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Ivano was taken back to the living room.It was a comfortable and gorgeous suite—still without windows, and the building was so windowless that it felt suffocatingly closed.

The housekeeping robot told him he could rest until the evening, and then the owner wanted to have dinner with him.

Ivano entered the bedroom and closed the door.Sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, with his back to the camera.

He stared at the floor, subconsciously pinching his left thumb.It was always like that when he got into dangerous thoughts.

He needs a plan.He thought of one, but it was too slow to implement.

He hopes to have more information and solve the matter here more quickly.

You know it's a quagmire, and you have no choice but to grope your way through the quagmire.

For the rest of the day, Ivano went over the suite carefully like an experienced working dog.The suite consisted of his bedroom, an unnecessarily large living room, and a bathroom.The only door is in the living room, and it can only be opened from the outside.When he checked the room from bottom to bottom, he had to believe that there was no pipe to climb out of, nor any hollow walls, it was a perfect cage.

There is a terminal in the bedroom that cannot be connected to the Internet, and there are some movies and games in it.And Ivano guessed that none of his operations on the terminal could escape Sean's eyes.

Even his act of checking the room.

This cage should be more than one of him, but there are no traces of life, and it still looks brand new.The other party is very experienced in the matter of "imprisonment", and has considered all aspects without leaving any flaws.He dislikes meticulous enemies and is difficult to deal with.

It's a pity he didn't have a choice, one of them had to die.He was pretty sure it would be Shane who died.

evening.

The housekeeping robot arrives with clothes.A linen green thin sweater, a pair of trousers, and a pair of casual shoes, very fashionable among students.

Ivano changed into these clothes under the watchful eye of the housekeeping robot.He also saw a pair of earrings, two small silver rings, put them on very skillfully, and began to use hairspray to arrange his hair.There was a hint of doubt as he reached for the hairspray—he shouldn't be so proficient.

When all was done, the man in the mirror looked...

The demeanor is wrong.

He saw another person, a male student, tall and thin, very popular on campus, surrounded by a large circle of friends wherever he went.

But that person never had his expression on his face, this kind of tough guy's stinky face that is not easy to mess with.

He rubbed his face, looked in the mirror again, and tried to soften his expression.He needs to bring this face to please a person and gain his trust.

He thought of Sean trembling nervously on the podium again.The man rubbed his nose nervously, corrected the wrong words over and over again, and looked at the laughing crowd under the stage in horror.Like a toddler who has been raped since childhood, standing in front of relatives with no pants on, forced to accept other people's judgments.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know what Fernan was thinking at that time.The only memories he got were images and sounds. Fernan sat there, watching the embarrassing lecturer remain motionless. He felt sorry for him?Or laugh at him in your heart?He couldn't speculate.

Incomplete recall makes the "game" more difficult.Did Sean do it on purpose?

He sat down, rested his forehead and sighed.This state is ridiculous. When he was in the underworld, he wanted to understand that maybe one day he would not have a chance to return home alive after going out.But it never occurred to him to be stuck in a building with no way out, thinking hard about how to please a psycho.It's more boring than putting down the game to watch an idol drama with your girlfriend, and it may kill you.

After he packed up, metal rings were put on his hands and feet and hidden under his clothes.Ivano weighed it, guessing that it was a punishment device similar to handcuffs, which would suck him to the ground when he was disobedient, or release an electric current to make his life worse than death.

The third floor of this building is completely decorated according to the living style, which is completely different from the laboratory style downstairs.Warm colors are used everywhere, large patches of warm orange, yellow, and red are mixed together, which looks warm and violent.It seems to live in a host who is extremely afraid of the cold.

He was brought into a banquet hall and saw Shane sitting at a small square table.There are two cutlery and a bottle of wine on the table.He walked to the table, and the battle robot followed closely.

Sean looked up and saw him.However, as if he was tired of Fernan's beautiful face, there was no expression on his face.

"Sit down." He said coldly.He looked quite normal, his face full of tiredness from long-term insomnia.His complexion was pale, his eyes were blue and black, like a handsome but depressed vampire.

Ivano didn't move, still standing in front of him, tilting his head, staring straight at his face.Shan En frowned slightly alertly: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"You..." Ivano leaned over, his face slowly approached him, and stopped at an ambiguous distance, "You look tired, don't you have a rest?" He asked softly—his voice was changed very It is suitable to speak like this - raised his hand, concealed his hesitation, and lightly scratched Shan En's shoulder.The moment I touched him, I felt the man's body tense up.

Sean's pupils narrowed, staring at Ivano, his hair almost exploded.The latter noticed the change in his expression and was not sure about his attitude, but he still pretended to be natural and walked across from him, and sat down.

Sean quickly ordered the housekeeping robot to bring the aperitif as if nothing had happened.

The meal was torture for Ivano, the food was simply inedible.They faced each other in silence, two people who had no reason to sit and eat together.

Ivano watched him calmly.The person opposite is cutting a small piece of fish.It can be seen that he is well-educated, and his behavior reveals a deep-rooted upbringing, like a real person from the upper class of Rhea.Ivano couldn't imagine how such a person would bring himself to such a pathetic situation.

Just when Ivano thought the meal would end in silence, Sean put down his fork, looked up at him, and asked, "Why don't you start a conversation?"

Ivano's fork paused, realizing that the other party was trying to trick him.

He is waiting for himself to make a mistake, or wants to verify whether he will make a mistake.

Ivano has roughly sorted out Fernand's memory.He was sure that in the memory of his freshman year in college, Fernan hadn't even spoken to Shan En, they were two people they didn't know at all.Who the hell knows what these two will talk about.

He pursed his lips and smiled at Shane.It was a smile that had been practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, knowing full well how to make that tear mole more attractive.

"I prefer to hear you talk about yourself." He threw the condom back.

Sean stared at him with an indescribable half-smile on his face, making it impossible to determine his attitude.You have no way of knowing what a mentally ill person is thinking.

"Okay," he said with his eyes widened slightly, "come to my room later, and I will let you know me better."

Ivano: "..."

Ivano's fingers trembled a little, and it took a lot of effort to prevent himself from inserting the fork into the white and thin throat.Out of the corner of his eye he could see the battle droid staring at him.

He smiled and gave him a "you can say anything" look, not sure if he was laughing too viciously.

He lowered his head to deal with his steak, and after a while, he cursed again in his heart.

He understood why Tazito always liked to curse.

Sometimes wanting to fuck 'you is life itself, you probably have nothing else to do but bluff.