Chapter 20 The Beginning of Life in the Dark House
Amon sighed on the high platform.
"Why don't you come out? It's disappointing if you dare to do it but don't take it seriously."
"Report!" Tang Xian raised his hand among the crowd.
"Oh?" A look of expectation appeared on Amon's face.
"Did you steal the food?"
"No." Tang Xian shook his head. "I reported that Yang Fei, who lives in the same dormitory, only returned to the dormitory at 2:30 last night."
Dong Quan's heart beat wildly.
Like Moses parting the sea, the crowd quickly evacuated to both sides, revealing Sheep Fei who was standing in the middle, sleeping until he was drooling.
Amon made a gesture, and two guards picked up the sleeping Yang Fei and carried him to the table.
The chef came over, smelled it, looked at it, and said to Amon: "There are traces of food grease on the front of the clothes, and the body smells of sausages and dried small fish."
Amon's face darkened. If possible, he really didn't want these little brave men to commit the crime.
"Splash him awake!"
With a basin of cold water, Yang Fei woke up from his sweet dream.
"Yang Fei, can you plead guilty!?"
"What crime?" Yang Fei asked in confusion.
"Stealing food!"
So Yang Fei yawned: "Hey~... I thought it was some big deal..."
The audience was astonished, and Amon on the stage was so angry that veins appeared on his head.
"It's not a big deal...? Then you have confessed?"
"I took it." Yang Fei nodded and stretched out timidly on the table, but inadvertently met the horrified eyes of Mo Huijun on the side.
"...Wait, what's going on?"
"Take him down!" Amon said disappointedly: "Confined in the black room for a week... No! Two weeks!!"
"Hey! What's going on?" Yang Fei was a little surprised.
The soldiers picked him up without saying anything.
"Wait! I don't know what happened yet!!"
Yang Fei looked around and saw that the eyes in the audience were full of indifference, indignation and ridicule.
"It is indeed him."
"Is the guy who does stupid things so hungry that he's dizzy this time?"
"What a fool. He did something like this and didn't share it with his roommates. Now, he will be sold out in a minute."
"A selfish mistake."
"Don't talk nonsense. Tang Xian abide by his duties and gave Yang Fei away."
"It's pretty stupid anyway."
Yang Fei was shackled with iron balls by the guards and locked in a dark room.
"No way? Such a trivial matter makes such a big fuss?? I...why have I been so unlucky these past two days!?"
This is a real wooden dark room, like a temporarily cleaned warehouse. There is nothing in the room except a chamber pot for relieving yourself.
The only sources of light are the thumb-thick holes in the walls and door panels. The sunlight here comes half an hour later than outside, but leaves an hour earlier than outside, and is pitiful.
There are only two meals a day, and the round plates are filled with green bitter gooey food like feeding dogs. The doormen are as rigid as Mo Huijun and Tang Xian. They order not to talk to Yang Fei, so they will never fart.
In two days, the only person who will visit Yangfei is "Black Flash."
They have shiny black coats, are extremely fast, and can fly when pressed.
Yang Fei was frightened at first, but later he was so tired that he imprisoned them.
"Hey~! Xiao Qiang~~~, doesn't the appearance of one among you mean there are still thirty of them hanging around~? Call them out~ I'll teach you how to play football~!"
"Xiao Qiang, you are really not popular. Your family hasn't seen you for twenty-four hours, right? They haven't come out to look for you. Are you the rich second generation of someone's family? As long as you die, your
Can your uncle and aunt get all your family property?"
"Xiao Qiang...are you hungry? I have some bad-tasting green tea here. Although it tastes as bad as Mi Gongtian, I know you won't mind."
Black Flash licked Yang Fei's green huhu, twisted on the ground in pain, and died...
died…………
"What the hell!? There is poison in the rice field!!?"
After being shocked, Yang Fei was completely alone...
"Go to sleep~ Let's continue the dream from the day before yesterday and start by taking a hot bath at home..."
When I wake up...
Yang Fei said depressedly: "It's not the fourteenth day yet? I have nothing else to do... just keep sleeping."
Yang Fei fell asleep but couldn't fall asleep again... He slept all day long and couldn't sleep anymore.
"Count the sheep~! One sheep is flying in the sky~~Two sheep are flying in the sky~~Three sheep are flying in the sky...Thirteen thousand four hundred and sixty-four sheep are flying in the sky, one
Thirty-four hundred and sixty-five sheep are flying in the sky..."
Yang Fei scratched his hair in pain.
——"Damn! I'm so full that I can't sleep at all!!!"
The sunlight that penetrated the room became faint again, and another day passed.
"Squeak~!"
The sheep turned his head and saw a gray mouse.
"Oh!!!" Yang Fei jumped up excitedly. "How dare you, the culprit, show up!!"
"Squeak~?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid! It's all your fault, and I have to be locked up here for fourteen days!"
"squeak……"
"As long as you know you were wrong, do you have any compensation? I'm very satisfied, as long as I have 1.8 million gold coins... What? Don't you have any?
No, no, no, I don’t want your rat’s bride!!”
The mouse looked embarrassed, and suddenly he had an idea and took out a small wooden board from somewhere.
Yang Fei took it in his hand and didn't know what to use to write it on, but fluorescent words actually appeared on the small wooden board.
"Corpse coffin technique?" Yang Fei was startled, stared at the mouse and asked, "Is this what my sister asked you to bring to me?"
The mouse nodded excitedly.
"What a scary name..."
Yang Fei hesitated. "But since my sister asked you to bring it to me, it must be a very powerful spell, right?"
Yang Fei read it through, and the small wooden board turned into ashes as if it had completed its mission.
Ding dong! Congratulations on learning the corpse coffin technique LV.1, a mixed undead earth magic that causes huge damage to the target and consumes 30 mana.
"30 o'clock?" Yang Fei was startled and quickly opened the character interface.
Special skills: Path of the Brave Y, LV.2; Fighting Technique X, LV.2.
Status (displayable): Difficulty in casting spells (mage skills are halved, which can be lifted by improving understanding, class adaptability or changing to a mage class.)
Yang Fei was stunned. He had a total of 29 magic points, but this inexplicable corpse coffin technique actually required 30 points.
"Sister, what do you think? I can't use it!"
"Squeak~?" The mouse looked at Yang Fei in surprise.
"You have to go back and tell your sister that I can't use this spell and you need to find another one for me."
"Squeak~!"
I don’t know if the mouse understood it, but he turned around and jumped out of the house from the corner.