The Sabbath

For the rest of the time, Ronggui was very quiet.

In fact, he didn't think about anything, he just sat quietly beside Xiaomei, watching Xiaomei chatting with Poma.

Xiaomei is not very good at dealing with people... To be honest, his usual attitude is too indifferent, like a flower in the high mountains. This kind of natural high-altitude attitude prevents ordinary people from actively approaching him, but Poma Obviously also very dull, playing cards completely irrationally, and his focus is different from ordinary people.

Should it be said that the negative is positive?

Two people who are not good at chatting sit together, and they seem to be having a good conversation?

It was rare to see Xiaomei able to have such a long conversation with someone, so Ronggui just sat quietly, smiling and watching the two "chat".

"Um... are you coming from outside? You will ask me to exchange points. You just came in?" Unlike Gigi, Poma is obviously not a person who can talk around corners, and he cut straight to the point.

However, Xiaomei prefers this "straight to the point" style of questioning.

"Just came in." Although the concise and concise words did not show any enthusiasm for conversation, in fact, this was exactly what Xiaomei told the truth.

It's just that outsiders often misunderstand this concise answering method as Xiaomei's unwillingness to pay attention to them.

Apparently Perma hadn't misunderstood.

After getting the answer she wanted, Poma immediately propped up her buttocks with her hands, and then quickly moved a little closer to Xiaomei.

"That! That...can you tell me something about the outside world? Everything is fine! Look, I've already given you so many discounts..." Putting the candlestick close to her face, Poma flashed a pair of small brown hair. Eyes, looking expectantly at Xiaomei.

Xiaomei: =-=

This action reminded him of Ronggui, but——

Xiaomei glanced at Ronggui, and when she saw Ronggui sitting quietly looking at her, he turned his head back again.

When he met Poma's eyes again, he thought: However, this guy is much uglier than Ronggui.

Still, he answered Perma's question:

"We came from a very remote place, and we only passed through the three cities of Oni City, Yedehan City, and Sisiro City along the way." Speaking of this, Xiaomei paused, and then added: "And a still living A developing city, that city is called Sugarman Street."

"Erni City is a city with almost no access point requirements. After entering, you can collect minerals and hand them over to the management staff. They will send you points according to the quality of the ore you collect."

"Yedhan City is a city of craftsmen, where you can buy various metal raw materials, metal products, and obtain craftsman qualification certificates."

"The city of Sisiro is the city of pharmacists. The pharmacists there don't use surgical methods, but only use medicine to deal with all problems. The air is humid, it often rains, and every household grows herbs..."

"Chinatown is a city very close to Star City. Since the time of star creation, there are a lot of bugs on the planet, but people have already moved in. The future development trend should be a city of gourmet food."

Xiaomei succinctly stated her understanding of several cities.

Although it is true that he described the situation of each city with the least number of words, but what he said was extremely boring.

However, this did not affect Poma's enthusiasm at all. He even moved closer to Xiaomei, and the candles came together. Under the light, Poma now looked like a ghost story teller with a flashlight on his face!

"And then? Then? How are the people in these cities? Enthusiasm or indifference? Is the local consumption high? How is the climate?" Perma asked in more detail.

Xiaomei tilted her head, as if reminiscing: "Erni City... everyone doesn't know each other, but the managers of the mine are very fair... the dwarves in Yedehan are careful and patient, and they can stay up all night without sleep. Hammering an object and controlling it through the lights of the central system, there is a clear day and night; and the city of Sisiro is the capital of rain..."

Under Perma's questioning, Xiaomei "introduced" a little impression of other cities. This time, he carefully described the local climate conditions, the appearance characteristics of the local people, and their living habits...

Xiaomei's narration may not be vivid, but it is very detailed and without any subjective consciousness, which is more convenient for people like Poma who know nothing about the local area to listen to.

Poma was fascinated by it.

After Xiaomei’s voice ended, he was immersed in the city scene described by Xiaomei for a long time, and finally said with emotion: “It’s awesome, I can see that you have very pleasant experiences in those cities, and those cities are in your heart. There are great memories!"

Poma said enviously.

Xiaomei was stunned.

Pleasant experience, good memory...?

He reviewed his previous way of narrating: straightforward, straightforward, and should be without any emotional color mixed in.

"...When you mentioned those cities, especially Yedehan City and Sisiro City, your expression seemed very happy." Poma spoke again at this moment.

Xiaomei: "..."

Once upon a time, he didn't like the so-called dungeons at all.

Unplanned residents, all kinds of genes that should be eliminated, mixed together, and reproduced more human beings with complex bloodlines who could not adapt to the new century. They had a great yearning for the sky city, and used various methods to sneak into the sky city. Then it brought damage like a hurricane passing through to the last piece of pure land in the world.

And when the statistical population of the underground city exceeds that of Sky City, the balance will be destroyed, an unexpected civil war will occur, and when Sky City is unable to control the situation, terrible things will happen.

The dungeon should not have existed in the first place.

Once, this was his only view of the dungeon and its inhabitants.

however--

"These cities you mentioned sound good! Especially Yedehan and Sisiro, I will definitely find a chance to visit Yedehan and Sisiro in the future!" Poma said enviously .

"Can you tell me a little more? More details, such as the various rules and regulations of each city, hey~ I know this question is more difficult~ People who come here are either prisoners or big shots, no matter which one is against the rules The system doesn’t care, I, I asked so far, no one can say a few more things to me on this issue.” Poma said, stood up and ran to the small window, when the candle in his hand lit up When he entered the small corner, Ronggui realized that there was actually the only piece of furniture in the room - a small desk with a thick stack of books on it, each of which looked tattered .

Poma walked over, and came back with a stack of books after a while.

"The only legal book in my hand is this set of Civil Code. Unfortunately, it is an old code issued 200 years ago. I don't know how many times it should have been revised by now?" Carefully stroking the old book with a thick cover, Poma looked up at Xiaomei again with a little expectation: "I know you will not be able to memorize all the codes, but it doesn't matter if one is different from this one, can you talk about it? It really can't, it's the traffic regulations. It’s okay, for example, what is the speed limit on the road outside now? What kind of punishment will be imposed for violating the rules..."

This kind of Poma stunned Ronggui: Looking at the thick stack of books in front of him, each book in it looks like it has been turned over a hundred times, this... this...

This guy is a top student!

Still from the Faculty of Law!

Ronggui =o=!

Then, his little head quickly turned to Xiaomei.

Sure enough, there seemed to be a flash of light in Xiaomei's blue eyes.

"I can answer all your questions."

really--

= - =

Seemingly unsurprised by this answer, Ronggui watched as Xiaomei picked up a book from Poma, and then started from the first regulation, one by one, he made various changes and corrections of the regulation in the current regulations Version said it.

And Poma's expression was extremely shocked at first, then extremely surprised, and then, he lost any expression, and hurried back to the small desk, took out a notebook and a pen from it, and began to take notes desperately.

Ronggui: =-=

Well, it suddenly became a small classroom.

It took two full days to say this.

Speaking of Poma fainted from hunger.

= - =

Without daring to touch Poma's box rashly, Ronggui got a lot of beans out of his back basket, and didn't even dare to process them, and directly ground them into paste for Poma to eat.

"What is this smell..." Poma, who loves to learn, still expressed his curiosity for knowledge even in the first sentence when he woke up.

"This, it's ground beans, the crop we brought back from our hometown." Ronggui told him after carefully wiping the corner of Poma's mouth with a handkerchief.

It's just that she fainted from too much mental exhaustion for a while. Poma's body is in good shape. After being awakened by food, she immediately voluntarily supported the ground and got up.

"I've never tasted it before, but...it's delicious." Licking the corner of his mouth, Poma said.

"You can't study without eating and sleeping. If you can't keep up your energy, I think you should take a good rest." Looking at Poma next to him, who took notes in three notebooks, Rong Gui earnestly persuaded him while he was sincerely admiring her The other party pays attention to the body.

"I was in a hurry, mainly because...it's so rare to meet such a common sense person." Poma argued.

Ronggui: "We won't leave for a while, why are you so anxious?"

Poma smiled: "That's right, you just came in, and you will definitely not be able to leave for a short time."

"It would be great if you could stay for a while longer." Poma said sincerely.

Ronggui: ...

Stay a little longer... Hey, this is a prison cell...

Ronggui once again felt that Poma was a little bit...not an illusion!

But Poma didn't get home anytime soon, he quickly realized what he said was inappropriate: "Ah! Look at my mouth."

"I want to go out early myself, how can I expect you to stay here for a while?"

Hearing this sentence, Ronggui didn't bother to complain about him in his heart, a little curious, he asked the other party: "Poma, do you want to leave here?"

Just after asking this question, Ronggui couldn't help complaining to himself: Look at what he asked, this is a prison!Who doesn't want to get out early when they are in jail?

Not knowing Ronggui's inner thoughts at all, Poma just looked at the three newly released notebooks like a treasure: "I want to go out early, do business here, and want to learn the law outside just for this The purpose, I want to earn points for outside use, and then learn outside common sense, so that after I go out, I can start a new life soon.”

As Poma said, she walked to the back of the box, where, like Gigi's room, there was also a simple toilet and a simple washstand, which were more concise than Gigi's, except for a piece of soap and a mouthwash cup on the washstand , and nothing else.

He took some water with a mouthwash cup, and after drinking a glass of water, Poma felt better. He walked to the box and found a bag of white-cut bread from one of the boxes. I ate the dry bread with water.

Obviously when he was flipping through the box, Ronggui saw that there were all kinds of food in the box: coffee, sweet drinks, wine, sausages...but Poma didn't move at all.

"Why don't you eat those?" Ronggui couldn't help but asked him again.

Poma just smiled: "Persons serving a prison sentence should not be greedy for appetite. The original basic food is white water and bread. Every month at No. 15, you can eat a piece of sausage. This has long been written in the prisoner's code. regulations."

Ronggui: ... But obviously no one obeys these regulations?Thinking of Jiji drinking every night, thinking of the small vendors setting up stalls on the 99th floor underground, Ronggui once again affirmed that the only one who abides by the prisoner regulations here is Poma.

"I want to serve my sentence well. If I follow the prisoner's regulations in everything I do, I can get a reduced sentence." Poma put his mouthwash cup back in place, and he stood in the cell again. Make a crisp sound.

"I have commuted my sentence for 98 years in this way. If this continues, I can leave here and start a new life in another 28 years." Poma said calmly.

Ronggui's mouth opened, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Xiaomei didn't say anything either.

After a while, he said, "If you want to know more about the law, I can tell you everything I know."

Poma smiled gratefully.

"Thank you! I really need it!" He first thanked, and then found a small sign from a certain box, which looked like an elevator card: "However, your elevator card should need to be applied for. I have an elevator card that leads directly to the 599th floor of the basement, although it can only be used once every seven days, it should save you a lot of trouble."

"Ah! You even have this?!" Rong Gui was dumbfounded.

Poma smiled triumphantly: "Not only this layer, but if I want to go to other layers, I can think of a way."

"Then haven't you been to many other floors?" Ronggui asked curiously.

Poma shook her head: "Of course not, I'm a prisoner, and I won't leave this cell easily during my sentence."

Ronggui: ...

Poma... What a weirdo—he confirmed it again in his heart.

However, I always feel that Poma doesn't look like a bad person.

Thinking so in his heart, he made an appointment with Poma for the next time. Ronggui left all the beans to Poma, and as a gift in return, Poma also gave them a box.

After they left, Poma's cell door was closed tightly again.

Unlike the cells of other prisoners on this floor, the other cells cannot be opened. The prisoners inside obviously cannot move freely. Only Poma's door can be opened.

However, there was a lock in his heart, which locked him firmly in the cell.

"He is a principled person." Xiaomei commented on Poma.

Ronggui nodded.

After swiping open the elevator door again, they returned.

When he was standing on the elevator, Ronggui had nothing to do and looked at the box that Poma gave them. This time, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, and he always felt that this box seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"I saw it at Ms. Zhuo La's house, the delivery box." In the end, it was Xiaomei who woke him up.

"Ah! That's the one!" Holding the box, Ronggui was stunned.