There are much fewer people in the cafeteria than before.

Because of the Pomaro poisoning incident, although the people on the island have recovered through drug treatment, their vitality has been damaged, and there are many fewer people out for activities every day than usual.

When Lancer and Gin arrived at the cafeteria carrying buckets of water, the few people who came here to eat looked at them.

At this time, Lancer was still covering his nose, and said somewhat dullly: "Really! How can there be such a heartless man like you who can only watch his husband being injured and remain indifferent..."

"This world is full of dangers." A rare hint of joking appeared in Gin's eyes, "I'm just reminding you."

Lancer made a cut in displeasure, touched the painful area, and muttered: "It's all bleeding..."

He noticed the eyes of others looking over here, so he glanced back and saw that the people who had raised their heads to look at them had lowered their heads and continued to eat.

Lancer felt weird, so he secretly gave Gin a wink.

Gin looked away calmly and handed the bucket in his hand to the person serving food in the cafeteria with a bang.

"Do whatever you want and do it cleanly."

The young man cooking rice inside didn't know where he learned how to cook rice with shaking hands, and the big spoon kept shaking.

Lancer joked: "Handsome guy, don't you know how to do it? I can teach you step by step!"

Gin pinched the back of his neck. Lancer immediately winced and begged for mercy in a low voice: "I was wrong..."

[System: Have you changed your character now? playboy? 】

The young man still wearing an apron glanced at the bucket blankly, then replied belatedly: "Okay, please wait a moment..."

When he finished speaking, Gin had already left with Lancer's shoulder, and the two of them sat at an empty table in the cafeteria.

Lancer looked around the canteen and suddenly asked curiously: "When you were here before, did you often come to the canteen to eat? Did you get into fights with others while eating?"

Gin was just thinking about whether he wanted to drink something. When he heard him ask, many unbearable memories emerged from his mind.

As if aware of his mood, Lancer added: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Gin was silent for a moment, dazed for a few seconds in the rising smoke, and then said: "When I left Death Training Island, there was no canteen here."

He was imprisoned like a prisoner, and his solitary cell was dark, with only the iron bars on the door letting in a faint light.

He was always hungry, and the place he lived in was dirty. Black bugs could always be seen crawling on the bed, and the dark corners exuded the stench of mold.

Many times he would be dragged into duels with others while hungry, and only after winning would he get a full meal.

As for what you can eat, it all depends on the mood of the person who was training it.

Sometimes it's a very large rice ball, sometimes it's cooked meat or raw fish with a high protein content.

The fish was given whole, and there was no dedicated chef on the island, so the fish was handled very roughly and had a strong smell of blood and fishy smell, which made it unpalatable for a time.

But Gin, who had a strong desire to live, found the food difficult to swallow, but still ate it.

Over time, you will become accustomed to it.

Looking at Gin's somewhat dazed eyes, Lancer was thoughtful.

He could only hear Gin's thoughts, but couldn't see what was going on in his mind. If only this guy would be more honest and say what's on his mind.

The young man who handled the seafood came over with fresh ingredients, all of which were cooked raw, and thoughtfully added saucers for dipping.

When the tray was placed on the table, the young man's hands were still shaking a little. He didn't know if he was too afraid of the gin.

Lancer was the first to pick up the chopsticks and the bowl, ready to eat.

But Gin didn't move, so he was stunned: "You went to the sea to fish, but you don't want to eat these?"

I saw Gin Jiu calmly saying: "You can eat, I will just drink the soup."

After saying that, he glanced at the young man, who looked like he suddenly understood: "Soup? There is some, please wait a moment."

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Lancer thought thoughtfully: "The waiter in the cafeteria is a bad job. He usually treats other people like he is bossy and bossy, right?"

Gin snorted lightly but made no comment.

"You are indeed the big devil on this island." Lancer concluded and started to move his chopsticks.

While he was enjoying his meal, he suddenly remembered something and asked vaguely: "By the way, are you really just going out to sea on a yacht just to fish?"

"To get this." Gin placed the black plastic he had been carrying on the table, then opened the bag and poured out the water, revealing a dark square box.

When Lancer looked at it, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"The system reminded me that this thing has drifted near the island. I can bring it back to see the original detection results."

That was the detector that Lancer threw into the sea at the D Club cruise ship celebration party, mainly to see if Rumi Wakasa really jumped into the sea.

The instrument was connected to the system, and the test results quickly simulated Wakasa Rumi's movement trajectory at that time.

She did jump off the cruise ship, but she did not jump into the sea. Instead, she climbed on the outer wall below the cruise ship and hid.

Even the sound of falling into the water that they heard was the escape route Wakasa Rumi had prepared early in the morning——

A heavy object tied to the outside of the cruise ship had its rope cut and fell into the sea.

She perfectly created the illusion of escaping from the sea.

Lancer was a little stunned when he saw this result. The red side uses this little trick to deceive people with ease!

They watched the simulated image several times, and Gin suddenly seemed to have discovered some details, so he asked Lancer: "Is the overhead video of the cruise ship still there that day?"

Lancer was struggling to "avenge" himself by chewing crabs. He asked suddenly, and Lancer was a little confused: "Here, do you want to see it?"

Gin nodded.

The system originally purged the data of that day, but after Gin's intimidation and Lancer's inducement, it took a lot of effort to dig out the shooting videos of that day from the garbage database.

The scene when drone bullets hit Wakasa Rumi one after another made Lancer look at it carefully.

There is nothing wrong with this video at first glance, but if you carefully examine her pain nerve reaction when she was injured, you can still see that it is a bit unnatural.

A bold idea appeared in Lancer's mind——

"She was wearing a body armor and had a blood bag on her body. This might just be a way for her to deceive us."

"Wakasa Rumi is not seriously injured at all."

Did she predict their predictions? !

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