I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

No more.

As night gradually fell, the sound of the fire truck's whistle continued to disturb her. She closed the curtains and began to close her eyes.

Beside her, Kiana had already fallen asleep.

Zhao Bai maintained a good custom. Before going to bed, he must drink a glass of hot milk, and he must go to bed before ten thirty, and never leave his fatigue until the next day.As for the fire next door, the anti-entropy mecha blew up other people's buildings, what does it have to do with him Zhao Bai?

He doesn't lose money.

Zhao Bai fell asleep.

Unlike the calm three, the professor was the one who couldn't sleep the most.

He was concerned about the safety of the city's millions of people, but he was too weak, so he couldn't sleep because of worry.

The people next door must believe that they can save the world.

Such confidence is so good.

----------------------------------------

Zhao Bai wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally, but it backfired.

Four in the morning.

The intense alarm sound woke him up, Zhao Bai threw himself up like a carp, rolled a few times on the bed, and sat up while rubbing his aching ears.

"Bronya!"

He said softly and viciously: "I thought you were going to wake me up in a gentle way, at least by blowing lightly in my ear, what's with this air-raid siren? Do you want me to be deaf? "

"It's the automatic alarm clock program for reloading Bunny."

"?"

It's a reloading bunny, that's fine.

"The target leaves the hospital and begins to move."

"Their strategic goal is probably to take advantage of the cover of the night to travel, to attack halfway, or to wait for the target to reach the designated location before taking action?"

"Bronya suggested to put a long line to catch big fish."

Zhao Bai said nothing and listened carefully to Bronya's advice.

Coincidentally, he thought so too.

In his hands, after all, he holds the lives of the people in the entire city. If he doesn't completely eliminate the threat, he'll be sleepless all night.

Zhao Bai jumped up, put on a mask, got up and knocked on the door one by one.

"Yawn~"

Qiyana came out stretched, with faint tears in the corners of her eyes. This was due to her wide mouth squeezing the lacrimal glands, not because of the sadness she experienced last night.

The professor looked melancholy, with dark circles under his eyes.

Fu Hua closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Great news!"

Zhao Bai knocked on the door one by one: "The enemy has started to move, we just need to follow the coordinates and follow behind... How about it? Are you excited? After doing all this, you can go back to school."

"Don't set up a flag, okay?"

Kiana, who has game experience, is very resistant to such behavior.

"Flag is the power of causality that can turn victory into defeat, don't play around."

"You know a lot~"

Zhao Bai touched Qiyana's head, showing a completely different frivolity from before. Qiyana ducked back and subconsciously hid behind Fu Hua. The latter was also happy to see Zhao Bai's words shriveled and stretched out his arms to hold Qi. Yana stopped behind.

"Enough is enough, don't come any closer."

This situation is like an eagle catching a chicken, very happy.

The professor sighed behind.

When checking out, the girl asked Fu Hua for a phone call, but of course Fu Hua didn't give it, but just gave some extra money.

Walking out of the hotel, facing the slightly rising fish-white sunlight, I embarked on the journey.

----------------------------------------

"Pooh!"

Wa Erte tried to hold the arm he had just connected, but he was still a little weak for the time being, but there was no obstacle to using it. He recalled that damn clown mask in his heart.

It's a peripheral product of "Payday 2", right?

After returning, he decided to recruit programmers overnight, plus artists from the Anti-Entropy Society, and stay up late to make a competing product.

The whole cross this dog game.

He had completely misunderstood the object of his anger, like an awkward child.

The early morning was specially chosen to prevent the dark enemy from discovering him. The dark car drove silently on the road, solemn and abnormal, like a moving coffin.