• 
• - No.
• An hour later.
• The basement door rang.
• The sleepy worms in He Junlin's mind ran away in an instant.
• He hugged his knees in his hands.
• He lowered his head and stared at the location of the basement door. The door was pushed twice from the outside, and then a familiar figure from Bien Boxian appeared at the door.
• He Junlin's eyes locked on him.
• But soon he noticed that there was a man standing behind the man...
• He Junlin's breath stagnated.
• It wasn't until the man was brought to the cage by Bien Boxian that he could see the man's appearance... emmm... an old acquaintance.
• He Junlin and Zhu Zhixin looked at each other.
• A face full of shock.
• A placid one.
• Bien Boxian first admired He Junlin's shocked face, then raised his chin and said lazily to Zhu Zhixin,
• 

  bianboxian

  Go in by yourself.
• Zhu Zhixin pursed her lips.
• After the iron cage was opened, he took the initiative to enter.
• He Junlin opened his mouth.
• I wanted to ask something but suddenly couldn't speak.
• After Bien Boxian locked the iron cage, he was no longer interested in seeing the two of them, but strolled towards the weirdo who was sitting in the corner and wrapped himself tightly.
• The man raised his head sharply before Bien Boxian approached.
• A pair of godless eyes stared at him tightly.
• Bien Boxian's lips hooked.
• Wave to him.
• 

  bianboxian

  Come here.
• The man got up obediently.
• He moved stiffly towards him step by step.
• Seeing this, the smile on his lips suddenly disappeared.
• There was also a faint yin and ferocity between the eyebrows.
• The sound was extremely cold.
• 

  bianboxian

  Have you still not learned to walk normally?
• The man paused.
• Then, as if he understood his words, he tried his best to correct the awkward walking posture and walked towards him faster.
• Bien Boxian saw him working so hard.
• Not only did he not feel any relief, but his brows frowned even tighter.
• 

  bianboxian

  Never mind.
• 

  bianboxian

  Go back to your corner.
• The tightly wrapped man's godless eyes glazed for a few seconds, and he stood at a loss.
• Neither struggled to walk towards him again.
• Nor did he return to that dark corner.
• Bien Boxian's face turned ugly.
• An irritability was silently sweeping through his heart.
• How to experiment... how to do it...
• That person can't come back either...
• Out of the corner of the eye, the man's bandaged hands exposed two or three black hard nails. Bian Boxian suppressed his inner irritability and walked towards him.
• But he took a few steps back at the moment Bien Boxian approached.
• The monster-like claw that was exposed to the air was hidden behind him, and the two looked at each other silently.
• In the end, Bien Boxian took the lead in looking away.
• 

  bianboxian

  I don't care about you.
• 

  bianboxian

  If you like to be angry, be angry.
• The man lowered his eyes.
• He turned around silently and resumed his previous awkward walking posture, and slowly returned to the corner.
• I don't know.
• I don't know.
• At this time, He Junlin in the iron cage looked at the expressionless Zhu Zhixin and couldn't help but ask curiously,
• 

  hejunlin

  Junior Brother, why were you arrested?
• Zhu Zhixin was sitting against the wall. When he saw He Junlin here, he guessed about Bien Boxian's plan in his heart.
• He Junlin's constant voice was in his ear, and he couldn't help but say,
• 

  zhuzhixin

  Brother.
• 

  zhuzhixin

  I didn't get caught.
• 

  zhuzhixin

  I came here voluntarily.
• He Junlin said in a confused "ah".
• I don't understand why he came here voluntarily!
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