nightmare exec

In the dungeon, Song Yin forcefully tore off the coat covered in gold powder and slime, and threw it viciously on the ground.

Then, he straightened out his panting chest, his face flushed like rose petals, his eyes glistened with sweat.

Outside the screen, Qi Zhengnan moved his gaze away from Song Yin's cream-colored body with a little embarrassment, and opened the live broadcast barrage.

"666! The broadcaster is so handsome!"

"Is my little brother missing a boyfriend? I can..."

"Wow, this physical prpr! What are you doing with the screenshots, hurry up!"

Sure enough, the quarrel here has also turned into a jubilation.

Song Yin himself was naturally very happy, he panted heavily, and did not forget to make a cliche victory gesture.

"How about it, did I say that I wouldn't do anything I'm not sure about?!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and clenched his fist again, and yelled at the camera: "Brother Yun Shi, what do you think of me?!"

"I think you are a little crazy..."

Although Qi Zhengnan was still dissatisfied, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and touched Song Yin in the air.

This is the most common way for the two to celebrate when they won on the sports field.

After a short period of excitement, the emotions inside and outside the video gradually stabilized.The dungeon is not over yet, the most important thing right now is to find the stowaway.

Of course, this was nothing compared to the previous dangers.

The interlayer between the algae well and the roof is dimly lit, and there is a thick layer of dust.Song Yin covered her mouth and nose with one hand, followed the intermittent wailing and walked forward, and soon found a figure not far away.

"What the hell is this?!" It was difficult for him to sum up the scene in front of him in words.

It was a middle-aged man who was tied up, or it should be said that it was a super-giant "kebab" - because the man was tied to a "long stick" the size of a small wine cup, his feet could barely reach to the floor.

No, it's not as simple as "tied".

The "long stick" pierced directly from the man's anus, passed through the rectum and went up, probably piercing the small intestine.

The reason why he kept yelling was because the female corpse downstairs shook the ground, and every time it shook, the long stick would move up and down his body, and blood gurgled down along the stick. It was like a long and endless torture.

Song Yin pressed the headset and whispered for a while, as if communicating with the assistant officer.Soon, he loudly announced the results of the discussion——

"It is confirmed that the long stick is the stowaway! But before teleportation, the owner of the dream and the stowaway must be separated."

After speaking, he quickly walked up to the man.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the broadcaster will let this bastard confess the crime and let him confess!" A bullet screen slid across the screen.

"Tsk, waste of time." Qi Zhengnan sighed impatiently.

Regardless of the timeliness of rescue, any executive who is a little familiar with the business knows that the dream master is not exactly the same as the party in the real world, but more like a part of the party's subconscious.

For reasons such as guilt, fear, disgust, etc., people often selectively forget or distort part of their memories when dreaming.Unless you are a high-ranking "pacifier" like a pika, if you want to pry something out of the dream master's mouth, you can basically only drive yourself crazy.

Therefore, as long as the stowaway can be subdued with full confidence, the executive officer does not need to communicate with the dream host.As for the last sea monster dungeon, Song Yin and Pika paid special attention to the little beads, more out of sympathy and love.

Of course, Song Yin is not an experienced executive, and judging from his personality of being keen on making troubles, he should not easily let this nasty dream master go.

But just when Qi Zhengnan was about to say a word to remind him "don't make such a fuss", he saw Song Yin raised his hand and waved it.

"Oh, it's so annoying! I'm hungry and cold, so I can't control that much. Anyway, just send him to the police as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he looked around the situation, and then lightly kicked the long stick to confirm its texture.Then he took two steps back, and suddenly used a sharp roundabout kick!

Accompanied by a crisp breaking sound, the long stick broke into two pieces from the base.The half-dead middle-aged man fell sideways with a stick and a loud noise and dust all over the sky.

This matter is not over yet - I saw Song Yin strode forward, stepped on the man's lower abdomen with his right foot, and pulled out the "long stick" from his chrysanthemum with a look of disgust.

Accompanied by the screams of killing a pig, the blood suddenly flowed, soaking a large area of ​​the floor in an instant.

"Hurry up Ergou! Take it back quickly!! This chrysanthemum is covered with bruises, it won't last long!" Song Yin yelled loudly into the headset.

After a while, the live broadcast stopped abruptly, leaving only a line of static reminder subtitles on the screen.

"The stowaway was recovered successfully, the copy is over"

It's finally over.

Qi Zhengnan, who was outside the screen, let out a long breath, raised his hands to stretch his muscles and bones, only to realize that his hair had already dried out.

There is still work tomorrow, so it is almost time to rest early and recharge your batteries.Qi Zhengnan turned off the projector, picked up the pillow and lay down on the bed.

But when he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the sweaty, slender body.

One minute later, he summoned his assistant officer again: "Er Hu, do two more things for me."

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At the same time, with the closure of the copy of Lichun Building, Song Yin also returned to the battle preparation room.

After confirming that the alert was lifted, he fell to the ground with a plop.

He couldn't move at all—every muscle in his body was used to the extreme, and the accumulated lactic acid seemed to have soaked all his 206 bones.

So he fell to the ground in a limp posture, and after a while, he managed to turn himself over and face the person standing in front of him.

"Your action this time is too risky!" Er Gou folded his hands and leaned against the wall

If he's human, he's expressing his vehement dissatisfaction: "Sometimes I have to suspect that you're just tired of living and looking to die."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm sunny, I don't have that kind of idea." Song Yin lay on the ground and smiled lazily, "Purgatory is such a boring place, why don't you find some excitement? Besides, in my current state, I don't have that kind of idea." Count it alive."

Speaking of this, he asked Ergou: "How much did we earn this trip?"

"Twenty-eight thousand five hundred and sixty-one yuan." Ergou quickly gave a definite answer, "Including Yunshi's 560 yuan reward."

This reminded Song Yin: "Is there any information about that Yunshi? I'm a little interested in him."

"I checked when he rewarded you just now. It's a brand new vest, and I can hardly find any information, let alone who the deity is. But since the money is generous, it must be an executive officer above the second level. .”

After hearing these words, Song Yin simply said "Oh", thoughtfully.

While he was bowing his head and thinking, Ergou turned his head to the side as if he heard something, and then corrected the number he just reported: "The latest statistics, the current dungeon reward is 560 [-] yuan."

"Sixty thousand?!" Song Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that his 5 yuan in compensation had been completely paid off.

He quickly made a guess: "...Is it that Yunshi?"

"He rewarded you with another 4 yuan." Ergou couldn't see any joy on his face, "Don't be too happy, there is no love and hate for no reason in this world. Reward, maybe you will get 5 million in return."

"Let's talk about it when he really wants it." Song Yin was as optimistic as ever, "Is this considered to be the lifting of the ban? Does that mean I can eat?"

Ergou nodded, opened his mouth to say something, but changed his mouth halfway: "You also received an item from the mall just now, and it has been placed in the designated receiving position."

"What is it?"

"I don't know." Ergou asked back, "Do you need to authorize me to open and check?"

"No need. Gouzi, hurry up and order me a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, no green onions, no coriander, and more fried sticks. I have been hungry for too long, and I have to adapt first before I can eat big fish and meat. Let's go downstairs."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Ergou, begging the assistant officer to get tired, and pulled himself up from the ground.

However, Ergou provided a more thorough service - he directly picked up Song Yin and walked briskly downstairs.

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There were two bowls of porridge in front of Song Yin.

One of the bowls was porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, which he had asked Ergou to order in the mall just now.The other bowl was silken egg porridge, which was a "gift" he received from the mall.

There is no trace of who the person who delivered the porridge was, but it is certain that there is nothing wrong with the porridge itself, and there is no green onion or coriander, but a lot of deep-fried dough sticks.

Song Yin was shocked: "Who is this? Is it the roundworm in my stomach, or some purgatory version of the snail girl?"

"It's not that you talked to yourself about a bunch of things you want to eat and things you don't like during the live broadcast."

According to Ergou's "absolutely rational" analysis, it must be his little thoughts that aroused sympathy, which is why he sent the condolences.

Song Yin further deduced that during the punishment period, his mailbox was always blocked and he could not accept gifts.And the person who can know exactly when the mailbox will be unlocked must be the benefactor's father who helped him pay the huge fine - Yunshi.

"This local tyrant is really kind to me."

Song Yin licked the rice milk hanging from his lips, and began to fantasize: "At first, he stopped me from taking risks, and then he helped me make suggestions, and then rewarded me with 5 yuan, and ordered a large special for me. Stomach porridge... Tell me, could he be my father or my mother? Will there be dead people living in this purgatory?"

"Not as far as I know."

Er Gou couldn't understand the so-called human emotions of family affection. He directly broke Song Yin's delusion: "Although I haven't experienced it personally, I heard that in your human social rules, human affection is more valuable than money. Please think about it when the time comes." How should you repay the favor if you really come to your door?"

"What's there to think about, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes." Song Yin smiled, "The big deal is to promise me with your body. It's rare that someone wants me, so I don't care."

It was a coincidence that just after he finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table vibrated rapidly.Song Yin picked it up and saw that the name of a "semi-acquainted person" appeared on the screen - "Shaffley"

"Didn't you say that only friends can talk? How could this guy call?" Song Yin was puzzled and looked up at Ergou.

Ergou gave him a disgusted look: "You followed him into the club before, and the system automatically recognized you as friends at that time."

At this time, it seems useless to complain about the idiot system.Song Yin pressed the answer button, and a deep and lazy voice quickly reached his ears: "Little cousin, congratulations on paying off your debt."

"How do you know?" Song Yin was genuinely curious, could it be that all senior executives are clairvoyant?

Hearing the alienation in his tone, Shaffley on the other end of the phone complained hypocritically: "...I have rewarded you a lot! Why, don't you claim to love the water friends in the live broadcast room?" Enthusiastic, gentle and kind, answering every question, calling daddy when he has money?"

"..." Shafele was also watching the live broadcast?

For a second or two, Song Yin really believed it, but he quickly realized: "No way, I remember all the people who tipped me clearly, and I don't have your code name."

"I'm using a vest, you idiot." Shaffley's nonsense added a lot of credibility to his nonsense, "Senior executives are different from your little transparent ones, most of them will be assigned by the system Vest. I'm sure I'm not the only level [-] player in your live broadcast, everyone is watching."

"So who are you?" Song Yin threw a straight ball, "I will believe you when you tell me about the vest."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and Shaffley replied, "I am Yunshi."

Song Yin sucked in a small breath of cold air, but soon let it all out: "Cheat ghosts, I don't believe it."

"Don't turn your back on you, little cousin." Shafele heard a trace of hesitation in his response, and immediately pushed forward: "So much real money was given to you, if you don't want it, I can apply for a refund, overnight Call back to before liberation."

"……do not!"

Although Song Yin was still dubious, he didn't dare to joke about his food and clothing.

He quickly picked up the two porridge bowls, took a few swigs vigorously, and felt the warm and delicious liquid slide down the esophagus into the stomach.

He didn't turn his attention back to the phone until the hunger was less serious: "You want to drag me into Longxiang? Are you afraid of offending Yu Gutai? Foehn was beaten by me a few days ago."

Having said that, he turned his head and made a face at Ergou, but unfortunately Ergou couldn't understand his so-called "humor".

But Shafele was amused by him: "Offended? It shouldn't be that serious. But I didn't intend to pull you into Longchamp. After all, Big Sister is a fan of Foehn. If you want to join the team, you have to be a little girl." shoes."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Song Yin scooped up another spoonful of porridge, and abruptly contradicted his promise: "Let's say it first, I don't accept any physical promises! My second dog is next to me. If you dare to make me owe money Meat compensation, I will report to the system in minutes!"

"Hahaha, you're thinking too much." Shafele's hearty laughter came from the opposite side, "I just came to ask you if you want to make a fortune together."

Song Yin admitted that he was caught by the word getting rich all of a sudden, and couldn't help asking where the money came from.

"Have you heard of 'Amusement Park'? It's the happiest, most magical, and easiest place to make a fortune in Purgatory."

It was not the first time Song Yin had heard of the place name that Shafele had thrown out.

When checking the replay of the live broadcast before, he had seen many barrages mentioning amusement parks, and he had already asked Ergou about the situation.

As for the "amusement park", Ergou's answer is: it is a catharsis for some executives with excess energy, and it is also the last refuge for desperate gamblers.What is followed there is a completely different order, and both morality and law are distorted. Only those who completely overthrow traditional morality can indulge in it and never tire of it.

"I really don't recommend you to go to the amusement park." Ergou also gave a clear suggestion, "There are some fringe characters who are not high in rank but very rogue. In terms of conspiracy and cheating, you Definitely can't beat them."

Song Yin followed his logic and asked: "If this is the case, why not just ban the amusement park?"

"A problem left over from history. For thousands of years, the amusement park has long been a cog in the purgatory system. Turning it can shunt some unstable elements out of the group, and then find a way to transform them into positive ones." productive forces."

Ergou’s advice at that time was still in my ears, but in the spirit of not asking questions, Song Yin still asked, “How do you make money in the amusement park?”

"Let's meet sometime." Shaffley sent out an invitation. "By the way, have you been promoted to the second level?"

"There's only one copy left." Song Yin made up his mind.

"Oh, that will be soon, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Why don't you come to my safe house after the upgrade. Let's have a good chat and have a meal by the way."

Maybe it was because of being dizzy from hunger, when Song Yin heard the words "eat a meal", Song Yin was really moved.But he still reluctantly held back, and while drinking the porridge, he perfunctorily said that he should think about it first.

Shafelai originally wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a sound beside him, and he didn't want to entangle with Song Yin anymore, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"You shouldn't go to the amusement park." Ergou, who was standing behind Song Yin the whole time, had already guessed the content of the conversation almost exactly, "Did I warn you that you might be beaten."

"I know."

"And possibly die."

"Uh-huh."

"It might even be gang raped."

"...Brother, you can do it, I'm finally taking a sip of hot porridge."

Song Yin helplessly raised her face buried in the porridge bowl: "I didn't say I would go, so don't worry about it for me."

Unexpectedly, two days later, Song Yin completely broke his promise and became fat.

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On the second day after paying the fine, Song Yin slept comfortably for a long time, and only got out of the warm bed after one o'clock in the afternoon.

He took a hot shower, and then slowly enjoyed ten dishes and three soups, plus three steamed buns and five taels of rice. By the way, he also got a piece of good news from Ergou——

Not long after the dungeon ended successfully yesterday, the dream master who was stabbed with a stick woke up in the hospital.As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the eight eyes of four policemen.

It stands to reason that what happened in the dream dungeon would not leave any traces, but the man quickly confessed the various crimes he committed:

Over the years, in the name of recruiting shampoo workers, he has successively controlled several young migrant women and forced them to engage in sex trafficking.About a year ago, one of the women died of beatings and abuse.Superstitious, he sewed up the eyes and lips of the corpse for fear of being killed by a female ghost, covered the face with a spell, and threw the corpse on the river bank.

A few days ago, another woman died of unbearable torture. The man drove a stolen car to transport the body to a deep mountain for disposal, but on the way back, he and the car fell off the cliff together.

If all of the above is just revealing the man's past crimes, then what follows is even more frightening.

According to the man's confession, the night he went out to dispose of the body, he locked the remaining women in a secret room less than ten square meters.It was an urban village that was being demolished, and no one family was left within a few hundred meters of it.This also means that if a man dies in a coma, the possibility of those poor women surviving will be infinitely close to zero.

But now, thanks to Song Yin's persistence to the end, all these women were successfully rescued, and there is no serious problem now.

After listening to everything, Song Yin turned on her phone and compiled this follow-up into text, posted it on her social platform, and specially @that vest named "Yunshi".But until he swallowed the last grain of rice in the bowl, he didn't get any reply.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yin started today's work.

After these few days of "sharing weal and woe", dozens of water friends have gathered in Song Yin's live broadcast room.Now knowing that Song Yin has paid off the fine, everyone is overjoyed.

There are also many people who sincerely suggested that Song Yin do what he can, and stop blindly challenging difficult dungeons.Since these barrages fit Ergou's judgment very well, he rebroadcasted all of them to Song Yin.

In line with the purpose of "the gold master is God", Song Yin accepted all suggestions with a smile.But what he was thinking in his heart was something completely different—it wasn't that the dungeon was too strong, but that his own strength was too weak.If you have more convenient and powerful equipment, the Lichun Building yesterday is nothing at all.

Yes, it is serious business to update the equipment quickly.

Thanks to the "Hunger Intensive Training" these days, Song Yin already has a relatively clear plan for what kind of armor and weapons he needs.He first set a small goal for himself: complete a small update to the equipment within a month.

But right now, there is only one problem that prevents him from accomplishing his goal - "poor".

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Another day later, the last ordinary dungeon of the "special investigation period" was successfully closed, which meant that Song Yin was officially promoted to the rank of second-level executive officer.

Along with the reminder of a successful upgrade, another club admission ticket was sent to the mailbox.But this time, Song Yin was no longer in a hurry to go out.

On the social network yesterday, the news he published about "Lichun Building" received many comments, but the person named Yunshi never showed up, let alone left a word.

Who is he?Is it Shaffley?Or someone more "unexpected"?

Song Yin admitted that he was confused by this, but he soon realized that this kind of thinking is actually unnecessary.

As Ergou said before, there is no love and hate for no reason in this world, as long as that person has a plan for him, there will be a day when he will "see each other".

He just needs to look forward to it.

Also in the afternoon of this day, Song Yin decided to start his first (perhaps it should be counted as the second) challenge-level dungeon.

Unlike the previous low-level dungeons, all dungeons starting from the challenge level are team-based, which means that Song Yin must find suitable teammates for himself.

"In your human language, finding a teammate is like finding a partner, and the most important thing is being in the same family."

Ergou educated Song Yin expressionlessly, and the process of finding a suitable teammate was like a romantic and random love.Some people can fall in love at first sight, while others "look for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly look back, but that person is in a dimly lit place."

"Brother, have you ever been in a relationship?" Song Yin asked Ergou like this, "I added the penis for you, and I speak clearly."

"Artificial intelligence only needs loyalty, no love, and no genitals." Ergou shook his head and asked, "What about you?"

Song Yin chuckled: "Me? I have been a school girl since kindergarten. If Qi Zhengnan didn't get in the way, I would have made my C debut and become a national idol!"

Facts have proved that there are some things that cannot be said too much - for the next hour, Song Yin stayed in the dungeon team formation interface.Not only is the team he formed unattended; even if he joins other teams, he will be kicked out by the captain immediately.

Unbearable, he pressed Ergou to ask the other side's assistant officer why.The answer came quickly - because Song Yin's equipment was so outdated, everyone was worried that he would be a hindrance.

"At the end of the day, it's your own problem."

Ergou ruthlessly pointed out the truth: Song Yin was so focused on upgrading that he completely ignored the primitive accumulation process of capital.In addition, he also paid a large amount of fines, and the execution times of ordinary dungeons were reduced due to the dungeon jump, which made him a low-income household in purgatory compared with other executives at the same level.

When others were promoted to the second level, they were already equipped with primary shopping mall equipment. Poor Song Yin couldn't afford to buy new ones even if the windproof glasses were broken, so he could only stick them with tape and continue to make do.

"For the current plan, the only way is to return to the low-level dungeon first, earn enough money and change the equipment before returning to form a team." Ergou gave the most feasible suggestion.

"No, rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests, and good dogs don't turn back!" Song Yin said strange words that no one could understand, and said firmly that she would find another way to get the money together quickly and well.

After leaving the combat preparation room, he immediately contacted Shaffley, straightforwardly expressed his interest in the amusement park, and asked how to enter alone.

However, Shaffley laughed "tsk tsk": "That's not allowed, young master, the first rule of the amusement park is not to accept any strangers to visit. If you want to go in, I must be your guardian .”

Speaking of which, he specifically added: "By the way, your kid named Ergou can't join. As we all know, dogs can enter the amusement park, but assistant officials can't."

Song Yin didn't respond immediately, but turned to look behind him.

Er Gou stood there with his arms folded, shaking his head solemnly.But I'm afraid even he himself understands that he can't stop his own stubborn executive.

"I understand." Song Yin replied to Shaffley, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

"Maybe it's embarrassing for you to say that, but you have to pay for a ticket to enter the park." Shafele quoted an almost astronomical price for Song Yin now, "Of course other than that, you You have to buy some chips before you can join the game.”

"But now I can only spend 2 yuan at most." Song Yin reported a number with reservations, "Maybe you can help me find a way."

"As a guardian, I am happy to pay for the entrance fee for you. After all, it is my honor to be able to introduce an outstanding young man like you to friends over there. Of course, I will try my best to protect your safety."

Shaffley was eloquent, but he did not forget to clarify his purpose: "correspondingly, you will give me [-]% commission for every penny you earn in the playground, how about it?"

When he heard him mention money, Song Yin felt relieved: "Forty percent is too high, let's say twenty percent."

"Thirty and a half, I still have to be your bodyguard."

"Twenty and a half percent can't be more, otherwise I will give up."

"Okay, then [-]%. But for safety and other reasons, you must perform a cross-dressing. As for the theme of the cross-dressing, I need to decide."

Song Yin could almost hear his malicious intentions: "You'd better not make any foolish plans. Young master, I am the Purgatory Wu Song who dares to beat Foehn."

"Relax, young master." Shaffley's voice was lazy and soft, as if teasing a kitten: "I haven't brought newcomers to the amusement park for a long time. It's a rare opportunity, just want to relive the past Feel."

Song Yin doesn't understand the connection between "the feeling of the past" and "cross-dressing".But Shaffery's tone made him feel that it was not a negative memory.

The active hours of the amusement park are basically late at night.It is better to hit the sun than choose the day, so Song Yin and Sha Fulai agreed to meet at the square in front of the club tonight.

After finishing the call, Song Yin met the cold gaze of his assistant officer.

"I hope you know what you're doing." Ergou pushed back his golden bangs irritably, "I won't be able to help you in that kind of place."

"Don't worry, I have a measure." Song Yin supported the back of the seat and gave him a slightly apologetic smile, "I will take care of myself. Trust me, I am already an expert in this matter."

"...Ha ha." Er Gou hesitated to speak, and finally only let out a sneer.

"Hey, how did Xiao Mian learn to sneer?" Song Yin was speechless: "How can an artificial intelligence be as yin and yang as a real person?"

"Analysis of the data shows that hesitating is sometimes more effective than speaking out."

"It seems to be true! Congratulations, you have successfully made me feel guilty." Song Yin suppressed a smile, "Then how can I coax you? Kiss and hug or hold high?"

"You don't have to try to convince me that rational judgments won't be changed by subjective excuses."

"I didn't intend to persuade you, I just hope that you and I feel better." Song Yin yawned, "Since there is no work to do, I'll rest first."

With that said, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.When passing by Ergou, he suddenly attacked and gave Ergou a big hug.

"Thank you for worrying about me. Come see me tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, brother."

"I'm not your brother. I don't need your hug." The artificial intelligence who was hugged for the first time obviously didn't know how to deal with such a situation.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, few human beings who call themselves brothers are real relatives."

Song Yin felt the body temperature from another person contentedly.I thought that it would be fine even if it was an artificial intelligence. It felt good to be cared about all the time.

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seven o'clock in the evening.Executive Plaza.

Song Yin arrived at the designated place as agreed.This is a memorial wall about [-] meters away from the club.It is said that it is engraved with the code names of the executive officers who died heroically in the dungeons over the years.

He felt a little unlucky, so he took a few steps away and stood under the streetlight in a nearby place with a wide view.

In order to avoid being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, Song Yin put on his serval headgear on purpose.But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, although there were not many people who came and went, almost all of them took a few glances at him.

At around [-]:[-], Shaffley's tall figure appeared in Song Yin's field of vision.But he was not alone, surrounded by four or five young women who were well-dressed.

Which song is this sung again?

Song Yin's first reaction was to find a bush to hide, with only a pair of eyes peeping in the dark.

The large group of people quickly walked to the memorial wall, stopped and looked around.

Are you looking for him?Song Yin took out her mobile phone and sent Shaffley a message.It didn't take long to receive a reply-it was really a group to visit.

Song Yin was still hesitating whether to show his face, but the light on the phone screen betrayed his exact location.Shafele came over with Yingying Yanyan, and brought a strong smell of wine along the way.

Just when Song Yin began to suspect that tonight's agreement was actually a joke by Shaffley, those women laughed and pulled him out of the bushes, and followed Shaffley into the darkness without street lights. go ahead.

Song Yin anxiously asked if he was going to the amusement park.The answer he got was "Go to Shaffley's house first".

"Didn't I tell you?" Shaffley looked at him with a smile: "I need to make some disguise for you first."

Looking at these beauties surrounded by her, Song Yin suddenly had some very bad premonitions.

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Tsavorite's home is a New Orleans-style building that mixes French romance with the sweltering warmth of the American South's plantations.There is also an extensive garden outside the house, even including a tree-lined walkway guarded by huge oak trees.

Song Yin felt that this place looked familiar, and quickly recalled that the oak tree path had appeared in more than one American movie.

As if seeing his doubts, Shaffley explained quite proudly that everything here was constructed by continuously purchasing space and materials over the years.

In his words, "With enough money, you can even turn your own safe house into a White House."

"But the money for renovating the safe house can be exchanged for a lot of work points, right?" Song Yin asked a serious question, "Why spend money on such things?"

As soon as the words were finished, the beauties who were traveling with her laughed lightly.

Shaffley spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "Are you in a hurry to go back? Is there someone important waiting for you, or is there something important to do?"

"..." Song Yin opened his mouth to answer, but found that the rational and emotional answers were contradictory.

In the world, he has no blood relatives, and there is no lamp specially lit for him.

Shafele did not give Song Yin time to think deeply.He patted him on the back, and at the same time pushed him lightly: "This is a purgatory that eliminates all nightmares, and a paradise for the homeless. Hurry up and put aside the mechanical thinking that is customary in human society! Others do it." You don't have to do what you want to do, and the home of others may not necessarily be your home."

The author has something to say: Boss Yunshi will be in charge of distributing candies in the future, and Brother Nan will be in charge of bickering.

Hahaha, Song Yin is not entangled between Brother Nan's body and the vest, he is not the kind of character who likes to be entangled, and he is very smart, trust him