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    Tang Yibu rolled out of bed and held the ice cream bowl firmly. He didn't make any disguise, he went out and started to wander.

    Aside from a slight difference in the number of workers, it's hard to see the difference between day and night in Elysium's colony. People are nailed to their posts, covered by invisible hoods, and occasionally there are a few smiles that have nothing to do with joy on their stiff faces. Like the organ birds on the antique striking clock, they are firmly glued to the corners of this huge machine, and the wings are just a decoration.

    Among this group of people, Tang Yibu, who was walking around with a bowl of ice cream, was undoubtedly an outlier.

    Tang Yibu sipped the cold dessert in his mouth, and quickly lost interest in continuing to observe.

    These people don't have much observational value. Long hours of high-intensity labor make them unresponsive and simple-minded. The endless work is only mixed with time for short sleep, eating and excretion. The only moment when they are liberated may be the hour or two when the firefly takes effect.

    Another spoonful of yellowish dessert was sent into his mouth, Tang Yibu looked at the two people who were paralyzed on chairs not far away. Their faces were eerily happy and relaxed, their limbs twitched and their lips were bloodless. The thin face was a little green, and it was obvious that he had been eating fireflies for a long time.

    One fell from his chair, not knowing whether he was sick or too weak. With one hand on the hard tabletop, he made a bellows-like sound from his chest, and his face turned purple from coughing.

    Yet people have no interest in what's going on with the people sitting next to them and just keep working. The man gasped for a while, sat back, waited for the last effect of the medicine to pass, and continued to solder the electronic components.

    Tang Yibu suddenly began to wonder, if this false comfort completely collapsed, how would these people who are no different from carbon-based machines react? People who have completely lost their value of squeezing are sleeping on the fifth floor. Maybe these people are not alone in waiting for their own ending. known.

    Putting away the empty ice cream bowl, Tang Yibu clapped the cold water on his hand and decided to go downstairs.

    Even if the main ship of the Bliss is hidden, the settlement will not have a small boat that can be borrowed. Tang Yibu skillfully sneaked into the monitoring blind spot, slipped underground, and successfully found several small boats.

    He remembers the way, as long as the shuttle function is activated, he can take the jammer and leave at any time. Tang Yibu simulated more than ten schemes in his mind, and even the explosion scenes were simulated passionately, but he still couldn't escape the shroud of boredom.

    His partner is much more complicated than these topics.

    Small boats are parked in the underground parking lot of the commercial building, monitors are turning around in every corner, and the guns in the hands of the patrolmen occasionally hit other small objects, making a clicking sound. Tang Yibu spread out his limbs on the deck of one of the ships, staring at the spiders weaving webs on the ceiling, and the patrol's lighting beams swept across the dark space.

    They were expected to be separated for thirty-six hours, and now he had thirty-four hours to determine if his partner would take the opportunity to escape. Tang Yibu turned over melancholy and decided to give himself a new subject.

    Like getting the best boat.

    Thoughts crossed his mind, Tang Yibu jumped up. With the beat of the music in his mind, he counted the blind spot of surveillance, and he left the underground floor happily.

    Duan Lili's eye sockets were red and swollen, she stopped crying, but the dryness and pain in the eye sockets did not dissipate.

    Seeing that it was already late at night, the bodyguards Fan Baiyan left behind had no intention of chatting with her. Two of them were sleeping soundly on the folding bed, and the other two were walking around the room to force themselves to stay awake.

    After naming the materials just sorted by number, Duan Lili moved his stiff shoulders. The part that was kicked and beaten by Fan Baiyan seemed to have suddenly woken up and started to hurt again. Her guts seemed to be twitching, and her stomach was bubbling with nausea. She pinched her throat for a while before suppressing the bloody nausea.

    Suddenly there was a dull crash in the quiet room.

    The two people who were patrolling fell straight to the ground, and their personnel was unknown. Duan Lili stood up abruptly from the stool, stumbled and took two steps back, gasping for air because of the pain, while looking around vigilantly.

    There was a small rattle from the vent, and a smiling head poked out. That face rubbed a lot of dust in the pipes, and it looked dirty, but it was still very handsome.

    "It's just an anesthesia needle, let them sleep." Tang Yibu maintained his upside-down position as his calf hooked inside the pipe. "If I'm not mistaken, your injury really means don't move around and act more naturally. The camera can't capture this angle."

    Duan Lili opened his mouth, as if he had suddenly lost his language ability. She obediently pulled away the chair that was almost kicked over and sat back slowly.

    "Mr. Ruan and I are loyal to the number of walking stones." Tang Yibu lied happily, "I have considered the possibility of you and Fan Baiyan acting together, but judging from the severity of your injury, this possibility basically does not exist. "

    "Then, why didn't Mr. Ruan cooperate with me?"

    "We have to keep the initiative." Tang Yibu hung like a bat, "Since you and Fan Baiyan are not in a real cooperative relationship, I think it is necessary for me to tell you that Feng Jiang is fine, and Mr. Ruan has brought him back to the walking stone. number."

    Duan Lili showed a genuinely relaxed expression. "That's fine. Thank you for telling me this specifically."

    "This is the price." Tang Yibu frowned, "I also need your help."

    "But I, I can't go anywhere right now, these people wake up, and I have to make up a plausible explanation."

    "Fan Baiyan should have a private boat." Tang Yibu interrupted Duan Lili indifferently, "Judging from his personality and behavioral characteristics, he most likely prepared the best boat for himself."

    "Yes." Duan Lili was a little dizzy at the sudden jump of the topic.

    "where is it"

    "Why do you want to ask this?" Duan Lili folded his arms around his chest and subconsciously made a gesture of protecting himself. "Even if you plan to steal, in case he finds out"

    "According to my observation, Fan Baiyan is used to walking around in the morning, and will use the tea room for two hours after lunch. Don't be nervous, I'm not going to grab the boat and run away, I'm just going to do a little favor and drive back as it is. I promise he won't be able to. aware."

    "There are a lot of boats on the basement level."

    "Those are too shabby."

    Duan Lili rubbed his temples fiercely, "Mr. Tang, I don't think this is the time to be picky about aesthetics."

    "Fan Baiyan has a high probability of keeping the fastest and best boat for himself." Tang Yibu pointed out very strictly, "The faster the speed, the safer the plan."

    Extraordinarily crazy plans sometimes work better. There were countless boats waiting underground, and the usual thieves would not take Fan Baiyan's secret boat as their first target, and the monitoring would not be too strict.

    Duan Lili wiped his red and swollen eyes, looking like he was hesitating, "But this is too"

    "If you want to leave, I can take you to the Zodiac by the way." Staring at Duan Lili's expression, Tang Yibu suggested slowly.

    "No, I'm not going." Duan Lili's expression stiffened for half a second, "I really can't go, I'm not that brave."

    "That's such a pity, Zushihao welcomes talents like you." Tang Yibu showed the right expression of regret.

    The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

    Trembling and sighing, Duan Lili pulled the end of his hair with his hands, "Can you tell me your plans?"

    "We won't completely destroy the Bliss, if you're worried about this. I think you know that Yu Le doesn't have that strength yet." Tang Yibu's eyes were still fixed on the other side. "The disinfection of the order monitoring is approaching. Mr. Ruan and I are just here to investigate the situation, and by the way, we will add more obstacles to Fan Baiyan."

    Duan Lili's face was pale and he didn't say a word. In fact, she didn't need to say anything. "I don't believe you" has been written on her face.

    "If we're going to stir up trouble and leave, there's no need for Mr. Ruan to keep me here." Tang Yibu continued to throw out half-truths, "I'll be back, and I still have my own tasks to complete. I want to see, if I leave like this and never return, it will definitely arouse Fan Baiyan's vigilance and drive away Fan Baiyan's boat, although it is dangerous, it can also be used as a guarantee."

    "Sixth floor." Duan Lili twitched his lips, "His boat is his room. If you have the skills to go there, you will be able to recognize it."

    "Thank you, Miss Duan."

    "Promise me." Duan Lili's tone became cold and vicious. "Promise me you'll hurt him badly."

    This maliciousness was not adulterated at all, Tang Yibu narrowed his eyes.

    "I promise," he said.

    At the gathering, Ruan Xian didn't focus on Yu Le, he kept looking at Tu Rui who was standing beside Yu Le. In order to prevent being stumbled by the surveillance measures, Ruan Xian specially set the "date" at noon the day after the big gathering.

    Facts have proved that this is not unfounded.

    After he brought Feng Jiang back, he was questioned by Tu Rui's people for four hours. The ruins thieves asked them to tell the story straightly, tell it backwards, and repeat it countless times before they were willing to officially return to the settlement of the Zoushi.

    They even took a look at them to make sure they didn't show any signs of drug addiction.

    However, Yu Le did what he said, and the people of the Zoushi only took away the medicines and the herbs, and the expensive ship was judged to be Ruan Xian's personal property.

    "You still have to earn the shuttle agent and fuel yourself," Gang Zi said, without concealing the interest in his eyes. "Send it in directly, and it's okay to redeem it as a contribution point. It's enough for three times of disinfection."

    "I'll consider it." Ruan Xian put on a smile that he was good at. "Except for this ship, everything else that can be exchanged for contribution points. I want to use contribution points to buy something. It's not random flowers. I remember your suggestion."

    "what do you want to buy"

    "This iron bead." Ruan Xian held the iron bead that was about to be free in his arms. It was still wilted, and he refused to eat even the cut soft plastic.

    Maybe it wasn't just its problem, he thought. Without Tang Yibu by his side, he always felt a little insecure. Like a swordsman suddenly lost his sword, a gunman suddenly lost his gun. Even if he knew that he would not die easily, his cold vigilance still jumped up his back.

    Especially in this crowded gathering.

    The meeting place is set on the edge of the sea of ​​ruins, in the early morning sun.

    Gangzi is sitting on his right. Feng Jiang, who was a pure rookie, didn't show up. The foul-smelling Lei Ge staggered over and chose his left hand to sit down. This time, Lei Ge's hand was not very irregular, but his body was tilted in Ruan Xian's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

    There were only two people on the stage.

    Yu Le didn't seem to wake up. "I'm in a bad mood" was written from head to toe, and he was still holding the expensive wine bottle in his arms. Tu Rui stood beside him, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd through the lens.

    "Actually, there's not much to say." Yu Le said lazily, brushing his messy hair a few times. "It's still the same. The grandchildren of the mastermind are coming to celebrate again. Let me say hello to everyone."

    He paused and grinned. Ruan Xian stubbornly failed to distinguish the true emotion in that smile.

    "They call it sterilization, which can also be understood as throwing torpedoes. We can penetrate solids, and so can those things. Once it identifies a person, it explodes, and 99% of people are dead. If you wear it hard, you will die like that, and the whole person will sink in half and melt into the wall."

    Yu Le inadvertently gestured, "I can drive a boat and take everyone to hide. Newcomers are free. If you have done some work, you must contribute. If you don't contribute enough, just ask yourself for more blessings. If you can find a way to survive, you will be successful. In short, the number of contribution points to be deducted is reasonable, I ask myself.”

    Ruan Xian used the blood gun to stand up to Brother Lei who was leaning towards him, and his attention was still on the two people on the stage.

    "And then there's something else." Yu Le said lightly, "I've been notified, this time I'm on the voting list."

    It was as if cold water was rolled into boiling oil, and the robbers of the Stone Walker exploded.

    The "voting list" held the iron bead that was almost scared away with one hand, and Ruan Xian finally turned his gaze to Gangzi beside him. Gangzi's face was ashen, his teeth rattled, and he didn't pay any attention to Ruan Xian's intentions.

    "Thanks to everyone who appreciates it, in just over a year, I will be treated like the old king, Fan Baiyan. But I know it well, and you don't have to be mentally burdened. Who should vote for who." Yu Le said with a relaxed tone, " If I'm alive, I'll drag on for another year and a half. If I'm going to be voted to die, I've earned more lives over the years, so I don't have any regrets."

    "Old Man"

    "In case I hang up, I'll leave this boat to Lao Tu. I'm sorry Lao Tu, I want you to pick up this hot potato."

    "The main brain will not let the Sea of ​​Ruin develop freely." Gangzi finally eased up, his voice a little trembling. "It will be disinfected every six months. As the captain said, bombing, using special penetrating bombs to bomb people."

    "Yeah." Ruan Xian responded cooperatively.

    "There is only one way to make them stop, vote for the captains on the voting list, and execute the one with the most votes." Gang Zi slapped his thigh, "Before Fan Baiyan controlled the Bliss, and basically wanted to fight whoever. I also thought that the number of walking stones is developing fast enough, this thing can be delayed for a while, damn, why is it listed on the list so early?"

    "When will the disinfection start?" Ruan Xian frowned, even Brother Lei forgot to take advantage, and sat up straight.

    "Generally say hello three days in advance, and leave people time to contribute points. Since the captain said it now, it will be the night after tomorrow." Gangzi said through gritted teeth.

    Ruan Xian turned his attention to the stage again.

    Yu Le was probably the most relaxed person at the entire gathering. The robbers in the audience were both happy and worried, while Tu Rui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

    Amazingly, Ruan Xian didn't feel troubled, worried or any other negative emotions. He just continued to observe Tu Rui with great interest.

    It seems that his "date" with Tang Yibu will be more lively than he originally thought.

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