Yun Tuan felt that his heart was slowly sinking, unable to reach the bottom. The player didn't have such an obvious identity mark? Or... was it just her who didn't?
This person can see it at a glance, and presumably others can too...
"There is moonlight leaking under the forest, and it is as sparse as residual snow." Bei Xi said with a smile, without specifying.
Moonlight? Remaining snow?
...the waning moon?
Beixi took out the paper folded into small squares from his pocket, stuffed it into Yun Tuan's pocket, then took a few steps away and stopped talking.
Yun Tuan curled her lips and walked to the back of the team to gather. She had no time to have a romantic relationship with this guy - if it was because of her unusual indifference that attracted his attention before, now she is trying to please him with nice words and compliments.
It will be counterproductive.
Humans have always enjoyed the process of hunting.
Sometimes, when the prey is obtained, one is too lazy to deal with it. This is true for both men and women.
Yun Tuan poured the grass blades in her clothes into the bucket. According to the weighing order, she ranked 17 out of 37, so she would not be too eye-catching.
Before leaving the studio, she stuffed a piece of discarded and rusty iron from the corner into the sole of her rubber shoes.
The canteen was particularly quiet in the evening. The female prisoners waiting in line at noon were gone, and the meat served to her by the canteen staff was also particularly large.
Yun Tuan sat down in a corner with a panoramic view of the entire canteen with his dinner plate.
The canteen is higher than the rooms and workrooms, with a floor height of about four meters. The ventilation ducts are visible but cannot be reached.
The sewer entrance was blocked behind an iron pane. She could smell the swill, but couldn't see the passage.
Yun Tuan ate her meal with big mouthfuls. She gradually got used to the pain in her limbs, which was not enough to affect her eating.
——You have to find a way to ask that [God of Hades] to get a sewer pipe diagram, and then ask about special times.
For example, when will the count’s subordinates visit the island to inspect, how often will servants’ bodies be disposed of every week, etc.
A gust of cold wind poured in from the small window high up and brushed against the clouds' scalp. She shivered and looked around in confusion.
Dinner is almost over at this point.
Less than half of the number of people who came to eat at noon.
Could it be that those people were having a dinner without telling them?
Yun Tuan hurriedly finished his meal and hurried back to his room.
She hid next to the brand new squatting pit, tore off a section of her trousers, wrapped them behind the iron piece, and made a handle.
There was no tape, so she used the previous gasket to hoop the cloth and started digging into the wall in front of her.
There are no beautiful seams between the tiles, and low-quality cement is used to lay the walls.
Soon the clouds dug a small black hole, and she scratched the wall and peered in for a long time.
It was pitch black and there was nothing.
But this place is the thinnest part of the wall and the easiest to dig.
Yun Tuan tore off the plastic film of the squatting pit and threw it in the trash can, pretending to be used.
She wetted the dust swept out from under the bed and covered the hole.
Then she took out what [Pluto] had stuffed into her pocket - Yun Tuan looked at it carefully, her eyelids twitching.
Those are three posters, male, highly exposed, bold pose, fishnet stockings...
Absolute mental pollution.
Yun Tuan hung the poster in a conspicuous place and left a small cover in the place he had just dug.
Her room is less depressing now.
Yun Tuan was sitting on a folding chair, pressing his temples with a headache.
The posters are brightly colored and cannot be ignored as long as she looks back.
The picture is so beautiful that I dare not look directly at it.
At this time, the person next door came back.
"Hiss, my God, they are so cruel. If I had known, I would have endured it and gone to the male prisoners."
"That's right. I heard that the guys who went this time were not injured at all and even received preferential treatment!"