it has recovered because it hurts like an idiot from being stared at by the system, what is the picture?

Is he the reincarnated Bodhisattva?

Shicheng wanted to say something more.

But Fu Yu'an stopped him: "Go to sleep, we'll talk about the rest tomorrow. Young master, ancestor... let me rest for a while."

What nonsense name?

Shi Cheng closed his mouth.

This person's condition was really bad, and as soon as the voice fell, his breathing gradually calmed down.

Shi Cheng stared at the man in the dark for a moment, then lay down too.

In the silence that filled the room, he suddenly thought that when Lu Tian used props on him in the last dungeon, there was a message to remind him that the props expired.

But this time Jiang Qining used it on him, but didn't remind him.

why?

His eyes fell on a man beside him.

This person definitely has some hatred for the system.

All of Fu Yu'an's previous performances showed that the two of them who came here secretly could not attract the attention of the system.

Now that he was noticed, did Fu Yuan take the risk and go back to get the display screen and give him a serious identity?

According to this, the display screen is now equivalent to an ID card, and they must have this wherever they go, otherwise they will be regarded as "smuggling".

But Fu Yuan... Not in the first place.

That means that he entered the system from the very beginning, possibly as a smuggled immigrant.

As for the risk... Just look at this person's current appearance.

But how did he attach himself to the housekeeper?

He thought to himself, no matter what, the other party was really helping him.

Now, he owed a little more.

While thinking about it, Fu Yuan's tightly clenched fists attracted his attention.

...The nails are almost embedded in the flesh, do you want to hurt yourself by holding it so tightly?

He sneered in his heart.

The crow outside the window suddenly called out, and by the time Shi Cheng realized it, he had already removed his left hand.

"..."

Hold.

Fu Yu'an was half asleep and half awake, feeling something cool being forced into his hands.

He vaguely heard someone gritting his teeth and saying in his ear——

"What I owed you before, pay back first."

What do you owe?

Fu Yu'an recalled in a daze.

Oh, it should be the last time someone promised to give him his left hand to play with some other day.

……

It turned out that it wasn't "Little Liar".

Still quite honest.

The author has something to say:

Chapter 40 Fu Mou: Whoever draws the attention of the system is being taken advantage of ==

Fu Mou in this chapter: I was taken advantage of QwQ

I was shocked to see the comments of the girls in the previous chapter. In order not to keep you waiting too long, the number of words in this chapter will be more for Lao Fu to come out~

Thank you for your support!Zenjiu loves you after coding and preparing to draw [-] pieces of homework all night!love~

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