Invade

Not long after Dino left, the door was pushed open again, Qin Jing glanced at the door, Sith was in front, the doctor was behind, and behind them were a few bodyguard-like demons, all in a serious manner.

Sith met his eyes, and quickly moved away, standing aside without saying a word.On the contrary, the doctor asked Qin Jing very casually: "How do you feel?"

Qin Jing is very honest: "Hungry."

"I gave you a nutritional injection." The doctor said, "Are you still dizzy?"

"Hungry." Qin Jing emphasized.

The doctor's forehead twitched: "Please cooperate with my work."

Qin Jing turned his head away from him.

"...Do you still feel dizzy?" The doctor asked patiently again.

"I'm hungry." Qin Jing said aggrieved in a muffled voice.

"you--"

Blocking the doctor's words with one hand, Sith turned his head and ordered the demon behind him: "Get some porridge."

"Your Highness Sith..." The doctor hesitated to speak.

"Let's all go out." Sith said lightly.

The crowd didn't dare to disobey his wishes, so they had to file out, only Qin Jing and Sith were left in the room, so quiet that they could even hear each other's breathing.

After a moment of stalemate, Sith waved his hand and laid a simple barrier, stepped forward and pinched Qin Jing's chin, making him look at him: "On purpose? Huh?"

Qin Jing blinked his eyes, knowing that Sith was talking about pretending to be wronged, but he continued to be wronged without knowing it: "I'm really hungry."

Sith pinched his face lightly: "I ask you, Qin Jing."

"Huh?" Qin Jing looked at him.

"How did you and Dino meet?"

"..." Qin Jing didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and hesitated for a while, "Just, he is my client...after you."

Sith let go of his grip noncommittally, turned and sat on the side of the bed.Earlier they had decided to put Qin Jing in the first district, but suddenly a person broke in and said that he thought Qin Jing was suspicious and had to stay in the third district.

This person is Dino.And Sith was keenly aware of the familiar aura on Dino's body right away—it was a demonic aura that often appeared on Qin Jing's body.

It made him very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Sith's face was not very good-looking, Qin Jing asked tentatively in a low voice.

"Qin Jing."

"what?"

Sith suddenly stared at him intently: "I don't care who you are, or how much you have to do with this incident, you have to assure me that you have nothing to do with that Dino."

Qin Jing was stunned for a while, and finally grabbed Sith's clothes corner cautiously: "You...are you jealous?"

"I don't." Sith pulled back the corner of his clothes and urged in a low voice, "Quickly promise."

Why did you suddenly act like a child who is having trouble... Qin Jing was a little bit dumbfounded, but he still assured him seriously: "I have nothing to do with him, nothing to do with him."

"Not in the future." Sith added.

Qin Jing blinked: "Not in the future."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Sith withdrew the barrier and raised his voice, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Mi Zibai came over with the clear porridge, Qin Jing suddenly felt one head and two big—fortunately, Mi Zibai just put the porridge down, asked a few words and left.

Qin Jing was a little confused, shouldn't he try something according to Mi Zibai's personality?Just leave?

But now that he is in a black prison, he can't say much, not to mention that Sith and Mi Zibai are present at the same time, he is almost inappropriate for any of them.

After Mi Zibai walked out of the room, Qin Jing struggled to sit up, and looked at him eagerly after Sith brought the porridge over.

Sith was a little strange: "You...don't think I want to feed you?"

Qin Jing was even more strange: "Don't you want to feed me?"

"I don't want to." Sith was honest.

Qin Jing pursed his lips, and Sith couldn't help laughing: "It's the first time I feed others."

"It's okay." Qin Jing's eyes lit up, and he taught in words, "Blow it yourself first, and then feed me when it's not hot... Tsk, if I wasn't handcuffed, I would have come here by myself."

"Come on less." Sith muttered, and handed a spoonful of porridge to Qin Jing's lips, "Taste for yourself if it's hot?"

Qin Jing held on to the spoon aggrievedly, and Sith gave up after tugging twice, sighing: "Don't be naughty, I'll go back to the prison after finishing the porridge."

"Prison is terrible." As soon as Qin Jing spoke, Sith finally pulled out the spoon, "Have you found that traitor yet?"

Sith scooped up the porridge and said, "No."

"Do you have any suspects?"

"What do you want to do?" Sith fed him another spoonful of porridge, "Stop meddling in this matter."

"I'm also in the third district, and I'm also the object of suspicion." Qin Jing said pitifully, "Maybe a misjudgment killed me."

"Impossible." Sith's eyes sank, "Drink porridge well, don't think about what you have."

Qin Jing stopped probing, Sith obediently took a sip after feeding him, but sneaked a sneak peek at Sith's eyebrows from time to time, he could see clearly that it was full of tenderness, like——

As if she really liked him.

Qin Jing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Qin Jing didn't open his mouth when the spoon reached his mouth, Sith couldn't help coughing lightly: "What? Are you full?"

"I...I want to hear the story of Surya." Qin Jing changed the topic in time, "I have never been there, and I heard that it is the most prosperous place in the other world."

"It's nothing interesting." Unexpectedly, Sith's tone suddenly became very light, "It's not too prosperous, there's nothing interesting, it's better to stay at ease in the border town."

"Is that so..." Qin Jing muttered softly.

"Almost finished." Sith stood up and put the bowl on the bedside table, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"It took me three days to drink a bowl of porridge." Qin Jing was miserable.

Sith sighed: "Be patient... Just get through this time."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and asked very lightly: "Qin Jing, to be honest, have you really never been to another world?"

"Are you doubting me too?" Qin Jing lowered his head and smiled wryly, "That's right... I may be different compared to others... I don't blame you."

Sith put his hand in front of Qin Jing.

Qin Jing was slightly taken aback, and raised his head to look at him.

"You are different from others because I like you." Sith paused every word, speaking loudly.

This sudden confession scene should be very funny, but at this moment, Qin Jing couldn't laugh at all, only he knew that he said this out of conscience, and he never thought of being with anyone At the same time, he never expected that anyone would like him, especially after coming to the black prison, he suppressed all the little affection for Sith in the deepest part of his heart, and put his use on the bright side.

He should not and does not deserve such a confession from His Royal Highness Surya.

But even so, Qin Jing was only stunned for a moment, and after a while, he smiled again, put his chin on Sith's palm, and said softly: "I like you too, Your Highness."

How much sincerity, how much falsehood, and only he knows.

……

As soon as Qin Jing returned to the collective prison, Le Yi came over timidly, grabbed his arm and kept asking if he was okay. Qin Jing said "nothing" a few times in a row to calm him down, and the two continued to shrink. Whisper in the corner.

There were already a lot fewer people in the collective prison, and the air was even quieter. Their voices were especially pronounced. Someone turned over irritably, and two burning eyes shot out of their deep-set eye sockets, staring at Le Yi intently. and Qin Jing.

Qin Jing was the first to notice this gaze. Its owner was the one who first attacked Le Yi and then was beaten up by Le Yi, so he was not worried that this person would suddenly rush up again and strike lightly. ——After all, there are lessons learned from others.

However, things went awry again.

He and Le Yi were whispering about clues about the traitor, when the man suddenly jumped up as if he had been stung, and slammed his head against the wall!

The drowsy people around were startled by a loud noise, and all of them stared at the lunatic with bloodshot eyes, but no one reached out to help him back.

Not Le Yi, nor Qin Jing.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone's hearts were as hard as iron, as if they didn't see it at all, they all watched with cold eyes, watching the blood on the wall more and more indifferently.

The man was still banging against the wall.

Qin Jing's cold hands were held in Le Yi's arms, but he still felt the chill around him go straight to his bones. He kept persuading himself not to show anything at such a time, otherwise he would definitely be targeted.

But when the man was about to hit the wall next time, one hand still held him tightly.

Qin Jing breathed violently, constantly calming down the turbulent waves in his heart. From this angle, he could see that the man's forehead was bloody and bloody, and the blood flowed down his face to his chin, soaking up his clothes.

However, the man grinned, and the hairs on the back of his face were straightened when he laughed: "Traitors, you are all traitors, you will all die."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly twitched nervously, and fell to the ground uncontrollably. Qin Jing forgot to loosen his clothes for a moment, and was also thrown to the ground with his hand. By this time the man was out of breath.

He froze for a moment, the guards outside the prison had poured in, a group of people pulled Qin Jing away, another group pulled the man away, and dragged him out.

Qin Jing stared blankly, he didn't know how this person would be dealt with, and he didn't want to know.

The only thing he can see now is that someone has already given a young life for Agora's traitor.

And all of this is because of Agora.

Qin Jing suddenly felt an unknown fire burning from his chest, burning his internal organs achingly, and the crimson light up in his eyes little by little, making him almost uncontrollably wanting to kill——

"Brother Jing..." A hand suddenly grabbed Qin Jing's clothes, Le Yi whispered, "Are you okay..."

Qin Jing suddenly came back to his senses, and saw the person he was facing looking at him in horror at a glance, obviously seeing the bloodthirsty redness in his eyes.

His heart was beating violently, and a strong impulse that could not be discovered by others pervaded his whole body in an instant. Qin Jing waved Le Yi's hand violently, and shouted as if he had been stimulated by something: "What the hell is going on?" Who is that traitor?... Now that one person has died, are you still planning to remain indifferent?"

He pounced on the man opposite him like a hungry wolf, strangled his neck with all his strength, until the man rolled his eyes.

This man has to die.Qin Jing's mind was completely occupied by this thought, he saw his own eyes, he must die.

In a daze, other people in the collective prison seemed to fight each other again, but this time it was Le Yi who was holding Qin Jing and crying in fear, as if he was experiencing a scene repeating itself.

And as the struggling strength of his subordinates weakened instantly, Qin Jing let go of his hand suddenly, and the person he had just pinched fell down clutching his neck.

The chaos continues.

The second person died.