The Sabbath Chapter 121: 99&999

Ronggui stared at the door nervously, as the door gradually opened, Ronggui's head moved forward more and more, and finally it was completely resting on the left side of Xiaomei's neck, parallel to Xiaomei's head.

Xiaomei didn't talk about him. On the contrary, her big blue eyes were also fixed on the tattered elevator door ahead, and he was also waiting for the moment when the door opened.

Heads to heads, the two little robots looked very seriously.

Looking at Ronggui and Xiaomei like this, a smile overflowed from the corner of Alan's mouth again, and he put his left hand into a fist to cover his mouth and smiled veiledly. When the elevator door opened, he said heartily to the two little robots: "Welcome to the ninety-ninth floor of hell."

"Hey? Hell?" Ronggui just wanted to say something, but in the middle of the sentence, he couldn't care about anything else, his **** eyes reflected the flashing neon lights outside the door, his mouth opened, and he froze :

It is completely different from the inside of the Star Prison that he imagined in his mind, and there is a very lively street in front of him!

There are small stalls everywhere on both sides of the road, most of them are ordinary street stalls, but there are also high-end stalls with small carts. Everyone decorates their stalls with various colors. In order to make the stalls look more eye-catching, they He also used small light bulbs of various colors to piece together strange patterns. Although many Ronggui didn't know those extremely exaggerated patterns, Ronggui thought they were extremely creative! Simply full of artistic sense!

Look again at the small vendors who set up stalls

Holy shit! Cooler——

There are two vendors at the stall closest to the elevator door. Both of them are tall and thin, with long hair and braids all over them! And it's not an ordinary weave, a lot of colored silk threads are mixed in the middle. Both of them have thin faces, deep facial features, thick smoky makeup on their eye sockets, a lot of nose rings and lip rings, and one of them is shirtless. Wearing a black leather vest revealing a large fine tattoo on the chest, one is wearing a tight black racerback vest that highlights the abdominal muscles, paired with heavy trousers and large-toed leather boots

Wow! It's dark punk style! It’s nice to see the kind that you can go to the street to shoot at any time!

"It's so handsome——" The previous question has been completely forgotten, Ronggui stared at the two vendors closely, his eyes almost showed caution!

Xiaomei glanced at the goods on the small vendor's stall that Ronggui was staring at, and said slowly, "Do you want to buy vegetables?"

At first, he didn't realize why Xiaomei asked this question, but when he followed Xiaomei's line of sight and looked down, he saw the things on the booth of two tyrannical and cool punks——

Three long melons, a handful of mushroom-like vegetables, and a few tomato-like things beside them

uh

It turned out that these two were selling vegetables.

It really doesn't match their clothes!

However, in this way, the visual impact on Ronggui caused by so many "fashionable people" appearing together is virtually a lot smaller.

Dark punk style seems to be the mainstream dress here. Everyone is basically dressed in black, with various rivet elements skillfully used on the clothes, and many rings on their bodies. Everyone looks very stylish.

Then, sell vegetables with such an accent.

=-=

Looking carefully, Ronggui discovered that hidden under the colorful neon lights, and almost covered by the flickering lights, were the serious products on the stall - all kinds of dishes.

There are not many varieties, basically they all look a little stunted, and some of them are black, although they are also very punk and rock, but looking at the color, it always makes people wonder whether it can be eaten

"The people here love food so much," Ronggui murmured after sitting on Rhubarb and visiting a few stalls.

Alan laughed again: "It's not that I love vegetables, I only eat vegetables. Here, everyone can grow vegetables by relying on the land and lights, but they can't raise meat-producing livestock, so they can only sell vegetables. "

"Hey? Then" Alan, aren't the goods you brought over very popular?

Ronggui thought, he watched Alan lower the window on his side.

The outside suddenly boiled on a small scale.

"Alan! This is your new car? Are you here to deliver the goods?" At that time, a bearded punk who was bargaining with the customer rushed over from the next door and stood in the car beside Alan. In front of the window, he asked loudly.

"Well, yes." Allen smiled slightly and said to him.

"Oh oh oh! It's great! Come and buy my vegetables, all of them are 20% off! I'm going to eat meat tonight!" The bearded man jumped up immediately.

When he jumped up, the metal chain with the skull pattern on his body was clearly remembered, and the tattoo on his body seemed to be alive.

Ronggui was dumbfounded.

Alan is obviously very familiar with the hawkers in this neighborhood.

When they sat in the car and observed the people outside through the window, Ronggui only felt that the street vendors outside were extremely cold. Knowing that they can't see anything through the curtains and filmed glass, but they still feel a little frightened by those eyes.

But once Alan showed up, everything changed.

Looking at Alan like this, Ronggui waved his hand outside again, and then rolled up the window again.

The streets that had been bustling for a short period of time returned to calm again, and the vendors continued to do business, while they continued to move forward.

"When people outside mention this place, they generally use the unified name Star Prison. However, for people who actually live here, Star Prison refers to the part above the ground, while the underground part"

Alan smiled,

"It's called hell."

A light from outside flashed in Ronggui's black eyes, first a red light, then a blue one.

His lips pursed slightly, and he said for a while, "Those people just now seem to be living a different life than I imagined."

Alan nodded again: "Well, they are a group of people who can enjoy themselves, but you still have to be careful, people who can set up a stall there are actually not easy."

Seeing Ronggui nodding, he continued: "My worm meat is usually supplied to four shops, all of which are in hell. The lowest one is on the 123rd basement floor, and the highest one is on the 32nd basement. floor, but the one we visited today is on the ninety-ninth floor.”

"It's a bar."

Alan was pointing the way while talking, Ronggui was too late to listen to him, and didn't bother to look out for a while, but Xiaomei——

His gaze has been falling outside, on both sides of the "street":

At first glance, this place is the same as the commercial streets in other cities outside, and there is no difference.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a "roof" here, not in an open space, but in a large room with a roof.

If you observe more carefully, you will find that there are dense iron fences behind all the booths, and there are numbers in almost the same positions.

There should be a prison cell there.

Under the punk style that Ronggui thought was "cool", Xiaomei saw the number code representing the prisoner's number under the tattoo, and

No matter how individual the decoration is, it still cannot hide the fact that the "punk style bracelet" is actually a pair of handcuffs.

Wireless handcuffs only.

And all kinds of black dresses are actually just because the color of prisoners' prison uniforms must be black.

These details are concealed by colorful decorations.

But now they are driving a little deeper, and there are fewer vendors along the way, but the prison cells on both sides of the "road" look even more inconspicuous: people graffiti on it with various colors of paint, and the exaggerated patterns will The cells are better groomed.

These performances fooled Ronggui too much, but they couldn't fool Xiaomei.

All these decorations have been removed from her mind, and the picture of Dahuang driving in the corridor of an all-metal prison emerged in front of Xiaomei's eyes.

That's right, the corridor, the place where they are driving now is not a "street", but the corridor of the prison.

Xiaomei thought quietly.

Then he heard Alan suddenly interrupt the chat with Ronggui, pointing to a red door on the right, Alan said: "Here we are."

Ronggui hastily ordered Dahuang to stop. After the car came to a complete stop, Alan unfastened his seat belt, opened the door, and jumped out of the car quickly.

He knocked on the door, and there seemed to be someone inside. Allen seemed to have said a few words to the person inside, and when he came back, he had an extra key in his hand.

Ailun didn't get in the car, but pointed to a place ahead on the same side as the red door, signaling for Ronggui to drive over, and he himself walked in that direction ahead of time, Ronggui watched him use his hand The key opened a door there.

Seeing three cars parked inside, Ronggui realized: oh oh oh! This is actually a parking lot!

Da Huang parked firmly in the parking lot.

Give Xiaomei to open the rear compartment of Rhubarb, and Allen starts unloading.

Ronggui hurriedly pulled Xiaomei to help him.

Uncle Wang's family had arranged the goods very neatly, which was very easy to move. It didn't take long for the three of them to unload all the goods.

At this time, someone just came in from the door in the garage. After greeting Alan, he took a careful look at Ronggui and Xiaomei.

Xiaomei is still wearing that unusually large down jacket, which is the same style as Alan's at first glance. The two of them are one tall and the other low, and they look a bit parent-child, while Ronggui is wearing the original ethnic style. cloak.

The temperature here is not too low, Ronggui "unloaded" himself from Xiaomei's back.

"Your son?" Ronggui and Xiaomei's robot appearance is very obvious, this person is obviously a bit joking to ask this question.

However, Allen did not refute, with a smile on his face, he said: "It's not a son, it's a grandson, a great-grandson."

The person who was joking originally looked frightened.

"Really?" The pen in the man's hand was frightened.

Alan didn't answer, just smiled ambiguously.

Ronggui noticed a subtle change in his smile: Different from the hearty smile in front of himself and his family, Alan's smile in front of outsiders obviously had a little indescribable meaning.

He couldn't find a suitable adjective when he was in the garage, but after they entered the bar, Ronggui immediately understood what the extra thing in Alan's smile was.

"As usual, I'm waiting for someone to move the goods here. You can go to the manager to pay the bill. You can have a drink and put it on the manager's account." After counting the goods, the man said to Allen.

Nodding, Alan took Ronggui and Xiaomei in through the side door, and walked through a corridor piled with messy goods, their ears were soon filled with deafening music.

In darkness, various laser lights flickered on the roof, and countless men and women twisted their bodies, or danced, or drank, a scene of demons dancing wildly.

The height was not as high as the waist height of everyone in the room, Ronggui and Xiaomei were quickly submerged in the crowd.

Just when he was about to grab Xiaomei in a little panic, his body lightened, and the next second, he found himself being hugged by Allen.

Ronggui was hugged and sat on the high chair in front of the bar. Not long after, Xiaomei was also hugged and sat beside him.

Xiaomei was picked up with a blank face, seeing Xiaomei's "=-=", Ronggui suddenly felt a little funny, looking at Xiaomei with a smile, he suddenly felt less cramped than before.

Then Alan sat on the other side of him.

"Give me a glass of white wine, give these two" Allen thought for a while: "Give them each a socket, they need to recharge."

The bartender smiled, and immediately delivered the wine and socket that Alan asked for, and handed the socket to Ronggui, and Alan took a sip of the wine.

Obviously, Alan is also a figure known to many people here, and it didn't take long for many people to come over to say hello to him.

Surrounded by men and women in the center, Alan's face once again showed Ronggui's indescribable smile.

But with the scene at this moment, he finally knows how to describe Alan now:

What a wind, flow, wave, child

So you are such Grandpa Ellen!

As if there was a feeling of suddenly breaking through the other side of the serious parent, Ronggui's mouth was rounded.

But Alan is Alan, even though so many people rushed over to talk to him, he still didn't forget Ronggui and Xiaomei beside him.

While carefully blocking the surrounding people from crowding the two humble little robots, he plugged them in himself.

In the following time, Ronggui watched how Alan dealt with the people around him, watched him chatting with the people around him one by one, sent them away with a smile on his face, and finally talked with the people around him. A graceful black widow-type beauty negotiated the price of the shipment just now.

It was only then that Ronggui realized that this "Black Widow" should be the manager of this bar.

"This is the great-grandson." Facing the other party, Alan still introduced Ronggui and Xiaomei in this way.

Ronggui heard that Alan quickly negotiated the delivery date of the next batch of goods with the other party. Under the reluctant gaze of the big beauty, Alan drank the last sip of wine, waved his hand, and took another Ronggui and Xiaomei went out through the back door.

"Scared?" Sitting back on Rhubarb again, Alan laughed again as he watched the little black-eyed robot keep peeking at him with its big eyes flickering.

This time, the smile on his face was no longer that of a prodigal son, but a gentle smile of a parent.

"The world of adults is more complicated, and you will understand when you grow up." After touching the smooth bald head of the little robot, Allen quickly fastened his seat belt: "Hurry up, before the expiration date of the elevator card expires." , I will send you two to your residence immediately."

Having completely memorized all the paths they had traveled before, Dahuang quickly returned to the elevator they came from.

"Swipe the elevator card here, yes, it's here." After entering the elevator, Allen began to teach Ronggui how to swipe the elevator card: "The elevator here does not display the floor, and the elevator card does not There will be floors, and if you want to know which floor you have gone to, you will probably only know after you get out of the elevator door, and there will be a mark next to the elevator door under normal circumstances.”

"The floor we went out just now also has it, but it was painted with paint by the people on that floor, so it doesn't look obvious." Allen added.

"Come on, let's see which floor the house that generous lady provided you with." Seeing Ronggui swiping his card, with a smile on his lips, Alan said: "That lady It looks very economical, maybe it is a room on Star Prison."

Star Prison—Specifically refers to the rooms above the ground in Star City Prison. After Alan's explanation, Ronggui already knew this.

"I haven't been to the floor of Star Prison yet," Allen said.

Listening to Alan's words, Ronggui felt a little hopeful in his heart.

After all, it is about his future residence, and he is also very curious about where he and Xiaomei will live in the future.

Although they all live in prisons, how can prisons on the ground be better? At least there are windows!

Full of expectation, Ronggui stared at the elevator door.

The performance of the elevator is very good. When you sit in the elevator, you can't feel the direction of the elevator's up and down movement at all.

There is no floor number prompt.

So, Ronggui really didn't know whether he was going to the sky or the earth.

He only knew that a long time passed, and after a long time, a small gap suddenly opened in the elevator door.

It was only then that Ronggui realized that the elevator had stopped, and they finally reached the floor where Mrs. Zora's house was located.

Completely different from the ninety-ninth floor where we stopped before, outside the elevator

It was dark.

Ronggui recalled the fear of being deeply shocked by the dark haunted house when he saw Mrs. Zora for the first time.

Er Mrs. Zora is born to love this mouthful?

Shaking, Ronggui grabbed Xiaomei's arm.

And Xiaomei

The flashlight is exposed from the bottom of the wrist.

With a bang, Xiaomei turned on the flashlight.

Aim the light of the flashlight at the location that Allen said before, where the floor will be marked.

"-999"

A line of numbers that made one's scalp tingle just looking at them suddenly appeared in front of the three of them!

Holy shit! Mrs. Zora's mansion is not in the star prison, but on the contrary, is it at the bottom of hell?

Ronggui's mouth suddenly opened wide.