He was reprimanded by the spirit of the machine, so that he lost it. Adam, who is the dignity of the master, sadly drank the whole bowl of sour plum soup.

Brush your teeth and climb up. Good night to the bed.

The sword is placed at the head of the bed, the three-foot-long sword body is as smooth as jade, and there is no sword grid, just a half-open peach branch, and tassels are falling, delicate and gorgeous are not like a sharp weapon to kill, but more like the jewelry of the daughter's family.

Adam watched silently for a moment, leaned back, closed his eyes and lay down.

She lay down, but she couldn't sleep, her fingers slowly reached under the Xia Liang quilt, hooked the peach branch on the sword and rubbed it gently.

When you pluck the petals with your fingers, you can smell the faint and sweet aroma of peaches.

Sleep time always passed quickly, and when Adam woke up to the breath of someone lurking in the shadows, it was already three o'clock in the morning—the sleepiest time of the day!

"Whiskers! Alert! ”

She leapt out of bed, grabbed her sword and dodged out the door, hiding in the shadows of the outer wall of the staircase, tense.

[Little master, a total of seven people, came up from downstairs and took the stairs...... The surveillance has been cut off, and the lights in the hallway have been completely turned off! You booked a room close to the stairs, and if you stop them on the eleventh floor, they won't be able to go up to the twelfth floor. 】

Adam snorted lightly and clenched the hilt of his sword: "With me here, they don't want to disturb the master!" ”

[The little master is mighty and domineering! ] Ah, they're on the eighth floor, and they're about to come up! 】

Adam's consciousness was now too weak to hold up for too long, and thinking that those intruders would soon climb up, she simply withdrew her consciousness and stared intently at the door, ready to burst out at any moment.

It was the eighth floor just now, and they must have reached the ninth floor now...... The tenth floor should have come up...... Okay, now it must be at the staircase on the eleventh floor!

She held her sword and folded out: "Who dare to-"

The voice was clear, and it swayed in the dark and empty corridor, making a cold and lonely echo.

Adam: "......"

Whiskers: [......]

No, why is there no one?!

It stands to reason that the invading ones should have come up, but there is not even a shadow, are they so wasteful, they are tired of climbing the stairs, and they are walking slowly?

Adam's entry into this small world is just a touch of divine consciousness that has been divided, Tang Ningyue's body is reborn after death, and her daily actions are okay, but her six senses are really weak.

If she hadn't deliberately released her divine sense, she really wouldn't have felt the breath of those specially trained intruders.

"Are they still on the tenth floor?"

[Let's go down and see.] 】

A man and a rabbit tiptoed down the stairs.

The lights used to illuminate the hotel were cut off by the intruders, and the stairwell was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Adam raised his sword, and the peach blossoms on the peach branch that replaced the sword lattice suddenly lit up, like a pink-white point of light that was as fine as a star. falls, and the lighting is dark.

Nor on the tenth floor.

Neither on the ninth floor.

Not even on the eighth floor.

Before, the divine consciousness clearly felt that those people had walked to the eighth floor, why was there nothing now? Or are they already on the twelfth floor?

No way!

She was guarding the stairwell on the eleventh floor, who could hide from her and go to the floor where Master lived?

But Adam is convincing again, and the more he thinks about it, the more panicked he becomes, what if...... No way!

Adam ran upstairs, rushed up a few floors away, and slammed open the door of the corridor on the twelfth floor.

As soon as I looked up, there was a figure standing in the dark shadows!

"Stop—"

She shouted, her eyes were like a sharp edge, and she raised her sword and pointed over, "Who is so presumptuous here in the middle of the night!" Tell me my name, I'm still -"

The man turned around, his voice slightly startled and gentle:

"Little girl?"