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Chapter 87 Please shut up

Later, both of them were shameless, one looked at it calmly, and the other looked at it calmly.

Even, the one who was hanging had a subtle psychology.

Being influenced by the vitality of the big tree day and night, the man was able to understand the secrets of spiritual practice. Even when he didn't understand, the old tree would give him some pointers.

In this day-to-day interaction, the subtle psychology sprouted from seeds, took root, grew into seedlings, big trees, and blossomed.

One day, Laoshu discovered what the other party was thinking. I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep with me.

So he ran out and tried to avoid each other.

But it can outrun the old forest, but cannot outrun the old trees.

The other person couldn't get what he asked for, so he looked for various women to stimulate him, but he didn't know that the other person didn't care.

Even though there was a way to free the two of them, the man refused to adopt it, but wanted to be bound to him forever.

Let me go, what kind of sadomasochistic love story is this?

Song Xi wiped her nose.

The powerful man probably saw the entanglement between the two people and asked them to resolve it on their own, so he sent Lao Lin over.

Just when Song Xi was thinking about how he would end this relationship if he were Lao Lin, the man let out a "hum".

He walked over and searched Song Xi up and down. When he saw that Song Xi didn't bring anything, he picked up Song Xi and walked towards another cave entrance.

"Be gentle, be gentle, I'll beat you up later if you piss off my aunt." Song Xi said unforgivingly.

The man's men became more energetic.

"What are you going to do with her?" Lao Lin yelled from behind.

The man's men became more energetic.

Song Xi thought: Please shut up.

He is worthy of being a master and a disciple, but his words are equally bad.

"Leave it to you." Lao Lin cast a hopeful look at Song Xi.

Of course he knew that it was Song Xi who beat up Su Cheng. He listened to the patients' descriptions at the time, and later saw Song Xi and Mo Ziyin coming to the clinic, and he recognized them right away.

Song Xi offered to study medicine with him, and he accepted the offer.

Just wait for this vengeful person to find Song Xi, so that he can suffer a little more, and maybe he will change his mind, and he can get rid of that bad fate and regain his life.

"In this case, I don't know if we can forcibly throw him into the well of reincarnation." Song Xi speculated on possible methods.

"It won't bounce back again." I was so annoyed that I really wanted to catch the judge and ask him.

"If the throw is successful, you won't have any trouble with Lao Lin in the next life, right?"

"No matter what, if you can throw it away, just throw it away. Old Lin is boring alone. If there is someone to worry him, I think it will work."

Song Xi thought as he walked, there were potholes everywhere, and he would miss them if he didn't pay attention.

Fortunately, she was alert and was not injured.

After passing through several caves, sometimes going up and sometimes down, sometimes turning left and sometimes right, Song Xi could no longer tell the direction from which he came.

Some caves are wet, some are dry, some are like a lobby, and some are just a small cave that can only accommodate one person.

Walked for about an hour.

Finally, they stepped into a cave. The cave was bright, with tables and chairs, and computers placed on the tables.

Song Xi:......

cybercafe?

The people sitting in front of the computer were all women. Upon closer inspection, they were the dozen missing girls.

When they saw someone coming in, they all looked up, then lowered their heads expressionlessly and continued to look at the screen, while their hands kept tapping something.

"Don't even think about escaping. You can't get out without my guidance."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

"Sun Yue, tell her what to do." Su Cheng looked at the person sitting on the far side and shouted.

"Oh." The woman responded.

Song Xi saw the man struggling, as if he was resisting some kind of force. After he finished explaining, he suddenly disappeared.

"Do you need to try to escape?" The woman named Sun Yue asked Song Xi and untied the rope. "He will not be here for about half a day."

I have a lot of experience. It seems that no one has tried it successfully before.

"I'm a road addict, so let's forget it." Song Xi thought about the purpose of this trip, and figuring out the escape route was not yet on the agenda.

Besides, Wang Yan is there to help. It will save time and effort for him to come to me rather than trying blindly.

Looking at each of these women, except that they look a little haggard, there is no sign of abuse.

"What are you doing?" Song Xi walked up to the nearest person.

"Writing a novel." The person in front of the computer replied weakly.

"Hey, I admire people who can write the most. Can you read it for me?" This answer was also beyond Song Xi's expectation.

"There is a computer in the back, you can get on it and watch it." The woman pouted towards the back.

"Can I send a message out?" Song Xi asked.

"If it can't be sent out, it can only be shared by our local area network." Sun Yue explained at the side, "If it was possible, we would have asked for help from the outside."

"Yeah, it's hard to update articles every day." A sad-looking woman in the corner agreed.

"If Gengwen is not given food and drink, he will be imprisoned in a black cave. Gengwen consumes a lot of mental energy every day." Another person also agreed.

"I'm telling you, I've written so many writing skills, but you don't even read it. You can't hold back hundreds of words a day." A woman beside her who was typing on the keyboard said while typing.

"A guy as talented as you, a tentacle monster, can write 10,000 words per hour without taking a break." Someone immediately retorted.

"Why do you write every day and for whom?" Song Xi asked.

"It's Su Cheng who arrested us. I wrote it for him. We are so perverted. We are locked up every day and do nothing but write novels. We might as well do something else." A woman answered enthusiastically. It seemed like this

She is a woman who has been tortured by writing.

"Then just write whatever you want." Song Xi was puzzled.

"It would be great if it were like that. If you write poorly, you won't be given food or drink, and you will be locked up in a black hole."

"Fill them with water, deny food and drink, and close the black hole."

"The front and back are not smooth, the bugs are too obvious, no food or drink is provided, and the black hole is closed."

"One time I opened a document, wrote for a long time, and finally revised it. The result was hundreds of words less than when I opened the document. Who am I to cry about?" a woman complained.

"How many words should I write every day?" Song Xi asked.

"Minimum four thousand."

"That's okay." Song Xi disagreed. She could read a novel in a whole day.

When I encounter a serialized novel I like, I wait for updates every day, which makes me so anxious that I wish I could lock the author in a dark room while he writes.

"You have to write next, and you will know when the time comes." The people next to her looked at her with pity and did not argue with her.

"Ahem, don't scare the newcomers." Sun Yue coughed, "Let's see what they wrote before and ask me if you don't understand anything." Sun Yue brought her to a computer.

Song Xi opened an APP out of curiosity and saw nearly twenty novels.

"There are only fifteen of you, how come you have twenty novels?" Song Xi asked.


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