Marg's Perspective:

Peter had thought that when the morning came, and everyone woke up from their dreams, there would be an inevitable commotion in the building.

But when Peter wanted to go out for the same reason as usual, a morning jog, to take a look, he found that the front of the building was clean.

There were no corpses, no blurs of flesh and blood, not even a trace of blood to be seen.

And at this moment, Marge happened to come out of the building, Marg and Peter's early morning jogging has become a habit for the two, only when they were locked up by Zhou Ling at the beginning, it did not continue, and a few days later, Zhou Ling seemed to have completely lost his guard against the two of them, not to mention letting them enter and leave the building freely, and no one even asked about leaving the building.

And Marg, who was wearing a tracksuit, saw Peter and said hello happily.

Peter's mind was racing, and he hesitated whether to tell Marg what had happened yesterday.

Just as Peter hesitated, another man in tracksuit also stepped out of the elevator in the building.

It was Naang!

The toxins in Naang's body have been completely eliminated since last night, and Naang's mental and physical strength have returned to the previous level.

Seeing Peter, whose face was a little ugly, Marge hurriedly explained: "I know that morning jogging has always been an old habit for the two of us, but yesterday I saw that Naang's body has recovered a lot, and he also said that he really wants to come outside to stretch his muscles, so I asked him to come to the morning exercise." ”

Peter's face actually had nothing to do with Naang, but the little girl who was also wearing a sportswear following Naang made Peter frown.

Zhou Ling still looked like she had just woken up, with an innocent expression on her face with a sleepy feeling, no one would have thought that this delicate and cute little girl was such an experienced killer.

I saw Zhou Ling stretching lazily, and then complained to Na Ang: "It's all Brother Ang who has to get up early to train!" If it weren't for the fact that I didn't worry about your body, how could I get up so early in the morning and follow you to the morning exercise! ”

Zhou Ling's angry expression was so cute that even Marge couldn't help but joke when she saw it: "You little girl, it seems that you are used to sleeping lazy, so you will feel so painful when you get up early in the morning today." ”

"Not really." Zhou Ling immediately pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "When I was studying in the East, I got up before dawn every day. ”

"Oh?" Marge asked puzzledly, "Then why did you get up early today, why are you so unenergetic?" ”

Hearing Marge's question, Zhou Ling did not answer to Marge, but silently looked at Peter, who obviously hadn't slept well all night, and smiled happily: "That's because people have something to do at night." ”

Peter's heart tightened, Zhou Ling obviously meant something, it seems that the failure of the Sisyphus family's raid yesterday is absolutely inseparable from her.

"Yes, Big Brother Peter." After that, Zhou Ling asked Peter meaningfully.

Marge didn't understand why Peter, who had never crossed paths with Zhou Ling, would be questioned by Zhou Ling at this time. I saw that Peter was not silent, but nodded at Zhou Ling with a blank face.

"The front of the building is really clean." Zhou Ling spoke again, as if talking to herself: "It seems that the wages of the cleaning workers in the building at night will be increased." ”

After speaking, Zhou Ling glanced back at Peter again, and without waiting for him to respond, she pulled Na Ang by herself, and said coquettishly: "Brother Ang, you have just recovered from a serious illness, even if you are exercising today, you should take it easy." ”

Being able to breathe the fresh air outside again, Na Ang was obviously in a good mood, and at this moment he moved his muscles and bones, and only felt that the vitality that he had not felt for a long time returned to his body again, looking at Zhou Ling, who was coquettish to himself, Na Ang put on a look like a brother should be, and said recklessly: "Xiao Lingzi dares to underestimate me, if you can't catch up with me later, you will be ashamed." ”

With that, Naang took the lead and ran.

Zhou Ling followed, and Marge glanced at Peter with some confusion before following along.

Peter walked around the place, only to feel that there was a thick bloody smell in the heat of the ground steaming up with the early morning sun, but there was still no trace of it on the clean ground.

Zhou Ling, a little girl, has a strange and unpredictable style, and she may be a little simple about the affairs of men and women, but when it comes to dealing with these things, she is more familiar than an experienced veteran.

Peter stepped on the "blood field" that had been cleaned, looking at the figure of the three Marge who had gone away, although he was very jealous of Zhou Ling in his heart, but in the end he was worried about Marge's safety, and quickly followed.

This building, located on the outskirts of the city, is not far from the beach of the Aegean Sea, and a group of four people ran a few kilometers of sandy beaches back and forth.

Later, because Naang's physical strength had just recovered, he couldn't support it at first, so a few people casually found a seat by the beach, rested for a while, and then returned to the building.

Peter took a shower in the bathroom before returning to his room.

And on the bed that had been clearly made, there was an ordinary mobile phone.

This phone looks like an ordinary style, and the brand is also the one with the most users now, so there is nothing special about it.

But just as Peter picked up his phone, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his window, and the spotless glass was undamaged, without the circular marks left last night.

The glass will not be repaired automatically, how can the scratches carved on it disappear when they disappear!

Someone must have changed the glass of the window, and the person who changed the window seems to have deliberately left a phone.

And this phone was left in Peter's room in a grand manner, along with the newly replaced window glass.

The message that Zhou Ling wants to convey to Peter is very obvious, that is, any small movement of the Sisyphus family cannot escape her eyes, and the restoration of your communication means that "even if you play any tricks, you will not refuse to come".

This little girl has such self-confidence, she dares to shake the Sisyphus family openly, not to mention, and can tolerate the Sisyphus family activities under her nose.

"No matter what you do, the means of air raids and night raids, as long as you dare to come, I am absolutely sure that you will not return."

Although he didn't hear Zhou Ling say such words with his own ears, Peter could completely guess the deep meaning of this little girl's confidence.

Peter sat down on the bed in a dejected manner, and wanted to immediately call Sisyphus's home to ask how the situation was last night, but when he dialed the number of the family's armed base, Peter hesitated.

My hair, which had just taken a shower, was still dripping water.

The water droplets fell on the mobile phone screen, causing the screen, which had been stable to move, immediately began to shake.

This is the impact of water droplets on the touch screen, a few drops of water can stir up the turmoil of this expensive mobile phone, and the little Zhou Ling is probably the most difficult problem that the Sisyphus family has never faced.

Jiang Rin's perspective:

The sound of cleaning up the dishes was already in my ears, and I just closed the Eye of Horus, saying that Morpheus had already made breakfast, and that he should not be allowed to brush the dishes with him.

I finished breakfast but didn't leave, just waiting to stay and help clean up the table or something.

The Eye of Horus closed, and Morpheus reappeared in my sight.

At this moment, Morpheus was holding a stack of plates and preparing to walk to the kitchen, when I saw this, I immediately stood up and said to him, "I'll come, you've been busy all morning, so let's rest." ”

Maybe that's the only way I can express my feelings, it's not romantic, it's not elegant, it's just a simple desire to help him share something.

But Horus didn't appreciate it at all, and said to me seriously: "How can I let you wash the dishes, I'll do this kind of work, don't rob me." ”

Seeing that he looked serious, I couldn't argue with him for a while, so I could only silently follow him, symbolically grabbed a pair of knives and forks, and followed him into the kitchen.

I have to say that my favorite place in the whole of Fort Gaia is here.

This very well-lit kitchen, both in terms of layout and decoration style, is really in line with my ideal plan.

And the Morpheus who stood in front of the sink to wash the dishes, although he only left me a back, but I felt that the back of this black wing flashing was really beautiful to the point of being a little unreal.

The sun shone on his black wings, and the glittering spots made people feel even more dizzying.

I spontaneously walked behind him and hugged his back without a sound.

He turned around, but I whispered softly, "Don't talk, just let me lean on for a while." ”

Morpheus stopped his movements and relaxed the wings on his back.

I buried my face in his gorgeous black feathers, and the air I breathed was filled with his scent.

That's fine, I close my eyes, that's fine.

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