Chapter 152 You guys... you actually kidnapped the monster?!
Chapter 152 You guys... you actually kidnapped the monster?!
Tom covered his rapidly swollen cheek, staring intently at Vassim with a cold, venomous gaze, before slowly sweeping his eyes over the still "sleeping" Lin Feng and Kamishiro.
The air in the dormitory felt like it was freezing.
In the end, he said nothing, only letting out a strange, unintelligible sound from deep in his throat, then silently turned around, went back to his bed, and lay down.
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Studio:
"66666! That punch was so satisfying! Wasim is awesome!"
"One punch will teach you how to be deceitful! No, I'll teach you how to be deceitful all over again!"
"Why isn't he fighting back? The rules! It must be the rules that's restricting him! As long as he doesn't respond, he can't really get serious!"
"Brother Feng was a prophet! This attack happened in the atmosphere! He saved the whole team!"
"Well done! I'm sick of that fake smile!"
"Wahim: My pillow is sacred and inviolable! (Killing look)"
"That frustrated look is hilarious! Even supernatural tales are afraid of physical exorcism!"
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The next day, at 06:30 in the morning.
The piercing alarm clock sounded like steel needles stabbing into my eardrums.
Lin Feng and the other two were almost instantly jolted awake from their light sleep.
The loudspeaker outside the corridor then emitted a static "buzzing" sound, followed by a burst of soothing music, and then a sweet female voice:
Good morning, colleagues and inmates.
[Now for today's morning weather report.]
Today, sunny with a light southerly wind of level 2 to 3.
The high temperature is 29 degrees Celsius.
[The UV intensity is moderate, please take precautions.]
[The following is today's morning news...]
Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and the seventh rule of the dormitory immediately flashed into his mind:
The weather forecast will be broadcast daily at 06:30.
If the broadcast content differs significantly from what you see outside your window, please refer to the broadcast and immediately take one of the blue pills from your bedside table.
"Sunny day?" Lin Feng immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to the window, and yanked open the curtains.
In an instant, the clear and soft morning light poured into the dim dormitory like water.
Outside the window, the sky was a clear, pale blue after dawn, the eastern horizon was tinged with the light of a fish's belly, the sun was rising, and the light was warm but not dazzling.
The prison walls and watchtowers in the distance were clearly outlined in the morning light.
The radio said it was a sunny day, and outside the window it was indeed a perfectly normal, clear, and peaceful morning.
Lin Feng let out a soft breath. At least, this rule didn't reveal its ferocious fangs today.
He took a deep breath, picked up the small mirror on the table, and looked at his face according to the requirements of [Dormitory Rule 5].
His reflection in the mirror showed a slightly tired look, but his movements were perfectly synchronized with his own, without any extra smile.
everything is normal.
Just then, a rustling sound came, and "Tom" woke up.
He sat up, and almost instantly a mask-like, seemingly friendly but utterly cold, fake smile appeared on his face:
Good morning, everyone. Kamishiro, are you feeling better?
Lin Feng remained silent and began making the bed with a blank expression.
Wasim acted as if he hadn't heard at all, and quickly put on his clothes.
Ryuichi Kamishiro's back pain became clear again as the painkiller wore off, but it was much less severe than the excruciating torment he had experienced yesterday, at least within his tolerance.
Upon hearing "Tom's" greeting, he kept his lips tightly shut and remained silent.
He gritted his teeth and began to struggle to put on his clothes.
Tom's facial muscles twitched almost imperceptibly.
He stood up and walked casually to Ryuichi Kamishiro's bedside. Suddenly, he reached out and lightly patted Kamishiro's injured buttocks!
A soft "snap" sounded, carrying a clear provocation.
Ryuichi Kamishiro's body stiffened abruptly, and the cry of pain that almost escaped his lips was forced back into his throat, turning into a suppressed groan.
Seeing that his provocation of Shindai had no effect, "Tom" turned to Lin Feng, who was packing his toiletries, and deliberately bumped Lin Feng's arm with his shoulder.
"Clang—" Lin Feng's mouthwash cup, toothbrush, and toothpaste fell to the ground.
Lin Feng's movements suddenly stopped, but instead of looking down at the scattered items, he turned around abruptly, his gaze piercing Tom's face like an icicle.
Amidst the other person's frozen, fake smile and unfathomable, gloomy eyes, Lin Feng raised his hand without warning—
"Snapped!"
A crisp and loud slap landed squarely on Tom's face.
Tom's head snapped to the side after being hit, and a clear red mark of five fingers instantly appeared on his face.
He slowly turned his head, the fake smile on his face completely disappeared, his facial muscles twisted and twitched unnaturally, and his eyes burst with terrifying resentment and anger, as if the surrounding air had frozen into ice shards.
But he just stared intently at Lin Feng, his chest heaving violently, without making any further moves or retaliating.
really!
Lin Feng felt reassured; the rules were effective!
As long as you don't respond, the other party can't attack directly!
Just then, Wasim seemed to have completely "got" something, and quickly exchanged a glance with Lin Feng.
The next second, the two of them pounced like cheetahs ready to pounce!
Lin Feng lunged forward and used all his strength to pin "Tom" firmly to the bed!
Tom let out a low, inhuman growl from his throat, his limbs struggling wildly.
Without hesitation, Vassim quickly pulled out several spare clothes from Tom's wardrobe and tore them into sturdy strips of varying widths with brute force.
The two worked in perfect harmony, ignoring Tom's writhing and increasingly inhuman screech, they used strips of cloth to firmly bind his wrists and ankles to the metal railings of the bed frame, and even gagged him with a strip of cloth to prevent him from making any more noise.
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Studio:
[Holy crap! Is Brother Feng playing this big?! Initiating a team fight with his bare hands is bizarre?!]
These two aren't trainee prison guards, they're ruthless thugs!
[About the incident where my roommate wasn't human, but I chose to tie him up]
[Maple Gate! Wasi Gate! Pay homage to the God of War!]
Tom: 6, you guys are so high and mighty, you're using me to boost your stats!
[Reported! The streamer used excessive force (doge emoji)]
[Fake Smile Boy: Waaaaah, I just got slapped and now I'm tied up? Don't I have any special rights?]
[I hereby declare this year's MVP of the Rules of the Uncanny – Lin Feng and his kidnapper duo!]
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Having done all this, Lin Feng didn't waste any time and quickly told Wasim, "Keep an eye on him!"
He immediately dashed out of dormitory 107 and ran wildly towards the administration building.
He knew the way well and quickly arrived at the administration building.
At the entrance, he encountered the same two guards from yesterday again—one with a scar on his left cheek and the other with eyes as sharp as an eagle's on his right.
Lin Feng couldn't help but unleash his inner吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments) spirit:
"Good heavens, these two are more dedicated than oxen and horses, starting work so early in the morning?!"
The two guards clearly recognized Lin Feng and politely asked, "What brings you here so early?"
"I need to see the deputy warden. I have an emergency to report!" Lin Feng said quickly.
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