"Hey, aren't you bored here every day? Mr. Zero. ”

It was another night, the moon seemed to be completely obscured by dark clouds, and the corridor, which had only a few flickering electric lights, was even darker, Mercer pushed open room zero at the end of the corridor, caught the falling big lock and put it on the ground, and then Shi Shiran walked in.

"Ahhh~ It's okay, you're not as idle as Mr. Mercer."

Zero didn't bother to raise his head when he heard this, and continued to nap with his eyes closed.

Ever since the two of them had been talking, Mercer had come here at every turn, and Zero was also annoyed by the guy's broken mouth, and for the first time began to complain about the carelessness of the nurses.

'Do you think you can't run out because you put on a straitjacket?!' Don't even bother to buckle the door lock! ’

He grumbled, and began to consider the feasibility of [tearing off the aging belt and running out to remind them of their bad habit of not locking the door].

"Don't be so impatient," Mercer smiled as she leaned against the door, and by the way pulled out her lighter and lit a Muscovisco cigarette, "I am your ally for this time, and more sensible than the little girl you intended to exploit - you will have to go and curry favor with her, and draw all sorts of pies; Finally, when the plan was implemented, I was trembling and hoped that nothing would go wrong. ”

"yes, yes, that's reasonable," Zero barely lifted his sleepy eyelids, struggling to give a mocking look, "but rather than working with a cunning non-human, I'd rather please that innocent and naïve little girl - at the very least, she's a nice bloodbreed, and much cuter than you, and doesn't always come to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night." As for the poor cuò? ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but yawn again.

"My script will not be bad."

“…… Well, I hope you can still be so domineering and confident in the future. Mercer glanced at him strangely, and at the same time remembered the plot of Ryuzo (II) - that should be out of the script, right? After all, Eri has already ......

But now that he has come here and brought such a bombardment of the black light virus system, he is bound to do his best to redeem these regrets.

"Hmph, whoever dares to disobey me will be ruined on the day I return to the world - whoever violates the script is guilty of the same crime."

When it comes to majesty and power, Zero will always pick himself up all of a sudden and show his domineering, well, it's almost to the point of being a bit of a middle two.

"Yes, yes, you are the king who controls the world, and every qiē will be surrendered to your feet." Mercer watched with interest at the burning white cigarette cigarette as he watched with interest, and his thoughts drifted tens of thousands of miles away.

The days in Black Swan Harbor were boring, boring - because there was no internet.

Every day is lazy and lazy: just stand outside, and then hold a gun and close your eyes and take a nap, even if you stand guard; Walking around, walking around, and meeting acquaintances to say hello is considered a patrol; Except for being a little more serious in front of the nurses and Dr. Herzog, the rest of the time is almost like life in college...... Ah no, in the character setting, our protagonist hasn't gone to college yet, so let's take it as an analogy~

As for the main event and main work of Black Swan Harbor: the real yàn of the half-bloods, it is not their turn to participate in them at all. At most, they are outside when they are in practice, or they patrol some so-called important areas that are stuffy and hot.

Speaking of which, if the Soviet Union had not collapsed, then the lives of this generation of soldiers would probably have been wasted here, right?

What a.

"Hey! The one over there leaned against the door in a daze! Are you contemplative or sentimental? ”

Zero shouted, his expression very flat.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, that little girl Renata is starting to wander around again, if you don't want to be found out by her, get out of here."

"Cut," Mercer tossed the cigarette on the ground and gently stomped it out, "I'm just thinking about the impending crisis." With that, he quickly closed the padlock of the door, and then expertly sprinted and began to leap between the wall and the building.

The locked room zero was dark, except for the boy named Zero, with a scheming smile on his lips.

========= rumored dividing line ===========

Today seems to be another dull day, with wind and snow outside the port, and laziness and laziness in the port......

Of course, because the Lenin, which was supposed to transport supplies, had not arrived for a long time, there was always a shadow of doubt in everyone's hearts - after all, after a while, the route would be completely frozen. Even a nuclear-powered icebreaker like the Lenin will not be able to open a new route in a short period of time.

It's just that just when the Black Swan Harbor has become dull due to the oppression of various factors, an absolutely unexpected person arrives.

"Hehe, did you hear that? It's a KGB major! "Yes, yes, I heard that I came from a big city like Moscow." "Major, what a big official." "What about the Lenin? Why didn't that big, white thing come? Don't tell me that this handsome officer has a year's worth of supplies from Black Swan Harbor in his pocket. ”

The soldiers chattered, but soon Dr. Herzog and the handsome young officer Bondarev came into view, and immediately the crowd either hastened to patrol the other places, or immediately stood upright and stern.

'I always have the feeling of seeing the homeroom teacher in self-study class......

Mercer complained a little weakly, but on the surface, the veteran he disguised was standing in place with a solemn face and sharp eyes, although his face was already wrinkled and deformed by aging, but this was more reminiscent of the grinding of time and war. In short, he always reflected the high level of Soviet soldiers and the strictness of their training.

Dr. Herzog gave a satisfied look and began to smile and talk to Major Bondarev...... Or rather, it is false and wrong.

"Ah, do you mean the meadows here? Actually, here is the architectural design that relies on. When I designed this Black Swan Harbor, I had all the buildings close to each other and ......"

"So you're the designer of Black Swan Harbor, right? And at the same time has been the head of it? ”

"yes, very lucky." The doctor smiled, then turned his gaze to the lawn. There, there were many chasing and frolicking children, who greeted each child gently and waved to the nurses; These children are reminiscent of the same prosperous flowers.

It's a pity that there are no flowers in Black Swan Harbor, and even that rare Arctic poppy has withered.

"You look like their father." Bondarev sighed.

"When you listen to me talk about the orphanage, you probably think of the gloomy head nurse with a group of yellow-skinned children, and then we draw blood from the children every day to make a real thing, right?" The Doctor laughed, and Bondarev smiled apologetically. "Then it's not an orphanage, it's a Nazi concentration camp."

"Is that so? Speaking of the Nazis, IMHO ......"

No matter how these two old foxes communicate, they play the role of good students on the side...... Ah no, it's a good soldier who listened by the way, Mercer's cheeks twitched a few times, and he couldn't hold back his complaints.

Doctor, you have confessed the content of the daily reality so quickly, really big husband? This joke is too funny, isn't it?

(Well, thank you for the 100 Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info coins - but the reward or something, in fact, you can only feed a little mother...... As long as there are more recommendations and collections, I can't thank you enough~)

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