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Aji broke down.
Losing face in front of so many people, he clenched his fists in anguish, holding his breath.
"snort!"
After holding it in for a long time, he left.
The iron door separating the carriage was slammed shut. Unable to utter harsh words, Aji could only vent her anger through something that couldn't make a sound.
The iron gate, which wasn't properly closed, bounced back twice, almost hitting the person standing next to it.
Shekh lost interest, chose one of the several iron gates and went inside, leaving behind a cool and aloof back view.
Shi Jinzhe is like the man behind a successful woman, walking behind her and entering together.
The door, covered with rivets and iron patches, blocked any probing, and was locked shut with a click of the lock.
Everyone saw a golden ring flash on the door panel, then disappear after a few flashes.
Two of the eight cubicles were gone, so the others quickly paired up and occupied the small cubicles meant for resting.
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The narrow metal compartment was only a little over a meter wide, and including the driver's cab at the front, the vehicle was roughly eleven or twelve meters long.
The room has bunk beds, and the simple staircase to the upper bunk is right in front of Shi Jinzhe's face as soon as you enter. The 1.6m x 1.1m bed can only be used to lie diagonally.
There were no windows, no ventilation, and the smell was indescribable. There was even a black, human-shaped mark on the bed sheet.
The entire cubicle was only illuminated by a small round light above the door, and the brightness was so poor that even people with larger faces couldn't see the whole thing.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a solar-powered light...
Standing in the open space between the door panel and the bed, the two of them couldn't sit down, and standing was too cramped. To avoid the ladder on the side, their bodies were pressed together.
Sheikh: "This is the best-tasting of the eight rooms."
"At this point, I have to thank Jimu City." Shi Jinzhe took out a new quilt from his ring and held it in his hand: "Give me some space."
"Where do you think I can still stand...?"
Shekh turned her head to look behind her, and the frequency of Shi Jinzhe's breathing could be transmitted to her, making it impossible for her to move forward or backward.
As for going up to the upper bunk...
She refused, saying it was dirty up there too.
Shi Jinzhe said, "Then why don't you lay it out?"
Shekh glanced at the blanket, then at the bed, and took the blanket. "I'll do it."
Shi Jinzhe stood behind her and helped shake the blanket, then tossed it inside so that the parts that were going to touch her skin wouldn't get wet underneath.
"Let's put the extra space at the edge to avoid it hitting the wall."
Shekh was about to kneel on the bed as he had been told when he realized what he had said.
"Shi Jinzhe, can't you control the vines?"
They can use vines to serve her tea and water, so laying out a quilt would be a piece of cake.
Shekh stopped what he was doing, turned around and sat on the edge of the made-up bed. "Where's your vine? Why aren't you using it?"
"I forgot."
There's a certain charm to narrow spaces. He never imagined that he would have to stand right next to Shekh as soon as he entered, and even now that she's sitting down, their legs are touching.
"Use it now." Shekh tilted his head back. "You lay it out."
"I'll lay it out."
Shi Jin bent over without avoiding her, stretched out his arms to pull back the blanket, but couldn't reach the innermost part, so he raised one leg and squeezed it between Shehe's two knees, kneeling down against the edge of the bed.
“You’ll lose this skill if you don’t use it.” Shekh was almost pinned down by him.
This isn't just forgetting; it's deliberately sabotaging things.
"I do use it, aren't I a vine too?"
"..." Shekh was increasingly impressed by this man.
"I learned a new word a couple of days ago, do you know what it is?"
What is it?
"Slap in the face."
Shekh propped his elbow on the bed, then gently tapped Shi Jin's cheek twice with a few fingers together. "You told me in the previous dungeons that the game was dangerous and that I shouldn't do this, as it would distract me. Remember?"
"I forgot."
Shi Jinzhe, feeling emboldened, didn't get up even after making the bed. He didn't intend to do anything serious; he just wanted to tease her.
"The two slaps you gave me weren't as loud as the kisses you made."
Shekh don't start with that.
A shameless person is invincible.
"If you don't want to be slapped in the face, you can slap someone elsewhere."
Shekh, put on a normal expression, casually glanced at the tattered belt.
Leather products look sturdy.
It will definitely make a sound if you hit it.
Shi Jinzhe followed the direction of her face and looked down at her body. He then got up and moved a little further away, sitting down to the side. "I was just saying, you can't hit this."
Shekh didn't clarify that she was only thinking about the belt, leaving the misunderstanding unresolved.
"Let's cover this wall too."
So Shi Jinzhe honestly grew a leaf and hung it on the door, its thin vines wrapping around the wall and keeping out the dirt.
He took off his uniform jacket; aside from being a bit hot, the small cubicle was finally warm enough for someone to stay in.
Shi Jin fanned himself with a folding fan: "This vehicle looks like it's short of water. I don't know how long it will take to reach Dota. You're probably going to have a tough few days."
He and Shekh didn't lack water; their main problem was the lack of space to use it.
There's no space on the bus, which is inconvenient, and outside the bus, they'll be spotted as soon as they get off.
The person named Aji must have recognized Sheh because she was special. Judging from the behavior of the others at the time, Aji wasn't the only one who recognized them. So, it's like they're being monitored now no matter what they do.
Shekh thought about it and agreed, "Let's find out what that algae looks like first. It's a living thing too. If you can control it, we don't need to spend more time looking for it."
After a brief exchange, the two agreed and left the small cubicle.
Outside in the corridor, the players who had reserved their rooms stood leaning against the windows.
That room was unbearable; it was overwhelming.
When he saw Shi Jinzhe and Shehe come out, he thought to himself, "They are indeed high-level players; their patience is amazing."
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