Pirate world, start as Enero

At last.

The two looked at Vena, who was embarrassed.

I could only leave a sentence of 'you think about it', and then I had no choice but to leave.

The

door was opened with a pull.

He sighed helplessly under the snow and sat down.

"What the hell is this kid embarrassed about...

If you can lead the right direction to the people you care about, you can save the world by the way...

Isn't it all the dreams of girls of this age?

All eyes are on it, and everyone respects it, and I have already said this condition, am I saying it too vaguely?"

The complaint under the snow was in his ears, Lihua frowned and thought for a moment, and could only shake his head helplessly

:

" I don't know the man, I can obviously feel that she is already shaking, but it is like being bound by something that cannot be violated, so that she can't speak. "

Ahh

"Let's persuade you another day. Raising his hand and glancing at the time, Lihua continued:

"While it's still early, let's go to Mai Sakurajima's house to try, I hope that your identity as a county councilor and the company's friendship with her endorsement can knock on the door of her house..."

Looking at the ugly look under the snow, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle:

"What's wrong?"

Under the snow, he handed over the phone to Lihua.

Lihua stretched out his hand to take it.

This is an ordinary text message, but there is an unusual message on this ordinary message.

[Loyal members of the military are ready.]

Order: Under the Snow Councillor must pinpoint the area where the unknown god is located and report the coordinates. The

meaning is very complicated in the short text.

Throwing the phone aside, Lihua rubbed his eyebrows and leaned weakly on his seat:

"These bastards always think that they can rely on these missiles that have no effect except to blow up people. "

..."His hands were on the steering wheel, but his anger faded little by little.

Leaning back in his seat, he smiled bitterly under the snow... lit a cigarette for himself:

"Guess how many people will survive on this island after this time?"

"I don't know, if the target is only Mr. Babai, then in order to plan and take into account the reaction of the anchor, it is probably just not to play, and directly make a move, and change a group of high-level people."

But if it involves the anchor point..."Speaking of this, Lihua took a deep breath and patted Xuexia's arm:

"Bring me one..."

"Aren't you a smoker?" Xuexia asked with a smile.

"I suddenly found that mature men really still have to smoke one. Lihua smiled helplessly and shook his head.

The next words, Lihua did not say.

Under the snow didn't ask either.

After all, there's really no need to ask.

The sound of a lighter sounded a second time in the carriage.

"I don't want to go to Mai Sakurajima today, I don't even want to go to work, go home. "

Ahem, ahem!! Ahem!

Smoke is so exciting..."

"........."

Looking out the window at the car that finally left.

Vena bent over and sat on the tatami mat.

Look up at the yellowish light overhead.

Speaking of... After the original lamp suddenly broke.

The lamp was dragged to Don Quixodry for nothing.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a helpless smile.

The original white and clean light box was painted by that bastard like a schoolboy graffiti...

Looking at the two humanoid graffiti above the head in the reflection of the lights, one large and one small.

Venai was a little stunned.

To this day, I still remember the scene of the guy holding a spoon and knocking on the heads of Xiaojia, Satania and Rafi in his own house.

In the end...

When did it start to get weird...

The daily dinner party seems to have appeared a long time ago...

Weekend outings are no longer happening.

The gathering of five people somehow disappeared into the past.

And with it, there is friendship....

Take your eyes off the light box.

Vena smiled and shook her head.

There was a hint of relief in his eyes.

With a water cup in hand, he walked towards the water dispenser.

The clear water flows into the water cup and makes a pleasant sound.

But look up.

The eye was drawn to the calendar on the wall.

There, there are circles and forks that have been drawn little by little by themselves.

That's the completion of the weekend picnic and the total number of parties during the week...

The

water dispenser stopped pouring water into the cup.

The yellowish light brightly exudes its own warmth in the quiet room.

Inside the house... Empty....

...............

"Hiratsuka Shizuka, you take the staff here and Shizuka Jukawa to the deepest level.

Shizuka Jukawa will tell you the way to go, and someone below will tell you which room to go into.

Looking at the surveillance in front of her, Michiko had a smile on her lips.

“...... What do you mean?" looked at Michiko, who suddenly said this, Hiratsuka asked with a frown.

"Missiles from the remnants of the military, it won't be long before they come here. The rotating chair was directed towards Shizuka Hiratsuka.

Michiko held her face and looked calm.

"Guide... Missile?!" muttered the familiar and yet unfamiliar word.

Hiratsuka looked puzzled:

"Why? Why are there missiles coming?"

"No, why, you should know more about everything about the people you are clinging to." Michiko shook her head, smiling meaningfully.

His gaze stayed on Hiratsuka for a long time.

In the end, it turned into meaning.

If you give up, leave as soon as possible, if you don't...

I hope you can take everything behind you....

"Hurry up, you will know what you think in the future. Michiko smiled and waved her hand at Hiratsuka, "

When the time comes,

you'll have to take over the work you're supposed to do." "

Hmm...", looking around, I found that the building had already been empty.

People gathered outside the door, quietly watching themselves, waiting for their lead.

Hiratsuka nodded and walked towards the door.

But when he got to the door, he suddenly stopped.

Looking at Michiko, who still looked at her with a smile that remained unchanged, Hiratsuka hesitated a little

: "What about you?"

Michiko was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on her face softened:

"I? At this time, of course, I have to be by my Creator's side." "

“...... Then you—" Her eyes widened slightly, and Hiratsuka looked at Michiko in disbelief:

"Wait! You mean Bai is also on this floor?!"

"Of course, but don't worry, there will be no surprises for the master." Looking at Hiratsuka, Michiko said,

"No one will die today. A

light purple light curtain was drawn in front of him with his fingers:

"I can't enter the room where my master is, but I have the ability to protect myself." Looking

at the weak light curtain in front of Michiko that seemed to dissipate as soon as the wind blew, although there was some suspicion.

But Hiratsuka asked herself if she didn't understand the mysterious power, so she just nodded in the end.

Turn and leave.

The figures outside the door all followed Hiratsuka and left.

Michiko stared for a moment, then turned her chair around.

Knocked down the coordinates in the communication.

Sent subsequently.

Look at the room that is still covered with thick fog in the surveillance.

Michiko stretched lazily and walked out of the door, towards the room of the Creator who existed.

With a smile on his lips.

Speaking of which, I've never tried to guard the door for my master, that's...

What does it feel like?

Standing outside the door, quietly leaning against the wall.

Faintly, there seems to be a whistling sound in the air...

Look up at the steel ceiling overhead.

"In the way of the highest, bones will be covered with bones.

If there is no embellishment of those close to you, it is inevitable... It's too monotonous. "

............

ps: (; ́༎ຶД༎ຶ') I'm gone with ten dollars....

You're willing to help me push...