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

Fu Yu'an stood up the second Huo Pulie said these words, and for the first time in his life, he had such a serious murderous intention.

But Shicheng just glanced at the knife and calmly accepted the game.

The first knife, he plunged into his left hand without hesitation.

Because it is a prosthetic hand, the action of plugging in and pulling out is particularly fast.

But Hopley wasn't satisfied with that.

"I'm not used to such a quiet atmosphere. You're so bored, why don't you even make a sound when you're stabbed by a knife? I don't like it." He complained, and his tone quickly became cheerful again, "Well, I'll give you You tell stories, just like you did when you were a kid, okay?"

Shicheng didn't speak, because he knew that it would be useless to stop him.

Hopelet himself affirmed his suggestion: "Let's do it like this! While I'm telling you a story, you're performing for me. Before the story ends, it can't end early."

Without giving anyone a chance to refuse, the deep voice quickly began to narrate.

"In ancient times, the lifespan of human beings was only a short few decades. Many people said that children would leave their parents and fly far away. But now that our lifespan has increased by three or four times, this statement is naturally untenable."

"I don't agree with this sentence, and of course I don't think the child is considered an adult."

"But there is a boy I have a crush on who thinks that this sentence is right."

Speaking of this, Hopley paused, a little angry.

"He planned a very elaborate escape plan and wanted to stay away from us. Of course, he was still too young after all. I quickly discovered this little trick and brought the disobedient child back."

"I didn't prepare a birthday present for him, because the [-]th is not a good festival worth celebrating. But when I saw him, I suddenly realized that 'gifts' don't seem to be impossible to give."

"Things like 'gifts' don't have to be real. Sometimes it's more worth remembering as a lesson. Are you right?"

Hoplee still needed someone to interact with the story, so he asked the question to the only living person present.

Shi Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Stay away from me."

Hopley sighed disapprovingly: "Wrong, the answer is 'yes'."

"So, I gave him a knife."

"Oh, by the way, there are still eighteen knife wounds, so that in the days to come, when he sees these wounds, he will think of this lesson and never do it again."

"The first cut, I stabbed into his left hand. It's a pity that I forgot that his hand can no longer feel the pain, so the cut was wasted."

"But it's okay, I still have seventeen knives."

"The second knife, I stabbed into his shoulder."

The voice stopped, as if waiting for something.

Shi Cheng twisted the knife around his fingertips, and without hesitation, he stabbed it into his shoulder: "Hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you."

He's only had 15 minutes and it's almost halfway through now.

"Tsk, I really don't understand the fun." Hoplee's tone became visibly flatter.

"The third knife, I plunged into his neck."

The neck is full of arteries, and if you are not careful, you will die.

But Shicheng's actions are still not sloppy.

Skillfully pierced into the nipple, except for the blood donation on the neck, it was completely the same as the previous one.

"The fourth knife was stabbed in the heart."

"..."

Eighteen knives, except for the first one, which was fatal, and the knife avoided the fatal position.

Fu Yu'an's eyes were bloodshot as he watched Shi Cheng stab into his body.

After a while, his heart trembled.

What if you miss it?

I've been through this before... How much pain does he still have?

Questions with no answers popped up one after another, and after turning around in my mind for a long time, I finally attributed it to just one thought.

I really want to hug him.

It's a pity that there is no entity now, even if you stretch out your hand, it just goes straight through that person's body.

Shicheng didn't know that someone was on the verge of losing control. He calmly withdrew the last knife from his waist and abdomen, and while removing the bandage on his wrist to stop the bleeding from the knife edge, he urged in a cold voice: "Next."

4 minutes left.

Hopley seemed to be in trouble.

At the beginning, he didn't think that this game could go to the third one. He originally thought that after the second one, this person would be unbearable and collapsed.

"Can't figure it out?" Shi Cheng said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "Then let me help you figure it out."

"The third game, how about talking about how your parents guard you?"

The word "Parents" didn't know what pain point Huopule had hit, and his expression changed immediately, and he grabbed his neck: "Shicheng, do you want to die?"

"You won't kill me with your own hands." His breathing was obstructed, Shi Cheng spoke with some reluctance, but his words were still arrogant and unscrupulous, "After all, am I more useful to you alive than dead?"

Hoplee squinted his eyes at him, and unconsciously increased his strength with his hands.

The right to breathe freely was deprived, even though there were flowers in front of him, Shicheng still didn't think it was a big deal.

Sure enough, as expected, Huo Pulie moved away when his face began to change, and breathed like a poisonous snake to his ear: "Yes, you really understand me."

"Shicheng, we are indeed brothers."

This sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, which made Fu Yuan's narrow and beautiful eyes widen.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, covering the upper half of Shi Cheng's face.

That's right, I thought the lower half of this person's face was familiar before, but because of my too vague memory, I couldn't remember where I saw it.

Now that he knew the real identities of these two people, he suddenly realized.

Hope's jaw profile is really similar to Shicheng's.

No wonder, the ring pattern on the wrist is exactly the same as the coin in Shicheng.

But isn't "921" Shicheng's birthday?Why does Hopley wear a bracelet with this pattern?What has he got to do with this date?

"Don't gossip about your relatives," Shi Cheng said slightly, "Your name is not in the family tree, and I don't know what you are proud of."

"As a younger brother, don't always say these things that make your brother angry," Huopule looked at him expressionlessly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Shicheng.

Shi Cheng turned his head to avoid it, but pulled the wound on his neck that was still bleeding, and stopped for a moment.

Hoplee seized the gap of this pause, forced his face to face him, and even touched the eyes of the person in front of him with the pulp of his thumb.

Shi Cheng closed his eyes, and whispered to himself: "After a dungeon, you still disgust me."

Hoplee didn't hear clearly: "Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." With 2 minutes left, Shi Cheng suppressed his impatience and said provocatively, "Hurry up what you want, I don't want to waste time on you."

Hopele was silent for a moment, then stood up with a snort: "I can't figure it out, let's owe it first, and save it until we meet next time."

In front of Shicheng, he sent a voice message to his subordinates: "Leave them where they are, and go back to Tivela."

Shicheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Before leaving, Hopele glanced back at him and said meaningfully, "Shicheng, let's take our time."

He didn't bother to answer this sentence, and walked along the road in his memory towards the "mine" that Hoplee had mentioned earlier.

In order to save time, he didn't choose the conventional path, tied up the wounds on his body casually, and climbed up the steep rock.

He thought about it, and then opened his mouth softly.

"Hople is my blood brother. Before my family fell, he had been in charge of the family, but my parents didn't like him, so they secretly erased his name from the family tree."

"My sense of direction was not very good before. It was the same as the first time you experienced it. Because I was cheated by Yu Tian and seriously injured by the bombing, I specialized in training my sense of direction later on."

"As for the rest..."

Without saying a word, he came to the entrance of the mine, and a group of people inside were lying unconscious on the ground.

"It's too late, let's talk about it later."

"There is a signal signal in the scar on my waist and abdomen. You can cut it out and take it out later. It will take about a week to wait for the rescue. During this week, Xinfad will become very chaotic because of Hopley's human intervention in the weather phenomenon. You pay attention to guarding the entrance of the cave on the third and fifth days."

He made a long story short, summarizing almost everything he could remember.

Fu Yuan listened quietly beside him, and he didn't realize it was time until he felt his body lighten up.

In 15 minutes, he failed to say a word to Shicheng.

Sighing, a small imperceptible regret emerged.

"Also," at the last moment, Shicheng's weak voice reached his ears again, "Tell Mo Songcheng about the final plan to blow up the entire planet."

"You can trust him unconditionally, and he will help you unconditionally when he finds out. If you ask the reason, it's up to you to fool yourself."

"Fu Yu'an, don't be afraid, believe in yourself, you have always been good at fooling people."

Before he finished digesting these words, Fu Yu'an felt his body lighten up, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned to Shi Cheng's body.

The sky outside the mine had already darkened, and the gloomy nebula weighed on the sky, making people feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Stay here for a week?

For some reason, he suddenly thought of asking Shicheng if he had kept watch overnight for others.

Shicheng answered "yes" at that time, and there was more than one person.

Is it this time?

He leaned against the wall and slowly curled up his legs.

Eighteen wounds on his body have been treated, but there is still some dull pain.

In the cuff is Hope Lie's pocket knife that Shi Cheng had just hidden. He used this thing to gesticulate on his abdomen for a long time, but he still couldn't do it.

If this was his own body, then the slash would definitely not be a problem.

But now this is Shicheng's body, it's so human, how can it be cut off?

He gestured back and forth, but he didn't move, watching Shi Cheng frowned.

What is this man doing?

Don't you know that an inch of time is an inch of gold now?

Because time passed much faster than usual, the week he experienced before is now converted to just over two days at best.

This time is not long or short, as long as you send out a distress signal as soon as possible, you can escape this place very quickly.

Seeing Fu Yu'an's jittery look made him anxious, and he wished he could manually pull a hand on the other party.

Just when he was impatient, he suddenly heard the other party mutter in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

After finishing speaking, the knife carefully cut the scar on his abdomen as if he was afraid of being scratched.

Shi Cheng was slightly taken aback, and belatedly realized that the reason for this person's delay in making a move just now might not only be because he was afraid of pain.

Carefully taking off the signal device, Fu Yuan did not hesitate, and decisively pressed the button to send the signal.

After doing these things, he finally leaned against the wall to rest.

The tightness of the brain and the high-intensity exercise of the body made this body that has not eaten a lot weaker, and the pain and tightness in the stomach are only felt now.

He is not a person without medical knowledge, of course he knows how important these organs of the body are to people. Shicheng's stomach is still throbbing with half of it missing, there must be something hidden.

The cool night wind blew on the exposed skin, making the hairs stand on end. Fu Yuan opened his eyes and walked over to the group of people.

Because Shi Cheng disliked getting in the way, he threw his coat underneath. Now that he wants to be warmer, he can only...

He looked around the group of people, and then locked on Bai Li and Mo Songcheng. After much deliberation, he still chose Bai Li.

As for why he didn't choose Mo Songcheng, Fu Yu'an didn't know.

All he knew was that he didn't want his current body to wear this person's clothes.

But he only wore a vest under his white coat. If he caught a cold, wouldn't there be no one to work for him?

After a while of silence, he took off Mo Songcheng's clothes and put them on Bai Li.

Ah, very good.

After finishing all this, Fu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

Shi Cheng felt helpless and pressed his forehead.

Watching the night is a very boring thing. There is nothing outside the entrance of the cave. He sits quietly by himself and has to be vigilant all the time.

Fortunately, Shicheng told him the specific two days that he needed to pay special attention to, which meant that he could rest the rest of the time.

But Fu Yuan sat on the rock without any sleepiness.

No, he was sleepy to be precise, but he didn't want to sleep.

When Shicheng was on vigil, he must have been highly nervous for seven days. Now he is full of fights and counting for less than three days. There is no comparison.

But he just refused to sleep stubbornly.

"What do you think is your relationship with Mo Songcheng?" Fu Yu'an couldn't hold back, and finally asked the question that had troubled him for so many days, even though he knew that no one would answer him now.

"Hople and you are blood brothers, and Bai Li is a good comrade-in-arms with you, so why don't you send him off to the city? I have played with you since I was a child, why doesn't my relationship seem to be as good as Bai Li?"

Shi Cheng stood behind him, raised his head slightly with his arms folded, and looked at the nebula in the sky that was dimming.

What is the relationship between him and Mo Songcheng?

In fact, the relationship is quite simple, just a housekeeper left by his parents.

The complication is...

He didn't think Mo Songcheng should exist, but when this person really died, he felt very guilty.

Memories that could be forgotten suddenly reappeared, he closed his eyes and suppressed the uncontrollable memories.

You will know on the day of the explosion, Shi Cheng silently answered Fu Yu'an in his heart.

At this point, he no longer minds letting this person know about himself.

After all, when Fu Yuan found "Fu Yuan" here, he didn't even think about avoiding him.

The two of them sat and stood, looking at the starry sky outside, which was dark and pressed in mid-air. There was no clear boundary of time, and a long, long time passed.

During the period, there were ore explosions and sneak attacks by adventurers, but these were too childish compared to the previous Hopley, and apart from physical and mental exhaustion, there were no serious problems.

The night before the volunteer team of the Pirate Legion came here, Mo Songcheng was the first to wake up.

"Time City?" He rubbed his frozen arms, "Your brother... Hope is gone?"

Fu Yuan didn't like this person, and didn't bother to talk to him, and said without turning his head, "Yes."

"you……"

"Don't send the city, I'm going to blow up Somela." Fu Yu'an directly followed the script that Shicheng told him, "I can't tell you the reason for the time being, but you will help me, right?"

As soon as this sentence was said, not only Mo Songcheng, but also Shicheng were stunned.

It's really... straightforward.

But Mo Songcheng was only silent for a moment, then simply nodded his head: "Yes, I will help you."

Fu Yuan smiled.

He guessed right.

It has been seen before that Mo Songcheng's undisguised protection and help to Shicheng, there is no doubt that even if Shicheng wants Mo Songcheng to die, the other party will follow this order without hesitation.

It's like... it's been programmed.

As soon as this idea came out, Fu Yu'an himself was taken aback.

Shicheng seems to have said before that Mo Songcheng can't even be considered a human being.

It can't really be a simulation person, can it?

His probing eyes observed Mo Songcheng uncontrollably.

That's not right, how could the emulator instantly realize that he is actually a "high imitation"?According to his understanding, the technology is not strong enough for the time being.

Fu Yu'an always felt that there were many secrets hidden in Mo Songcheng.

A secret that even he has never been aware of.

The author has something to say:

Did not expect it!Hope Lie is Shicheng's own brother!

Time Cub's Interpersonal Relationship 1——Hopley (unlocked)

Human Relations 2 - Mo Songcheng (?)

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