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

[Xiaocheng, you will always be my brother's favorite. ]

[Time City, you can't escape. ]

[Time City...]

"priest?"

A suspicious voice brought Shi Cheng back to his trance state.

He turned his eyes back and looked at the person in front of him: "What? Have you thought about it? Can you help me?"

"Are you going to explain it to me in detail again?" Lu Min supported his head with one hand and blinked at him, "Are you really not going to explain?"

Shicheng: "...it doesn't take time to explain? Are you here to guarantee their normal operation during this time?"

Lu Min sighed: "That's true."

Shicheng became a little impatient: "Whether to help or not, that's a word."

Lu Min: "Help, help, how can you not help?"

When he said it, he froze for a moment.

Why did you agree so quickly?

Not even trying to pay back, this is different from my own temperament!

It's a pity that before he could think too much, he was kicked out by the black-robed youth who received a positive response.

"Then go to work."

Lu Min: "..." Crossing rivers and demolishing bridges didn't change his face so quickly!

With a look of self-doubt on his face, he followed the lead at the door and detoured through many rough paths, and saw four other people.

The four of them were trying to get used to their small thatched cottage. When they saw him coming back, Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then put down what they were doing and surrounded him.

"How do you say it? Did the guide give you any other tasks or reveal anything?"

"It's okay, it's just a small test." Lu Min made up a nonsense casually, "He asked me to remind you, it's best not to do anything bad during this year."

"It's just like this?" Qu Shao showed doubts, "It's too simple if it's just like this."

Lu Min smiled inexplicably.

Thinking of the fact that he peeked at other people's display screens before, Qu Shao's face was unnatural for a moment.

The old man didn't say much, but only asked, "Is he really the guide?"

Lu Min looked at him with a smile: "Then what?"

The old general stared at him with small eyes for a while, then looked away: "Got it."

Pang Feichi looked left and right, but couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help being curious: "Where's that little girl?"

"It's delayed, but I can't die." Lu Min said.

The black-robed priest would not let the little girl have an accident, at most he would make up a reasonable story and events to scare the little girl, and then secretly poked the little girl to do things for him.

The priest's heart was blacker than his robe.

He didn't say much, and everyone was sensible and didn't ask more.

Neya said, "Then, shall we start working?"

"What work?" Lu Min, who was late, was puzzled.

Neya sighed: "Clean up the house."

"What's there to clean up here?" Lu Min looked at the dilapidated hut behind them, "It's just a little dilapidated, but it's still quite tidy."

"We don't live here." Pang Feichi cruelly pointed in one direction, "That's it."

Lu Min looked in the direction he pointed.

With just one glance, there was silence.

It was a sort of warehouse in the hut.

Not to mention only half of the roof, it was still swaying with the wind, and the decayed breath rushed towards the face before it even got close.

The point is, this small broken warehouse is only about fifteen square meters, and it would be too crowded for five big men standing together, let alone lying down and sleeping.

Even someone like Lu Min who can eat raw meat couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I'll sleep outside."

"Do you think we haven't thought about it?" Qu Shao sighed, with a heavy and depressed tone, "This place is very cold at night, and there will be acid rain, and the raindrops will rot on the skin."

During the three days when the priest brought them back, they always picked places with lush foliage when they drove at night. During that time, they were inevitably bitten by snakes and insects on their legs. For this reason, they complained privately to the guide. It looks like they are deliberately messing with them.

Now that they know about the existence of acid rain, it dawned on them that the guide might really be protecting them.

This means having to live.

Lu Min was silent for a moment: "Then what about Jieli?"

Xie Li is a little girl, so it's not appropriate to live with five elders.

"She sleeps on the beam." The old general walked into the room slowly, and tapped with his chin a long piece of long wood that had fallen and got stuck in the corner. "I tried it, and the little girl can sleep well enough."

This is no longer shabby.

This is tragic.

But right now there is simply no second choice.

Lu Min sighed: "Clean up first."

Although the place is very dilapidated and leaks, it can barely accommodate people after tidying it up.

Five seldom-working men were forced to do their chores, not quickly, but at least they were done before dinner began.

Someone outside called them to eat, and Qu Shao finally let out a breath.

Finally, I can eat a hot meal for the last time.

But he didn't relax for a long time, and when he sat down at the dinner table, he was choked in his nasal cavity.

"This is... dinner?" He looked at the porridge in front of him in disbelief, and stretched out the spoon to scoop it up twice, and it was full of unknown paste.

"The dinner here is like this. All the leftovers at noon are mixed with the river water. Just fill your stomach and go to work tomorrow." When Shicheng led Xie Li in, what he saw was Wuzhang and the bowl The hapless things looked at each other's faces.

The expression on Xie Li's face was much heavier than at the beginning, and she squatted in the corner without saying a word after entering.

Qu Shao looked at him miserably: "The meal at noon will be better, right?"

Shi Cheng nodded: "At least people can eat it."

Qu Shao: "Then I now..."

"You don't have to eat if you don't want to, no one is forcing you, just give them the food, they may not be full." Shicheng pointed to the aborigines in front of them who buried their heads in the rice and glanced sideways at them from time to time.

This kind of rice is more disgusting than raw meat, Qu Shao didn't hesitate much, and proudly passed the bowl in his hand forward.

As soon as the hand was stretched out halfway, the bowl was snatched away.

Qu Shao watched in shock as the people in front of him gobbled it up.

Neya also hesitated for a moment, took two mouthfuls tentatively, and handed out the bowl in his hand.

Pang Feichi ate a little more than him, but only a little, and he was dismissed as soon as he ate a bowl of mush.

Only Wu Yeliang, an old man whose body was mostly buried in the ground, quickly finished his bowl without saying a word.

People who come out of the battlefield are much more ruthless than others, let alone generals.

Shi Cheng was not surprised by this, and Lu Min kept his eyes on him.

This guy...isn't even too disgusted.

Although the paste is mixed with leftovers, but because of his supervision, the materials used are clean leftovers that most people have never touched. Although the taste is not good and the taste is not good, it is not a problem to fill the stomach .

He watched the man take a few mouthfuls without saying a word, frowned, and took his bowl: "Don't eat it."

Lu Min looked at him in surprise: "I will be hungry."

"I know." Shi Cheng just thought about throwing out the bowl, but suddenly remembered that this bowl was eaten by someone, so he gave it away...

With a flick of his wrist, he threw the bowl and rice outside.

Everyone: "..."

Lu Min: "... Maybe I can know a reason?"

Time City: "..."

How much he wanted to say that he didn't know the reason, and his brain had already done it when he realized it.

Pretending to be calm, he cleared his throat: "Here we come."

what is coming?

The endless words made the six people stop worrying about the bowl of rice, and turned their heads at the same time to look at the door.

It's the chief.

Leaning on a cane that symbolized his status, the chief pointed out the six of them precisely as soon as he entered the door: "Wood."

Qu Shao turned to Shicheng for help.

Shicheng: "He asked you to chop firewood."

"Chopping wood to make a fire?" The old general had more experience after all.

Shi Cheng said nothing, but looked at someone.

Lu Min followed his words: "Is it chopping firewood to make a fence?"

"Yeah." He nodded approvingly.

Pang Feichi: "How did you guess that?"

This time it was Xie Li who answered.

"When we came in, the outside of the village was full of sawdust that had collapsed and rotted into irregular shapes. At first glance, it didn't collapse naturally due to time, but it was the wreckage of a violent impact."

Sections of the fence about three or four meters high were broken on the ground. It is not difficult to imagine how violent the impact was.

"Don't look incredible." Shi Cheng said calmly, "Outside is the rainforest, it's normal for some ferocious beasts to attack civilized tribes."

God damn normal!

Everyone wanted to complain.

But Shi Cheng's understatement made them all shut up.

"Instead of complaining to me here, it's better to finish it quickly, or you will be attacked by surprise at night, and the first one to be unlucky, guess who is it?"

who is it?

Still need to ask?

As "outsiders" living in the dilapidated house at the entrance, they must be the first to be unlucky!

Before Qu Shao could react, Wu Yeliang and Xie Li had already left.

Shi Cheng slowly added: "At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the acid rain falls on time."

Pang Feichi glanced at the display screen.

Nine fifty-five.

Just over two hours left!

With the time limit, their movements suddenly sped up.

Lu Min gave him a deep look, and raised his foot to help.

But when passing by the black-robed priest, the other party's robe was raised and swept across his waist.

Lu Min walked to the door, taking advantage of the darkness that no one saw him, touched his waist.

There was something stuffed in the pocket just now, and it was only after I took it out that I realized...

It is a very simple compressed biscuit made of cooked meat.

This compressed biscuit is really ugly, and it doesn't smell very good.

With an inexplicable expectation, he lightly bit the biscuit.

"..."

Looking forward to paying wrong, this taste is indescribable.

But compared to that lump of batter, the biscuit in my hand is already delicious, and it's so thick that I'm hungry.

Lu Min ate three times, five times and two times to fill his stomach, and suddenly looked back.

The black-robed priest was lowering his head and touching his ears.

...This way, it looks like a panicked look after being discovered by peeping.

But how is it possible?

Lu Min shook his head, let go of the strange thoughts in his head and the inexplicable feelings in his heart, and hurried to work.

Two hours is really not much time.

When the six of them arrived at the place, they realized that there was no one else here at all.

Six harpoons are placed here, obviously they have already calculated that only they are doing these things.

"Fuck, what do you mean?" Qu Shao became angry immediately, "What do you think of us?"

Although Youya was not so excited, her face was not good-looking: "Isn't this too bullying?"

The aborigine who supervised them seemed to be able to understand normal speech. As soon as the two of them finished speaking, he suddenly walked towards the hut that had just been tidied up.

Under the watchful eyes of the six people, he threw a fork and messed up the whole house that had just been tidied up.

"You!!" Niya couldn't bear it anymore.

"Calm down!" Wu Yeliang yelled in a deep voice, "There are so many people in this village, do you think we will be beaten?"

With this sound, the aura belonging to the old general was finally revealed.

"What's the use of complaining? It's us who will die first if we don't do it."

Wu Yeliang didn't have a lazy and sometimes eccentric tone, and his mouth was a majestic and deafening reprimand.

Youya gritted her teeth, spat, unwilling to pick up the harpoon.

There are no axes, knives, or fire on this deserted island, only a pitiful sharp piece of wood as a weapon.

Under Wu Yeliang's guidance, the group of people had a clear division of labor and worked in silence, trying to secure all the fences before twelve o'clock.

When the first drop of rain fell, several people panicked for a moment.

Before they had time to check the fence behind them again, they turned and ran towards the dilapidated house.

Lu Min also turned around with them, but found a familiar figure in the corner.

Frowning for confirmation, it was only then that the person holding a handmade simple paper umbrella was the mysterious guide.

Oddly enough, he changed direction and ran towards that person.

The man was holding the umbrella with one hand, and the other hand was slack on his side. The whole person was shrouded in a black robe, and he looked a little thin and lonely for no reason.

I don't know how long I stood there waiting.

Lu Min tilted his head and got under the umbrella.

At the same moment, huge raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, making a crackling sound.

This umbrella is not big, and it is a little bit reluctant to accommodate two grown men. He saw that the man in front of him wanted to turn the umbrella to his side, so he couldn't help but took two steps forward, and pulled him directly into the distance between the two, avoiding being drenched in the rain. arrive.

Lu Min looked at the mask that was close at hand, and said, "Waiting for me?"

Shicheng said "hmm": "I will take you back."

Lu Min smiled.

He watched the person turn around, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Shicheng paused.

Just when Lu Min thought he would not answer, he heard that the man's tone was not pleasant.

"It's the third time." Shi Cheng said.

"If another person asks me the same question for the third time, then he probably won't be here anymore."

He has always hated repeating an answer.

Lu Min was slightly startled, but didn't react.

The black-robed priest said: "Time City."

Although it was the third time to ask this question, Shicheng also chose to answer it for the third time.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Lu Min's mind.

It was the second floor of a gloomy library, surrounded by darkness, and some books and shelves were lying on the ground in a mess.

There was a handsome black-haired young man with particularly beautiful dark red eyes. His voice was indifferent, and he reluctantly gave him his name—"Shicheng" with his hands slumped.

Lu Min thought, if the priest in front of him took off his mask, he would look the same.

But... why does he have this memory?

Before he could think about it, another picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

This time the scene changed to a winery.

Everyone in the elegant and luxurious winery is dressed in high-end clothes, and they are the elites of the upper elite.

But in such a place, he bumped into a blood-stained teenager.

The teenager's left knee festered to an almost irreversible degree, and his face was covered in mud and blood, making it impossible to remember what his face looked like.

Lu Min didn't know if the main perspective in his memory was himself.

He saw "myself" squatting down in front of the young man, stretched out his hand and casually pointed to the broken wine bottle on the ground, and said in a harsh tone, "Do you know, this bottle of wine, even in the entire Samu winery, is only one bottle, What do you bring with you?"

The boy gasped heavily, with cold sweat on his forehead: "When I get home to pay you back, you give me an address."

He pretended to be calm, but still couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.

"Myself" laughed: "People are so small, but their tone is not small."

As he said that, he hugged the boy directly with his pampered hands.

The boy was so skinny that he was almost skinny, just like stunted, "I" could easily hold him in my arms.

The little boy was put on the soft bed, "I" wanted to wash him with a basin of water, but was pulled by the corner of his clothes: "No, thank you."

"No need?" A bony finger touched the opponent's knee.

The young man was caught off guard and shivered in pain.

The beating voice sounded again: "Oh, you still know it hurts?"

juvenile:"……"

Even through the smudges all over his face, he could still see that the other party's face had darkened a little.

"I" didn't care about this, and even stretched in a good mood, and while walking towards the bathroom, asked, "What's your name?"

The boy didn't speak, and "I" seemed to be asking politely casually, and didn't care if he didn't get an answer.

As soon as the warm hot water was brought out, there was a knock on the outer door.

The boy raised his head and saw that the person in front of him looked a little impatient, but he still spoke to him in such a casual tone, and put the towel and basin in front of him: "You wash yourself, don't make any noise, I'll go out for a while. "

With that said, he turned and left without hesitation.

And from an unseen perspective, the young man looked at his back, parted his thin lips, and silently uttered two words: Shicheng.

Instead of washing himself, he wiped the stains and blood in the room with a towel and hot water. After cleaning the towel and basin, he turned around and prepared to leave through the window.

A second before leaving, he glanced at the desk from the corner of his eye.

There is a beautiful pen on the desk, and a business card and a document are pressed under the pen.

I can't see clearly at a quick glance, I can only remember that the words on the document are very beautiful, and I can only remember that there is a very nice name on the business card.

Fu Min.

It's that person's name.

Footsteps sounded from outside, Shi Cheng didn't have time to look, turned over and jumped out of the window.

……

Lu Min looked around after seeing "myself" come back, and gave up when he couldn't find anyone.

Lived as usual, only returned to the winery after January, and received a letter sent to the winery.

The signature of the letter is C.

He opened the envelope and saw a check and a small note inside.

The check was a large number, exactly the price of the bottle that broke a month ago.

And there is not a single word on the note.

There is only one graffiti - a band-aided knee.

"I" looked at this note and laughed for a long time, and finally with a big stroke of a pen, wrote a sentence on the back of the note, "You are so young, why do you love to hold grudges so much?", and sent it back along the original route.

He didn't ask where the letter came from, left a word, sent it away, and forgot about it.

All of these seem to be fine.

The interpersonal relationship of this person from the main perspective is too complicated, and his life is too exciting. For such a small episode, it is understandable to forget, including the young man who does not know his purpose and name, they can only be regarded as passers-by in each other's life.

But at this moment, Lu Min thought of a conversation.

——[I can't tell, you still hold a grudge. ]

——[It’s not too late to know now. ]

[Don't forget this time. ]

……

No wonder, it's "this time" don't forget.

It turned out that someone had already forgotten once before.

Lu Min was sure that the "main perspective" in his mind and the protagonist of the subsequent conversation were all himself.

It was also me who had completely forgotten all of this.

And the boy in the picture, including the handsome young man with dark red eyes...

His eyes fell on the people around him.

Suddenly, he moved his steps quietly and turned sideways, bringing the distance between the two closer.

Shi Cheng looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Lu Min held back for a long time.

In the end, I only choked out a sentence: "... Be careful, don't get caught in the rain."

The author has something to say:

Hey, lately, I've been drinking all night like crazy to kill memories!

The last conversation, if you don’t remember it, you can go back and read Chapter 5～

The old Fu back then: It doesn’t matter, they are all passers-by (indifferent face

The current old Fu: Where is the wife?What about my freshman year? ! wxya

Thank you for your support!I love you guys, how about my heart~

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