I am a model criminal in the infinite labor reform [Infinite]

Unsurprisingly, Shicheng was the first to run to the place.

As soon as he stopped, he was patted on the back.

Fu Yu'an was panting and stood beside him with his knees propped up: "Fuck, are you chasing your soul?"

"This is a race against time." Shicheng also took a few breaths, suppressing the inexplicable palpitations that occurred while running, and said lightly, "I am slow in finding things, so I can't waste time on the journey."

"Yo?" Fu Yu'an was happy, "You're not good at finding things, are you?"

Shi Cheng glanced at him: "Is it strange?"

0001's rooms from small to large are neat and simple, without any fancy decorations.

One of the biggest reasons is because he doesn't like looking for things.

The simple style is more conspicuous no matter where it is placed, but if it is a little more complicated, he can find it for a long time.

Shicheng remembered that when he celebrated his birthday before, his subordinates jointly gave him a surprise.

Someone took him to a room that was as messy as a garbage dump and asked him to find gifts from it.

0001 rarely chose to accept their kindness, and searched for it all day long.

The next day, the overall workout was tripled in length and intensity.

He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Fu Yu'an," his voice softened a lot, "Look for him quickly."

Fu Yu'an: "...you can find me if you can't do something with me?"

Shi Cheng smiled: "Hurry up, there are still 9 minutes."

After saying this, the following people headed by Suoy also came running one after another.

The six people searched almost on a carpet, starting from room to room.

The first and second floors are classrooms for the first grade, the third and fourth floors are for the second grade, the fifth and sixth floors are for the third grade, and the highest floor is the activity classroom.

Classroom doors are generally locked when students are away.

Shicheng and the others have no choice, and they don't want to make a big noise in the middle of the night. After all, it's a supernatural book. Who knows if a ghost will suddenly appear?

So just flip the window.

I don't know who designed the windows of the classroom. Compared with those I usually see, the doors and windows here are a little higher.

But just this little bit makes it very difficult for them to turn over and over, and it takes a lot of time just to turn over a window.

Shi Chengfu, Yu An Suoyi and the others were alright, they could come in and out at will thanks to their long legs, Qi Fuxu Ziyao could barely turn around, but Luo Wenjiu was miserable.

He has to rely on Shicheng to get in and out.

When he was caught over the window for the fourth time, Fu Yu'an finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered in his ear: "Little short legs, are you in the way?"

Luo Wenjiu was stunned for some unknown reason, and blinked her eyes.

Shi Cheng, who picked him up, put him on the ground, and sneered at Fu Yuan: "I found the walkie-talkie even with my short legs, but you have long legs, have you found it yet?"

Fu Yu'an, who couldn't find any, said, "..."

Shicheng mocked again: "I thought you were just as good as me."

Now they are the only two of the six who have not been found.

After six or seven minutes passed, Qi Fu and Xu Ziyao finally came out with a display screen each as the time became more and more tense.

"Come on, come on, two big brothers, here you go!"

Finally, Kankan found it all.

Fu Yu'an took the display screen and took a deep breath: "Actually, I don't usually do this."

Shicheng gave him a "I understand" look, and looked at Suoy: "Try it, can you talk."

The walkie-talkie is a very old-fashioned thing for Star Age, the quality of the dialogue is not good, sometimes it is hard to hear.

But something is better than nothing, and after the whistling electricity dissipated, they finally heard each other's voice on the walkie-talkie.

Shi Cheng nodded: "That's fine, talk here if you have something to do. Go back quickly."

Less than 10 minutes left.

Before there was too much discussion, a group of people ran away.

Shicheng and the others went back to the dormitory a little faster, and when they entered the dormitory building, they saw the watch for the dormitory in the middle of the hall.

There are six floors in this faculty dormitory building, there is no elevator, and the security guard lives on the top floor.

Shicheng pointed to his watch: "Xuzi and I are at 601."

Luo Wenjiu also found his own room: "Brother Fu and I are in 605, it shouldn't be very far away."

Judging by the numbers, it's not very far.

But it wasn't until the four of them climbed up to the sixth floor to find their own room that they realized that the previous guess of "not very far away" was like a fantasy.

One of the two houses is at the southernmost corner and the other is at the northernmost corner.

It is obviously a broken dormitory building, but the terrain is so complicated.

Shicheng sighed: "Go to sleep, I will be on duty tomorrow, if you need anything, come to 601 to find me."

Fu Yuan leaned against the door frame, feeling quite helpless: "Okay, talk to the walkie-talkie if you have something to do."

Shicheng nodded.

Seeing that Fu Yu'an was about to turn around and enter the door, he suddenly called out again: "Wait a minute."

Fu Yuan paused: "What's wrong?"

Shi Cheng walked towards him slowly, tilted his head, and clung to Fu Yu'an's ear: "Say it quickly, thank you Brother Shi."

As he said that, Fu Yu'an felt something was quietly stuffed into his palm.

He froze for a moment, turned his head, and saw a pair of playful eyes.

For no reason, he laughed, regardless of what was stuffed into his hand, and said in a low voice, "Okay, thank you Brother Shi."

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows and stood up straight.

"Okay, go back to sleep."

Fu Yu'an stood where he was, watching him go further and further, before he could react, his mouth moved first: "Good night."

Shicheng didn't turn back, but just turned around the corner and nodded to him.

The windows in the stairwell of the faculty and staff dormitory building were not closed, and the night wind blew along the corridor, making the skin chilly and quite cold.

But Fu Yuan felt his palm was very hot.

The forearm moved a bit, raised it up and spread out the palm.

A delicate compass is quietly placed in the palm of his hand.

When they came in, the security check only confirmed that they were not allowed to bring display screens, but did not say that they were not allowed to bring props.

Fu Yu'an remembered that this compass was a new prop selected by Shicheng at that time. He remembered that this person had a good sense of direction, so he wondered why he chose it.

but now……

Can he pretend to be affectionate, this compass was chosen just for him?

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When Shicheng returned to 601, he collapsed on the bed.

Although the dormitory building is dilapidated, the facilities in the room are still clean, at least there is nothing dirty or unacceptable.

And this is not a bunk bed, but two single beds, and the desk is elsewhere, which is relatively spacious.

He leaned against the head of the bed, counting the time in his heart, and planned to go out for a walk after a 10-minute rest.

He closed the curtain for a moment to recuperate, waited until the fifth minute, and said abruptly: "Look what I'm doing?"

"Ah!" Xu Ziyao, who had always thought that he was peeking indistinctly, was taken aback, "Oh brother, you are really scary."

Shicheng: "... You are courageous, you should be one of the best in Pavesh, right?"

Xu Ziyao shyly smiled, thought for a while, and said weakly: "Hey, Brother Shi, can I ask you something?"

Shi Cheng didn't even open his eyes: "What do you think?"

Xu Ziyao speculated for a while: "I think it's okay?"

Shi Cheng's forehead twitched violently.

After a while, he said helplessly, "Just ask."

Xu Ziyao's eyes lit up, and his body, which was lying on the bed like a boneless one, instantly put on a support, leaned against the head of the bed and said excitedly: "Brother Shi, how long have you been in Pavesh?"

Shi Cheng glanced at him, but said nothing.

Xu Ziyao scratched his head: "Is it too offensive to ask? Then I'll change the question..."

"Brother Shi, how is your relationship with Brother Fu now?"

Shi Cheng closed his eyes again.

Are these two issues related?

But Xu Ziyao asked, and he couldn't help but think about the question.

How is his relationship with Fu Yu'an?

Let's talk about it, the two of them have their own ghosts now, and there are more things hidden in their hearts than cells, and they don't want to tell each other because they are full of bad water.

But to say bad...

Shicheng thought of the electronic sound he heard in the second copy of killing Lilia, when his eyes were hit.

When he was targeted by Jiang Qining with props for the second time, the system did not tell him that "xxx used props on xxx".

The only difference between the two times was... the second time, Fu Yu'an didn't know about it, and he didn't have the ability to do it.

Originally, he was still skeptical, but after seeing that person's ability, he was [-]% sure that it must be Fu Yu'an who told him the news for the first time.

Whether it's the electronic sound in his ear, or the response he got from "54188" when he sent a message, it must be inseparable from this person.

That person had helped him a long time ago, but he didn't know until a long time later.

Or even earlier... From the first dungeon when the other party helped him clean up the end, he helped him one after another.

Of course, he does not deny that the other party has other plans, but even if he has plans, he can't think of any rewards other than himself that are worthy of these help.

Even after he told the man not to help him, the man's attitude towards him seemed to be the same as before.

... I have to say that sometimes Fu Yu'an is really kind and doesn't seem like someone who can appear here.

Anyway, think about it differently. If he saw a person who was equal to him in an unfamiliar and dangerous environment, his first reaction would definitely be guard and resistance, not like now, which seems very friendly and has many purposes.

In view of the previous situation, he was in a daze when he was choosing props.

I don't know which tendon was wrong, but I somehow thought of that person's ridiculously poor sense of direction, and somehow chose a compass that I didn't use at all.

Maybe it's because I don't want to owe the other party too much favor. In short, after the reaction, I have chosen to have no chance to regret it.

Fu Yu'an didn't know that this compass had been in his hands for a long time.

I have been playing with it repeatedly, and I want to send it out but I can't find a suitable opportunity.

It wasn't until just now that he had a heartbreak and gave the things out.

So what is this?

Partners who help each other?

Shi Cheng denied it in his heart.

No, not like.

They seem to be better than partnerships.

Maybe it could be called a... evenly matched friend?

0001 frowned.

He has lived for nearly 200 years, never had any friends, and does not understand what the definition of friendship is.

But it always felt inappropriate to use it between him and Fu Yu'an, and it was strange that I couldn't put it into words.

Maybe it's because they haven't reached the level of intimacy as "friends".

After thinking in vain, he touched the center of his eyebrows with his knuckles.

Then Xu Ziyao, who was tremblingly waiting for a reply, replied: "Let's do it."

Really make do.

The relationship is okay, the attitude is okay, anyway, it's not bad, so let's make do with it first.

Xu Ziyao didn't expect to wait for such a long time to get these two words.

He bit his finger in embarrassment: "Brother, what kind of person did you think Brother Fu was?"

What the hell kind of problem is this?

Shi Cheng looked at him coldly: "You seem to be very gossip."

Xu Ziyao trembled, and quickly said: "Don't ask, don't ask!"

He made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

Shi Cheng didn't bother to talk to him.

Enough rest, it's time to get down to business.

He moved a chair and sat by the bed, overlooking half of the school.

Xu Ziyao approached cautiously and asked curiously, "Brother Shi, what are you looking at?"

Shi Cheng pointed to a small dot below: "Can you see it clearly?"

In fact, the line of sight here is very good. You can see a lot of scenery on the campus, and the distance from the gate is not very far. It is quite easy to see the people on the ground.

But Xu Ziyao, a technology geek, shook his head in shame: "I have been watching the screen for a long time, and my eyesight is not very good, especially at night, it is a bit broken."

Shi Cheng nodded: "That's Soi."

Xu Ziyao was taken aback.

When he was still squinting to look at that point carefully, he saw that Shicheng had already turned on the walkie-talkie.

He dialed Soy's internal line: "Soy, can you hear me?"

The walkie-talkie has a total of nine buttons, except for a large channel, one for start and one for end, and the other buttons are each person's special internal channel.

Soy's voice came quickly: "Can you hear me, Shicheng?"

"It's me." Shi Cheng said, "Are you going to Xiaomen now?"

"Yes, Qi Fu and I are guarding the same door. We don't have any news tonight. Let's get through it first."

"No need to go." Shi Cheng said, "Go to the three o'clock direction centered on you now."

"Go straight, don't go around the flower bed, time is too late. Just step on it and step over to the wall."

"There are two kids going to flip in there."

Suoy's eyes widened a lot, he didn't have time to think about it, and ran towards the direction Shicheng told him.

"Catch the child later, just knock him out and send him out." Shi Cheng's cold voice was still talking in a calm and unhurried manner, his gaze was taken away from the two children who had climbed over the wall, and then to the one not far from the gate. At a certain point, "Then hurry back and help Qi Fu."

"500 meters away from the gate, there is a child with an ax walking this way."

"Be careful, there's blood on that axe."

The author has something to say:

QwQBecause the three courses are too full during this period (all classes are full six days a week), and the homework is so much that it lasts all night, so I may not be able to come to write a small theater recently, so I want to say sorry to everyone!

I will continue to write small theaters when I have a little more time in the future~

Regarding individual typos, I will take time every Sunday to check the changes!Thanks for catching bugs, and sorry again!

thanks for your support!I love you guys!

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