28. Smart people have long hooked up with traitors, and fools are still sleeping
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28. Smart people have long hooked up with traitors, and fools are still sleeping
The hands tick and tick in a slow circular motion. Even if the rays of the morning sun have hit the backs of several people on the table, these exhausted girls don't have any ** to get up. Instead, they lay on the table like corpses, silent.
The teacups on the table have long since bottomed out. The girls lay down on the table one by one, not caring whether their gorgeous clothes would stain or not. For them now, being able to rest is the most important thing. Under the fatigue bombardment of the night, even the most resilient No. 11o was planted on the table, slumping shoulders and looking lifeless.
I don't know when two unknown birds flew on the windowsill, chirping and pecking at the scattered debris on the windowsill. The dark eyes were dripping, clearly reflecting the messy scene in the lobby.
Suddenly, the most ornately dressed of the five corpses moved slightly. The birds jumped up in fright and flew off into the distance with their chirping.
"It's five o'clock in the morning......"
"It's only two and a half hours until breakfast time......
Number 111, who was lying on the table, looked at the clock on the wall and sighed slightly. Sticking out his tongue, he tried to reach for a peanut bean scattered on the table.
But no matter how the tip of the tongue is extended, it is still a little short of the peanut bean in front of his eyes. After many failed attempts, No. 111 was too lazy to continue to reach. He retracted his tongue and lay on the table, sighing deeply, as if all the strength of his body had been drained.
But it's almost gone. No one can go to the day full of energy after a night of complaining. Even if the shipwives didn't need much sleep, this mental fatigue still made 111 feel tired...... But maybe a supply ship suddenly appears at this time, and then comes up with something delicious, and that's no problem, right?
Staring at the wall clock hanging on the wall, 111 felt that his brain might have been assimilated by the strange freaks of the Utopian fleet. The way of thinking has begun to go in a different direction.
Shouldn't I become some kind of weird prodigal in the future? No, we're ladies......
"You guys......"
A dull voice came from the other side.
"If you don't get up and tidy up, the Admiral will be angry......"
"You're not qualified to say that, are you?"
Raising his eyelids and looking at the Enterprise number that rushed into the table, No. 111 couldn't help but subconsciously retort.
The Enterprise that was planted headlong into the platter, with two golden ponytails hanging on both sides, subtly releasing a smell of miscellaneous fish, was the main reason why the corpses of the battle fleet were everywhere. If she hadn't dragged people around all night with a frenzied face, they would have been fine.
"I don't want to...... But the mental thing is that I can't help it......" the company said with a snort, grinding his head on the plate, and finally gave up the act of looking up.
"The feeling that the most precious thing has been stolen, you who don't have love won't understand...... That's a ring, a ring I managed to find...... I can be considered the third most advanced product in my collection...... It was stolen ......"
I'm curious to see what your second and first are.
Glancing at the golden defeated dog that was wailing in a muffled voice, No. 111 lay on the table and sighed.
Once again, the room fell into a mysterious silence. Only the ticking of clocks and the chirping of birds outside the window confirm that time still flows.
But looking at this corpse all over the field, the Admiral will definitely be shocked when he sees it, right? Ah, if memory serves, there should be a manga like this? TheoLd? The world has nothing to do with time, does it? Why is it called the World?
Number 111 lay on the table, squinting at the dial and began to think crankily.
"Ah, but then again, she never came back to Project Ship One. It's unlikely that the toilet lasts that long, right? ”
With a subtle expression, the Montana said to the rubbish on the table.
I don't know if I'm used to these things for a long time, or if I'm naturally more resistant to this aspect. The fastest to recover was the Montana. The brown gentle girl had recovered to her normal appearance, stood up with her head propped up, and said with a gentle smile to everyone.
"Sister, she betrayed us......"
The Slavic girl lying on the table said with a grim face.
But because it was lying on the table, the face that was squeezed and deformed by the table not only did not have a cold feeling, but had an urge to make people laugh.
"My sister betrayed the revolution...... This Gorcherchev has completely betrayed our glorious traditions...... She is Lier, she is Yechin, she is Hrufu, and sooner or later this betrayer will eat the iron fist of her father, and she should be banished to Siberia to dig potatoes......"
"Now Siberia is an important grain producing area, and it is no longer permafrost, right?"
“…… It doesn't matter. The important thing is that the sister must be punished! ”
The second planning ship said categorically. But the face lying on the table was not convincing, but like a child's angry words.
"Yo, I'm back~"
But just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Before the other five could reply, the sound of the door being slammed open was immediately followed. After changing shoes, there was a commotion of hanging children. This kind of messy style can only be made by the plan ship No. 1.
But none of the few people present stood up to greet or beat her **. They each lay on the table, and they didn't even bother to reply.
"I said, what are you doing? Why don't you speak? ”
"It's just too lazy to say it."
Glancing at the plan ship No. 1 probing his brain from the side of the corridor, No. 2 said sullenly.
"I said you, can you stop a little? Everybody's annoyed right now. ”
Raising its head from the platter, the Enterprise, with a mushy face, squinted its eyes and looked at the Plan Ship One, which was dragging something from behind it.
"Huh? Really? ”
Project Ship One was slightly stunned and pulled the object out from behind him.
"I thought you'd be happier if I called the Admiral, but now it seems like I was wrong?"
“……”
Looking at the indifferent Admiral, the remaining five battleships suddenly froze in place as if they had pressed the pause button. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the man behind Project Ship One. It's as if I've seen some passing alien, with an expression of disbelief on my face.
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