Chapter 11: Coming Again

At one o'clock in the morning, in Collin's manor, the lights in Roger's room were still on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Roger, you vile, shameless, filthy slug, you don't want to die a good dream!" Caroline sat on Roger's bed, her red eyes glaring, and she cursed quietly.

"Sister, can you be quieter when you scold? I heard it all. Roger's voice came from the weapons room.

Caroline's voice was raised a little more, "No, you didn't sleep most of the night and dragged me here to be a coolie for you! And you threatened me with my identity!" twice!"

There was a sound of zipper pulling in the weapons room, and then Roger spoke: "Don't werewolves like to bask in the moon? ā€

Caroline huffed through the secret door, the walls of the weapons room had been emptied, and only three large army green bulging travel bags were placed on the ground.

"Come, these two are yours, go in and throw them aside and come back. Roger gestured his finger to the bag Caroline needed to hold.

Caroline looked at Roger with disdain: "You big man is embarrassed to let the lady take more than you?"

"Actually, I can't hold a single bag, and the last bag has to be brought back to you again. Roger shrugged helplessly.

"You enlightened me for a long time tonight, and I am grateful that you care about me. But now, are you going to tell me about my mother to make me your servant? Don't even think about it! You can't hang me for the rest of your life. Caroline crossed her arms and looked at Roger coldly.

"No, how is that possible. The meeting room was just an emergency, and I promise I won't make any use of you as a werewolf in the future. ā€

Caroline turned around and wanted to leave: "That's okay, I'll go first, I'll talk about these things when I'm in a better mood tomorrow." ā€

"No, no, no, look at this, I think your mood will improve immediately. Roger opened the drawer and pulled out a record from inside.

Caroline took it and was stunned: "Oh my God! Ellis Cooper's original soundtrack! Can you lend me two days? Not just one day!"

Roger looked at the excited jumping sister and said happily: "I gave it to you, this was originally bought for you." ā€

"Really, really?ahhhh

Because of his height, Roger's toes were hugged off the ground, and he patted his sister on the back: "Then I don't think Ms. Caroline will refuse to do me a small favor again." ā€

Caroline put down Roger and snapped a non-standard military salute, her tone excited: "Promise to complete the mission, sir." As he spoke, he picked up three travel bags full of guns and ammunition in one hand and left.

The record has been bought a long time ago, and Roger has been thinking about improving the tense relationship between his sister and brother recently, although he has been targeted everywhere, but there is no need to worry too much about his sister.

Humming a little tune, Roger shook his hand and followed behind.

A "click" sound of the door lock being twisted suddenly sounded, and a pale face with dark circles poked out: "Roger, and Caroline, what are you doing in the hallway in the middle of the night?"

"Vicky, why haven't you slept yet?" Roger was startled, and when he heard the door knock, he thought it was Aunt Elizabeth.

"I'm a bit of a sleepless... Carolyn, what are you carrying?" Vicky pointed to her dark eyes.

When Roger heard this, he hurriedly replied: "Well, some of my old toys, Aunt Elizabeth asked me to clean them up in the evening, because there are too many, so please Caroline help me get an empty room." ā€

"Now?" Vicky looked back at the alarm clock in the house, "one o'clock in the morning?"

"Because I want to clean up as soon as possible, Aunt Elizabeth has enough to worry about it, and I don't want her to worry about it anymore. Roger had a look on his aunt's face.

Vicky smiled when she heard this: "Sensible little one." I can't sleep, so Caroline give me one and let me help you too. ā€

Saying that, despite the objections, he took a bag from Caroline's hand, and the moment he mentioned it, the weight of the package fell, causing Vicky to stumble: "Wow~ Roger, your toy is not light." ā€

Roger wiped the cold sweat: "It's very heavy, give it to me, it's enough for the two of us, you go to sleep." "Now that he has Narnia, a secret hiding gun, he doesn't want to involve Vicky anymore.

"It's okay, let's go, it won't take long anyway. ā€

Caroline glanced at Roger, who rolled his eyes helplessly and said silently, 'Let's go first, adapt." ’

The two of them led Vicky, who was looking around the corridor, to the door of the empty house.

Before Roger could speak, Vicky pushed open the door, "Is this room so empty, where do you put it?"

"No, no, just put it on the ground, no one comes to this house anyway, you can go back and rest." Roger said quickly.

"Alright, I'll leave it here. Come back to me if you have anything, you're welcome. Vicky put down the package that had been heavy for her.

Roger hurriedly pushed the tutor out of the room, and said quickly, "Uh-huh, got it, thank you Vicky." Go back to sleep, good night, good dreams. ā€

Looking at Vicky who was gradually moving away, Roger closed the door and let out a sigh: "Whew, this madman is gone, too enthusiastic." ā€

Caroline watched the excitement from the sidelines, and the excitement of getting the record had passed, so she mocked again: "Are you embarrassed to say that people are crazy? You're a little madman yourself." ā€

"She's a serious escape from a mental hospital, and I can't compare. ā€

When Caroline heard this, she asked, "Really, how do you know?"

Roger was speechless: "Why are you so excited, don't gossip, hurry up and get the things, let's set off to find the egg sheep." ā€

"You're going to put your gun in his house?"

"No, I just wanted to put it in a crack in the rock next to his house. ā€

Caroline lifted the three large packages again, Roger ripped off Wieb and opened the closet, and the two set out on their way to another world again.

There was nothing to do all the way, and the two of them stepped on the snow one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came to the rock hut where the half-sheep people lived.

Far away from the forest, I saw that the wooden door had completely fallen off the door frame and was lying diagonally to the side.

"Wow, it seems that Comrade Egg Sheep is very conscious, so welcome us again. "Roger

Exaggerated whistle.

Caroline's eyes widened, she threw her bag on the ground and ran quickly towards the half-sheep's house.

Roger opened the bag and pulled out a random gun from it, quickly chased after it, and whispered, "Don't be so anxious, Caroline." Why don't you dress up and see your 'best friend' again? It's not polite to wear pajamas. ā€

Entering the house, it was a mess, the tables, chairs, benches, etc. were all lying on the floor, Roger glanced at the kitchen, and even the plates in the cupboard were taken out and shattered. Roger squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin: "This way of smashing... Why do I think of the four old and the Red Guards inexplicably?"

Caroline's face was worried: "What's that? What will happen to Mr. Thomas now?"

Roger walked to the living room and stroked the deep claw marks on the seat lying on the ground: "Ah, don't worry, they won't do it, if they make a move, even the table, chair and bench won't be complete." ā€

"Look, this. Caroline tore a page from the wall that looked like a notice on it.

Roger leaned over, reached out and touched the paper, and said with a malicious smile: "Parchment? Parchment is actually used here? With the industrial level here, I really hope it will not be made of the skin of the egg sheep and the sheep themselves." ā€