Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

Chapter 149 . . .

Holy shit! It’s coming in!!

Wei Lan held his breath for a moment, and sat there neatly, not knowing why the small stool was so low.

The key point is why this person came in. I can feel that there is someone in here from a distance? !

"Click——" the sound of a doorknob was heard from the other side.

Otherwise he would have rushed out and ran away now?!

Wei Lan thought about his own speed. Anyway, the opponent would definitely not expect him to run away suddenly. So he could just open the door and rush out, and then close the door. No one would know who he was.

Thinking that Wei Lan was about to take action, he turned around and tried to open the door, shaking with nervousness.

He wanted to finish it in one go, but who knew that the moment he stood up, an extremely indifferent voice came from the other side:

"Kneel down—."

? !

Wei Lan blinked, not knowing if he was too nervous and heard it wrong, he actually heard the person opposite him telling him to kneel down.

Nerves.

Wei Lan turned his head to look at the blurry figure opposite him, and the sound that had just come through the wooden painted panels and the hollow iron door.

Sounds strangely familiar?

Wei Lan bit his lower lip, frowned, and moved a little closer to the door, hoping to say another word to the person on the other side.

I didn't expect the other party to actually say another sentence.

"Please kneel down, young lady." The voice was as indifferent as a breeze, but it inexplicably revealed a sense of scrutiny.

I clearly couldn't see the person opposite me, but from the figure, voice, and momentum, I felt like I had already lost.

What kind of psychopath is this? Wei Lan complained in his heart. He asked someone to kneel down for no reason. He frowned. This time he was really ready to leave.

But now he realized that this sounded like Phoenix's voice!

Damn, how come I just happened to run into him!

He really had to go now.

Wei Lan pretended that he didn't exist and didn't make any sound except the sound of the door opening.

But just as he reached for the door, his voice came from two floors away:

"Miss, why don't you say anything?"

"Didn't you come to this place to confess your sins?"

When Wei Lan heard this, he paused, and after thinking about it, he pouted and said to him:

"Excuse me Father, I have confessed my sins."

"Oh?"

The head made a surprised sound, and then continued,

"When I just came in, it seemed that you had just come in, Miss?"

"And even if you have confessed, you have not been forgiven."

Huh! Wei Lan took a deep breath. Shit, he went in so quickly and someone heard him?!

I should have said it earlier and not said that. I should have just run away! Damn it!

Wei Lan was about to say something when he just said he didn't need it and left.

But the other party refused to give in.

"So please kneel down and confess your sins."

Why do he have to confess his sins all day long? The biggest sin he has ever committed in his life is coming here to suffer! ! ! !

"That's not necessary," Wei Lan said again, pinching his throat.

"I have committed no sin."

Immediately after he finished speaking, he reached out to open the door, and this time the door was finally opened by him.

Phoenix didn't seem to want to continue talking. He remained silent and no one knew what he was thinking.

Wei Lan opened the door, and when one of his feet was about to step out, it was suddenly stuck by something, and he felt a pulling sensation from behind.

If the thick isolation door had not been unable to be opened, he would have suspected that someone behind him had grabbed him, frightening him so much that his breathing became stagnant.

When he turned around, he found that the lace hem of his black skirt had caught on the iron door. Then he realized that what was behind him was not a stool.

It is a wooden board where one kneels down to confess one's sins. Originally, there should be a cushion on it, but there is none.

But he didn't think too much about it and quickly reached out to untie the hem of his skirt.

He stretched out his hand to untie it but failed for a long time. He was so anxious that he wanted to reach out and pull it down directly.

"Your sins have led to your involvement here."

Phoenix suddenly said this at this time.

Wei Lan paused for a moment while unbuttoning her skirt, raised her eyes to look at the figure opposite her, and silently cursed him.

Oil cake.

He didn't expect Phoenix to be so crazy. Although it could be explained as their belief, what sin caused him to be involved in this...

Oil cake.

It’s not their fault. They didn’t even know how to polish the iron door properly, and the workmanship is so shoddy.

Wei Lan didn't intend to pay attention to him. He used his own violence and reached out to pull hard.

I don’t know why the quality of this skirt is so good. It pulled so hard that the silk threads around it were torn apart, but it still wouldn’t come off!

"Miss, are you really not going to elaborate on the crime you are about to commit...?"

Amid the lingering and lingering echoes of silence, his voice was particularly clear yet dim. Coming down from above, it inexplicably gave people the illusion that he was a god with compassion for all living things.

And the voice and tone sounded like he was about to be interrogated about the crime he had committed.

Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, his face flashed through his mind, but the most important thing was his words.

The sin I was about to commit? Could it be that he was going to steal Luo's treasure?

Shit, does he have some magical powers?

No, no, how do you know what he is going to do next?

Sure enough, his next words made him give up the idea.

He says,

"Most people who come here ask God for forgiveness for a desire in their heart or a sin they have struggled with,"

"Miss, if you are also in a state of entanglement and regret, please speak out."

Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that people who came here before would often ask such questions. She thought he was struggling.

I have to say that Phoenix is ​​a pretty good priest.

Meeting him now made him want to ask him the meaning of the gun he gave him, but he happened to come in this outfit.

Let’s put this matter aside for later, since the person can’t escape anyway.

"Are you really not going to tell me—"

Wei Lan was complaining in his heart so much that he even forgot what to do with his hands. He was suddenly startled by this voice. This sentence actually made him feel a little panic for some reason.

It was as if he had really committed some unforgivable crime and was being questioned about his responsibility.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say," Wei Lan said again, pinching her throat. This time she pulled hard, tearing a hole in the clothes, and finally pulled it off.

"And even if I confess my sin and God forgives me for it, does that mean it never happened?"

He's going to do it.

Who cares.

Wei Lan pulled open her skirt and was about to stand up and walk out when a long shadow pressed down from behind her.