This is the highest point in the city of Bed Lord, and there are many people living here. In addition to the original owner of the house and the people who work here, there are also civilians who were escorted here when the 'homicidal disease' appeared. These people are now housed in a big tent. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and they were chatting in the tent with a friend they had met the day before.

Zhijia, Situ and Xiaoman happened to pass by here, and after coming here yesterday, everyone can finally have a good rest, so the three of them have not gotten up until now after they entered the room yesterday.

"Hmph" Situ glanced at the tent, turned around and left disdainfully, and Zhijia and Xiaoman also walked away together.

"Are these guys really stupid or fake stupid, they can still talk so happily after they are like this." Zhijia walked with his hands behind his head.

"Don't they know what's going on outside?" Xiao Man asked after the two of them.

"How is it possible, since you are here, you must know what is going on outside." Zhijia glanced at Xiao Man and said.

"Hmph, hopeless." Situ was just a simple four words, but it made the other two stop these conversations. Silent and left together. In one room, Ciri Kazuma seemed to be writing something. Alice watched with the puppy in her arms next to him.

"Dad, what's the use of writing this." Alice looked at Ciri, who was writing, suspiciously.

"Well, this is the daily consumption of food and bullets for all of us."

"Consumption statistics? What is that? Alice didn't understand the meaning of these words.

"To put it simply, my father wrote down how much my brothers and sisters ate and how many bullets they used every day."

"What's the use of that?"

"In the future, we will distribute food to everyone according to this, so that we don't cause waste."

"I know! Mom said that wasting food would be taken away by ghosts. As she spoke, Alice suddenly stopped talking.

"It's okay, Alice, we'll live better."

"Yes!" Alice nodded and threw herself into Ciri's arms.

"Wang!" The puppy then got out of Alice's arms and licked Alice's face.

"Haha, it's so itchy. Haha, okay, okay, Jiku. "The slightly sad atmosphere was broken by a puppy.

On a lawn, Zhuo Zao was standing here, his head was already covered with sweat, and Naomi stood next to him, gently wiping the sweat with a handkerchief.

"Zhuozao, don't work too hard. You've just recovered. ”

"No, Naomi. I have to work hard, this is to repay them for saving their lives, but also to make our lives better. "Zhuo Zao's eyes are so determined." If it weren't for Mr. Wind, we would have become those things by now. Now that I have such strength, I must become proficient as soon as possible so that I can help everyone as soon as possible. ”

"Well, we must repay Mr. Feng's kindness, Zhuo Zao, I will always be with you."

"Naomi!"

"Zhuozao!"

The two looked at each other affectionately, and gradually, the distance between the two became closer and closer.

In one of the rooms, a pink scene is being played. I saw Miyamoto Rei kneeling on the bed with a red face, and the small room was flushed opposite her. And Shizuka, whose hands are smeared with an unknown liquid, looks sticky and shiny.

"Then, Komuro-kun, you have to hold her down." Shizuka got closer.

"Huh? Oh. Komuro said and pressed Miyamoto's shoulders to prevent her from moving.

Shizuka's hand pressed on Miyamoto's smooth back, and with a slight force on her hand, you could feel Miyamoto's muscles tense.

"I don't know how you did it, you can still flash to your waist when you fall on the ground." Shizuka said to Miyamoto while massaging.

"I didn't know it would be so unlucky. Ouch, tap. Miyamoto lay on the bed with a look of grievance.

"Komuro-kun, press it well, if you move around, the treatment will not be able to be carried out." Shizuka told Komuro.

"Oh... Oh good. Komuro replied dumbfoundedly.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the treatment was over.

"Okay, then you talk, I'll go sort out the medicine." Shizuka said as she came out of the bathroom and wiped her hands. Then he went out of the room and closed the door by the way.

There was inexplicable silence in the room. Komuro sat on the bed with a red face, not knowing what to do. Miyamoto wrapped himself in a sheet and bowed his head silently.

"Filial piety is a fool." Miyamoto suddenly muttered.

"Huh?" Komuro was baffled by this sudden remark.

"It's just a twist to the waist, and you can solve it yourself." Miyamoto's face was red.

"It's not that I'm afraid that something will go wrong, so I asked Shizuka-sensei to help." Komuro was puzzled.

"I don't care! Anyway, Xiao is a fool!" Miyamoto grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it to the room.

"Uh... Since you're fine, then you have a good rest, I'll go out first. As he spoke, he seemed to run out of the room. When I closed the door, I heard the sound of something hitting the door, and it was clear that the other pillow had also suffered.

"Whew..." Komuro walked downstairs and sighed in relief.

"Bang" the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Stupid people blame you for walking too fast." Two middle-aged men were carrying boxes that fell to the ground, and one of them was complaining. After saying that, he moved the box again.

"Need my help?"

"It's okay, it's an adult's job." Another said.

"Your Excellency..." Komuro looked at the two people who were about to carry the box again, and felt very uncomfortable. "You can rest well." After saying that, the two carried the box and left.

"Got it! Mom, you're always right! "It's Takashiro's voice, and it sounds like he's angry. It's all about roaring.

"Saya?" Komuro looked upstairs in confusion.

"Saya, what's wrong?"

Looking at Takajo who came angrily, Komuro asked.

"Nothing... Forget it, forget it now. Only you... ”

Gao Cheng wanted to say something, but stopped again.

"Hey, tell me something...

Komuro chased after him, but it was still too late.

"No!" Gao Cheng angrily walked downstairs.

"I'm sorry for your trouble." Takashihiro's mother slowly walked in front of Komuro.

"No, no. We're the ones who are causing you trouble. ”

Komuro hurriedly returned the salute.

"Are you still used to it? After all, friends who have been dealing with since kindergarten. ”

Gao Cheng's mother said with a smile.

"Good rest, thank you. But, then again, what about the grandiose place. ”

Thanks again.

"Just get used to it, then I'll not bother for now." Gao Cheng's mother politely replied and left. The room slowly walked back to the room.

Hirano, in the maintenance of those guns, each one is seriously disassembled, scrubbed, reassembled, debugged, very professional. How can a house be like this? Hirano said that for a military nerd, it is common sense to know how to maintain and use firearms. It's like being a housekeeper, being able to do housework, speaking multiple Chinese, being able to fly the eaves and walk the wall, and being able to forcibly pretend to be 'beep', these are all common sense.

"Seems to be happy, you." Sayagaocheng came out of the building and came here. "But it's better to be happy now, you can't be here forever anyway."

"Why not, Takashiro-san. The house is like a fortress. Hirano looked confused.

"Haven't you considered how difficult it is to secure electricity and water supply? Taught in elementary school. Gao Cheng pushed his glasses.

"Uh... Other words... ”

That's when Hirano reacted.

"To maintain that huge network all the time, even in a safe place, you need a highly organized group of experts and an environment where you can work with peace of mind." Takashiro looked at Hirano like an idiot.

"Hey, little brother, that's a real guy. It's not something that children can play with. ”

An employee from here walked over.

"No, that..." Hirano didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Matsudo, is that all you want to say?" Gao Cheng asked.

"Ah, Miss Saya. Ah no, that... "I'm going to stop this adult now." I just wanted to say that you're in the car you're in are ready. ”

"Understood, thank you."

Gao Cheng is clearly issuing an eviction order.

Mr. Matsudo had no choice but to turn around and go out.

"You're really the eldest lady, that's great!"

Hirano looked at Takashiro excitedly.

"I just don't want to be told." Gao Cheng muttered helplessly. "Then again, this guy, you better think of a way."

Takajo pointed to Hirano's hand.

"What's wrong?" Hirano looked at his gun.

"Don't you understand that reaction just now? Most of the people here are adults. So, what are we in their eyes? ”

“。。。。。。”

"It's better to discuss it with the Komuro."

"Takashiro-san! Mr. Wind and Sister Poison Island are back!" Ishii ran over and shouted. When he was walking, he heard a man and a woman appear outside the gate, and hurriedly ran to look, and after confirming that it was Fengyue and Yanzi, he asked the guards at the gate to let them in, and he said to the two, "I'll call them." "I'm coming over here.

"It's just right, let's pick up someone, and we have something to discuss in a while." Takashiro walked to the gate.