Run with the ball in an escape game

Jing Huan paid attention to the expression on this man's face, and replied cautiously: "If you know him, please tell someone to look for him. As for the specific matter, it is inconvenient to tell me."

The young man's eyes flickered, and he said, "He's not here, I don't know where he went."

As he spoke, he quickly went downstairs with the trash in his hand.

Jing Huan grabbed his arm: "You are Wang Er."

The young man turned his back to him, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.After two seconds, he turned his head and frowned and replied, "Who are you talking nonsense about Wang Er? Don't yell at others."

As he spoke, he directly pushed away Jing Huan's hand, and continued to walk down.

And Jing Huan directly gave up and continued to go upstairs to find someone, and followed behind him without hesitation.

After going down a flight of stairs, the young man turned around angrily: "Why are you following me!?"

Jing Huan leaned on the railing and said calmly, "Didn't you say that Wang Er didn't know where he went? I just went back when I couldn't find anyone."

As he said that, he spread his hands and waved forward, as if urging people to continue walking.

The young man glared at him, then immediately turned around and walked back. After seeing Jing Huan continue to follow upstairs, he cursed: "You really followed me! What do you want? Robbery???"

Jing Huan replied: "Since you're going back, I'll go to your house and wait for Wang Er to come back. I just happen to be a little tired."

The young man's eyeballs almost popped out, as if he was shocked by this person's brazen behavior.

"You...why should I let you sit at my house, no!"

Jing Huan said calmly, "Oh, then you are Wang Er."

"What!?" The young man jumped up and said, "Does it matter!? You have a disease...you have a logic problem!"

Huh, still a civilized person?

Jing Huan continued to speak in an almost exasperating tone: "No, why are you nervous?"

The young man said: "Who knows if you are a robber, what if you want to rob?"

Jing Huan pulled back his windbreaker and said, "I'm pregnant, do you think a pregnant woman will become a robber, or do you think you can't beat a pregnant person?"

As he said that, his body leaning against the handrail was even more crooked: "Oh, I climbed five floors in one breath, and my back is so sore."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his thin waist, looking very weak.

young people:"……"

"Oh, I guess I won't be able to walk the next floor. You really don't plan to invite me to sit down? I can pay for it."

"..."

"Ugh."

"Okay you win! Come in!"

Jing Huan followed the young man into the house with satisfaction.

The conditions in the old tube buildings are definitely not much better. According to the conditions of the Kowloon Walled City, most of the houses are dark, damp, and crowded, and it is difficult to supply electricity and water.

But after entering the door, Jing Huan was stunned.

It was indeed a tiny room at present, but unexpectedly homely and comfortable.There was very little furniture, a bed and a cupboard filled most of the room, but not much clutter.

The bed was covered with clean sheets, and the quilt was neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed.There are two boxes for sundries beside the bed, and books, pens, and toilet paper are neatly placed on the table.

"What are you looking at, my family is extremely poor." The young man stood aside with his hips akimbo.

Jing Huan commented: "Well, comfortable enough."

As he spoke, he sat down directly at the table without being polite.

The young man glared at him and said, "You are really...forget it, I am indeed Wang Er, what do you want from me?"

Jing Huan nodded and said, "Is there any water in your house? I'm very thirsty, please pour me a glass?"

"You're welcome."

Wang Er couldn't get angry anymore, rolled his eyes and walked straight into the kitchen which was several square meters in size.

As soon as the people left, Jing Huan solemnly began to look at the surrounding environment.

It's very strange, this room is too clean and tidy, too few sundries, can it satisfy normal daily life?No matter how you look at it, it's a bit suspicious, but I can't think of any explanation other than that the other party doesn't live here often.

Jing Huan simply got up and secretly checked the items in the room.

In the kitchen, Wang Er's hand holding the hot water bottle trembled slightly.

He successfully fooled Huanhuan!Huanhuan never recognized him, said so many words to him, and even held his hand!

This is really, really good!

Sure enough, his well-thought-out method worked extremely well.

As long as he plays this npc perfectly without revealing his secrets, he can not only let Huanhuan fully experience the game process, but also protect himself by Huanhuan's side, and even enjoy the treatment that he usually can't enjoy.

...That is, you must not be discovered, and you may die a miserable death if you find out.

No, it's fine.Then just continue to show your superb acting skills.

He took a deep breath to stabilize his expression, poured a full glass of water and cast a spell to bring it down to normal temperature, and then took it out.

"Here." Wang Er slammed the cup on the table heavily, and several drops of water splashed out of the cup.

Jing Huan didn't care at all, even a little bit of pleasure in bullying others.

He took a sip of water and asked, "Why is your room so clean? It doesn't feel like you live here all the time."

Wang Er froze immediately, and hissed, he discovered a serious problem when he first took over this room.

The house is messy and smelly, clothes and socks are littered everywhere, some unnecessary things are piled up in the room, and it feels extremely dirty and messy when you enter.

I can't stand this kind of environment, let alone Jing Huan who likes simplicity and a bit of a cleanliness.

He immediately made drastic changes, modified according to Jing Huan's subconsciously identified preferences, and finally became what he is now.But indeed, it was too suspicious. In such an environment, a room with relatively modern decoration and a simple and clean style suddenly appeared, which was really suspicious.

Wang Er paused, and said, "I'm a bit of a clean freak, and I really hate that the room is too dirty and crowded. The environment forced me to do this, and all the sundries were put into boxes and placed under the bed."

As he spoke, he dragged out a box from under the bed, which was filled with common small items from the 70s and [-]s, stuffed in the box in a mess.

Fortunately, he didn't directly empty out all the things in this room, but just put them away and hid them under the bed.

"So that's how it is. I can't see that you have good taste and pursuit."

Wang Er's mind turned quickly, and he found a reason to answer: "Yes, I feel uncomfortable when I see messy things, and I feel irritable if I don't clean them up."

He sat down and asked, "So what do you want from me? I don't have time to waste time here with you. I still have work to do."

Jing Huan asked directly: "Do you have any wish? I can help you realize it."

Sure enough, after asking this question, Wang Er showed a magical expression.

"What are you talking about? My wish is still fulfilled. My wish is that you go now and don't bother me. I'm going to work."

Uncle Jing Huan sat on the left side and propped his face, and said, "I can't let you go, you can treat me as a god who came to fulfill your wish, and I'm here for you."

For, come for me! ?

Wang Er's heart was about to jump out of excitement, but he still said silently on the surface: "I suggest you go to the doctor for treatment. Don't bother me anymore. I'm going to work."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and ordered the guest to leave with tears in his heart.

Naturally, Jing Huan would not give up on this mission goal, and said, "Where do you work? I'll go too. It just so happens that I need a job to support myself."

"It's up to you." Wang Er snorted coldly: "With your small pregnant body, don't faint from exhaustion."

After speaking, he picked up the garbage bag again and went out, followed by Jing Huan.

The two walked through the dilapidated streets, endured the strange smell and got into a half-open shop.As soon as he entered, Jing Huan knew what kind of place it was.

There are two huge machines crowded in the room, shaped like pots, with a stirrer above them constantly stirring the white sticky objects inside.

The white sticky substance exudes a rice smell, which is obviously food, but the hygienic conditions here are not flattering.

The staff wore tattered clothes, no gloves and no special clothes, let alone a health certificate.Foodstuffs were randomly piled on the ground, and buckets filled with turbid and dirty water. It was a complete three-no food processing factory.

This kind of factory would be reported and seized immediately in the real world, but under the background of this era, in Longcheng where there is no legal restriction, it is commonplace.

There are even similar workshops all over here, because they don't need a business license and don't have to worry about making a living, so they can make higher profits.

"Put the flour down first and turn on the machine. Then take out the formed dough and knead it into a ball, then bake it in the oven for 10 to [-] minutes."

The black factory short of manpower welcomes Jing Huan to join, Wang Er has a bad face and has to teach Jing Huan how to use the equipment in front of him.

It is indeed hand in hand, every time Jing Huan has a problem, Wang Er always appears behind him, holding his hand to show how to operate.

Jing Huan's hands are completely pampered, smooth and tender to the touch, very comfortable.

"I already know how to do it." Jing Huan withdrew his hand and began to manipulate the machine skillfully.

Pour some spoiled and moldy flour into the mixing machine, add some messy additive materials, and knead the dough with ungloved hands.

There is no guilt in the whole process, and there is a sense of accomplishment watching the pastries I made.

He was not in a hurry to complete the task, and he was watching Wang Er while working until he left the black factory with a salary of five yuan.

"It's only five yuan, what can I buy?" Jing Huan looked at the tattered old banknotes with disgust.

It seems that working together has established a certain friendship. Wang Er no longer rejected Jing Huan as before, but took the initiative to say: "Then you don't know, you can eat a good meal for five yuan. How about it? Do you want to eat?"

Jing Huan shook his tired body and nodded: "Why don't you eat if you have something to eat?"

Wang Er asked Jing Huan to rest and wait on the spot. Ten minutes later, Wang Er reappeared with a bunch of fresh ingredients in his hands, including a small piece of meat and some vegetables.

Wang Er carried the bag and said, "Seeing that you are pregnant, I'll cook for you. I'm a good cook. Remember to tip me a few dollars."

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