The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature inside the apartment was a little cooler.

After Rose skillfully helped Shalin take out the quilt from the cabinet, she looked at the time on her phone, and finally explained a few words to Shalin:

"In the future, you can come to the club before five o'clock tomorrow night, but it is not every day that you can play, Uncle Geralt will arrange a game for you according to the situation. ”

"By the way, what is your mobile phone number, we will leave the contact information. ”

"My phone is broken, you know. ”

“...... Then you open the door, I'm going back. ”

"No, you can't leave this apartment tonight, you stay here for one night and leave again tomorrow morning. ”

Shalin smiled and spread his hands out, and took out the straight phone with a faded shell from his pants pocket, and at this moment there was no longer that ambiguous smell on his body and tone, he didn't want the little girl to think of himself as a pervert.

But Rose still frowned, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little intimidated by the unpredictable personality of the contracted fighter.

Maybe it's because of his changeability......

She swallowed and leaned against the door.

"Then you find a piece of paper to write down my phone number, and when you get a new phone or fix your old phone, you can find me." ”

"And that ......"

"Hurricane, you better let me go back to the club, I often walk this night road, there will be no accidents, and it's not good for the two of us to live in the same room, after all, you're a man, I haven't talked about a boyfriend yet......"

Sarain didn't answer Rose's question, just asked Rose to read her phone number out and memorize it in her head.

Next, Shalin put the key through a thread around her neck, smiled and patted Rose's head gently, but she didn't mean to let her go back, and Rose became nervous again.

"By the way, what do you mean when you said that person won't survive tonight?"

"Where's your cat?"

"Where did the canned herring go?"

Rose finally noticed the big silver-white cat that had disappeared into the room, and some bad conjectures suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, but she looked at the eyes of the man in front of her again, and there was no murderous look in her eyes.

And it's the fourteenth floor!

The door of the room didn't open just now, and it was impossible for that big cat to run out from the fourteenth floor, right?

Even if the cat had nine lives, it wouldn't be possible, so what kind of corner would it have been hiding in......

Unable to get a response from the hurricane, Rose can only speculate like this to divert her fear of the hurricane.

Seeing Rose's stiff body, Shalin felt amused and couldn't help but shake his head.

Although he liked this little girl very much, he only had a crush on her in some ways, and these favorites were not enough to make Shalin more impulsive, after all, except for those mechanical prosthetics and a hidden face, everything else on her body did not meet Shalin's liking.

Shalin wasn't sure what kind of woman he liked, but at least it wouldn't be a little girl like Rose who had a crush on another man.

He also didn't like Rose's fear of seeing what she and the herring were doing.

This made Shalin feel that she had begun to reject her presence.

Although it is not to the point of being morbid, after those past events, Shalin's mentality has indeed changed drastically, he has become more sensitive, and he has a strong sense of self-esteem.

He also didn't like Rose's attitude towards those bastards, she was too weak.

Of course, the evolved sarin still retains the respect that men have for girls and soothes her nervousness.

"Don't worry, little screw. ”

"I won't stay in the same room as you, I'll go out when I take a shower, I haven't taken a hot shower in a long time. ”

He turned and walked into the bathroom, the instantaneous water heater could easily get warm water, and although Sarin had long been accustomed to showering with cold water, it was still comfortable to take a hot shower.

He just wants to enjoy a hot shower as soon as possible and clean it up with soap and toothpaste.

The 'hominids' who have returned to civilization usually miss these chemicals very much.

Seeing that Shalin suddenly started to take a bath, Rose's heart beat even harder, and Shalin didn't know that what he said just now didn't reassure her, but made Rose even more worried.

But what is Rose's mood, Shalin doesn't care at the moment.

There was a gurgling sound of running water in the bathroom, water vapor sneaking out of the crack in the door, and the silhouette of the man's body hitting the frosted glass door with some indescribable feeling.

It's already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Rose is sitting on the ground against the wall with luck, scribbling on the screen of her mobile phone, and she can't watch any beauty and rehabilitation videos.

After a long twenty minutes, Rose slowly felt tired and sleepy, and her eyelids couldn't help fighting.

Suddenly, the voice of a man with a little stickiness came again in the bathroom.

"Little Screw, how about talking to me about Morgan?"

"Can you guess why he committed suicide?"

Rose's drowsiness disappeared instantly, and she looked vigilantly in the direction of the bathroom to make sure that Shalin hadn't finished taking a shower, and then licked the corners of her somewhat dry lips.

"It's all said, I don't know about that Morgan!"

"Morgan was in charge of Uncle Geralt at the time, and I only met that man at the club, so I really don't know why he killed himself!"

Rose replied a little angrily that the mention of Morgan's suicide had turned her into a fried-fluffy kitten again, but it made Shalin even more sure that she knew something.

But forcing questions doesn't necessarily lead to the right answer, maybe I should change my goal and attack that handsome mechanical-faced uncle Geralt?

...... Uncle Raiders is much more difficult than a little girl, right?

Salyn thought so and pressed the water dispensing switch.

He had already gotten more information from Rose's attitude, and if he asked too much about it, if he aroused her suspicions, and then told Boss Whale about his desire to investigate the Bang Bang Club, then it would be difficult for Shalin to do what he wanted to do later.

A faint smell of blood wafted in through the window, and Salin opened a small crack in the bathroom, and the canned herring ran in with a puff of smoke.

It also had a blood-stained dagger in its mouth.

"Good boy. ”

Shalin patted it on the head, removed the shower head, and rinsed the can with hot water to wash off the blood spills from the can, as well as the folding dagger gun he had always carried with him.

The blood stains hit the floor tiles along the warm water, and the bright red blood was diluted little by little, flowing into the sewers in the whirlpool, and the evidence of the canned murder completely disappeared......

......

Quickly drying the hair of the can with a hot air blower, Sarin looked at himself in the mirror, and the wound had fully healed.

He opened his mouth wide again to count, and all the teeth that Morgan had knocked out had grown......

As she watched everything recover, she brushed her thumb-length hair, and once again used the folding dagger to shave the gray grass that shouldn't have appeared on her head.

It wasn't until the head reappeared that Salin touched the hair on his hand with satisfaction, wrapped the whole head in a bandage, and cut the bath towel into strips with the paws of the can, wrapped the skin that might be exposed on his hand, and walked out of the bathroom......