owlsbooks Chapter 123 Roommate
Chapter 123 Roommate
Just then, a white light flashed in the dormitory room.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared before Lin Feng's eyes—
It was Vassim, the chosen one of Pakistan.
"Wahim?!" Lin Feng exclaimed.
"Lin... Brother Lin Feng!" Vassim recognized him at a glance.
The two strode forward, embraced tightly, and patted each other on the back, like comrades-in-arms who had been separated for a long time.
"That's wonderful! To be able to fight alongside you again must be a blessing from Allah!" Vassim couldn't hide his excitement.
Before he could finish speaking, two more beams of white light appeared.
Near the door, a typical young white man from Europe or America came into view.
He had short blond hair, handsome features, a tall and upright figure, and his eyes held a mix of shrewdness and a touch of cynicism.
Upon seeing Lin Feng and Wasim, Tom visibly paused for a moment, then strode forward and extended his hand warmly:
"Mr. Lin Feng! Mr. Wasim! My God, it really is you!"
"I'm Tom from America—I watched the whole last dungeon livestream, and your performance... my God, it was absolutely amazing!"
Lin Feng and Vassim also reached out to shake his hand and exchanged brief greetings.
Just as Tom was about to continue expressing his excitement, Lin Feng's gaze fell on the seat by the window—
When he saw the person's appearance clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in Lian Linfeng's eyes.
This is an extremely handsome man.
Yes, at that moment, the first word that came to mind was "beautiful".
He looked to be in his early twenties, with skin so fair and delicate that it surpassed that of most women.
Her features were so exquisite that she looked like a doll sculpted by a god, with every line perfectly proportioned.
Especially her peach blossom eyes, so watery, with a natural blush at the corners, always seem to be shrouded in a thin mist when she looks at people, carrying a natural haziness and innocence.
He had short, slightly wavy chestnut hair that softly clung to his forehead and ears. He was slender and wore a slightly oversized light gray sweatshirt, which made him look even more fragile and delicate.
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Studio:
"Holy crap! Is that a man or a woman?"
"Wait, do prison guards also have mixed-gender dormitories???"
"Is the person upstairs blind? It's clearly a man; didn't they see his Adam's apple?"
"My goodness, her looks... I, a woman, am ashamed of myself!"
"Is this level of beauty (from oxygen therapy) even real?"
"Hiss... It feels like he owes every man in the world a huge debt (doge)"
"Three seconds! I need all the information on this handsome guy!"
"With looks like that, who's going to jail? Who's guarding whom? (Leans back)"
"Honestly, it's not impossible. Brother Feng, why don't you just break him up!"
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The handsome young man bowed slightly to the three of them.
"Hello! I am Ryuichi Kamishiro, the chosen one of the Sakura Kingdom. Nice to meet you all! Please...please take care of me!"
The voice was clean and clear, yet its unique soft trailing tone blurred the boundaries of gender, just like the overall feeling he gave off—fragile and delicate.
He looked up, a blush creeping onto his face.
"I do live streaming in Japan... I usually imitate some female characters."
"I also watched the livestream of the last instance, and the skill of the two veterans deeply impressed me!"
"I never expected to have the opportunity to take on this challenge alongside two senior colleagues. I... I will definitely do my best not to hold them back!"
Lin Feng and Vassim exchanged a glance, both seeing a strange look in each other's eyes.
This Ryuichi Kamishiro looks more feminine than a woman. Can he really survive in a place like this?
Tom's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed softly, "Kawaii!"
He then rubbed his hands excitedly and said:
"These two big shots, and this Kamishiro... bro, looks like the four of us are going to be roommates!"
"I used to work in a car repair shop for many years, but I couldn't suppress my desire to make people laugh, so I switched careers and became a comedian."
He scratched his head sheepishly and continued:
"Although I'm not famous yet, I will definitely become the next Jim Carrey!"
"So everyone, rest assured, whether it's physical labor or creating a lively atmosphere, I'm absolutely reliable!"
Lin Feng nodded lightly, his gaze already sweeping over the dormitory room, which was less than twenty square meters in size.
"Then let's start looking for the rules."
As soon as the words were spoken, the four of them immediately got to work.
Tom practically disassembled the bed when he searched it, shaking the blankets so hard they whirred, and even lifting up the bed frame to knock on it and listen for any hidden compartments.
While searching, he kept explaining in real time: "Hey! I'm an expert at this. Back in my days working in the auto repair shop, I honed my sharp eyes by disassembling and assembling carburetors and listening for abnormal engine noises. Now it's finally coming in handy..."
Wasim's sharp gaze was fixed on the uniform hanging in the corner.
He strode closer, reached into his pocket, and pressed and examined each section one by one.
Ryuichi Kamishiro's fingertips gently brushed across the tabletop and windowsill, his movements so elegant they seemed more like caressing piano keys than a search.
Lin Feng ignored the obvious areas and instead focused on the places where information was most likely to be hidden logically.
The "Prison Guard Code of Conduct" was casually placed on the desk.
He flipped through the pages quickly, the paper making a soft rustling sound as it rubbed together.
The preceding content was dry and rigid, consisting mainly of duty regulations and disciplinary rules.
His movements abruptly stopped when his fingertips touched the bottom of the last page.
There, a line of small characters, different from printed text, was neatly and clearly imprinted on the page.
"Found it." Lin Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it made the other three stop moving instantly.
After the three of them gathered around, Lin Feng began to read:
Dormitory Rules
"Rule 1: Cleanliness is the foundation of order. Please work together to maintain the cleanliness and tidiness of the dormitory. Any disorder may attract unnecessary attention."
After hearing the first point, they all nodded slightly in unison.
This rule is reasonable and should be followed.
Rule 2: Your roommates are a fixed group of 3.
"Before falling asleep and upon waking each day, please make sure that the faces of your three roommates are clear and match your memory."
"If anyone's appearance changes, do not speak to him and report to the deputy warden immediately."
As soon as the rule was read aloud, a chill crept into the bones of the four men.
This suggests that their appearance may change, as for the reason—
It is either polluted and eroded, or replaced by an unknown entity.
Either possibility is chilling.
In the silence, the four of them suddenly looked up, their gazes meeting rapidly on each other's faces, as if they wanted to etch each other's current appearance into their hearts before the unexpected change occurred.
Rule 3: When you return to your dorm each day, please check under your bed first.
"If there's a pair of shoes under the bed that don't belong to you, you and your roommate will have to take turns keeping watch tonight, and you absolutely cannot go to sleep at the same time."
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Tom rushed to the bedside and nimbly lay down to peek inside.
"Shit! There's a pair of red high heels!" He looked up abruptly, his face turning deathly pale.