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65. The bond that connects the world

This time, the girl did not wear a formal suit.
The other party was wearing a loose white sweater, with a long pleated skirt and a pair of small leather shoes.
White socks wrapped around her thin calves.
It seemed that because he changed his clothes that he was used to, Kamiyo Koto no longer rested on his restlessness.
She sat quietly, her big eyes as if she could speak, and she looked at the boy seriously.
Qingchen sat down opposite her, and there was an iron table across the two sides.
There are gray metal walls around it and pale LED light strips above your head. But for some reason, the originally gloomy environment seemed a little fresh because of the arrival of Kamida Koto.
Qingchen hesitated for a moment: "Why are you here?"
"I brought you some food, which I made by myself," Kamida Sora picked up a small cloth bag from the chair, which was a constant temperature and fresh lunch box, which was more delicate than the one Ye Nian took.
Qingchen silently opened the lunch box. On the right were three neatly arranged sushi in hand, in the middle was fat beef rice, and on the left was a row of eels.
Kamiyo Koto said, "I asked, the food in the prison is not very good, so I made some for you."
"I'm very curious. You and I shouldn't be too familiar with you, at least I'm not so familiar with you that I come to the prison to visit me every day," Qingchen said calmly.
Kamiyo Kamiyo thought for a while and whispered: "This time I am City No. 18 with my elders. They asked me to contact you more, and... I will feel a little uncomfortable with being with them."
Both sides fell into silence. Qingchen picked up the chopsticks prepared by the girl and silently ate all the food in the lunch box.
I have to say that the girl’s cooking skills are very good.
Then, both sides fell silent again until the 30-minute visit time ended.
So even Qingchen, who was not panicked last night, was a little restless.
At this time, Kamiyo Koto muttered in a low voice: "He is a "world" and is a rough and savage."
"What did you say?" Qing Chen said in confusion.
"Nothing, this is a language that only our family understands," Kamiyo Koto smiled and stood up: "So Qingchenjun, see you next time."
The girls seemed to have become accustomed to each other's silence, the kind of game that spoke languages ​​that others could not understand and showed their own little thoughts, which also made the other party happy.
...
At the same time.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was bored in the reading area, was sighing that since the boss needed Qingchen to hide his identity, the prison seemed to have lost some fun again.
If you want to chat with Qingchen, everyone must pretend to be cold.
I want to chat with Ye Wan, but Ye’s character is really hard to make a fuss for a long time.
This made Lin Xiaoxiao feel lonely...
As for Guo Huchan... he wished that the bald head was far away from him.
At this moment, the alloy gate next to the square was slowly lifted up, and two mechanical prison guards were escorting Liu Dezhu back to the square.
"Damn it," Lin Xiaoxiao slapped his forehead. He always felt that he had forgotten something.
According to the prison punishment rules, today is the day when Liu Dezhu ends his confinement.
But the problem is that Liu Dezhu can't come back because Lin Xiaoxiao knew that he couldn't let this kid see Qingchen's face!
"Boss, this person cannot be let go," he said to Li Shutong.
Li Shutong raised his eyes from the chessboard and said, "Then let's lock it up again, let's talk about it tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mechanical prison guards took Liu Dezhu back outside the alloy gate and walked towards the confinement room.
No one knows how Li Shutong did it, and no one knows who heard Li Shutong's order and then issued an order to the mechanical prison guard.
It's like, no one knows how he got out of Prison 18.
At this moment, Liu Dezhu's mechanical prison guard had his feet off the ground. He roared angrily: "Wait, don't you want to let me go back to the square? What's going on? Why are you going to lock me up again? What did I do?"
But no matter how hard he struggled, he was eventually taken back to the confinement room...
Liu Dezhu felt a little sad inside.
Every time the countdown to crossing ends, he will be forced into the inner world by the rules of the world and then sit in prison for a few days.
At a young age, he endured everything he shouldn't have to bear.
Suddenly, the alloy gate in front of him opened, and in the empty and gray corridor, a man with a cat-faced mask stood, staring at him quietly.
"Who are you...?" Liu Dezhu hesitated for a moment. He was a little scared, but after careful observation, the other party did not take any items such as murder weapons, and he was still in the prison reader.
This is the third time walker in Prison No. 18!
Liu Dezhu reacted.
Qingchen slowly walked into the confinement room, and with a sound of hydraulic transmission, the alloy gate slowly closed behind him.
"What are you going to do?!" Liu Dezhu was a little frightened in the closed environment.
Qingchen slowly wrote a sentence on the reader: "I saw the news, you were treated as me."
Liu Dezhu widened his eyes: "Brother, I didn't deliberately steal your limelight. I have already thought about it and will never brag again in the future. When I go out this time, I admit that I am not the time walker Jian Sheng met."
Qingchen wrote on the reader: "No."
"Ah?" Liu Dezhu was stunned: "What do you want, big guy?"
"Publicly admit it," Qingchen replied with a reader.
"No, no," Liu Dezhu's head shook like a rattle: "I'm scared of being harassed now. Boss, you don't know. My house lives on the second floor. When I was taking a shower the day before yesterday, I forgot to pull the blinds. As a result, when I turned my head, I found someone on the opposite floor facing me with a camera! Also, when I rode home, there were paparazzi driving with me. The other party thought I was riding slowly, and he drove in and said that I should ride faster, so it would look good if I took pictures like this!"
Qingchen: "..."
Qingchen ignored his complaints and responded on the reader: "Do you know how many years your sentence is?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Liu Dezhu was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know his specific sentence, so he was in prison after traveling through time.
Qingchen wrote on the reader: "99 years and 7 months."
Liu Dezhu: "???"
Qingchen explained: "According to the news, you have committed robbery, theft, smuggling, drug trafficking, attempted murder, and multiple crimes."
"Damn it!" Liu Dezhu almost vomited.
At this time, Qingchen also called out the news that he was being tried from the reader. This reader belongs to Li Shutong, so he has the authority to read the news.
Liu Dezhu stared blankly at the reader, which clearly stated his deeds and said that this was the maximum sentence for the city's 18th in the past two years.
He was a little desperate, and he was lucky enough to feel that he would have to wait for a while for the sentence to end.
Qingchen continued to write: "Of course, I think..."
Suddenly, Liu Dezhu asked, "Boss, you have been communicating with me by writing because you are afraid that I will recognize the voice. So, are you someone I know? Or are you very close to me?"
At this moment, Liu Dezhu showed his original IQ, a normal human IQ after being blinded by time travel and calmed down in the confinement room.
But this IQ seems a bit inappropriate...
Qingchen looked at the other party coldly, and then spoke under the mask: "You were actually pushed out by the club to take the blame. The world community often does this kind of thing. After being targeted by the Federal Security Administration Commission, they will randomly select an unlucky guy to take on all the guilt."
In an instant, Liu Dezhu felt that the other party's aura had changed and his momentum had also changed.
There is a sense of oppression invisibly, which makes people breathing involuntarily disordered.
Liu Dezhu thought, if he had heard this sound, he would definitely remember it.
But in his memory, he had no impression of it.
Qingchen asked, "Now that I have heard my voice, can I continue to communicate?"
"Sorry, I misunderstood," Liu Dezhu's momentum weakened again.
Qingchen looked down at Liu Dezhu: "I am here to meet you now to make a deal with you. You are pretending to be me and I will help you get rid of your crime."
He first destroyed Liu Dezhu's hope, but now he gave him hope.
Chapter completed!
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