My dormitory is located on the third basement floor, B307. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the moment I suddenly felt ...... This Lu Ruihai is not like a soldier, but like a waiter in a five-star hotel. A waiter with the rank of major.

"Wow!" When Tang Tengkai entered the door, he shouted in the living room, "Pyongyang also has such a beautiful place!" "Fortunately, the walls in the basement are well insulated, but I can still feel Lu Ruihai's heartfelt chill and disdain. He picked up the key that someone had placed on it from the low table in the entrance and handed it to me, saluted and said, "As your receptionist in Pyongyang, if you have nothing else to do, I will go down first." I wanted me to call the intercom over there, not black, but red. Chairman Kim has a welcome banquet at nine o'clock, and I will pick you up on time at eight o'clock, and I hope you can enjoy it. ”

In Tang Tengkai's disdainful eyes, Lu Ruihai slowly withdrew from the room. I looked at the "dormitory" and had to say that it was too luxurious for a city that had been besieged for eight years.

"Oh my God...... Tang Tengkai snorted and said, "I can guarantee that even Diaoyutai is at most on par with this place." "This is an exaggeration, but I can guess what the quarters of ordinary soldiers are like. The same large soldier's dormitory could probably fit a third of the people in the Indian train.

It's finally time to relax. I sat on the sofa, and Tang Tengkai consciously lay down on the sofa on the left, picked up the apple on the table and nibbled on it (then again, there was no other fruit on the table except apples).

I've seen quite a few luxury hotel suites that are only furnished to the average suite in a regular hotel. But in this ruined city is nothing less than a mansion. Adjacent to the entrance is not only a simple dining table and a bathroom with small one-way transparent glass, but also three doors leading to the bedrooms, one of which is half study and half bedroom. The incandescent light was warm and dim, illuminating the bare walls without a single retouch. Under the sofa is a carpet of bells and whistles, and the décor in the room is neither Central and Eastern nor Oriental, more like Western European style.

"Compared to the average apartment building in a big Chinese city, it's not big or small. But here, there is no doubt that it is a big mansion," Tang Tengkai praised enviously, "if my dormitory was half as ...... here"

Before he could finish speaking, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open. Tang Tengkai and the person who pushed the door out were taken aback, and vigilance spread rapidly in the room.

"Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Ji Yun," I raised my head and looked at Ji Yun who came out of the door and said, "Comrade Tang Tengkai, let me introduce you, this is ......"

"Needless to say." Tang Tengkai stared at Ji Yun deadly, as if he wanted to evolve the ability of those Yuri statues on Yurigrad Island, and fired a laser to kill Ji Yun with his eyes. After a pause, he slowly added, "Long time no see...... Comrade Ji. ”

"Ah...... Hello, Comrade Tang," Ji Yun suddenly became scrambling, and said incoherently as she quickly packed up her medical supplies: "Her Royal Highness Romanova - uh, comrade - her condition has improved considerably. She just had a high fever caused by the cold, and she would probably be back to normal tomorrow. Oh, she'd better recuperate for the past two days and stop going to war, or she'll relapse. Goodbye General Mark, oh, and Comrade Tang. ”

"Wait a minute......" I was about to shout to stop her, but before I could say anything. The surging emotions surged towards me from Tang Tengkai and Ji Yun. Given the complexity involved, I decided to keep my mouth shut.

Tang Tengkai, who was still excited just now, became depressed at the moment. After five minutes, he walked out slowly, and I stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"I should go back - give me another one." He picked up another apple from the table.

"Come back. There are three bedrooms here, and one is not too cramped for you," I said, "and a bathroom is larger than the average living space you have in the bedroom." ”

"No need," Tang Tengkai took a deep breath, "'Eat vegetables and love each other; It is like eating fat cattle and hating each other. There are people you never want to see, don't you? Borrow it in the bathroom and see you soon. ”

With that, Tang Tengkai went into the bathroom. Two minutes later, the sound of a shower sounded inside.

"Well," I said to myself, "I don't want to spend time with someone I hate, but the man who said this didn't worry about how many people would hate him for eating vegetables when he ate fat cows." ”

When I reached the door of Xia's bedroom, I let go of the doorknob that had been slowly turning. I faintly heard staccato voices inside. Probably a foreign language, and not a language I know.

Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door, and the looming sound stopped abruptly. A feeble shout came from inside: "Who is it?"

"It's me." There is only one life signal for Daxia. There was no one inside, or was it gone?

Pushing open the door and entering, I realized that there was no other way out. This is not the surface, and those who come in can't jump out of the window and have no secret passages, so where can they hide?

"Good morning, Mark...... Well? What happened to you? Darsha put down the computer in front of him, looked up and saw that my eyes were wrong, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Is she worried? Wrong...... Is it still early?

"It's nothing," I said, sitting in my chair in front of the bed, "come and see you unfortunate man." From the time you returned to Earth until now, you've missed out on all the interesting things. Unfortunately, other dangers soon followed. ”

"Dangerous?" Darsha gave me a confused look, his eyes full of curiosity. "I'll talk about it later," I interrupted, "I seemed to hear someone talking from you at the door...... "I don't dare look into Daxia's eyes, every time I look at each other...... I always felt a tightness in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to avoid it.

"What...... Wait a minute! Daxia's confused eyes suddenly became vicious, "You...... You're standing outside a girl's bedroom, eavesdropping on what's going on inside? ”

"Uh...... That one...... You think too much......"

I felt bloodshot on my face. But at least before she could react, explaining that I wasn't a pervert of eavesdropping, and using Tang Tengkai as a witness under her suspicious eyes (I felt someone sneezing in the bathroom), it was only then that Daxia got a half-believing expression.

"Then again," I shifted the subject back to Darsha after he said he wouldn't pursue it, "who was talking in your bedroom just now?" ”

"I ......" Daxia's expression was dazed at first, but then he gradually understood. She deliberately showed a sly smile and said, "Just now...... I went to a gynaecologist and I talked to him about my own physical condition and condition......"

"But you're just catching a cold......" I don't even have any interest in complaining about this joke. Daxia ...... Are you even going to play tricks?

"Can't you go to a gynecologist if it's not a gynecological disease?" Dasha looked at me with a playful look and said, "Besides, that comrade doctor is really handsome." If you hadn't come in, he would have been able to help me learn more...... Well, in the wardrobe over there......"

"This joke isn't funny," I interrupted a little irritably, "The only person who entered this room just now was Ji Yun except you." In addition, the wireless signal here is very poor, so I am more curious if you have the ability to telepathize or telecompass for thousands of miles. ”

"Cut, boring fellow," said Dasha, pouting, taking the computer back in his lap and tapping on the keyboard, "although North Korea's LAN doesn't even connect to the Bastion network, it does work - if only there was a Wi-Fi in Moscow - well, you might be interested." ”

It's a piece of news, news in Korean. I'm not very familiar with this small language, and I might be able to make do with reading the newspaper, but it's much more difficult to watch and listen to the news, and I can't understand a single word when I watch and listen to the news of North Korea, which is sometimes as impassioned as the sound of cannonballs, and sometimes as fast as machine gun fire. All I could tell was that they were attacking a strong fortress right now. The fortress was defended by countless purple troops with Yuri's emblem, and the sky was filled with missiles and flying machines. Even at the time of shooting, the camera shook violently more than a dozen times due to the fierce attack.

"This paragraph is a reprint of the news of the Truth Society by KCNA," said Dasha, frowning, "Oriental people—oh." Sorry, no offense, I mean the North Koreans - like to exaggerate. But at least we know that the coalition forces have entered Romania. ”

"Romania?" My brow furrowed, "Are you sure?" Rumored world throne Romania? The coalition forces are really ...... Invaded Romania? ”

"At least that's what the news says...... Darsha scratched his head, showing a headache, "But there are many legendary 'world thrones': Yurigrad, the Moon Fortress, Transylvania, the South Pole - the North Pole and the Sahara Desert may also - as witnesses we know: the Moon Fortress does not, Yurigler does not, and the South Pole where the Allies are going will be nothing. Now that they have gone to Romania again, the Allies have even resorted to teleportation over time. But who knows if this is the last battle? ”

I have a strange idea: the World Empire may not have a "World Throne", and there are clones and mixed ontologies that can't distinguish between the real and the fake, because Yuri himself is not a living form that can be easily destroyed.

"Never mind such a distant question," I slowly got up and patted Darsh on the shoulder, "there's a lot of tonight." Don't be late for a banquet for our generous hosts to welcome Her Royal Highness the 'Red Princess' and her 'Father''s most efficient hounds'. ”

"That's right," said Darsha, pursing his lips and smiling, "and, as the leader of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, at least you should change into clean clothes and take a shower by the way, right?" ”

Finally I rushed out the door. Not because the face has begun to get congested, but because ......

How long has it been since I've taken a shower? Half a month?