Chapter 47: Caught Again

The red panda has followed the host downstairs.

011 looked at the tall human holding his hand. The uneasy feeling in his heart completely overshadowed the joy of his plan's success. He rolled his eyes and tried to argue, "Host, are you still angry? I'm sorry, but this is all Fran's fault."

"If he hadn't cut his hair, I wouldn't have mistaken him."

He explained this as his voice gradually became lower.

In fact, it was because he was too anxious at the time and did not check carefully that this misunderstanding occurred.

But the red panda will never admit it.

"I'm not angry. Yaoyao is very powerful. You can make the protagonist listen to you obediently." A low voice with a sigh sounded. 011 felt the host's slightly cold fingertips holding his chin, and pinched his cheek with some inexplicable emotion.

Lu Tai's eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

The red panda seemed to like the man wearing the mask so much that he actually gave away all the masks he made.

But he would not blame the red panda. After all, he knew that the other party was just young and playful. Even if he was temporarily deceived by such a beast in human skin, he was the most important human to the red panda.

011 had nothing to praise about the host's idea, but he found that the host still couldn't give up the habit of petting cats at every turn.

But he was feeling guilty right now. Although he felt extremely embarrassed to have his face pinched in front of so many people, he just trembled his long, dense eyelashes and said nothing.

011 followed him for a while, but for some unknown reason he felt that the host did not seem very happy.

He tilted his head in confusion, and then he noticed that Gary beside him had his thin lips slightly curled up, and there was an obvious smile between his gentle and handsome eyebrows, as if something had happened that made him very happy.

Just as 011 was looking away, racking his brains to come up with a way to appease the host, he saw the blond young man next to him, bowing slightly and looking over. "Come to think of it, I just bought the seat next to you for one million star coins."

Galliard glanced at him briefly and then quickly looked away.

The words that came out of his thin lips quickly and gently dissipated into the air like a cat toy.

"Damn clamp." Robert sneered.

Hearing his words, 011, who had been worried that Galliard was suddenly bringing this up to go back on his word, was drawn to his attention. He tugged at his host's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Host, what do you mean by 'dead clips'? Aren't clips used to hold clothes? Why are there dead and live ones?"

He thought he had kept his voice low enough and didn't notice that the people nearby who had been watching the situation almost laughed out loud.

"Clamp...well, it roughly means that this person's vocal cords are tightened when speaking, as if the throat is clamped." Lu Tai laughed a little when he heard the red panda's voice, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Gary beside him, and the haze between his eyebrows dissipated a little.

He is always the person Red Panda trusts the most.

011 had no idea that these people had secretly exchanged glances several times. After hearing the host's explanation, he nodded, seeming to understand, "So that's how it is. Humans really are a fascinating species."

He recalled that Gallier's voice was softer than usual.

She is almost as gentle as the black-haired human just now.

"Host, host, have you got the detailed list of items for this auction?" 011 was not interested in these things and his attention was soon attracted by other things.

He said as he glanced towards the door.

As a party involved in this incident, Fran left with the security team along with several suspects related to the matter.

011 looked at their backs, pretending to be very fierce and glaring at them for a few times before sitting down again. He tilted his head to look at Robert next to him, "I still haven't given you the apology you promised me before. I will never leave here before I get it."

He felt that the host's mood seemed to have improved inexplicably.

In an instant, he turned back into the little panda who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"Buy it. I'll buy whatever you want." Robert was called out to finally come back to his senses from the young man's face, which was full of evil intentions but still looked like he wanted to be squeezed hard. "I'll have someone bring the auction brochure to you later."

He didn't know what was going on, even though he had been to this kind of occasion countless times.

Perhaps because of this time with the young man, Robert's whole heart was tied to him, and many things were not prepared in advance due to his uneasy mood.

He finished his anxious words and was about to look at the boy's delighted reaction when Galliard next to him got there first.

The damned idiot still used that disgusting tone to try to deceive the boy with his appearance. He looked polite and courteous, but in fact, his eyes were almost glued to his chest. He said shamelessly and hypocritically, "I'm very sorry. Not only did I invite you here this time, but I didn't make you happy. Instead, I frightened you."

"Then I will apologize to you on Robert's behalf. You can give me anything you want as compensation." The gentle golden eyes of the blond young man were filled with guilt, and he pointed at the light brain with his pale fingers.

011, who was so proud of the other party's behavior of being taken advantage of that his mouth was about to curl up to the sky, blinked, felt the vibration of the light brain, opened it and took a look, and then found that it was an introduction to the items in this auction.

He raised his chin proudly and suddenly felt that he was a really good villain.

The protagonist was actually enslaved to this state.

011 nodded as if giving alms, and then looked for the most expensive item in the brochure, not noticing that after he lowered his head, everyone at the table cast angry glances at the calmly smiling blond young man.

It was indeed a large-scale auction. He had only flipped through a few pages when he saw several priceless items.

Based on the principle that the further back you go, the more expensive it will be, 011 started flipping through the pages again, watching the original items go from some not-so-expensive gemstone potions to precious, unique collections. When he was about to turn to the last page, his eyes were shining.

"The last one must be the best thing. After all, the more you go in, the more expensive they are." He muttered with a smile that showed his dimples.

The people around him smiled at his money-grubbing appearance, but the next second they saw that beautiful smile droop, "Why is the last lot a music box?"

011 thought it was something good, but some of the paint on it had fallen off.

Could it be filled with gold or diamonds?

"This should be prepared for the commander of the Seventh Legion. I heard that he has been looking for this thing for a long time." Galliard took a sip of tea in the cup. This matter was not a secret to the upper echelons of the military who had access to it.

Robert beside him also frowned slightly. "I was wondering why he suddenly joined this event. He never left the house before. But this is not our business. Yao, when you've made your choice, tell me."

He glanced at Galliard next to him.

Since this guy was able to divert Xiao Piaoliang's attention by following his words, he could also divert the other party's attention back.

It seems that no one can afford some of the items.

But 011 had another bad idea at this moment. Since the legion commander cared so much about this thing, if he bought it, the other party would definitely buy it back even if the price doubled.

Besides, he didn't buy this thing. If the legion commander gets angry and wants to lose his temper, he can put the blame on Gallier!

011 felt like he was really bad. He rolled his eyes and was about to speak when he saw a hand reaching out from in front of him and handing a cup of pink liquid to his mouth.

"This is not possible. If you want anything else, we can buy it for you." Lu Tai's tone became serious for the first time. One look at his expression and you can tell that this little panda is up to something bad again.

It’s just that the legion commander is different from Qin Buyang and Uriel, who have mixed reputations.

He is a pure cold-blooded animal.

He appears to be kind and benevolent on the surface, but if there is anyone who can threaten the scale in his heart, he will try every possible means to get rid of the other party without any mercy.

Lu Tai didn't want the red panda to have anything to do with him.

011 tilted his head a little guiltily upon hearing this, and suddenly realized that this legion commander might not be an easily deceived fool like Qin Buyang or Wu Lier. He rubbed his host's chin and muttered coquettishly, "Of course not, I don't look like such a disobedient commander, oh no, human?"

The dimples on his face and the coquettish look on his face would make anyone feel a little soft-hearted.

"Of course not." Lu Tai pinched the red panda's soft face with a bit of amusement, but did not say the second half of the sentence. He knew that this red panda was not obedient at all.

But it doesn't matter, he will try his best to protect this playful and naughty little panda.

011 thought he had gotten away with it, and his mind suddenly became active again. He was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that Galliard in front of him was looking down at the computer, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He suddenly became curious about what was going on that made Galliard unable to laugh.

011 glanced over stealthily, the words "want to know" written all over his face, causing the host next to him to silently cover his eyes with his scalding palms.

The red panda feels that the host has been really jealous lately.

He felt a little proud to have such an obedient and sensible little brother, but also a little annoyed. Just when he was about to coax the host by saying that he loved him the most as usual, the already dim venue suddenly fell into darkness with an explosion.

Then came the smell of gunpowder.

The flames caused by the explosion illuminated the panicked crowd around.

011 was frightened and realized that something was wrong. He quickly grabbed the host's hand and wanted to leave such a dangerous place first.

But the surroundings were too chaotic, people were pushing each other, and he tried hard to squeeze towards the door in his memory, but he was bumped by someone and had to let go of the host's hand.

011 turned on the night vision function and searched among the crowd, and suddenly noticed a human male standing in an open space not far away, which was separated by an air wall.

He was tall and thin, wearing a high-end black suit, and at this moment he inexplicably showed a gloomy temperament.

The red panda quickly waved in that direction and just took a step in that direction when the emergency lights that suddenly lit up after the power outage illuminated the chaotic venue.

He immediately saw Zhang, a human who was sneaking around behind his host and seemed to be trying to do something.

In the chaos, 011 could only rely on the lip shape of the human being's neurotic mumbling to vaguely make out a few words, such as "executioner", "he will definitely die a miserable death", "I will kill you" and so on.

Even if the host discovered it, he would just look back and let him stab the knife into his flesh.

"Idiot! Why didn't you dodge when he hit you! If you don't run away, you'll become a hedgehog!" 011 frowned for the first time as he watched the blood dripping from the wound. He didn't know what was wrong with the host.

Is it because it was too dark that I didn’t see the dagger in the man’s hand?

Just as he was thinking this, the next second the little panda saw the host being stabbed again by the human. This time, he still did not fight back and even stopped the enthusiastic people around him from going forward to help.

If 011 was in the form of a red panda now, he would probably be so scared that his fur would stand on end.

He was afraid that the host would do something stupid and seek death, so he rushed over and grabbed the young man's cold hand, then dragged him into the crowd and fled, completely unaware that the man's eyes, as deep as the sea and with a deep blue hue, raised slightly, as if a little surprised.

Now with emergency lights on, 011 paid attention to the people around him and began to run towards the crowded area.

He didn't know what had happened up ahead, but the crowd, which was originally dense but still able to flow, suddenly stopped. He glanced at the wound on the host behind him and frowned, "Lu Tai, don't worry, I will definitely get you out!"

He felt that this might be the result of some trouble that those psychopaths had contrived to stir up.

Could it be that they finally saw the host's talent as a villain and out of jealousy, they wanted to get rid of the host and make them the final villain of the book?

011's mind was full of imagination, and he couldn't figure out how such a thing could happen.

In order to prevent the host from losing blood and fainting, he had no choice but to exchange for a bottle of hemostatic medicine. He pulled the man's tie and stuffed the candy-bean-sized pill directly into his neck, then looked around to see if he could find a back door to get out.

He didn't even notice that the "host" behind him was thoughtfully spitting the pill in his mouth into a handkerchief and wrapping it up.

"I remember there seemed to be a back door." 011 noticed a floor plan in front. He pulled the host over to take a look, but suddenly heard hurried footsteps from behind.

Then a group of strangers' voices rang out.

"Why did he disappear again all of a sudden? I just saw that orange-haired kid running over here, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"Are you sure you saw it? It was so small, darting around like a little rabbit. Are you sure it was him?"

…

The moment 011 heard the voice, his ears pricked up in alertness. In his opinion, these people must be the same people who had just assassinated his host.

Without having time to think about anything, the little panda rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth for fear of being discovered, rushing towards the corridor in front of him.

He got lost here today. With his intelligence, he can definitely get rid of these people, and then he and the host can find the right way to leave here!

The Q-like red panda in 011's mind laughed triumphantly and poked the butts of those hateful humans with its devil trident.

That's why he didn't hear the hateful human behind him sighing all the way after he finished speaking, "I don't know how such a little guy could be so bold as to capture the boss. The boss was also bewitched by this little bastard and actually ran off with him."

"Who knows? He said he has his own plans." Another person sighed when he heard this.

011 knew nothing about this. He pulled the host through twists and turns and soon he could no longer hear the footsteps behind him. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned the corner and saw another figure in the distance ahead. Frightened, he quickly pulled the host back a step and quietly retreated to hide in the utility room next to him.

He quietly closed the door and put his ear to it, listening to the movement outside.

He didn't notice at all that the pale fingertips of the person behind him gradually began to tremble and his breathing became unstable. It was only because of the other party's extreme restraint that he didn't cause much noise.

011 heard the footsteps outside the door and wanted to tell the host that he could go out, but the next second he ran into a cold embrace.

The familiar spicy, cool aroma hits you.

"No, that's not right. You're not the host!" Because of the mistake of mistaking someone for someone else upstairs, 011 was now overly vigilant. In the darkness, he quickly realized something was amiss. "Let me go! If you don't, I'm going to bite you!"

He vaguely felt that the smell was familiar and soon associated it with a familiar figure.

It's the human who seems to have a good temper.

But the opponent was like a large beast that looked lazy and gentle, but suddenly showed aggressiveness. 011 could feel the human breath behind him hitting his ears, which seemed very weak, but those arms were like a solid wall that could not be pushed open at all.

The red panda instantly became furious and bit the cold, pale hand that was pinching his chin with his little fangs.

When the other person started to feel pain, 011, using his smaller size to nimbly slip past him, grabbed the man's tie and yanked him back to the ground. "Why are you pretending to be a host and following me?"

The human on the ground responded by wrapping his fingers tightly around his ankles.

"Hmph, you're not going to tell me, are you?" 011 had seen too many people gritting their teeth like this before, and he skillfully separated a small tentacle of his data and probed into the man's mind. "The punishment you're about to receive will be very painful, and begging for mercy will be of no use!"

While threatening viciously, the red panda grabbed the spiritual core and kneaded and played with it harshly as if bullying the protagonists.

If he were in his red panda form now, he would have probably already run into the other person's spiritual sea, stomping on them maliciously with his paws to vent his bad temper, "A villain like me loves it when you bully good people like you."

The man on the ground suddenly woke up because of this inexplicable impulse.

The feeling of powerlessness brought by the dark and bloody scenes that flashed back and forth in his mind was gradually filled with a terrible and strange pleasure. In the darkness, he was forced to tear off his elegant and noble human skin, and lay on the beautiful little boy like a dog.

The man's deep blue eyes, which were originally wrapped in tenderness but now exuded a deep coldness, were half closed, and a rare blood color could be seen through his thin eyelids.

He looked at the fair and smooth skin so close to him in the darkness, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. He felt a sense of inexplicable thirst, which he quickly attributed to an illusion caused by claustrophobia. He quickly looked away with a sense of strangeness that he himself did not even notice.

"Sorry." The man's black hair was slightly wet, and his blue eyes gradually returned to their usual gentleness and calmness as his breathing calmed down.

He looked at the small teeth marks on the back of his hand, which had some faint water stains on it and exuded an unknown fragrance, exactly the same as the one on the boy in front of him.

I don’t know what was going on in his mind, but the man didn’t clean it up quickly as usual.

Instead, he put it under his tall nose and sniffed it.

When he realized what he had done, he pursed his lips slightly with a complicated expression, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the traces on it as if it was stained by something.

011 did not notice the man's series of actions.

He was no longer so angry after hearing the other party's apology. He raised an eyebrow and kicked him again, "Tell me what your conspiracy is. How dare you pretend to be Lu Tai to deceive me."

The man opposite him roughly understood what was going on after hearing a familiar name.

His eyelashes trembled, but the gentle smile on his face did not disappear.

It turned out that he was mistaken for someone else.

"Although I was the one who grabbed you and left in the beginning." The red panda felt a little guilty when he said this, but when he remembered that he was saving someone, he immediately became confident and said, "But you only hurt your waist and not your mouth. Can't you explain to me?"

011 is not afraid at all now.

I didn't expect that catching the spirit core is quite useful. No matter how powerful a human is, they will immediately lose all ability to move due to the pain.

He hummed twice and waited for the human in front of him to give an explanation.

In the dim light, the man could only see the vague outline of the young man in front of him. He slowly lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry, I just thought you were here to kill me too."

"Kill you? Idiot! If I really were here to kill you, you would have died hundreds of times already." 011 raised an eyebrow at the human's words. "You didn't even run away when someone else tried to kill you. If it weren't for me, you would have died! So you have to repay me."

He made no secret of his greed for money.

"Yes, you can have whatever you want, money or the items you want to auction here." The man did not show the disappointment of ordinary people for such an answer, but asked gently and calmly.

011 has found that he often encounters this kind of sucker recently.

Although I didn't know who this man was, I knew he must be rich just by looking at his clothes. His caramel eyes blinked, and a smile appeared on his pretty, innocent face, with a faint dimple on his cheek. "Since you're willing to say anything, I want you to take a picture of that music box, the most expensive one."

The red panda tapped the light brain with its white fingertips, reported safety to the host, and then looked at the other party.

"What do you want that thing for?" Under the cover of darkness, the gentle expression on the man's face remained unchanged, except for a bit of inquiry and coldness.

He looked at the boy in front of him.

Do you also want to try to find something to hold against him and control him like those people did before?

Or do you want to use this skin to confuse him?

The man lowered his long, dense eyelashes, his thin lips slightly curled up, but the emotion in his eyes was not clear. He just felt that he was destined to disappoint those people.

A cold-blooded monster like him would never fall in love with anyone.

011 had no idea what was going through the human's mind in those few seconds. He felt like the human in front of him was asking a question he already knew the answer to. "What else could I do with that thing? Of course, to threaten that Seventh Legion Commander."

"Since he wants it so badly, we'll buy it and sell it to him for double the price." 011 didn't notice the changing expression on the man opposite him, and said without holding back. "Once we're done, we'll split it 100-90. I'll get 90 and you'll get 100."

011 was very proud of his great plan.

"..." The man originally thought he would hear some earth-shattering evil plan.

However, when he thought about what he had investigated about the other party's actions since his appearance, he felt that this plan was in line with this idiot's usual behavior.

But it is also possible that he is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

He looked at the bright and lively boy, whose pretty face clearly had the words "I want to do bad things" written on it. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his Adam's apple rolled, and he seemed to have inadvertently turned his gaze away.

011 knew what the man in front of him was thinking. He was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he came over with great interest and asked, "How about this plan?"

"By the way, why did you just stand there motionless when those people tried to assassinate you?" He suddenly thought of the scene he had just witnessed in the crowd, and his glass-like eyes rolled around. "If you promise me, you can hire a few more bodyguards after we earn star coins."

011 thought what he said was very tempting, and had no idea that the person in front of him was the one he wanted to trick.

"Because I deserve this." The man lowered his eyes and remained noncommittal. A gentle smile appeared on his face, like a tightly fitting mask. "People who do wrong must be punished. They've finally received their punishment, and I can't escape punishment either."

"Besides, this thing won't end up in our hands."

"They're coming."

Just as the magnetic voice fell, there was a sudden knock on the door behind them, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, like some large cat teasing its prey.

"They are coming for me. It has nothing to do with you. I will try my best to convince them to let you go later." The man walked over and calmly opened the door.

011 turned around and looked at the voice, then saw two very familiar faces through the crack in the door. "Is it the Snow Leopard... and that annoying White Tiger?"

He has plenty of internal storage information.

The database quickly retrieved people and events related to this face.

The person who came actually came here.

011 had heard from Galliard before that the reason why the Advent appeared here was to capture the leader of the Seventh Legion, and the human just now also said that he was here to capture him. Could it be that the person who had been bullied by him was the so-called leader of the Seventh Legion?

He quickly tilted his head and looked around.

"Are you looking for reinforcements? Unfortunately, your heroic and great commander of the Seventh Legion will be captured before they arrive." The young man with tiger ears had a sunny and handsome face, but because his pupils were too light in color, he always looked neurotic and fragile when he looked at me.

011 still remembered that he had pinched his face before, so he subconsciously rubbed his face and took a step back.

Although this legion commander has a bad reputation, he seems to be in a very important position. If he is captured like this, will the entire empire be destroyed?

After all, in addition to the hidden dangers of the empire, there is also the evil cult that has been suppressed and hidden in the dark.

But according to the plot setting, the people here do not regard it as a cult. Even within the royal regime, there are many people who hope to win over this force.

Only the commander of the Seventh Legion used tough and cold-blooded means to defeat this superstitious sect and make it unable to raise its head.

He also became more notorious because of this.

011 glanced at the commander of the Seventh Legion next to him. The world is not so bad now that there is a three-party check and balance. If something happens to this human and breaks the balance, can the plot continue?

He thought about it and felt that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

Looking at the two familiar orcs in front of him, 011 blinked his clear and innocent eyes, "Actually, you have the wrong person. I am the commander of the Seventh Army."

He felt that the lie must seem very lame.

But this is exactly the effect he wants. The more outrageous it is, the longer it can delay time. He has already sent the location to the host. They will be safe when the host brings people to find them.

These idiots definitely can't see what he's thinking.

"Really? You are the commander of the Seventh Legion?" The young man with tiger ears no longer had any intention of hiding it, and then the round ears on his head moved with interest.

Before 011 could react, he had already sat on the other person's arm. The other person's voice, with a smile and obviously malicious intentions, sounded, "We came here to find you. Please come with us."

After saying this, he shook his arms.

011 was nearly thrown out by him, but he couldn't move because of the other person's other hand on his waist. He kicked the other person's lower abdomen with the tip of his shoe, "It's useless for you to take me away. There will be thousands of me standing up by the time the next one comes."

As he spoke, he secretly winked at the real "Commander of the Seventh Legion" next to him.

The reason why Uriel was able to survive in the hands of this group of lunatics was simply because after losing his spiritual core, he actually grew a new spiritual core during the experiment.

Because it has better research value, it was not thrown away to feed those unconscious experimental subjects.

But how many people like this are there?

So it would be better for him to find a way to escape as soon as possible.

011 was just a little bit nervous at the moment, but he wasn't particularly scared. After all, at worst, after being caught, he could just disconnect and continue to be an undercover agent like before. These idiots couldn't catch a thing from him anyway.

As a result, the next second after the thought came to his mind, these people took him away as if they had guessed what he was thinking.

011 realized it belatedly and wanted to struggle. Although he had thought that these people would take him away, he did not expect that they were so stupid as to believe that he was the leader.

"Did you come here today just to arrest me? Don't you want that music box?" Seeing that he was about to go out, he hurriedly grabbed the tiger-eared young man's hair and pulled it.

Seeing the other party stop and look at him with interest, 011 blinked and revealed two dimples. "Don't you want to know why I have been looking for that music box? Actually, it's because the music box has magical powers."

He secretly sent messages to the host while paying attention to the expressions on the faces of the people around him.

I don't believe that this reason can't attract them.

"What kind of magical power is that?" The tiger-eared young man was indeed drawn to his attention. He licked his canine teeth and, feeling itchy, pinched the cheek where the words "I'm doing something bad" were written. "Could it be that after listening to music, I can become as cute and beautiful as you?"

The sarcasm in the words was obvious.

011 immediately raised her brows, looking like a blown-out orange dandelion, but her pretty face made her seem unthreatening. "Do you have any culture at all? I'm just being mighty and domineering!"

He snorted twice, crossed his arms, and turned his head away from him.

"Okay, okay, mighty and domineering, you mean you want that music box?" The tiger-eared young man stopped his combat boots. The more he looked at the human in front of him, the more interesting he felt. Especially the smell on the other person was exactly the same as the red panda he met before.

And she even dared to sit on his arms so openly without any fear of being chopped off her legs by him.

There was a hint of interest in his slightly nervous eyes.

011 had no idea what terrifying thoughts were running through the human's mind. "Of course. Don't you want to know the secret of the music box? I've only told you."

Because of his unique accent, even though he tried hard to appear serious, every word he said still sounded like a spoiled child to the other person's ears.

"You only told me?" The young man with tiger ears was inevitably pleased by this sentence.

He smiled, and as the boy's eyes lit up little by little, he took the elevator to the rooftop without hesitation. "Don't worry, you'll definitely see your housewarming gift by your bed when you get back, Mr. Captain~"

Amid the roar of the huge spaceship, 011 tried to struggle but was eventually carried inside by force.

This time we really arrived at the enemy's lair.

…

011 was taken over mountains and across rivers and finally to a remote corner that no normal person could find. He was then carried into a brand new laboratory with a stinky little cat face.

This time, I didn’t see the familiar man with the transparent square mask in their base camp.

He looked around but didn't see anyone, so he withdrew his gaze. When he turned around, he met the eyes of the young man with tiger ears. The other party was obviously a shameless person. After he rushed over, he not only did he not look away, but also smiled brightly at him.

Soon 011 knew what he was laughing at.

"This is the room that the boss specially prepared for you. Have a good rest here today." The young man with tiger ears put him down, with an attitude of watching the fun.

011 looked at the empty space in front of him.

The red panda has experienced so many worlds, but this is the first time he has seen a place like this.

But the other party obviously had no intention of staying any longer. After putting him down, he left and locked the door, leaving 011 alone standing on the empty floor, lost in thought.

He could still hear the group of people talking in the distance.

"This is the boss's order. Don't be soft-hearted, or you will know the consequences."

"Don't worry, Z. We are different from those superficial people who are easily fooled by the appearance of others. Even if he begs me with tears, I will definitely not be soft-hearted."

“And you, Snow Leopard, don’t be fooled by his pitiful and pretty little face. He’s a little liar.”

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011:QAQ

It was all thanks to Fran cutting her hair.

If he hadn't cut his hair, he wouldn't have mistaken the host and thrown the protagonist onto the bed, and the incident wouldn't have delayed him for so long.

The red panda looked at the ground, which felt like the cool touch of some polished stone.

It's definitely uncomfortable to sleep because it's cold and hard.

"No, I can't just give in like this." 011 looked at the orcs outside who were secretly looking in here, no doubt secretly laughing at him, then pursed his lips and snorted loudly.

He had already calculated it in his mind.

It doesn't matter if he gets caught now. He will just make a big fuss and pretend to go to the bathroom. There will definitely not be any surveillance equipment in the bathroom anyway. He will then be disconnected there and sneak out.

This way, he would not expose his identity and he could also find a chance to escape without leaving any trace!

011 felt that he was really the smartest red panda villain system in the world. He pretended to be asleep against the wall, but in fact he secretly opened one eye and paid attention to the situation over there.

As a result, he didn't know what happened, but as he was pretending, his eyelids began to droop.

Finally, I fell asleep on the cold floor.

When had 011 ever suffered such torture? He was slightly awakened by the cold, but because of the bug, he was soon put into a deep sleep. The five fingers that originally had blood on them became even paler.

It seems like it will disappear in the next moment.

The soldiers who had been pacing outside the door breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the breathing sounds in the small room gradually become even. This floor was specially prepared for the other party, so there was no one else except them.

The two tall and handsome orc test subjects looked at each other and dimmed the lights.

The more lively-looking one's gaze was uncontrollably drawn to the vague figure in the room. "I don't know what's gone mad, Boss. How could he be some kind of experimental subject from some empire? With that kind of lethality, I'm afraid I could crush him to death with just one finger."

He hummed a song, sniffed the faint fragrance in the air, and then rolled his Adam's apple very slowly.

"Brother, do you think he will freeze to death? He looks so thin and he must not eat well." The wolf ears on the head of the young and tall orc trembled. There was no option of pitying the weak in their genetic instinct, but at this moment they were inexplicably reluctant to do so.

The calmer wolf-eared beast had good eyesight and could easily see the boy lying on the floor through the crack in the door.

Such a small ball.

Her waist and wrists were slender, and her face, which originally had a healthy blush, now seemed to be in a sickly red cloud because of discomfort. She frowned slightly, and if she had ears, they would probably have become airplane ears.

He knew he should follow the leader's orders, but for some reason he couldn't look away. "The duty room next door should have some simple bedding or something."

"Cover him up." Finally, a compromise was made.

After making the decision, the two orcs walked towards the duty room next to the prison. There were some duck down blankets here, which looked light and warm.

They were about to walk out with the quilt in their arms when they suddenly heard rustling sounds outside the door.

It was like someone was passing by quietly.

The two orcs guessed that someone might have come to rescue them and looked at each other immediately. They put down the things in their hands and quietly approached the prison where the sound came from. However, the moment they pushed open the door, they found that the situation inside was not what they expected.

The calmer young orc paused, "Snow Leopard...you came here while the captives were sleeping because you wanted to..."

"..." The snow leopard ears on his head trembled, but there was no intention of answering. He just covered the ears of the boy on the ground more gently and put him on the soft and fluffy small mattress he had just brought over.

The two brothers also understood at this time.

They looked at each other tacitly, and the younger brother went to the duty room and brought out a soft goose down quilt to cover the boy who was shivering from the cold just now. With his ears slightly red, he pinched the other's cold fingertips, trying to warm him up a little.

Then he was pushed aside by the snow leopard next to him.

"Don't do anything unnecessary." The snow leopard's eyes were filled with coldness. "I came here because I know the human body is very fragile. I don't want him to die so early."

The big furry tail behind him swung, clearly showing his impatience.

Although some of the wolf-eared test subjects wanted to pinch the soft and slender human fingertips again, they could easily get beaten in this situation and could only take a step back.

He squatted aside and watched the boy intently.

Then the next second, the boy who was originally quiet on the bed hugged the snow leopard's tail and rubbed it with his face very comfortably.

Wolf ears:!

He was afraid that this psychopath would suddenly explode, and the boy could not withstand a punch or a claw. He was about to speak when he saw that the snow leopard just shifted his sight slightly. His handsome face looked a little stiff and wooden as usual, but his eyes were fixed on the other's fingers.

"You know the human body is very fragile. He might just be treating your tail as a stick." Wolf Ears stared at his hand worriedly, ready to stop him if he saw anything. "If you don't want him to play with your tail, I'll do it. I have more hair on my tail than yours anyway, so humans will definitely like it more."

His tail had unconsciously started to shake like a dog's propeller.

"Whose tail are you calling a stick? A soft stick is better than your big broom." The snow leopard sneered, but showed no intention of retracting its tail. "It's so cold here, I'm just worried he'll freeze to death. Do you think I'm a brainless canine like you?"

The tip of his tail twitched, revealing a sense of contentment that was different from his aggressive appearance.

"Snow Leopard, your tail is not a heater. Won't he feel cold if he holds it?" At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked gently a few times. The tiger ears on Z's head moved and laughter rang out.

As if he had discovered something interesting, he looked at the situation inside the room and raised an eyebrow, "It seems that he is really unusual."

He actually managed to charm the idiot into submission in such a short time.

"Then what are you doing this for?" Snow Leopard's expression became even uglier as he looked at the thing in his hand. Why did he forget to get a hand warmer just now?

Z shrugged innocently, "I can't really die."

He walked over and lifted the quilt in front of everyone's gaze, then placed the heater, which had been adjusted to a suitable temperature, on the boy's cool, smooth, and peach-colored soles.

Accidentally touched by his fingers, her pearl-like toes moved subconsciously.

The dark blue blood vessels on the instep are arranged neatly.

Z's Adam's apple rolled, and he licked his sharp, itchy canine teeth. "You come here and treat a prisoner like a young master. Aren't you afraid that the boss will come back and call you to account?"

After noticing this special existence in the military academy, they had already decided in advance how to deal with it.

I just didn't expect that they would betray me when the time came.

"Isn't it a bit late for you to think of these things now?" A smiling voice sounded, and a man in a long black coat walked closer with a gust of cold wind. His head was covered by a "box" made of light-absorbing material.

The smiley face symbol is a bit creepy in the dark.

Z didn't react at all. He squatted on the ground and covered the boy's leaking feet with a quilt.

"What's the difference between you and those people out there who have lost their minds to fame, wealth and power?" The man's voice was not distorted by the electric sound, but instead added a few more elegant cello-like charm.

She was destined to cast her seductive glances at the blind man, and when he slowly walked closer and looked over, he was met with a pretty little face that was rosy from sleep.

Without the agility and liveliness he had when awake, the boy was now sleeping peacefully like an angel.

Few can resist such charm.

The man's smile remained unchanged. He looked away, seemingly gentle but actually nonchalant. "After you finish handing over today's work, go and receive your punishment."

He was not surprised that something like this would happen today.

Maybe this is the other party's ability.

He can be so despicable as to make people around him fall in love with him uncontrollably.

"Should we withdraw these people?" The wolf-eared brother felt a little sorry for the organization after being scolded, but he was reluctant to leave when he saw the boy's look.

Just as I was about to ask, I heard Z beside me answer in a low and nonchalant voice, "No, if the boss didn't want us to do this, this thing wouldn't even appear in the duty room."

Z looked at the man not far away whose face he couldn't see clearly.

Just pretend to be dead.

"I didn't expect that the boss would fall one day, but this is normal." The wolf-eared brother sighed, his eyes lingering on the pretty boy and he subconsciously didn't want to leave.

However, the second after he finished speaking, the tall, upright, and seemingly gentle man in front of him smiled and continued:

"The rest of the process will proceed as planned."

"No one is allowed to give him a bite of food today."