My Beautiful Landlord

"Where's Lin Hao?" Xue Min shook her head, her entire being seemed to have lost its soul.

The Old Luo did not say anything. Xue Min's current appearance was obviously provoked, if she continued to interrogate, there would be no benefit in it either.

Today, the fifth day, I cut a Dao with my fingernail on the wall.

As long as we can get him, we can get out of here.

After that day, those people no longer tied me to the chair. After all, they had to take me to the toilet at a fixed time!

So he brought me handcuffs.

"..." The door was opened. This time, a box appeared in the girl's hand.

"Albinism? It should be very tiring! " The girl's hair, skin, and even her eyelashes and eyebrows were white, and her eyes were pink because of a lack of melanin.

"You're bored." The girl only said four words and said no more. No matter what I said, the girl didn't speak again.

"What is this? "You want to stab me?" The girl held a syringe in her hand, lifted my clothes, and felt around as if she were looking for the right place.

"It must hurt to be so thick. Why don't we change it to a smaller one?"

The girl still ignored me. It seems that I have to be a bit more serious now.

"En ~ Painful, don't, I beg you, En ~"

I could feel the girl's impatience, the liquid in the syringe not yet ready to be injected into my body.

The girl stood up and kicked me, then left.

I pulled the needle out of my body and lay on the floor laughing.

He had never felt so refreshed before. The girl was probably going crazy from anger.

However, what was the liquid inside the syringe? It had been so quiet these past few days, yet it was just for injection?

I frowned and pulled the needle out and dropped it in the corner.

At night, cold, with no bed but a cool concrete floor, I lay down on it and closed my eyes.

Da, da da.

Footsteps.

With the sound of the iron door opening, it seemed that someone was standing beside me.

"..." The man crouched down, and I squinted as he tried to pick up the syringe I had dropped.

"Ha!" I quickly stood up and pushed the man to the ground. The needle plunged into the back of his ear, into the hole behind his ear.

The ear is on the upper edge of the lower jaw, and behind the lower auricle, there is a fatal acupoint, commonly known as the postauricular point, which strikes the ear and the postauricular point. The lightest point is bleeding through the eardrum or into the ear, and the heavy point is concussion or death.

I don't know what effect I'll get if I go in there now.

The man was wearing a strange yellow suit with a North Pole chemical symbol on his chest. He was wearing what looked like a protective suit and had a gas mask on his face.

I threw two punches at his head, and the man fainted. I sat down beside him, soaked in sweat, my arms bleeding, probably from having just been cut.

I looked at the man and then at myself.

I am similar to his divine form.

Thus, I stripped off his clothes and put them on. After tidying my hair a bit, I put on a gas mask and a hat. It was perfect.

It hasn't been opened yet.

I, who had long been starving to the limit, tore open the chocolate and wolfed it down. After that, I still had some unsatisfied desires. After all, I had been able to eat less these past few days.

There might be something strange in it, but most of the time I just drink water, and they prepare a meal and a bottle of mineral water every day.

I can only drink four or five times if I check it out.

After eating the chocolate, his stomach felt much more comfortable.

I found the handcuffs and the key to the ankle cuffs.

After unlocking it, I closed the door and prepared to leave.

"Hey, have you finished checking? Is there anything abnormal about it? "

Just as he closed the door, a person who seemed to be in a daze asked.

"Nope."

"That's good. It's time for me to change shifts. You go to sleep first, I'll take a nap first."

"Yes."

I grunted.

"Strange, why does your voice sound so strange?"

"I'm not feeling well today, so my voice is a bit hoarse."

I coughed twice, and the man believed it.

"So it's like that. Then you should go and rest first. Drink more hot water."

Just as I walked a few steps, the person called out to me. "The door is over there. Where are you going?"

"Maybe he's just not that bright." I embarrassedly said that the letter had not been discovered.

I looked around. There were a lot of rooms, and a lot of people in them, but most of them were just one or two.

What exactly is this place?

I have doubts, doubts about this place, and unknowns.

I hid the syringe in my pocket and passed this to Old Luo to study after I left, I kept having the feeling that this place was abnormal.

Most of these people were between the ages of eighteen and thirty-five.

There were both men and women. It seemed like they had been locked up here for a long time.

This place was huge, and it was fortunate that the person called out to me just now stopped me. Otherwise, I would very likely have gotten lost.

This was originally a basement, so it was no wonder it had always been dark.

"What are you doing here?"

It was that girl. She was pushing a cart full of drugs and he didn't know what she was going to do.

I turned my head and didn't say anything.

"I'm asking you a question!"

"I just finished my shift change. I had a cold, so I came here in a daze."

"This is not a place you can enter, hurry up and leave."

The girl looked at me, let me go, and then opened a door to a room.

It seemed to be a laboratory. I turned my face away, but my eyes were looking in.

It was a laboratory, but I don't know what it was made of.

His mind was a little dizzy. He did not know if it was because there was a little problem with the medicine being injected into his body. Although it was removed, it did not mean that there was not a little bit of it being injected into his body.