I became Piktao’s elf

Shanghai No. 1 Prison

The prisoners here are usually prisoners who have been incarcerated for more than ten years. It stands to reason that as a director of mobile games, Guaiduo's crime will not lead to death.

But when he was caught committing a crime, one of his employees jumped off the building, and he was still a minor!

Then it was over. He was punished for instigating minors to work, setting up a game studio to destroy the game environment, and suing for life. He was directly punished by Kaidu.

"Hurry up! Don't wait on your horse!"

In a cell, Guaidu was showing off his power to a new prisoner.

He has been here for more than three months. In other words, he has passed the novice stage and integrated into this group.

Most people would definitely not be able to withstand the Huo Huo in the beginning, but the addiction was different and he was ruthless in his heart.

Ruthless An Lan who sent herself to prison despite never having met him!

So he was holding back his energy. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

In ancient times, Fan Sui was beaten half to death and fled to Qin for ten years to finally get his revenge.

Today, he is so addicted to the sewing machine that it emits smoke, and the avenger is back!

Skillfully instructing the new prisoner in front of him to do what he had done before, Guaidu asked: "Hey~ what's his name, how old is he, and how did he get in."

The prisoner looked very young, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the people in the room, especially the strange addiction in front of him.

Without him, because Guaidu is the one who hits him the most, and he often fights with him in his spare time.

In the three days since he came in, no one in the whole room had spoken to him, and he had been in a state of disdain for three days.

Now hearing the middle-aged man in front of him speak, the prisoner felt like his eyes were filled with tears.

"Big... big brother!"

Snapped!

When Wei got addicted, he would compete with others, then he would drag his hair to a prisoner who was sitting on the bed and picking his feet, and cursed: "Did you call me Big Brother? Remember, there is only one Big Brother in this room!" He’s the eldest brother!”

clap clap!

Guaidu said and went up to fight again. When he wanted to fight again, the big brother persuaded him to stop him.

"Hey! Okay, don't hit the old monster."

"yes, Sir."

Guaidu stood nearby obediently. The foot-picking brother started to pick his ears while looking at the new prisoner and asked: "You look young, how did you get in?"

"I... stole."

"Ang~ That's not bad. You'll be out in a few days, right?"

"Yes, brother, I am three months old."

"Then why are you here?"

"I stole that person's strength...just...let me suffer a little."

"Okay, this is a society where people are trying to get rid of horses and Cao Dan!" When the foot-picking brother heard what was going on, he spat to the side, "What is it called?"

"Big Brother"...My name is Aze."

"Row!"

The foot-picking brother waved his hand and motioned for the old monster to take him away. "If he doesn't make a mistake, don't hit him. Go and teach him the rules. If the crime is not serious, why should he die?"

"Yes, big brother." Guaidu was very obedient. After taking Aze aside, he did not hit him and patiently explained the rules.

Don’t forget that Kaiyun was previously a studio director, and his employees were all rebellious underage brats, so he was very good at dealing with these kids.

In a few words, Aze gradually eliminated his fear of strange addiction and turned it into awe.

He was still afraid, but now he felt that Weibo was a "good guy" besides liking to fight with him one-on-one.

"Eh? By the way, how old are you?" Guaidu asked for no reason.

"Ang, I'm nineteen, weirdo."

"Wow~ You're so young." Guaidu pursed his lips and asked casually: "Do you usually play any games?"

"Let's play, alliance, line of fire, dungeons, etc."

"Where's the mobile game?"

"The only mobile game is King Pesticide. I was caught while playing ranked at home. If you clicked that button directly, I guess I would have lost that game."

"Haha, it's quite humorous." Aze didn't notice that Guaidu's breathing began to become rapid when he heard the words "King of Pesticides".

If he has studied psychology, he will definitely know that this is a traumatic stress reaction, and he will be particularly afraid after being hurt by something.

For example, someone who drowned as a child is afraid of someone, and someone who has been bitten by a dog is afraid of dogs.

The opposite case is Stockholm Syndrome. After being hurt by something, you actually understand and even fall in love with the person or thing that hurt you.

Guaidu is the former, and Aze, who feels that Guaiyu is a good guy after being beaten with a stick by Guaidu, is the latter.

The two of them are like fellow patients!

"Huh... King Pesticide, I really don't want to poke it." Guaidu's hands trembled slightly, but he controlled it very well. After taking a few deep breaths, he asked in as calm a tone as possible: "Before you were arrested, What rank?"

"Me?" Aze was a little proud, "I am the King of Glory! Peak 1800! I play jungle with one hand..."

"What?" Guaidu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he stared at him, "What position did you say you played?"

"Play...in the jungle?" Aze swallowed, not knowing what he said wrong.

"Very good! Hi jungle, we'll talk later. Let's do something interesting first!"

Guaidu showed a crazy smile, took out one of his trouser pockets and stood up.

When Aze saw this, he understood what it meant. This action happened at least ten times in the past three days!

He tremblingly grabbed the exposed trouser pocket of Guaikui. Guaikui stepped on his slippers and walked towards the toilet. Aze grabbed the trouser pocket and followed him step by step.

Some inmates saw this and said with a smile: "Old monster, you have found your true love. Can you bear this humiliation?"

"Haha, here comes the feeling." Guaidu's eyes were a little excited, "The few words the young man just said made me feel good, and I need to vent for a while."

"Hurry up, the prison guards will come to check your sleep later."

"Don't worry, second brother, I'll be quick."

......

The next day, after a morning of normal labor reform, it was finally time to relax after lunch.

The old monster first got some flowers from the channel, and then lit one himself after honoring his eldest brother.

He looked at Aze aside, "Do you smoke?"

"Smoking...smoking."

"Haha, I didn't finish what I said yesterday." Guaidu threw a cigarette to him, and Aze lit the cigarette eagerly. He was suddenly caught. He was really suffocating after not smoking for four or five days.

"Uh-huh, huh~huh... Weird brother, tell me."

"Well, you are very good at this segment." Guaidu's eyes showed some fear, but also some expectation, "Do you usually watch live broadcasts or games? I watch many high-end players who don't watch KPL games. "

As soon as A Ze heard this, he immediately became energetic, "Brother Wei, you also play King Pesticide? Even Kpl knows about it?"

"Haha, so you usually watch games?"

"Of course!"

Aze said with excitement on his face: "You don't know, just before I was arrested, the e-sports circle of King Pesticide changed dramatically! Have you not heard of the WB team? One family is the only one, and they win the championship!"

Guaidu's eyes turned red again when he heard about Team WB. When he was cleaning the house last time, if he heard correctly when the small TV on the wall played the news... An Lan seemed to be on Team WB!

Aze didn't notice that the strange addiction was traumatizing him again, and said gushingly: "Whether I was watching the game or the live broadcast, I always watched the first-person perspective! Because I play jungle, so I watched the WB team's jungle. An Lan! Brother Lan is so fierce! Kpl is so awesome!"

"Brother, you don't know. An Lan won the championship with a 100% winning rate after a season. All heroes have a % winning rate. Regular season MVP, finals FMVP! The hero pool is bottomless! He is simply invincible!"

"Fortunately, I will be released in three months. Their autumn season will only have started for a month. I can still catch up with this year's World Championship!"

"There was a saying that was very popular before I came in. It was said by An Lan's Bole Huazi. He said that KPL will only have two teams from now on, one is An Lan's team, and the other is called other teams!"

"Hahaha, so arrogant! But I like it, especially the words from An Lan's fans to support him! It's really domineering!"

"The top of the immortals, proud of the world, with me, An Lan, there is heaven!!!"

"Zi Mo is at the top, Qiao Xing is at the bottom, and the scrolls of flowers in the middle are overwhelming!!!"

Aze finished smoking a cigarette and still had endless things to say. He turned around and was about to ask Guaidu how to deal with the cigarette butts, but he suddenly froze.

Because of the strange addiction, his eyes were red at this time, his whole body was shaking slightly, and his fists were clenched.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and he was in a state of red anger and high temperature!

"An... Lan..." Guaidu said these two words through gritted teeth, with endless hatred.

There is a saying: As long as you live a better life than me, I can't stand it.

If An Lan was ignored by everyone after entering the KPL arena, or if he was tepid, then the strange addiction would be better.

But An Lan was doing so well at the competition, so good that if he didn't know that Aze didn't dare to lie to him, he would have thought he was bragging.

How could someone enter the profession and be so good?

Listen to what the words are!

Win the championship! Regular season MVP! Finals FMVP!

Is this the An Lan from the live broadcast?

My addicted mentality was shattered. It was so hurtful to know that the culprit who sent me here was so successful!

It was a blast!

"Weird...weird brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Aze asked cautiously. No matter how stupid he was, he could still tell that something was wrong with Guaidu at this moment.

"It's okay!" Guaidu spit out two words through his teeth, then his eyes lit up, he looked at Aze and said, "Do you always watch his live broadcast?"

"Who? An Lan? Of course, he is completely different when he is live broadcasting than when he is playing a game. When he is playing a game, he is like a paralyzed person and a cold-faced killer. But when he is playing live, he is really doing it. After such a long time, he has lost his temper. I have worn the same pajamas, hahaha. According to fan statistics, An Lan has hundreds of sets of animal pajamas! If it comes to pajamas, this is the right one."

"Okay, Aze." Guaidu patted his hand and said meaningfully; "Don't smoke anymore from now on. You see, An Lan doesn't smoke, right? Professional players have to keep their nerves and reactions sharp. It affects the operation. Otherwise, the brain will operate the hand but the hand cannot keep up!"

Aze looked puzzled, "Brother Wei, I, I, I... I'm not a professional player, and the key is, I'm not An Lan either."

"No, you are."

Aze: "???"

"Brother Wei is also keeping up with the times. I know all the tricks of you young people." Wei Du turned his trouser pockets out with a smile, looked at A Ze and said: "From now on, you are An Lan. Not only do I call you that, Do you know that you have to imitate him when you eat and speak in these three months? Huh?"

"Don't refuse in a hurry. If you refuse, you will be miserable. I told you."

Aze: "I know...I know, Brother Wei."

"Huh? What do you call weird brother!"

"What's that called?"

"You are An Lan now, called Wei Daddy!"

阿泽：“......”

When will I find someone to ask why Guaidu came in? I always feel like he has some grudge against An Lan...

Aze thought to himself.

......

Another month passed, and it was mid-July.

Originally, he had no worries in his cell, and only had one strange addiction that An Lan reminded him of. But that day, he suddenly received a notice of prison visit.

Someone actually came to visit him in prison!

The visitor claimed that he was Guiyu's nephew, but Guiyu himself had no nephew.

However, he did not refuse. After thanking the prison guard, he walked to the visiting area for the first time.

Through a bulletproof glass, when he saw the boy sitting opposite him smiling at him, he suddenly wanted to turn around and run away.

The boy picked up the phone on the table and pointed at the receiver, indicating that he wanted to talk to Guaidu.

Guaidu ignored him and turned around to escape.

slap~

The boy put a piece of Hua Zi and some snacks on the table, and Guaidu stopped.

Materials are scarce in prison, and these things are really precious to him.

Even if there are not many supplies left in his hands in the end, it is still an opportunity to go along with the flow and do favors.

So Guaiyu turned around and faced the boy.

Across the glass window, although they only had half an hour, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, but looked at each other carefully.

Compared to the way Guaidu looked when he saw him before, the boy had grown taller and looked much more handsome.

The greasy long willow hair before was cut into a refreshing short hair, and the clothes and pants that had not been washed for an unknown period of time, as well as the dirty shoes, were all replaced by a clean and tidy set.

Compared with the boy in my previous impression, he is completely different now!

And in the eyes of boys?

The weird director who was domineering and eloquent before was gone, and the middle-aged weird director who liked to wear black-rimmed glasses to look like a cultured person was gone.

What caught his eye was an ordinary middle-aged man with a slightly stooped back and dim eyes.

And unlike those middle-aged people whose eyes were full of hope, the strange director in front of him didn't even have a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Surrounding his eyes was only endless numbness and hatred hidden within.

He was wearing a loose prison robe numbered 9527.

After quickly putting the things away, the strange director pursed his lips.

He didn't want to show weakness, but after all, he had a short mouth to eat people and a short hand to take others.

No matter whether the boy opposite him came to laugh at him or to do something else, he accepted it.

A tiger is bullied by a dog, not to mention that he has never been a tiger.

......

"Director Weird, long time no see."

The boy was the first to break the silence. His voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to be in the process of changing his voice.

"If I remember your ID correctly, just listen to the wind, right?"

Guaidu showed a wry smile, "I don't want to explain Mozi's death. You are all fine, but he couldn't bear it and jumped off the building. But this can be considered retribution. I originally sentenced him to four or five years before he could be released, but now it has become Super double!”

"You, on the other hand, seem to be on the right track. It's good to find a job. There is no future in gaming. It's not just the college entrance examination that has a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops. The more industries that require talent, the more so."

"Do you remember Mozi? Then I really want to thank you for him." Listening to Feng Yin's cold voice, every word seemed strange and ridiculous. "As for the way out, I promised to take Mozi with me." Live well with your share. Now..."

Tear!

He unzipped his coat and took it off, revealing a T-shirt underneath.

It's just that this T-shirt is full of irony in the eyes of the weird addict!

"Yes, I passed the trial training with the youth academy and the first team."

"Now you are a substitute for the first team of RW Man in the Kpl Professional League. How is it?"

Seeing Guai's addicted expression and hearing the wind singing as sweet as honey, he finally avenged Mozi.

For someone who has hurt you, the best way to get revenge is to live better than him.

Listen to Feng Yin do it!

Everyone knows that the reason why Guaiyu became a studio director was because he failed in his career at that time, so he got angry and decided to attack the teams that rejected him.

Now, Qie Tingfeng Yin, who is being scolded every day for having no talent and can only work as an actor, has also become a professional player. KPL is not a secondary league, which makes Wei Dui unacceptable!

Fortunately, An Lan stimulated him too much before, so he didn't completely break his defense now.

Ting Feng Yin knows his former boss very well. Wei Du is a person who easily exposes his emotions, especially negative emotions.

Otherwise, he would not be allowed to join the first team directly, so he would become a director and start sniping at others in anger.

"It seems that you already knew about An Lan, so that's good, so I don't have to say it again."

The purpose of listening to the wind has been achieved, he stood up and prepared to leave.

He suddenly stopped after taking two steps back, then turned back to look at the prison guard next to him and said, "Brother policeman, why did you give him these things I bought?"

"Ah?" The little brother looked confused, "Aren't you his nephew? Didn't you bring this to him?"

"Of course not. You also know how he got in. I was an underage employee who was beaten and scolded by him every day." Qie Tingfengyin explained with a smile: "I bought those things for you. I have to look after such a bunch of people." It’s really hard work for the negative energy prisoners!”

"This... we have regulations, say yes..."

"Anyway, as long as you don't give it to him!" Qiting Fengyin interrupted him, pointed at Guaidu and said: "As long as you don't give it to him, I don't care how you deal with it. Is that okay, brother?"

"Uh...okay, okay."

"Thank you, brother." Qie Tingfeng Yin smiled contemptuously at the angry strange addiction, and then walked out without looking back.

......

"Okay! The prison visit is over. Prisoner No. 9527, stand up and go back!"

Weird Addiction: "That's mine! Can you give me some? Please!"

"People hate things that dogs hate! You have done so many bad things, and you still think it's beautiful?"

Weird addiction: "When autumn comes on August 8th, when the flowers bloom...Ah!!!!"

A thick and large electric baton hit his waist and made a crackling sound, electrifying the monster to the point where it was jumping around.

"You are still reciting anti-poems on horseback, do you have the strength?"