Approaching the Earth Chapter 14 No mercy

Mirmis's words made the paper bag man completely unable to hold back, and shouted loudly: "Do I look so much like a man!"

Rather than be intimidated by her momentum, Mirmis said in a perkluster voice, "It's hard to judge because you cover your face, andβ€”"

Mirmis's gaze shifted a little, stopping below his neck and above his stomach.

Although Mirmis didn't say it, the paper bag man could probably guess what she was thinking, so he interrupted her before she could say anything.

"It's so flat to facilitate movement, so it automatically becomes this barrier-free mode."

The paper bag man said indignantly: "It's too inconvenient to move with two balls of meat on your body."

The paper bag man couldn't understand the thoughts of those who were looking for plumpness, and she thought it was good for her to keep it the way she was.

When the body develops, the shoulders will be sore a lot, and if you don't wear proper underwear during exercise, it will also cause abnormal chest pain.

The paperbag man is sure that she has made it clear that as long as her temporary roommate is a person in his right mind, she will not continue to bring up the topic in the future.

But it's a pity that her idea fell through, and her temporary roommate wasn't even human at all.

Mirmis nodded thoughtfully, "I see."

Mirmis was pleasantly surprised that earthlings could switch between different modes like her, and the sense of closeness suddenly became a lot higher.

Mirmis asked curiously, "Can you show me another pattern of yours?"

β€œ......”

The paper bag man was silent, and she now felt deeply speechless and helpless.

Mirmis's eyes sparkled like stars with anticipation.

β€œ......”

The paperbag man suddenly felt a wordless pressure, like an innocent child asking her for an unspeakable answer.

After thinking for a few seconds, the paper bag man propped his forehead and said, "Go away, I don't want to talk to an idiot about this!"

The paper bag man buried her head in the pillow, and she wanted to give up thinking.

Mirmis asked lightly, "I haven't finished what I just said, can I continue?"

The paper bag man shouted impatiently, "Then tell me, my patience is limited."

Mirmis pointed to the position of the pattern on the paper bag man's clothes and said, "Your clothing matching, especially the patterns on the clothes, looks more like the type that men like."

The paper bag man got up from the bed and looked down at what she was wearing.

The black T-shirt is painted with a white Q version of the skull pattern, which is obviously a very cute costume, where is it not like the clothes that girls like to wear?

The paper bag man hugged his hands cross, turned his head unhappily and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Mirmis became interested in the Paper Bag Man, and her behavior pattern was very different from that of the Earthlings he had seen before, and the space where the two of them were alone in the same room also made Mirmis's task of collecting information more efficient.

Mirmis decided to start with this most striking and special paper bag and asked, "Why a paper bag?" This will hinder the field of vision. ”

Considering various factors, it is definitely not wise to wear this kind of thing to the competition, and there is a high chance that you will accidentally give away the prize that you would have gotten to someone else.

The paper bag man snorted, and then said disgustedly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Milmis asked, "Why are you here to compete?"

The paper bag man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Isn't that the obvious reason?"

"For the money, of course!" The paper bag man's right hand slammed into the grip as if he was about to grasp something.

The answer given by the paper bag man was very common sense, but Mirmis vaguely felt that she was hiding something, because her movements were somewhat unnatural.

The paper bag man held the right half of the paper bag and asked casually, "Aren't you here for this?"

Mirmis nodded, "Yes."

However, in fact, Mirmis's real purpose is to use the bonus to buy a mobile phone, although the amount of the bonus seems to be far more than the price of the mobile phone, but the more the better, the more the merrier, and there is no big problem in making a little more.

The Paper Bag Man was silent for a moment, then asked, "What's your name?"

"Mirmis."

"You call me cheese."

After saying this, the paper bag man lay back on the bed, played with his mobile phone, and kicked the quilt regularly with his feet.

The conversation between the two seemed to end there, and the room became quiet, except for the constant game sounds on the cheese phone.

At that moment, there was another knock on the door.

Mirmis was about to open the door when he was stopped by Cheese.

Cheese scolded angrily: "It must be that annoying guy who doesn't give up again, this kind of person doesn't dare to come again as long as he is scared."

Cheese rubbed his hands in the process, intending to make Bill outside the door suffer.

Cheese pulled the door open, then shouted angrily, "You bastard......"

Cheese suddenly lost his confidence in the middle of his words, because it was not Bill who was standing outside the door, but a waiter.

The waiter's expression was horrified, and it was clear that he was frightened by the cheese.

The waiter was holding a strawberry-flavored ice cream sundae in his hand, and he was still steaming cold.

Cheese scratched his head, tilted his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "I ordered it."

Before the waiter could react, Cheese walked away from her ice cream sundae and slammed the door shut.

Cheese started to eat ice cream on her own, and she exuded a threatening aura of "if you dare to complain, I'll do it".

Mirmis watched as Cheese walked back to the bed from the doorway, her movements so unnatural that she even moved hand and foot.

"There's still a while before the game starts, don't you take a break? I see you haven't closed your eyes since yesterday. ”

Mirmis replied casually, "It's fine."

Hearing Mirmis's unhealth-conscious statement, Cheese suddenly muttered with some reproach: "Don't think that you can spoil your body at a young age, my friend......"

Cheese was stunned suddenly, and then immediately changed his words: "One person I know accidentally fell because of this."

Mirmis asked with concern, "Is she okay now?"

Cheese shook her head and sighed, "Probably not very good."

Cheese turned off her phone, then turned to Mirmis head-on, and said in a deep voice, "If you have a friend, you must cherish her."

Although she was looking through the paper bag, she seemed to be able to get a glimpse of Cheese's depressed mood, and her expression was probably very uncomfortable now.

Mirmis nodded earnestly and said firmly, "I will."

I don't know how long it took, but the staff finally knocked on the door, and he informed the two that the game was about to start, and handed them the detailed rules and regulations of the game.

Along with the rulebook, two sets of white tracksuits were delivered, but the tracksuits were marked with a distinct green area, and the green areas of the two tracksuits were not the same.

Mirmis read the rule book carefully, and suddenly her right eyebrow went up, a little surprised.

Mirmis looked at Cheese, and the two happened to meet eye contact.

Cheese shook the rule book and chuckled and asked, "Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Seeing that Mirmis didn't answer immediately, Cheese added, "Isn't this rule book a little too conducive to cooperation?"

Mirmis nodded, she felt the same way.

Mirmis wasn't sure if she was right, but the rules of the tournament would give the team-mates more of an advantage.

As if he had foreseen the rules of the game, Bill had come to woo Mirmis and Cheese a few hours before.

Cheese tapped the empty sundae with a spoon and said, "If I'm guessing correctly, that guy probably has something to do with the organizers."

Mirmis quickly understood what the cheese meant, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Bill got the rule book early."

If this is true, then Bill's previous reckless behavior can be explained, and he is indeed not as innocent as he seems.

Cheese jumped off the bed and started stretching in place, stretching as she spoke, "Otherwise, how could ordinary people invite other players to form a team so rashly."

Cheese glanced at Mirmis in her assemble, her expression surprisingly calm, showing no tendency to waver.

Cheese asked, "Huh?" You don't look flustered at all, aren't you worried that Bill will besiege you with a group of men? ”

Mirmis said calmly, "They can't beat me."

Cheese chuckled, and she seemed to hear something funny.

Cheese looked at Mirmis, she looked thin with arms and legs, less like a warrior who could win a gang of people, more like a hostage waiting to be kidnapped.

Cheese said contemptuously, "You're confident."

Cheese appreciates Mirmis's attitude towards life, but that doesn't mean she agrees with Mirmis as a person.

"But with me, you won't win in the end."

The cheese has his hands on his hips and looks very arrogant.

On the playing field, Cheese didn't think Mirmis would survive to the end. One of the reasons why Mirmis looks thin is because Cheese doesn't intend to let any of the contestants go.

Cheese stood on the bed, looked down at Mirmis and declared, "Even if there are only two players left in the entire arena, me and you, I will choose to fight you until the last man survives." That's my rule of play, never let go of water. ”

Cheese has absolute confidence in her own strength, and she firmly believes that she must be the one who can survive on the court until the end.

Cheese pointed at Mirmis with his index finger and said, "When you go to the arena like a battlefield, even if the opponent is you, I will not show mercy."

Although it was not Cheese's intention to bully a delicate woman, Mirmis was at least a contestant and had to give her the most basic respect.

"I'll be looking forward to your strength."

Mirmis was also a little impressed, thinking that she could get some special information from Cheese to add a point to the competition.