I rolled my eyes and closed the fridge speechlessly.

The owner here is bound to get tooth decay, I thought.

I glanced at the wall clock; It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

If I don't eat, I'll probably have to pass out with low blood sugar again.

Since I've slept here, there's no need to worry about anything, right?

I rummaged through the lockers, even if I found a pack of cookies.

Desperately, there really isn't any food in stock.

I drank a glass of water and came to the door.

My shoes are nowhere to be seen; There was only a pair of cowhide booties on the clean mat.

The owner is probably a steampunk player...... But I can't figure out why a person with a flamboyant personality would live in such a pure-hearted place.

Probably schizophrenia...... I muttered silently.

At the end of the day, I'm still complaining about my empty stomach.

The gate also uses iris recognition technology.

However, this door is much more advanced than the Tatu's in any way.

I looked at the space in front of me again: many of the objects came from all over the world, and many of them were limited edition rarities that were extremely difficult to find even in the capital......

The point is, the chilly smell lingers even in such bright sunlight – this villa must be vacant all too often.

I have come to understand that this place is probably just a leisure space for the owner to take a vacation occasionally.

The iris lock is impossible for me to open.

The only communication device was missing.

Amazing......

I floated back to the bedroom like a ghost and lay down in a large shape on the bed.

After observing the night before, I had developed a better impression of the Winter Grave Race.

The life of zombies is really enviable......

Not like I am now, full of unread messages and unfinished business.

I got irritated and went to the balcony.

An uninhabited beach, a sea with three or two cruise ships, and a quiet sky.

A few years ago on the island, I lived like this.

But that sea is not as beautiful as the sea of heaven.

"Don't you want to change here? As long as your dad says a word, tens of thousands of people here can ......" The man's voice was a little excited.

I made it out, and for a moment I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

"How many times have you said that? I won't say half a word to him again! Also, don't follow me anymore. He's in there, and you still want to ......"

I scratched the stubble on my chin and pricked my hands slightly.

The voice...... Even if I'm deaf, I won't recognize it......

There was a knock on the bedroom door, "Kang Rong?" Awake? Can I come in? ”

My heart was pounding, and I didn't dare to make a sound.

The bedroom door was locked from the inside, so I didn't have to worry about someone breaking in.

But I still didn't have a reason to be afraid.

It's disgusting......

"Huh? Anti-locked? I finally reacted - the voice was Van yesh, "Then he must still be in there, and he woke up once." Maybe we'll be awake right now and listen to our conversation......"

The doorknob was swung twice.

"If it's okay, you can go back." His voice softened, "He must not want to see you." ”

"I mean, the last thing he wants to see is you, right?" Van Yesh laughed, "Kang Rong is not the same as before, are you sure you are still ......"

"You can't understand people, do you? I'll let you go. He growled impatiently.

"Then the project I'm talking about ......" Van Yesh sighed softly, and continued to baffle me.

I leaned against the window, my mind in a state of confusion.

It's a small world.