After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

A group of people moved from a small house to a large house.

The room was large and could accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. It was divided into several small areas with wooden boards in the middle.

There are 20 people living in each small area.

There were several rooms that were that big. When Song Ming came, she saw that almost every room was full of people.

The big room he came to was located in the last row. The little fat man led them through the big room, and there were people everywhere.

But the room was eerily silent, with only their footsteps echoing in the room for a long time.

I don’t know how long they walked before the little fat man stopped, turned around and said to them: "This is where everyone will live from now on. You must remember this place firmly."

As he said that, the little fat man pointed to a string of numbers on the board, "Everyone must remember this number. I will only take you this time. Next time, you will come back by yourself. If you can't come back on time, you will be punished." oh."

The little fat man's eyes fell on Song Ming, who was at the end. He stepped forward with a smile, seeming to be in love with the clothes he was wearing, and started touching them again.

"77, you have to work hard."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Song Ming to a bed, "77, among these people, you are my favorite. This bed is the best here, for you."

Song Ming glanced at the bed. The beds in the area were all bunk beds, and they didn't look much different.

The little fat man chose the one against the wall for him. It was at the exit and attracted more attention. In contrast, he preferred the bed in the corner, which was less noticeable.

Song Ming looked at the little fat man and asked softly: "Brother 33, can I choose there?"

He pointed to his favorite bed.

Although the little fat man was a little dissatisfied, because Song Ming called him brother, he didn't argue with him and said: "77, you can choose wherever you want."

"Thank you, Brother 33."

Song Ming's voice sounded soft due to discomfort. To the little fat man's ears, it was Song Ming showing weakness to him.

The little fat man was quite proud and put his arm around Song Ming's shoulders, "77, we will be good brothers from now on. If you have anything to do, you must tell me and I will definitely help you."

"Okay, thank you, Brother 33." Song Ming hummed, just wanting to have a good sleep.

After making arrangements for Song Ming, the little fat man directed the others to choose beds, and took everyone to familiarize themselves with the route. The little fat man then took them to get a change of clothes and bedding.

When he returned to the room again, there were already a lot fewer people inside. Song Ming noticed that there were also two fewer people in their area.

There are two empty beds.

He silently observed everything around him and planned his escape route in his mind.

Song Ming has a very good memory. Whatever he wants to remember, he can remember it just by reading it once. He is especially sensitive to directions.

During the years when he followed Song Wan, although he didn't know why his mother paid attention to everything around him, he learned quickly, and sometimes even understood the surrounding environment faster than his mother.

So much so that now, whenever he goes into an unfamiliar environment, he will subconsciously observe it.

But he is still too young now. No matter how carefully he observes, his mind is not that mature or complex, so naturally he cannot defeat the scheming adults.

"77, you have a good rest first, I'll leave first."

The little fat man patted Song Ming on the shoulder, acting like a big brother.

If nothing else, Song Ming's appearance is really pleasing to the eye. She is fair and tender, and makes people like her just by looking at her.

When Song Ming was first sent over, the little fat man took a liking to him at first glance. He was good-looking and weak, making him a good candidate for bullying.