It is strictly forbidden to pay for the ticket after getting on the bus

Bai Jue and Bai Luochuan didn't sleep all night, and they knew that the people in other rooms probably did the same.

The cold wind howled all night, and the wailing and howling outside the door and the smashing of the door continued all night. They listened to the hissing outside and the crackling of sharp nails on the wooden boards in the room. Those sounds and breaths were like some kind of The beast that has been trapped in the wilderness trap for a long time is mournful and rotten.

At dawn, Bai Luochuan lay on the bed with dark circles under his eyes and murmured sleepily: "If this happens every night, who can bear it! Why don't we just drag that old woman to these prison guards tonight to make amends?" .”

Bai Jue laughed dumbly: "What nonsense are you talking about? First, if we take the initiative to attack, the warden will definitely be able to fight back. Whether or not we can beat him is still a problem. Second, the core of this platform is the issue of identity. No, there is no specific direction, even if we catch the old woman, the prison guards probably won't be able to identify her as the warden."

"A specific identity pointing..." Bai Luochuan thought about this sentence, touched his chest unconsciously, feeling blessed, suddenly remembered something, and immediately stopped his fingers.

"Dabai, do you still remember what we sent out on the first day of school when we were in high school?"

"What did you post?" Bai Jue thought about it for a while, and tilted his head to look at him, "Sent me a fair-skinned and beautiful boyfriend?"

"This boyfriend still has long legs," Bai Luochuan answered, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you starting to be dishonest, you should think about it seriously."

Bai Jue casually stroked Bai Luochuan's neck, while counting: "I distributed textbooks, curriculum schedules, notices to parents, school uniforms, school badges, meal cards, school badges..."

The movements of his hands suddenly stopped, and he tapped his fingers on the faintly visible blue blood vessels on Bai Luochuan's neck like playing a piano, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"I know what you mean, school badge, school badge shows our identity."

Bai Luochuan's eyelids were half closed, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised: "Hmm, we seem to have found something important to the warden before."

"Nameplate!" Bai Jue finally showed a relaxed smile, leaned over and kissed Bai Luochuan's pink lips.

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Probably because there was too much commotion last night, most people left the lighthouse late today, so they missed their meal.

Bai Jue and the others wandered around the vicinity of the main building, did not see the figure of the old woman, exchanged winks, and slipped one after the other to the dressing room on the first floor.

The warden's black uniform and nameplate seemed to have been turned over after they left, but they were still put in the locker at the moment. After all, no one dared to leave the platform until they realized the true purpose of these things. The things in the world that do not know good and evil are carried on the body, so as not to bring about the disaster of killing the body.

Bai Luochuan picked up the nameplate with Zongmao's name on it. It was a small piece of cold plate with some rust spots on the edges. It seemed inconspicuous, but it was their greatest weapon against the warden.

He tossed the nameplate in the air twice, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just look at mine later, and put it on her easily."

Bai Jue frowned, grabbed Bai Luochuan's wrist, and said in a worried tone, "Why don't I do it."

Bai Luochuan gave him a helpless hug: "If you go and release it, you have to be very close. It will easily arouse her suspicion. Don't worry, this time there won't be much blood, and anyway, the wounds on my hands are fresh. It's a waste, the blood is useless."

Bai Jue put his chin on his shoulder, sighed, still unhappy in his heart: "But it hurts..."

Bai Luochuan laughed heartlessly: "Then when I finish it, you can blow it over for me."

"......All right."

In the afternoon, they compared the silhouettes of the employees who could be seen above with the prisoners in the cell, and confirmed yesterday's conjecture.

The prison guards in prison uniforms on the second and third floors looked dull, and their calm faces did not reveal their madness last night. When it was time for dinner, after they sat down in the cafeteria in an orderly manner, the old lady was also eating Reappears behind the window.

Bai Luochuan was eating as usual, but he kept paying attention to her from the corner of his eye, looking at her clothes from top to bottom, thinking about where to put the small nameplate later.

Clothes pocket?No, as long as she puts her hands in her pockets, she can find it immediately; in the folds of the scarf?No, what if the little sign slips off when she takes out the scarf at night?As for cotton trousers and cotton shoes, there is no way to hide things.

Bai Luochuan observed carefully for a while, then moved his peripheral vision to the old woman's hair.

The gray hair is not so much fluffy as it is a bunch of withered grass, and I don't know if it's because the warden's upper body old lady can't pull her hair back, so she hasn't taken it out. In Bai Luochuan's impression, she has been doing it for the past few days. It's the same loose bun, which is easy to hide small things.

With a plan in his mind, Bai Luochuan turned away his peripheral vision, finished his meal as if nothing had happened, exerted a slight force on his right hand, and the bandage on the back of his hand hidden in the sleeve of his clothes slowly became bright red.

The wind was blowing outside the window, the light was getting dim, and the lights in the cafeteria seemed to be in disrepair. They were only for lighting and not very bright, which brought them great benefits.

The place where the dinner plates were placed was closer to the food window. Bai Luochuan walked there slowly, pretending to be pouring leftovers into the bucket. When the old lady turned her head slightly, a few drops of blood were like moths, and he The nameplate of the warden in his pocket was pulled out without a sound, and then quickly moved to the back of the old woman's head along the blind spot of her sight.

Bai Luochuan swallowed, and the knuckles holding the dinner plate turned slightly white. He had never done such a delicate operation with blood. He thought it was just a few drops of blood, but after controlling the blood moth to move with the nameplate When I was concentrating, I felt dizzy in my mind.

And he had stood here for more than five seconds, if he didn't leave, he might attract the old woman's attention.

But the nameplate was still carefully hanging on the back of her head at this time, because she was constantly moving her head to patrol the cafeteria, Bai Luochuan didn't dare to poke it in directly, neither advancing nor retreating.

What's worse is that this person seems to have a good nose, Bai Luochuan saw her nostrils fluttering slightly, maybe he smelled a bit of blood lingering around her, it's not good.

Just before the old lady became suspicious, Bai Jue suddenly walked over quickly and put his arms around his shoulders, and said slowly, "What's wrong? I haven't moved after standing for so long, is the wound hurting again?"

The old woman looked over and stared at him coldly.

Bai Jue gave Bai Luochuan a comforting smile, raised his right hand, and gently pulled up the sleeve. The bright red gauze was wet, and Bai Jue frowned: "Tsk, the wound is open, I'll go back early and re-bandage it for you."

The state was extremely natural and calm, and Bai Jue's attention was visibly focused on Bai Luochuan's wound, and he didn't give the old woman a look at all, just like an image of worrying about her boyfriend's wound, there was nothing weird at all.

And Bai Luochuan and Bai Jue's tacit understanding is naturally very good. When the old woman fixed her head and looked at them, he quickly restrained his mind, controlled the blood drop, and gently inserted the nameplate into her bun, and slowly pushed it forward. hidden in it.

The drops of blood gradually dissipated on the back of her head and disappeared without a trace.

After two seconds, Bai Luochuan raised his eyes and smiled: "Okay, let's go."

After leaving the cafeteria and out of the gloomy line of sight, Bai Luochuan suddenly grabbed Bai Jue's sleeve and shook his body.

Bai Jue supported him with his backhand, turned his head and saw his pale face, his heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Luochuan leaned against him to relax, and let out a breath: "It's okay, I feel a little dizzy after doing something sneaky."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bai Jue who was worried, and smiled provocatively: "Why don't you carry me back."

It was meant to be a joke, but Bai Jue thought it was a good idea, turned around neatly, squatted down in front of him, made a gesture of embracing his hands behind his back, and said concisely: "Come up."

"Really want to recite?" Bai Luochuan trembled in shock, and said earnestly, "Dabai, although I look weak, I am actually quite strong. You have seen it once or twice, so you should know something in your heart. Don't move too much."

"Come up quickly." Bai Jue didn't care what he said, and didn't change his movements.

Unable to stand still, Bai Luochuan blinked, took a deep breath and held back his breath, carefully lying on Bai Jue's body, whispering: "Dabai is about to take me into flight, come on..."

"What are you flying? I don't know that the road is slippery in snowy weather, so I have to walk slowly?" Bai Jue supported his thigh and weighed it up.

"...Do you think I'm heavy?"

"Extremely heavy."

"......How heavy?"

Bai Jue stepped on the snow carefully, every step was firm and steady: "It's like carrying a pig."

Buried in Bai Jue's neck, Bai Luochuan chuckled, his warm breath slipping into the padded jacket: "Then you are cabbage."

"why?"

"Because the cabbage was shot by a pig."

"..."

A series of clear footprints are left in the snow. The steps are small and the footprints are deep. They are both nostalgic and cherished, which makes people feel warm.

After returning to the house to re-bandage the wound, they hurried to sleep early, because they knew that it was destined to be a restless night.

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In the deep darkness, hundreds of sleeping souls woke up again in the cage. They should be as usual, first remembering, then going mad, searching, and finally returning to these cages hopelessly before dawn or after tasting the blood .

But today was different. After rushing out of their respective prisons, they smelled a long-lost breath.

A cold, cruel, familiar, and feared aura, and it was also an aura that they had been searching for for many years.

—their young warden.