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Naming Technique of the Night

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · Urban
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374 Chs

105. Went out to play again

Because they ate in batches, breakfast dragged on until noon.

Throughout the meal, Liu Dezhu made a spectacle of himself at the dining table, capturing all the attention as if the more he performed, the more engrossed he became.

Once all the prisoners had returned to their cells, everyone felt they had guessed the truth: there was now a big boss in the prison who was untouchable, and his status seemed to be above that of Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao.

Some prisoners with organizational ties had already started figuring out how to spread this news.

The prison yard gradually returned to quietness, and Liu Dezhu turned his head, only to see Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan watching him expressionlessly.

With a smack,

Liu Dezhu knelt on the ground and said, "I'm sorry."

This scene left Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan bewildered.

Lin Xiaoxiao muttered quietly, "This ability to stoop and bow is quite suitable for an agent. Anyone with a bit of backbone or ambition wouldn't want to be a puppet."