Looking at the attributes of Semla revealed on the panel, a drop of cold sweat unconsciously broke out from his forehead, and this sleeping evolution of Semla was obviously an extraordinary success.

Just now, if Semra was really angry, and then unceremoniously gave himself a piece, with the attribute of his own injury and plummeting, nine times out of ten he would really be split in half by Semra.

As for why Humra suddenly fell into a deep sleep and completed her evolution, Abner could guess some of the reasons for this.

Most of the reason is that he carried Semla into Raccoon City, you must know that there are hundreds of thousands of humans who have died in Raccoon City, and the Demon Knife Village, which can absorb resentment, is facing so many unjust souls, just like a rat falling into a rice tank, it has been strengthened to an extremely terrifying degree.

Although I don't know what happened after this, Humra obviously fused this strengthened demon sword Muramasa, and integrated the bone equipment "Humla's Resentment" that he left into his body, so as to completely get rid of the shackles.

Not only that, but the endless resentment in Raccoon City has strengthened Semura's attributes and skill effects a lot, and even forcibly absorbed the resentful spirits in the middle of the Demon Knife Village, from a house Lori ghost addicted to the game, incarnated into a violent Lori ghost who can wield weapons......

Glancing quickly at the demon knife hanging from her waist, thinking about her terrifying sharpness, Abner unconsciously shuddered again.

"Semra, keep looking...... Keep watching......"

"Neurotic, you!"

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Rushing downstairs, Abner could catch his breath when he heard the sound of a vehicle's brakes coming from outside the door.

"Abner, come and help me move my things!"

Before Jill's people had even entered, the crisp voice was already coming from outside the door.

Abner pushed open the door and looked at the door, only to see that Jill had jumped out of a pickup truck and threw the blankets in his hand towards Abner.

Toiletries, a change of clothes, firearms, toiletries, a delicate dressing table, and since it hasn't been long since she moved to Manhattan, Jill hasn't had time to buy too many personal items.

Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that after rolling over the sheets yesterday, Jill packed up his personal belongings and chose to move to this martial arts gym in Abner, and began their cohabitation career.

"It's so plain, we need to repaint it...... This wardrobe is also smaller, so it's time to change to a bigger one. ”

"The color of the floor here doesn't quite match my dresser either, uh...... It's too much trouble to change the floor, when will you have to change the dresser. ”

"Your room is too shabby, Abner, when do you have time, come with me to the furniture market to buy some new furniture."

For Abner, who has never cared much about living, the residence in the martial arts hall is naturally ordinary and unusually simple, except for a bed and a desk, there is basically no other furniture.

And such a simple room naturally provoked Jill to complain, after putting his toiletries in the bathroom, I saw Jill hanging his clothes in the closet, while looking at the empty room review planning.

"Abner, what do you think of my plans? Abner? ”

"Huh? Yes, yes, just do as you say. ”

Abner's mouth was casual, but his eyes were fixed on the wall behind Jill.

And on the wall behind Jill, a head sneakily poked out of the wall, constantly changing angles, and even stretched his neck, looking at Jill in front of him with interest.

"Go...... Go to ......"

"Abner, what did you say?"

"I said your plan was pretty good!"

Abner explained casually as he gestured at Somra, who was poking his head out.

……

"Go back, go back, go back and watch your romance drama, don't mess around here!"

……

This is the meaning in Abner's eyes, but unfortunately at this moment, in Semla's heart, the interest in Jill has obviously surpassed those romance dramas, and in Abner's color, Semra is getting closer, and sniffing at Jill's back.

A cool feeling came from his back, and Jill unconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him, then tightened his clothes and continued to describe his plan to Abner with interest.

"Abner, she smells of you!"

"Give...... I...... Get lost...... Return...... Go to ......"

Facing Semila, who wanted to continue to wrap up, Abner made a threatening gesture with his left hand with his back to Jill and his mouth opened wide.

"Humph!"

The dark experience of being ravaged by Abner before the evolution quickly flashed through his mind, so in the face of Abner's threat again, Semla snorted fiercely and returned to his room with a look of displeasure.

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Accompanied by the excited Jill sitting in the room and planning, until Simmons downstairs made dinner, and the three of them and a ghost sat at the dinner table, Jill was still interested.

Butter bread, pasta, fruit salad and other foods, except for the portion is much larger, there is no difference in other people's dinners.

Sumra clearly had no interest in these ordinary dinners, and Simmons' solitary food didn't attract Sumla, but rather made Jill look sideways.

And Simmons was also uncharacteristically silent, absentmindedly lowering his head and picking up the food on his plate, and only raised his head hesitantly after half a ring.

"Senior brother, is that underground black fist really particularly dangerous?"

As soon as Simmons's words "Underground Black Fist" came out, there was a sudden silence in the field, and even Jill frowned, and thoughtfully set his eyes on Abner's body.

"Danger? What do you think? ”

Picking up a piece of fruit with a fork and putting it in his mouth, Abner asked rhetorically as he chewed it slowly.

Facing Abner's rhetorical question, Simmons's expression on his fat face kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "Senior brother, I'm going to fight the underground black boxing!" ”

Before such a majestic image lasted for three seconds, Simmons's whole person withered again: "But senior brother, can you remove the killing of people, this ......"

Smack!

Before Simmons's words landed, he saw Abner also stand up with a fork in his hand, and his left hand directly touched Simmons's chest.

"Remove?"

"What do you think martial arts are? Is it a game you use to play house? ”

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