nightmare exec

Song Yin was really mad.

In the small combat preparation room, all the furniture and furnishings deviated from their original positions.Only the single sofa that Alexander was sitting on remained untouched, but there were also several footprints on the underside of the armrest.

It wasn't until the system sent a reminder that if he insisted on going his own way and continued to destroy the indoor items, he would have to pay five times the price, the little madman reluctantly stopped.

The game continues on the big screen.After kicking off the black horse, the remaining seven began to fight against each other to decide the final winner.

"What kind of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, can this be called a fight? I think these people are ganging up to cheat, right? What's the point of this? Can you report it?!" Song Yin pointed his nose and eyes at the video, full of people I can't understand it.

"Even if the water is released, the report will not be dealt with."

As expected of a know-it-all in an amusement park, Alexander calmly highlighted the key points for him: "The final ranking of the contestants is only related to their personal income. As for the outfield, the bet is on the length of the game, the number of personal steps, the number of special props and the number of monsters. Data that cannot be manipulated."

Song Yin was still unconvinced: "Then don't you care about the viewability of the game? They are all in collusion. What's so interesting about fighting?"

"You misunderstood their collusion method. Although the level is not high, they still fight seriously. It's just that no matter who wins, they will leave a part of the bonus to others. It's not that they don't accept newcomers, but their personal abilities are too outstanding , People who are arrogant and unwilling to eat big pots of rice will definitely not be considered."

Alexander's remarks obviously seemed to excuse the other party, but this could not offset Song Yin's resentment at the moment.

"I still think this kind of small group is really boring. Jealousy can harm virtuous people and monopolize interests!"

He picked up the things on the ground with heavy hands and put them back to their original places one by one: "That bastard Shafele, you know this kind of unspoken rules, and you're still encouraging me to come here to embarrass myself!"

"I'm afraid you have to blame yourself." Alexander picked up Song Yintuo's women's dress on the sofa, and the necklace Shafele gave him on it: "If you wear this necklace all the time, those people More or less, I will give Lao Sha some thin noodles."

"Forget it! Anyway, I won't come to this shitty place for the second time! Purgatory is not worth it!"

Song Yin turned to give up on himself: "What the hell am I doing all night? Like a gear, I think I'm rolling forward, but in fact I'm standing still, and I'm even making wedding clothes for others!"

"Your point of view is quite similar to mine."

Alexander was as patient as a counselor: "I always feel that the world is like a super machine. Some people are just tiny cogs that must be combined in groups to be effective. And some People are the high-level components that are unique. In my opinion, you are the latter, and there will be more surprises prepared for you in this world, so why bother with a few small cogs for so many copper coins."

"You can't say that. These copper coins are also hard-earned by me. Why should the strong not care about the weak? Isn't this moral kidnapping?!"

Song Yin's words were so tongue-in-cheek that even he had a headache, and immediately regretted the words: "I didn't mean to accuse you, I'm just really short of money... I'm really poor and crazy."

But Alexander was Alexander after all, and he probably heard more nasty things in purgatory than Song Yin had heard in his entire life.Naturally, he wouldn't mind Song Yin's few careless words.

He still smiled like a spring breeze: "In my opinion, neither you nor that group of people are weak. The real weak are those who are neither capable nor gregarious enough, just like me. It can barely be regarded as a dying The gears are turning crookedly in useless redundant positions, and one day they will be completely scrapped and stopped.”

The more self-effaced he is, the more Song Yin blames himself: "That... isn't that good? The machine must follow the established procedures. If it breaks down, you can rest and rest... I also want to fight for it. Destroy it sooner!"

"Nonsense." Alexander bent his fingers and tapped the armrest of the sofa. The soft leather material did not make a crisp sound like wood.

At this point, the live broadcast on the big screen is over.Song Yin had no interest in the final outcome, so he stood up, picked up the changed women's clothing, shook it casually, and hung it in the crook of his arm.

"I wanted to throw condoms at those guys just now, but this time it's cheaper for them. Let's go, we agreed to buy breakfast, let's find other people together."

"Okay." Only then did Alexander remember something important: "By the way, Shaffley said he left beforehand, so just return the necklace to him by courier."

"Sure, just don't ask me to pay back the money." Song Yin muttered, and suddenly pricked up his ears, "Is there something vibrating? My phone!"

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Qi Zhengnan dialed Song Yin's number for the second time, and when the beep sounded for the seventh time, he was finally connected.

Before he could speak, Song Yin on the other end of the phone had already sent out an invitation: "I'll see you at the entrance of the small hall in a minute. It's already dawn outside, and I'll treat you to breakfast by the way."

This is the first time I heard that there are guests who invite guests to have breakfast.

Qi Zhengnan didn't like socializing very much, and he instinctively wanted to refuse when he heard the word "please".Fortunately, he remembered in time that the person on the other side of the phone was Song Yin——Song Yin's breakfast was still a bit of a treat.

I remember that Qi Zhengnan went abroad to study high school before graduating from the third year of junior high school; while Song Yin went to the United States to study preparatory courses until he finished high school.When the two meet again in the same university, on the surface it is just an ordinary relationship between seniors, juniors and fellow villagers.But few people know that from that day on, the two of them have been living together in the local property owned by the Qi family.

The maid who is in charge of their daily diet is a South American woman who can cook Mexican cuisine well and has a lot of experience in recipes for fitness and muscle building.But Qi Zhengnan prefers the Chinese food that Song Yin cooks casually when he is bored.

Due to the needs of modeling work, for a long period of time, Qi Zhengnan's recipes were strictly planned and cooked individually.That's why Song Yin never discusses with Qi Zhengnan when he cooks, nor does he take the initiative to ask him to eat, but he can always leave a small portion just right, pretending to leave it to someone who has been secretly scented Seduce a man who is going crazy.

The dishes made by Song Yin will neither remind Qi Zhengnan that he is in a foreign country at this moment, nor will he calculate the calories and carbohydrates of every calorie.It's like a candy rewarded to a good child, only spoiled and tolerant.

But having said that, Song Yin never admits to his behavior of feeding in disguise.Several times the maid yelled and asked Qi Zhengnan how he could eat so freely during the fat loss period, and Song Yin would even take the initiative to jump out to fight against the enemy and clean himself up.

Looking back now, those days really seem like a lifetime ago.

About a minute later, Qi Zhengnan came outside the small hall as agreed.

Since the liquidation and cashing of gambling funds are still going on in the venue, there are very few people at the door.He simply glanced left and right, but did not find Song Yin.

After another 2 minutes, the person he was waiting for finally appeared, but he changed into that exaggerated gothic lolita dress again, and he was dressed crookedly.The ribbon at the back was also untied, hanging behind the two smooth long legs like two slender tails.

There is no aesthetic feeling at all, coupled with the makeup that has been rolled in the snow, at first glance, it is just an ordinary pervert.

"When we were about to come out just now, the system suddenly took back Morpho's battle suit. There was nothing I could do, and I was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so I put on a skirt and ran out." Alexander said for Song. implicitly explain.

"Stingy! You don't even want to give me a set of combat uniforms!" Song Yin was indignant because he got nothing this trip.

Fortunately, there is a one-way return shortcut specially provided for advanced gamblers on the gambling boat.With Alexander leading the way and Qi Zhengnan using his tall body as a cover, the two escorted Song Yin, who was disheveled, into a seemingly ordinary bright white cabin.

Following the guidance of the voice prompt, Song Yin pressed the palm of his right hand on the operating position.Immediately, a space door opened on the wall, leading directly to the crooked little garden of Song Yin's family.

"Is this your safe house?" Alexander asked.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Seeing that the two of them were still standing still, Song Yin stretched out his hand and made an exaggerated gesture of invitation: "Guest officials, please."

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So Song Yin's small home welcomed guests for the first time.

"I've only been here for less than two months, and I don't have much money to take care of the house." Song Yin was humble, and led the guests through the garden to the dining room on the first floor. "There are a lot of flowers and plants on the ground. Be careful not to step on it."

"This dish is really interesting." Alexander looked down at the clump of wilting green plants at his feet, "Did you grow it yourself, or did it grow by itself?"

"Uh, that's a pansy. It just grows leaves and doesn't bloom. It doesn't rain in Purgatory, it's all because of my manual watering." Song Yin smiled wryly.

"Oh, pansies are pansies, right?" Alexander poked the leaves with his toes with great interest: "Generally, parks are used more for greening, and everyone in the family seems to prefer roses, jasmines, and rhododendrons. Where are the bushes?"

"This is my parents' hobby." Song Yin did not shy away from mentioning the past, "They like everything that has something to do with butterflies. In fact, the prototype of this safe house is my hometown when I was a child."

"No wonder your code name is Morpho." Alexander looked up at the two-story building in front again, "So your home is a villa? That's really rich."

"It's not what you think." Song Yin smiled, "This used to be a resort, but no one lived there before my parents moved in, so it's a ruin."

"Ruins?" Alexander showed a puzzled expression, "Wouldn't life be inconvenient?"

"In retrospect, it should be quite inconvenient. There is no mains electricity or gas, and the generators and small cylinders of liquefied petroleum gas are used at home. But when I was a child, I thought it was pretty good. There were flowers and plants everywhere, and I could pick up a lot. Nice tinted glass and all kinds of junk."

Even in reality, Song Yin seldom has suitable objects and opportunities to confide in her past.Coupled with this relatively isolated life for more than a month, he developed a desire to confide that was so strong that it was not normal.

He licked his lips, and was about to find some more topics to talk about, when his eyes suddenly fell on Yun Shi who was behind Alexander.

That person, with his brows slightly wrinkled and his face darkened, seemed to be falling into some negative emotions.

"What's wrong?" Song Yin asked, and at the same time, a slight ripple appeared in his heart.

If Yunshi is really Qi Zhengnan, then he should indeed have some unpleasant memories of this hut.

No, it should be said that the unpleasant memories are shared by them - after all, on that rainy night more than ten years ago, he was brought back here from the abandoned restaurant with his own hands.

Compared with Song Yin, who slept soundly all night and found the world collapsed after waking up, Qi Zhengnan, who escaped from the ruins on foot in the rain and found the police by himself, may be the one who really faced the horror of that rainy night. people.

Song Yin's inner guess was gradually becoming clearer, but Yun Shi asked him abruptly, "Did you hire someone else?"

"No one, just the two of you, I can't afford to feed too much." Song Yin was puzzled, "Why do you ask that?"

Yun Shi raised his right hand and pointed to the row of broken lake-blue windows on the first floor: "There are people in your restaurant on the first floor."

The author has something to say: Song Yin’s cooking is delicious, after all, not everyone can make fried rice with raw rice~~

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