Taoist fast crossing

"That's a good name." Ye Liangchen nodded in praise, a little relieved.

"It's not bad." Zhao Ritian also echoed.

"Where is a good place? Why don't I know?" The green-haired Shaqima scratched at her hair, and several strands of hair fell out between her fingers. Shaqima panicked in shock, feeling that she might be going bald.

"Hahahahaha anyway, if you say it's good, it's good..." He was very open-minded, and he didn't want to think about it. He laughed nervously, took out a deck of playing cards, threw it on the bed, and asked:

"The newcomer Lang Mie, do you play cards? Ten rounds."

"No points." Si Qingyan resolutely refused.

"You can pay on credit." Zhao Ritian suggested, as if he really thought of Si Qingyan.

"That's good." Si Qingyan was originally a person who didn't want to cheat, but he didn't have any points.

Start from scratch, start now.

"Have you ever played cards?" Zhao Ritian smiled gently, even kindly.

"I've played it before, but I'm not very familiar with it." Si Qingyan never memorized the cards when playing cards before, and liked to play blindly, and was a professional cheater of his teammates.So he smiled a little stiffly, looking less confident.

Zhao Ritian felt that Si Qingyan didn't look like someone who could play cards.This kind of person should only focus on becoming stronger, and usually only fights and kills, how can he have any entertainment skills?Prisoners in Hei Ting have all sorts of backgrounds, Si Qingyan has a cold temperament, a person who is like an ice cube, you can't see it at first glance.

"Lang Mie, don't be polite with me, I will lend you as much as you want." Zhao Ritian was very bold, exuding the aura of a rich man.

"Me too." Ye Liangchen looked very reliable.

The brothers here are very friendly and nice to speak, and even invited Si Qingyan to play cards.

Si Qingyan seemed to feel a tinge of warmth.

The green-haired Shaqima began to shuffle the cards actively, her fingers danced quickly, and the cards twirled and fluttered at her fingertips, with various patterns, like a butterfly, very beautiful.

For a while, it was enjoyable, and the whole 4 houses exuded a pleasant atmosphere, as if they had completely forgotten the butterfly knife that just flew in.

The game begins.

At the beginning, everyone maintained a harmonious, friendly and enthusiastic picture, which was very warm.

In the first game, Si Qingyan won.

He was just lucky and got a good hand of cards.

The others thought.

But soon, the atmosphere became more and more dignified.

Because several people discovered that Si Qingyan had never lost a game!

Their points are getting less and less.

Si Qingyan was not polite to them at all, the four of them played cards and won ten out of ten games.

The rule here is that after a round, the winner gets thirty points, and the loser gets ten points each.Si Qingyan was stunned but didn't let them take any advantage.

"It's too late, wash up and sleep." Ye Liangchen threw the cards away, expressionless, and took the lead to quit the game.

"Let's wash together, and I'll rub your back." Zhao Ritian didn't change his face, his smile was still gentle, but he followed Ye Liangchen into the bathroom very naturally.

Si Qingyan was slightly stunned, looking at the backs of the two, her eyes were complicated and difficult to express.

Anyway, not envious.

At this time, Zhao Ritian suddenly looked back and smiled, and gave him a wink, which was very charming and uncomfortable.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." the green-haired Shaqima groaned strangely, put away the cards, and didn't know where to put them, and it was impossible to see where a pack of playing cards was hidden in the thin prison clothes.

"I'm not happy, I didn't win. Shaqima needs to sleep well today to grow taller." He pouted and rolled on the bed like a child.He slept on Si Qingyan's upper bunk, and when he rolled over, Si Qingyan's bed creaked and shook.

"Don't move." Si Qingyan pressed down on the bed board and proactively reminded her.

"What the hell! I'm going to roll..." Shaqima not only didn't stop, but also got worse, like a fish thrown on the bank, she kept turning.

The whole bed began to shake violently, making an overwhelmed sound, as if it would fall apart in the next moment, and some mysterious dust even fell on Si Qingyan's bed.

If Sachima was a baby, she might be... maybe... just a little cute.

But he was a strong adult man with flowing green hair and well-developed limbs. The bed creaked when he was rolling, and it was terrifying to watch with the screen.

Si Qingyan had no choice but to get up from the bed, jumped up, and tied up Shaqima with Shaqima's sheets.

"Ah~ What are you going to do to the baby..."

"Why are you tied up, it hurts so much, my wrists are all red, my stinky brother..."

Si Qingyan couldn't bear to look directly at it, and couldn't help turning her head away.

This kind of strange thing can't be seen too much.

If you watch too much, your eyesight will deteriorate.

She had no choice but to plug Shaqima's mouth with the corner of the bed sheet.

After the spiritual energy revived, many people awakened their innate abilities. In addition, their personal physical fitness has also been greatly improved. Sha Qima's strength is not strong, she can only be called ordinary, and she is easily subdued by Si Qingyan.

Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen, who were taking a bath in the bathroom, looked at each other, and Ye Liangchen speculated in a low voice:

"A fellow person?"

"Not necessarily." Zhao Ritian shook his head.

The two were really just rubbing each other's backs.

The two of them have been showering together for a long time, at first it was to tease Lumao, who always likes to peep at them taking a bath... Don't mention anything else.

Both felt that a boring life might become interesting.

After living together for a long time, the freshness is lost, and the green hair has not peeped at them for a long time to take a bath.

The two came back from the shower and lay down on the bed.

"Why do you need to replace the number?" Si Qingyan asked.

Ye Liangchen lay on his back on the bed, crossed his legs, in a good mood, and explained to Si Qingyan:

"I'm afraid I'll forget who I am. It's not allowed to use my real name here, never. I can only use numbers. If you want to be a series of numbers, you don't need to replace the number."

"After entering the black court, unless you kill [-] enemies, you will never be able to leave."

"People who enter the black court are parasitized with ghost vines. The number on the back of our hands is the juice of ghost vines. Those who escape will be sucked dry by ghost vines in an instant."

"This thing can't be removed. It's the demon king's body, unless he becomes a king. Then again, if he really becomes a king, who will be arrested in the black court."

Ye Liangchen laughed while talking, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What is the king?" Si Qingyan seemed to have overheard someone say it.

"The king is the most powerful existence in Kyushu, and there are the most kings in Kyushu on Water Blue Planet."

Si Qingyan seemed to know nothing, Ye Liangchen asked curiously:

"Mie'er, where did you hang out before, why don't you have any common sense?"

"Laboratory." Si Qingyan resisted the urge to refute Ye Liangchen. Hearing what the hell is Mie'er called, he felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it was just a random name.

"According to the evolution level, it is simply divided into six levels: A, B, C, D, E, and F. Whether it is talent or strength, it is divided according to this standard. A level is the peak that most evolutionaries can reach. A small number of people can become S-level above A-level. Most of these strong people are the lords of a district, who can use the power of laws. Above this, there are SS poles, the lords of a state, and they can form a powerful Domain, for example, the state master of the ice system can freeze thousands of miles when attacking. SSS level can be called the king. I don’t know how strong it is. Hei Ting is a cage built by several kings of Kyushu. You can Use your imagination to make up the process of escaping, and I can think of hundreds of ways in a minute."

After Ye Liangchen finished speaking, he whistled.

"Thank you for telling me this." Si Qingyan said calmly.

This world is really nice.

He was calm like never before, and after experiencing the turbulent waves, his days in prison became more comfortable.

He always carries the Huashen Sword and Liu Guang with him. These two are stored by the system and can be used at any time.Some of the other things fell in Cangya, and some were swept away by the turbulence of time and space.During the use of the Rebirth Token, Si Qingyan was taken to travel through time and space, and the things that fell into it were difficult to retrieve.

It is forbidden to carry controlled knives in the black court, but there is no unparalleled road, as long as you don't get caught.

Shaqima must have a special way of hiding things. When he collected the playing cards, Si Qingyan noticed a weak spatial fluctuation.

Si Qingyan left the Hua Shenjian in the space, and put Liu Guang on her wrist again.

Liu Guang had already entered a state of dormancy. When the stars in Cangya fell, it absorbed many powers of different attributes to replenish its original source. It was almost waking up. When the time came, Liu Guang's body would be considered a guarantee.

Si Qingyan herself still retains many of the unique abilities of the doomsday, such as the parasite of the red butterfly, the greatly enhanced freezing ability, puppets, and blood plague.Some abilities he didn't intend to use, others were convenient.

Although the retained abilities are all weakened versions, they do not have the out-of-control nature of Doomsday, and simply become something similar to abilities.Too many abilities always give Si Qingyan a headache, what should I do when I do it?

"clang--"

The dull bell rang.

"Don't talk after the third bell rings, lie flat on your back, close your eyes, and don't make any noise." Zhao Ritian hurriedly lay flat on the bed and lowered his voice.

"Dang-dang--" the second bell rang.

No noise can be heard from the outside world.

It seems that at this moment, everything is silent.

"Dang-dang-dang--" the third bell rang.

Si Qingyan lay flat on the bed, sketching the scene outside the house in her mind.

A hunchbacked old man walked out slowly through a black door at the end, carrying an ancient bronze clock.His footsteps were heavy, and every step fell, his voice was very clear.

The old man's facial features are slightly different from those of today's people, more like ancient figurines buried underground for thousands of years.

His eyelids were drooping, he was not breathing, his heart was not beating.

Slowly go up from the bottom floor, and pass the door of each dormitory in turn.

Si Qingyan did not take the initiative to offend the old man, but just observed silently.Even Si Qingyan felt a palpitation. It was a kind of rule, and anyone who violated the rules would be killed directly.

Finally someone couldn't help but let out a fart.

The old man Ti Zhong instantly appeared outside the farting dormitory and knocked on the door.

Knocked three times.

The voice was very close to everyone, almost close to the ears, and one could even hear the sudden rapid breathing of the people inside after the door opened automatically.

The person who farted still dared not make a sound.

He trembled slightly, not daring to open his eyes.

The old man Ti Zhong stood at the head of his bed, bent over, with his face close, as if observing.

Seeing nothing, he turned and went out.

Everyone in that dormitory breathed a sigh of relief.

Still dare not make any noise.

After the old man who mentioned the clock went out, the door was automatically closed.

"What's wrong with me just talking!"

Those words resounded loudly in the silence.

The old man Ti Zhong appeared on that floor again, and knocked on the door as usual.

After he went in, he accurately found the person who made the sound, stretched out his hand to cover that person's face, and pressed down.

The person who made the sound seemed to have been sucked dry, leaving only a thin piece of human skin.

The old man reminded the clock to go out, and everything remained as usual.

The appearance of the old man carrying the clock has not changed in any way, but the vague lines of the clock in his hand have become clearer.

It seems that this old man was created to nourish Zhong with his flesh and soul.

That person should be new here today. He didn't listen to his roommate and went to the Paradise early.

The vast majority of people who entered the black court were not good people, but during the war, combat power was precious, and the penalty was postponed a little, so they were able to survive in the black court.

After the inspection, the old man Tizhong returned to the black gate.

Voices came up a little, but no one spoke.

Even people who go to the toilet in the middle of the night don't dare to fully enjoy themselves, they can only hang up, slowly, quietly, and dare not make too loud a sound.

On this quiet night, Si Qingyan slept surprisingly well.

The next day, Si Qingyan opened her eyes after receiving the three butterfly knives shot down from the bed.

When this green-haired Shaqima swung the knife, she had no killing intent at all, as if she was playing with it, making it hard to guard against.Fortunately, Si Qingyan was very sensitive to spatial fluctuations, and as soon as the knife was taken out, Si Qingyan became sober.

He quietly put away the butterfly knife.

Weapons are very precious things in this place, they can be sold privately to other people, exchanged for points, and order a few more dishes when eating.