Chapter 349
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At night, Zhang Jue lay in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Ever since he came here, he had been observing this world as a bystander.
His personality was like this, absolutely calm and rational. He would never shout hysterically like those people in TV dramas because it was useless.
Even if he found out that he was a second personality, he quickly accepted this reality.
He found the problem and tried to solve it. Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he had no regrets.
This was probably the biggest difference between him and ordinary people.
He could adapt to a new identity and a new environment very quickly.
Just like when he transmigrated to the Administration.
Oh, okay, that should be the experience that the main personality imagined for him.
Yang Xue's figure appeared in his mind.
In the main personality's writing, the female lead's personality was similar to Yang Xue's.
Gentle and stubborn.
So this kind of girl only exists in novels?
This is too f * cked up!
He was thinking about this nonsense when he suddenly heard the alarm outside.
The alarm went off, accompanied by people shouting.
"Fire!!"
In less than two minutes, a faint smoke floated in from the gap below his door.
It's over.
The room he was in was completely sealed and there wasn't even a window. The smoke contained a lot of harmful particles. After a long time, even if he didn't burn to death, he would suffocate to death.
He looked around and was about to pull off the sheets on the bed and stuff them into the toilet to get some water when he heard the door lock.
A security guard covered his nose and mouth as he opened the door and shouted at him, "Come out!"
So they didn't forget about him.
Zhang Jue quickly bent over and left the detention room with the security guard.
It was early in the morning and there weren't many people on duty. Fortunately, the alarm in the detention center was more sensitive and the fire didn't cause much damage.
Zhang Jue was taken to a safe place. As he walked, he heard the staff say that a room had been burned down.
Zhang Jue didn't think much of it at first.
But when he was taken to the elevator, he glanced in the direction of the fire. He was surprised to see that it was the room he had been staying in before.
What a coincidence.
Zhang Jue wanted to go to the room to take a look, but with his current identity, he could only be taken away.
This was just a small episode and didn't cause much of a commotion.
The next morning at breakfast, Zhang Jue heard two guards discussing the incident. They heard that the circuit in the room was old.
Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows and continued to eat his buns and porridge.
After a few bites, he felt that the taste was wrong. The buns's filling was sour and the meat quality was obviously not good.
Motherf * cker, he even dared to let people eat such things. The contractor of the canteen in the detention center was probably someone's brother-in-law.
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