Seeing a faint light appear in front of him, Lu Ming sighed lightly and motioned to Bismarck beside him not to make any sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bismarck nodded lightly when he saw this, and after aiming the gun neck at the corner, he stood motionless, even though his expression was very solemn, and his body had no intention of acting, as if he was listening to his admiral, maintaining a movement that could attack at any time, but would not make any sound.

Seeing Bismarck so obedient, Lu Ming couldn't help but nodded, and then he leaned close to the wall, gently approached the corner, and looked inside.

He was still thinking about what kind of existence would exist inside, and what this dim light was, but the scene in the stone room in the corner made him dumbfounded.

As soon as he probed, Lu Ming could feel the strong atmosphere of the dead house coming to his face, and on the shelves on both sides of the stone room, there were dense beautiful girl figures, one on top of the other, and various postures were entangled, barely stuffed into the two shelves.

Lu Ming visually inspected it, and these figurines were more than the collection of otaku he had been an otaku for twenty years in his previous life.

And they all seemed to be brand new, much better than his colorless hands that he licked.

Of course, the dense figurines placed on the shelves where resources were originally stored were just a little appetizer, and the other things in the room were unbearable to look at.

A stack of game CDs and light novel books that are taller than a stack of light novels have the entire stone room opposite, and even there are a lot of messy CDs and posters on the ground, and there is almost no foothold in the entire stone room.

Pressed on these posters were pillows, piled on top of each other, eventually filling the entire stone chamber.

"This is the storage room of the dead house?"

At the first glance inside, Lu Ming complained like this, and then he couldn't help but run out with obsessive-compulsive disorder, wanting to help the owner of the storage room clean up.

With such a broken room, can you really find a game that you usually want to play? Can you really pick up the novel you want to read?

When Lu Ming saw such a messy room, his first thought was to clean him up. Otherwise, he looks uncomfortable, this kind of room, either does not exist, or has to be cleaned up. If anyone dared to stop him, he would rather let Bismarck blow up this room than look at it and get upset.

However, as he had just lifted his footsteps, and was hurrying to tidy up the storeroom, a lazy voice with a little coldness came to mind:

"Who is it?"

Such a voice made Lu Ming, who was guilty of obsessive-compulsive disorder, pause. Slightly strange, did he hear it wrong, he didn't remember anyone around here.

Then, when he looked at the person who spoke from the source of the voice, he was shocked to find that the person who asked those two words came from the messy storage room in front of him.

No, maybe it shouldn't be called a storeroom now, but a room formally.

Because Lu Ming saw the messy pillow pile. There was a girl sitting who was flipping through a book, and he only found out now that there were people in this messy pile of debris.

Isn't this a storeroom, but a room for people to live in? Spare me! Who is so brave to live in such a messy place, can such an environment really be watched! Does it look good?

Lu Ming complained in his heart for a long time before he crossed the obstacles and barely saw the girl in the pile of debris.

"Tirpitz?"

The moment he looked at the girl, Lu Ming couldn't help but call out such a name.

That's right, the girl in front of me who doesn't know if it's pink, purple, or gray. There are also such living habits, no matter how you look at it, they are all North House.

If you look closely, the black coat on Kitataku's body is crooked. revealed a white shirt that was not neatly dressed and had a wide open neckline, looking at it from Lu Ming's point of view, not to mention anything else, at least Tirpitz's development was nothing to say.

As for the short skirt with the same color as her hair worn under Kitataku, and black translucent over-the-knee stockings. The beautiful absolute realm exposed on the stockings made Lu Ming's heart warm, and the disgust he had just felt for the owner of this room disappeared in an instant.

Well, if the owner of this room is a beautiful girl like Kitata, I'll forgive her.

Lu Ming's heart became happy in an instant, no matter how chaotic the room in front of him was, it couldn't disturb his love for beautiful girls.

At the same time, she still looked sleepy-eyed in the North House, it seemed that she didn't know how long she hadn't rested, and then looked at the underground stone room where the sun and moonlight didn't even shine in, only the dim light around her, Lu Ming thought to herself, no wonder she was in such a bad state, she lived a life day and night every day, can she be in a good state?

"Who are you?"

Seeing the strange man break into his room, and his eyes still scanning his body with his eyes unscrupulous, Tirbitz repeated her question and asked his identity again.

If it had been replaced by other shipwives who saw such a presumptuous man, they would have bombarded it without saying a word, but Tirbitz was unexpectedly calm, and she didn't know if she was natural or too lazy to do anything, she just calmly buttoned her shirt, and asked calmly while sorting out her clothes.

As for Lu Ming, he patted his head and reflected, looking at the girl like this, it was indeed a bit abrupt.

So he hurriedly withdrew his gaze as he watched people tidy up their clothes, coughed, looked at the ceiling, and said:

"I heard that there is a powerful ship here, looking for the Admiral, and I am here to make a contract."

A simple and general answer.

However, Tirpitz ignored him, and after fastening the button on his neckline, he turned around and lay down in the miscellaneous items, and was covered by a stack of game discs behind him, and threw it to Lu Ming lightly:

"You recognized the wrong person, the ship's mother went west."

It was clearly dealing with his words.

“……”

Lu Ming was speechless for a moment, and then said with a very serious look:

"I'm sorry, I'm from the west."

Obviously, the one that the governor said was built by them, and it was still a powerful ship from other worlds, it was Tirpitz in front of her, although I don't know why she didn't run out of the island, but hid in the underground here, but Lu Ming only knew that the goal of his mission this time had a twelve-point chance of being the North House.

But for Lu Ming's words that he didn't want to give up, Beizhai was not moved at all, and when he heard Lu Ming refute what he had just said casually, Beizhai looked at the book and said casually again without looking back:

"yes, that's my mistake, she ran away from the east."

“……”

Lu Ming was silent.

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