On the way here, Chen Jiu had already looked at all the prisoners, among them there were so many handsome ones, there was a high probability that they were the candidates for the "male lead" he was looking for.

The cell door opened.

The prison belongs to the secret system of the empire, and even members of the royal family cannot arrange people there with great fanfare. It is not bad to arrange an identity for him and send him to the fifth floor. The rooms are probably arranged randomly.

Whether you can meet the male protagonist depends entirely on luck.

Chen Jiu has roughly seen that the first floor is multi-person rooms, mainly ten-person rooms and eight-person rooms, while the fifth floor is six-person rooms and four-person rooms. The room he wants to enter is a four-person room.Railings, complete facilities inside, bunk beds, fixed tables and benches on the ground, and even a separate toilet.There was a small window high up in the wall, and it was night and it was hard to see what was going on outside.

Chen Jiu quickly scanned his three "roommates". Two of them were reading a book. One was tall and the other was short. One was sleeping with his back to them. He couldn't see his face clearly. Several of them clearly heard the voice of prison guard De Weixi and knewA newcomer came to their room, but only the person near the corner looked up at Chen Jiu, and the other two clearly showed no interest in him.

Chen Jiu stood still, De Weixi urged: "Don't dawdle."

Having said that, he didn't kick him in as rudely as he did with other prisoners, but he talked to him calmly.

Chen Jiu pursed his lips, his face turned pale, and he asked in a low voice, "Excuse me...is there a private room?"

Although he hasn't stepped in yet, he already vaguely feels the coercion of his spiritual power.

Chen Jiu touched the controller on his neck. This thing is made of black iron. It hurts after wearing it for a long time, and there will be red marks on his neck. It is specially used to restrain mental power.

But for people with extremely high spiritual power, this thing is not completely useful. Chen Jiu estimated that he can display about 40% of his strength now.

In this world, mental strength is the most effective basis for judging whether one is strong.

The role played by Chen Jiu has high spiritual power. As a guide, he can perceive the opponent's mental power, while the sentinel is not as keen as the guide.

It can be seen that these people are not weak, Chen Jiu didn't want to conflict with them on the first day he went in.

Another part of the reason is that the physical | physical combat can't beat it.

Before the original owner came, he deliberately lowered his body fat percentage and ate certain foods to soften some of his body and facial lines, making him look non-aggressive and not causing people to be vigilant.

If you really want to fight, you can only use skills.

De Weixi gave Chen Jiu a weird look, obviously as if he was going to have a seizure, but he saw that Chen Jiu's face was pale, his figure was as thin as a piece of paper, and his appearance was very outstanding. Few of the sentinels were as delicate as Chen JiuThe extremely vulnerable appearance will make people feel abusive for no reason, and a trace of sympathy for the weak arises in his heart for no reason, as well as pity for predicting what will happen to this person in the future.

De Weixi said: "There is no single room here. If you want to have the treatment of a single room, you can only enter the confinement room."

"Block room".

Aging captures a new location.

The baton tapped him twice warningly on his shoulder, signaling him to stop talking, Chen Jiu looked at De Weixi, the tall prison guard kept his face away in silence, with an indifferent look.

In the end, Chen Jiu went in.

But he still got something. Before he entered, De Weixi told him in a low voice that the fourth person in this room always died due to various reasons.

"If they do anything to you, just ring the bell at the door." Devisi said, "Fighting is forbidden in prison, you understand."

Chen Jiu nodded slowly: "You are really a good person."

Devesey did give him a clue.

If there is always a lack of one person here, does it mean that the male protagonist may be among them, and he has already accepted the other two as younger brothers?

Chen Jiu was thinking, the door closed, the sound of leather boots gradually disappeared at the door, Chen Jiu lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

As everyone knows, his black hair and black eyes are already the most obvious sign.

A handsome oriental man.

The gray prisoner's uniform was made according to the sentinel's physique. Even if it was the smallest size worn on Chen Jiu's body, it was still empty. The neckline looked a bit too big, revealing the thin white collarbone, and the exposed skin looked even more delicate and smooth.Very eye-catching.

The clothes were tied at the waist of the trousers by a belt, so thin that they could be held by one hand, his legs were straight and slender, and his standing posture was very stretched, even with his head down, trying to block it with his slightly long bangs.The overly eye-catching appearance can't stop the extremely elegant and noble energy all over her body.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are fixed on him.

The original owner did not come out of an ivory tower since he was a child. His real identity is actually a spy placed by the Federation to the empire, so he is proficient in everything civil and military.The spy was unexpectedly chosen by the king among the royal guards and assigned to the eldest prince as a guard.

And the eldest prince was obviously not very interested in him, he was afraid of the king, so he didn't pay much attention to the original owner, and sent him directly to this mission without even meeting him.

There are upper and lower bunks on the bed, only the upper bunk of the sleeping man is vacant. Chen Jiu carefully moved over, without making a sound when walking, like a cat in the dark night.

With a "snap", someone threw the book aside and stood up.

Chen Jiu looked at him in surprise, and stopped in his tracks.

"New here, this is my elder brother's bed, no one dares to go on it." The man pointed to the upper bunk and said, "I see you look good, kindly remind you, if elder brother gets angry, there is nothing we can do."

Chen Jiu looked at the only four beds in the room, meaning he had to sleep on the floor?

Chen Jiu said politely, "Thank you for reminding me."

Then he went on, thanks for the reminder, but I didn't listen.

This mission hasn't started yet, so I can't confuse myself to the point of sleeping on the floor.

Don't be wronged.

The person who reminded Chen Jiu sneered, obviously used to seeing such arrogant people, but he didn't expect that there are still people who don't know themselves to this extent.

Simply go back and continue reading.

Unlike the eyes on the other side who were more or less looking at Chen Jiu, the people in this room seemed to have no interest in Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu could also see it. After all, their purpose might just be to recruit the younger brother. There was no need to cause other unnecessary troubles, and it would save him from pretending to be weak.

But Chen Jiu didn't expect that his Flag would be broken a few hours later.

Chen Jiu climbed onto the upper bunk. The bed here had already been made and washed quite clean, but the mattress was very thin, as if it was not made.The sentinel didn't care about his rough skin and thick flesh, but the guide was sensitive by nature. Chen Jiu lay on the bed, and after lying down for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

... almost like the Princess and the Pea.

No way, the old wine tossed and turned, and finally just put the thin quilt under his body, which made him feel better.

The two people who were reading the book looked plain, they looked like younger brothers. The book in their hands was "On the Art of Flower Arrangement". I don't know if there is any secret in it.

As for the sleeping man, Chen Jiu could only see that he was red-haired, the others were open to discussion, but there was a high probability that he was one of the male lead candidates.

There was a schedule posted on the wall, and Chen Jiu glanced at it.

7:00-7:10 have breakfast

7:20-9:00 Labor

9:00-12:30 Breeze

12:40-13:00 Lunch

13:10-14:10 lunch break

14:20-18:20 Labor

18:20-18:50 Have dinner

19:00-20:00 Reading

20:10-21:10 Bath/Once a week

Oh, the schedule is quite regular.

Chen Jiu pondered for a while, when he was working and exercising, he could inquire about the enemy's situation, leaving him a lot of time for free activities.

It's reading time now, Chen Jiu doesn't plan to take a bath today, too much attention is paid to him.

So he lay down and fell asleep unconsciously.

Chen Jiu was awakened. It was very late at this time, and it was in a state of darkness. The corridor was monitored at night, and everyone's movements could be observed without turning on the lights.

Chen Jiu thought for a long time and decided to go to the bathroom.

The guide's mental strength is sharp, but the five senses are not as good as the sentinel, especially the night vision is not good.Chen Jiu could hardly see anything, he could only grope carefully, stepped on the chair bit by bit, and climbed down.

Climbing to the last level, Chen Jiu's ankle sank, and a force pulled down mercilessly. Chen Jiu was startled, and was about to kick that hand away in a daze, when he suddenly remembered that he could not reveal his true strength yet., simply let that force bring him down, his body became unsteady, and he fell on the lower bed.

A ferocious beast-like aura instantly enveloped Chen Jiu's body, and his subconscious stress response almost caused Chen Jiu's mental body to burst out. Fortunately, there was a controller around his neck, which at least pushed the lively little animal back.

"They didn't tell you, this is my bed, can't you come up?"

The male voice was deep and hoarse, even pleasant, but there was a strong sense of threat in it, and the strength on Chen Jiu's neck was not a joke at all.

Whenever a hand was put on the neck, everyone's first reaction was to push that person's hand away, but the people under him tensed up for a moment, and then completely relaxed.

Like an ignorant sacrificer.

Only then did the man become a little interested. He looked him up and down, seeing the appearance of the new prisoner for the first time in the dark.

To be honest, unexpected.

If this was placed in another cell, I am afraid that this person has been torn into pieces, chewed and swallowed.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chen Jiu's voice trembled slightly: "I'm sorry, but I really can't sleep on the floor, I'll catch a cold."

The red-haired man felt baffled, no one dared to talk to him like that, who cares if you catch a cold or not.

He said impatiently: "Now that you can, you can either pack up and roll down, or..."

He lowered his voice, tightened his strength, looked at the painful expressions of the people below him, and clasped his wrist unconsciously, trying to move it away.

But the strength is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is as light as a kitten, without any threat at all.

His hand didn't move at all, and after a few seconds, he suddenly let go.

Chen Jiu almost passed like this, and immediately couldn't help coughing a few times, and took a deep breath.Looking at the red-haired man again, there was fear in his eyes.

Not afraid of death?Then let you know what it feels like to die.

But this person is too weak, the red-haired man has no interest in bullying the weak, so he withdrew his hand boredly, waiting for this person to succumb.

After a few seconds, Chen Jiu said slowly in a difficult, slightly hoarse voice: "Can you let me sleep on the upper bunk now?"

"?" The red-haired man laughed angrily, "I never said that."

"You said it yourself." Chen Jiu still coughed a little, "Either roll up your bed and sleep on the floor, or you strangle me to death. Now that you haven't strangled me, can I sleep on the bed?"

The red-haired man was distracted by Chen Jiu's logic, and was stunned for a moment: "Are you bargaining with me?"

Chen Jiuyan said: "No way."

He propped up the bed board and stood up, looking like he was about to get out of bed, and he didn't feel that he was in the slightest.

The red-haired man was very upset, no one dared to ignore him like this.

Chen Jiu was pushed back on the bed again, the sound of gnashing teeth sounded in his ears, and his breath was scorching hot: "Forget it? Do you know that no one dares to talk to me like that."

What he said was true. In this prison, the mighty ruled the world, and the weak were doomed to be bullied, let alone someone like this who could be crushed to death.

"Don't you want to sleep on the upper bunk? If I don't kill you tonight, I will let you sleep."

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Chen Jiu: I really don't want to cause trouble on the first day...you forced me