Athena, choked by Nather's sudden turn, grabbed the pillow and threw it in Nather's face.

But the pillows on the camp bed are solid.

To put it bluntly, it's hard.

Nather didn't even hide, allowing Athena to smash the pillow in his face.

Taking the pillow that had slipped off his face, Naser tossed it aside, laughing silently.

Athena gave Nather a hard roll of the eyes, twisted to the side, and ignored Nather.

"I'm running out of time, it's time to change Eros, don't do that to her, do you hear!" Athena looked back and said.

"Listen to you." Nassar said.

It's hard to coax.

Someone willing, though.

Watching Athena raise her head and close her eyes, a ray of pitch black quickly stretched down overhead.

It's been for Eros.

"Huh......?" Eros looked around and looked at Nather.

"Good morning, then...... Omega. Eros swallowed back the word "Nather" that had already reached his lips and changed his words.

"Good morning, was it late last night?" Naser couldn't help but ask.

"It's not too late...... That's just four or five o'clock. ”

"Isn't it too late?" Naser smiled helplessly, "It's time for breakfast, let's go." ”

"Wait a minute...... said Eros, bunching his hair, "do you have anything else to do today?" ”

"Not yet. What's wrong? Nasser asked.

"I'd like to meet your newfound sister." Eros said, "Is that okay? ”

"Yes." Nather said, "But we have to go to dinner first." ”

But Naser didn't expect that just seeing someone almost caused an accident.

Nassar's meal is actually not as tangled as you think - the lower half of his mask can be removed, and Prometheus intended it to be pounded for him, haha!

This made the ghost fox even more curious about why Nather was wearing a mask.

Nashur naturally didn't explain that it was to commemorate Protos, and it would be embarrassing if it was exposed, so he simply didn't explain, and when he turned back to the ghost fox, or Artemis recovered the memory of the gods, everything naturally broke down.

After eating, Eros still turned the life-seeking green horse into a heavy locomotive and lent it to Nasser, and naturally arrived at Xiao Geyu's place in three or two clicks.

To tell the truth, her brother Yefeng left her a huge amount of money, more than two thousand material cards, if he hadn't staked all his net worth on Nase, otherwise there wouldn't be so much.

Xiao Geyu lived in the transformation zone, and on the way, Eros used the sword of Damocles to kill some zombies, but in this way, Eros still saw something abnormal.

"There are fewer zombies, there were more zombies last night than now." Eros said.

"Did you kill zombies last night?" Nasser asked.

"I only harvest the living, not the zombies." Eros said.

"It's not normal, go back and report back to Sorodark." Nather said, dodging a zombie, and Eros quickly slashed it with a sword.

Over there, a guy in a black jacket and gray sweatshirt was restless again.

"Excuse me...... Is the ghost fox there? "There was a knock on the door.

The ghost fox shrewdly pulled out a pistol from under the sofa, hid it behind him, opened the small iron window on the iron door, and looked out.

！！！！！！

Be...... Prototype weapons!

This guy who scared Genesis actually came in, the scene of a large accident......

The ghost fox quickly closed the iron window and sat on the ground doubting his life.

What did he come for?

Is it really like yourself to force marriage? Or does he have something important in his own place?

There are so many possibilities.

"Since you can let me in and sit at home, I don't want to use violent means to open the door."

The ghost fox was stunned for a moment, trembled up, and opened the door.

Your hands are so shaky that you can sift sand.

I don't want to die!

What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

"Nather, Artemis, you don't have to worry for the time being, I'm here." Sorotarch quickly sent a message to Nather through the Nightmare Vine.

"What are you doing in the past?" Nasser asked.

"I'll just skin it, and you won't let me skin it?" Sorotak asked rhetorically.

"Don't overdo it." Nashur said, "Also, if you investigate, the zombies in the transformation area of the sanctuary area have decreased sharply, and they don't look like they have been killed, but they have migrated. ”

"Roger, my demon is in place." Sorodarch replied, his mind connecting with his demons, quickly understanding the situation.

However, it is important to skin first.

At the moment when the prototype weapon stood at the door, a demonic wind came up from nowhere, blowing out all the candles in the house. (Sorodak: 'Author, come out!') Demon Wind explains? ------ author: 'My pot! I'll do it! ’）

The ghost fox didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to look at the prototype weapon.

The prototype weapon walked over to her.

She wanted to back off—out of panic.

But it can't be.

She seemed to be pulled by something on her feet and legs, and she couldn't walk, so she could only let the man at the top of the food chain in front of her (Bei Ye: 'Meow meow?' Closer and closer.

Oh, my God......

The prototype weapon now stood in front of her.

On the contrary, she can't even move any part of her body now.

Wait a minute! Spirit Fox ......

Onifox glanced quickly down the stairs.

Linghu was not at the scene, it should be upstairs.

"It's over...... there is not a single witness, what should I do!

"Delusional." The prototype weapon spoke, "Do you think I will keep witnesses?" ”

"Even if there is a witness, I won't keep him shut?"

The ghost fox was stunned.

The gap between himself and him is so huge, I know it in my heart, but I still try to calculate him?

The image was as ridiculous as ants trying to calculate humans.

So the ghost fox is completely dead this time.

At the mercy of prototype weapons.

What the hell does he want?

The prototype weapon stepped forward.

Raise your hand.

Well, I thought too much about it myself~_~

The prototype weapon merely stroked her hair.

The ghost fox has a sentence in his heart, and MMP especially wants to throw it on the face of the prototype weapon.

Are you going to make such a big fuss?

It is estimated that people expected that they would hide, so they simply didn't even give her the opportunity to hide.

Could it be...... Archetypal weapons like her hair?

To be honest, the ghost fox's silver-white hair was born, and it seemed to be a congenital disease or something.

When I was in school, I had a lot of conflicts with the teacher because of this, but the ghost fox didn't say it was a boy, and half the class couldn't stop her.

So for the sake of Linghu, she went to become a mercenary.

"You're like her." Said the prototype weapon.

She?

Could it be that the prototype weapon has a confidante who is also silver-white haired, and then ...... Gone?

How does the ghost fox know, it refers to herself, just because she hasn't really woken up yet.

After all, it was Artemis who Orion entrusted to Sorotarch.

It's not the ghost fox that can't even resist the most rudimentary shadow invasion of Sorodarch now, and is immobilized.

She hasn't really woken up yet.

The prototype weapon turned away.

"A word of caution, prepare more food, water, and ammunition, there will be a big movement in a few days."

After finishing speaking, the prototype weapon jumped up and disappeared.