"Self-destruct time...... Still...... Yes...... 6 seconds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The voice of the crown of death was already showing a malfunctioning posture at this moment, and those strange current sounds were mixed in her countdown, which seemed so illusory and unreal.

"Alright, there's not a second left for you." Xie Yan, who appeared in front of me through the Dimensional Breaking Form, took a wonderful pose in front of the Crown of Death.

Although I was curious about how Xie Yan managed to be able to fly in the air even if he was materialized, the current situation was obviously not suitable for asking this question.

"Let me see, your nerves are ...... This place? Xie Yan put his hand on the shoulder of the crown of death.

Since the crown of death's arms had disappeared, she couldn't resist Xie Yan's behavior, and could only let Xie Yan pull her shoulders and face her back towards Xie Yan.

As the Crown of Death turned its back to Xie Yan, Xie Yan's hand also wandered from the shoulder of the Crown of Death to the back of the neck of the crown of death.

Wait a minute...... If I remember correctly, it should be the place where I used my origin to cut off her central nervous system.

"Okay." After Xie Yan confirmed the position of the back of the neck of the crown of death, he began to gradually transmit the green data streams from his body into her body.

"Self-destruct time...... ...... Left ...... Left Leftovers...... S……”

As the green ripples spread, the voice in the mouth of the crown of dead voices gradually became confused, eventually turning into a string of meaningless syllables, and then stopped speaking.

"Huh." Xie Yan took his hand away from the neck of the Crown of Death, and then shook it in the air, "Now the problem is solved, but this also means that this girl is about to be paralyzed, so I'll leave it to you, I'll go back first." ”

"By the way, if you're looking for that missing Chongyun, Elise has already gone down just now." Xie Yan shrugged his shoulders, "It seems that she was affected by the collision between the carols of the blue and the blue, so she was shot down." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, I turned around instantly, only to see that Elise was now gone.

And the crown of death in front of him is also crumbling at this moment because of the gradual paralysis.

"Don't...... Brother, my body is still with Elise! ”

……

"What time is it?" Kotojuro took off his leather shoes and walked into the entrance of the house with socks on.

There were few things like clocks in his mansion, because he believed that in this day and age, hanging a clock in the house could only be used as an ornament, and in his mind, the clock was the most tasteless thing as an ornament.

After all, as a Chinese, there is always some bad feeling about the item 'clock'.

"It's twenty-one and fifteen." The assistant's voice came through his Bluetooth.

"Okay, so in other words, it should be afternoon in the Nordic Confederation, about three to four o'clock." Kotojuro walked out of the hallway, picked up a bottle of drink that was placed on the living room table, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip.

He certainly wouldn't pick up a bottle of wine.

Because Kotojuro doesn't drink.

"Yes." The assistant replied.

"Okay, you can get off work, disconnect, if there's anything at night, I'll call you directly, hard work."

Before the assistant could reply, Kotojuro cut off the connection and took off the headphones.

He's not the type to wait until the other person hangs up first.

Except for calling his parents, he hung up first.

Of course, the premise is that he has parents.

Well, but that's another story, so let's not press the table for the time being.

"What's going on with this guy." Kotojuro threw the finished drink to the floor, "I've never heard of anything like this before, so I think I'll have to check it myself." ”

Kotojuro's family did not hire part-time workers, nor did they have nannies and cooking aunts.

The reason why he threw the garbage on the ground was simply because there were no trash cans at home.

It's strange to say, but the reason why he doesn't keep trash cans in his home is simple.

Because he thinks it would be dirty to pile up all the garbage in one place, but if he scattered the garbage, it wouldn't.

As for household garbage.

He never cooks at home, and he never eats at home, so household waste is non-existent.

This, combined with his regular ground cleaning every two days, results in his house being fairly clean in every sense of the word.

Yes, even though his living habits are terrible, the environment in which he lives is still very clean.

Probably this is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.

When it comes to everyday life, there is a world of difference between the two.

Casually kicking open a plastic bottle at his feet, Kotojuro opened the door to the playroom at home.

His playroom wasn't the size of a normal living room.

It's just that the size of his exclusive game pod is really a bit beyond common sense.

Hawkers,After all, it's an exclusive thing.,And it's the game cabin that is the chief planner of this game.,So there's nothing wrong with being luxurious and special.。

Kotojuro swiped his hand in the air, and the sensor lights on the walls lit up, illuminating the huge monster in the room.

"Open." Kotojuro's magnetic voice echoed through the room.

The door of the game pod that was made for him slowly opened under voice control.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to sleep a little late today." Kotojuro straightened his clothes, "I have to go to the office early tomorrow morning, or I'll have to face the stinky faces of those directors again." ”

"It's the weekend." Kotojuro put one foot in the game pod, "Humans shouldn't be obliged to wake up too early on weekends, and it's not an exaggeration to sentence someone who interferes with other people's rest days to death." ”

His entire body entered the game pod, though only in a seated position for now.

"The game pod at home hasn't been used in a while." Kotojuro kept tapping his hand on the virtual screen in front of him, "It has to be synchronized with the company's game pod." ”

"Smack."

"Alright." With the last stroke on the virtual keyboard falling, Kotojuro also lay down in peace.

"Start."

The sound of the command was transmitted through the room, and the game pod that received the command also responded at the same time, and began to slowly close its own hatch.

'Buzz Buzz Buzz Boom-'

Kotojuro slowly closed his eyes under the conditioned reflex of this voice.

"The game pod has been closed, and the special passage for "Unnamed" has been opened, confirming the identity: Kotojuro."

"Entering ......"