Night’s Nomenclature Chapter 65: The link that connects the world

This time, the girl did not wear a formal suit, but was more casual.

The other party was wearing a baggy white sweater, a long pleated skirt, and a pair of small leather shoes.

When the other party was sitting there, Qingchen could still see that the other party's thin calves were wrapped in white socks.

It seems to be because he changed into his accustomed attire.

Kamidai Kongone no longer fidgeted, but looked at Qingchen very calmly, with big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and looked at the young man seriously.

Qingchen sat down opposite her, separated by an iron table.

It is surrounded by gray metal walls, and above the head is a pale LED light strip. But for some reason, the originally gloomy environment seemed a little fresher because of the arrival of Jindai Kongyin.

Actually, the girl is not particularly beautiful, but after looking at her for a long time, she will feel very comfortable, like bathing in the sun.

Qingchen hesitated for a moment: "Why are you here?"

"I came to see you and brought you some food. I made it myself." Kamdai Kongyin picked up a small cloth bag from the side of the chair. Inside was a constant-temperature preservation lunch box, the one Ye Wan took. Be more refined.

Qingchen silently opened the lunch box, which contained three pieces of nigiri sushi arranged neatly, and next to it was beef rice.

Kamidai Konone said: "I asked, and the food in the prison didn't seem to be very good, so I made some for you."

Qingchen asked: "Aren't you afraid that I am a prisoner?"

"I know you are on a mission," Kamishiro Kuane said with a smile.

"I'm curious. You and I don't know each other very well, at least not enough to visit me in prison every day," Qingchen said calmly.

Although it was good to be cared about, Qingchen never felt that there was any love without reason in this world.

This is another world, and the other person is a time traveler. From these two points, it is destined that the first time Qingchen saw the other person, he was not fond of him, but wary.

Kamidai Konone thought for a while and whispered: "This time I came to City 18 with my elders. They asked me to have more contact with you, and... I will be a little uncomfortable being with them."

The two sides fell into silence. Qingchen picked up the chopsticks prepared by the girl and silently ate all the food in the lunch box.

I have to say that the girl’s cooking skills are very good.

Then, both sides fell into silence again.

During this period, Kouine Kamishiro’s eyes never left the boy until the 30-minute visit ended.

So much so that even Qingchen, who had not panicked in the face of such a huge battle last night, became a little restless.

At this time, Kamishiro Kongone whispered again: "His "Inside World" is a human being with the same character, a rough and savage character. ”

"What did you say?" Qingchen asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing. This is a language that only our family understands." Kamishiro Kongone smiled and stood up: "Well, Qingchen-kun, see you next time."

The girls seem to have become accustomed to each other's silence. The game of speaking in a language that others cannot understand and showing their little thoughts also makes the other party happy.

……

At the same time.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was sitting bored in the reading area, was lamenting that since the boss needed Qingchen to hide his identity, the prison seemed to have lost some of its fun.

If you want to chat with Qingchen, everyone has to pretend to be indifferent.

I want to chat with Ye Wan, but Ye Ma’s character is such that she can’t even fart for a long time.

This made Lin Xiaoxiao feel lonely...

As for Guo Huchan... he wished that the bald man would stay away from him.

At this moment, the alloy gate next to the square was slowly raised, and two mechanical prison guards were seen escorting Liu Dezhu back to the square.

"Fuck," Lin Xiaoxiao slapped his forehead. He always felt that he had forgotten something.

According to prison punishment rules, today is the day Liu Dezhu ends his confinement.

But the problem is, Liu Dezhu can't come back, because Lin Xiaoxiao knows that she can't let this kid see Qingchen's face!

"Boss, this man can't be let go," he said to Li Shutong.

Li Shutong raised his eyes from the chessboard, and then said: "Then lock it up again and talk about it tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two mechanical prison guards took Liu Dezhu directly outside the alloy gate and towards the solitary room.

No one knows how Li Shutong did it, and no one knows who heard Li Shutong's order and then gave the order to the mechanical prison guard.

It's like, no one knows how he got out of Prison No. 18.

At this moment, Liu Dezhu's mechanical prison guard raised his feet off the ground and roared: "Wait a minute, aren't you going to let me go back to the square? What's going on? Why do you want to put me in solitary confinement again? What have I committed? Something?"

But no matter how he struggled, he was eventually taken back to the solitary room...

Liu Dezhu felt a little sad inside.

For a modern person, the days of being unable to communicate with the outside world, without mobile phones, and without games are too difficult.

Liu Dezhu wanted to end it all, but he couldn't.

Every time the countdown to time travel ends, he will be forcibly pulled into the other world by the rules of the world, and then spend a few days in jail.

I didn’t expect that at such a young age, I would have to endure everything that I shouldn’t have to endure.

Suddenly, the alloy gate in front of him opened. In the empty and gray corridor, a man wearing a cat-face mask stood, watching him quietly.

"Who are you?" Liu Dezhu hesitated for a moment. He was a little scared, but when he looked carefully, he didn't have anything like a murder weapon, and he still had the prison reader in his hand.

This is the third time traveler in this prison, Liu Dezhu reacted.

Qingchen slowly walked into the confinement room, and with the sound of hydraulic transmission, the alloy gate slowly closed behind him.

"What are you going to do?!" Liu Dezhu was a little frightened in the closed environment.

We were silent for a few seconds, and Qingchen slowly wrote a sentence on the reader: "I saw the news, you were regarded as me."

Liu Dezhu's eyes widened: "Brother, I didn't mean to steal your limelight. I have already thought about it. I will never brag again in the future. This time I go out and admit that I am not the time walker that Jian Sheng met. ”

Qingchen wrote on the reader: "No need."

"Huh?" Liu Dezhu speculated based on his own logical thinking that he thought he had stolen the limelight from the mysterious boss, so the boss was a little unhappy, but it didn't look like that.

He thought for a while and asked weakly: "What do you want, boss?"

"Publicly admitted," Qingchen replied using the reader.

"No, no, no," Liu Dezhu shook his head like a rattle: "I'm already scared of being harassed. Boss, you don't know. I live on the second floor. I forgot to close the blinds when I took a shower the day before yesterday. As a result, I turned around and found someone upstairs with a camera pointed at me! Also, when I was riding my bike home, a paparazzi followed me in a car. They thought I was riding slowly, and even drove up and said that I should ride faster so that the photos would look better. !"

Qingchen ignored his complaints and responded on the reader: "Do you know how many years your sentence will be? This was not sentenced by me, but by the court in City No. 18 in the world."

Liu Dezhu was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know his specific sentence. He was in prison after traveling through time.

Qingchen wrote on the reader: "99 years and 7 months."

Liu Dezhu: "???"

Qingchen explained: "According to the news, you have committed robbery, theft, smuggling, drug trafficking, attempted murder, and are punished for several crimes."

"Holy shit!" Liu Dezhu almost vomited at that time.

At this time, Qingchen also called up the news about his trial from the reader. This reader belonged to Li Shutong, so he had the permission to read the news.

Liu Dezhu looked blankly at the reader, which clearly wrote his deeds, and said that this was the highest sentence in the 18th city in the past two years. ~IndoMTL.com~ He was a little desperate, and originally he was lucky enough to think that he could just wait for a while and wait for the end of his sentence.

Qingchen continued to write: "Of course, I think..."

Suddenly, Liu Dezhu asked: "Boss, you keep using writing to communicate with me, maybe you are afraid that I will recognize your voice. So, are you someone I know? Or are you very close to me?"

At this moment, Liu Dezhu showed his original IQ, a normal human IQ that had not been dazzled by time travel and had calmed down in the confinement room.

Qingchen looked at the other party coldly, and then said under the mask: "This is not important. What is important is that Li Shutong and I both believe that you were actually pushed out by the society to take the blame. The society in the world often does this After this kind of thing is noticed by the Federal Public Security Management Committee, an unlucky guy will be randomly selected to bear all the blame."

In an instant, Liu Dezhu felt that the other party's aura had changed and his momentum had also changed.

There is an invisible sense of oppression, which makes people's breathing involuntarily disordered.

This sound is more neutral, but very magnetic.

Liu Dezhu thought, if he had heard such a sound, he would definitely remember it.

But there was no impression of this in his memory.

Qingchen asked: "Now that you have heard my voice, can you continue to communicate?"

"Sorry, boss, I misunderstood," Liu Dezhu's momentum weakened again.

Qingchen looked down at Liu Dezhu: "I come to see you now to make a deal with you. You come to pretend to be me, and I help you get away with it."

He first destroyed Liu Dezhu's hope, and now he gave him hope.

This is because Liu Dezhu can now become his link to the world of watches.