"Obviously it's me first... ahh! Bah! That bad woman, let go of Zeke!"

At this moment, Kiana couldn't say what she was feeling, she felt that the person next to Zeke should be her for granted, what the hell is Simbala! ?

At the same time, at this moment, Kiana knew that she had encountered the enemy of her life.

Chapter 33 Otto's Self-Knowledge

From the day they met, Kiana knew that she and Xing couldn't get along.

Coincidentally, Xing felt the same way.

……

At night, at the door of Zeke's room.

Kiana, who was holding the pillow, and Xingying, who was holding the pillow, looked at each other, and there was electricity beating in their eyes.

"Simbala, what do you want?"

"Just wanted to sleep with Zeke. And, it's Xing Maar, you stupid paramecia!"

"Huh? Do you know what paramecium means, little brat!?"

"You know, a single-celled organism with a simple structure is described as a fool with a strong vitality."

Xing said contemptuously, raised his head slightly, and acted rebelliously.

Kiana clenched her teeth, and the intersection suddenly appeared on her face.

"Little devil, your injury has healed. Now, I won't let you take care of the wounded!"

"Exactly what I want! Come on!"

Apricot pulled out a steel pipe with a squeak.

Does the ghost know where she hides in her pajamas, under the pillow?Don't you panic when you sleep?

Xing held a blunt weapon in her hand, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc, and it extended upwards unconsciously, forming a healthy smile that was incomparably disciplined (crossed out), and the villain's temperament was bursting.

Kiana has no weapons.

But she was not afraid.

"Tear!"

Kiana shredded the pillow, and the fluff of down fluttered in the sky, as if to show her strength and ruthlessness.

The confrontation between the two sides, sparks and lightning became more and more obvious, and the conflict was imminent.

Suddenly, Qiana, who was holding her small fist, rolled her eyes and trembled all over.

Apricot was startled.

Although Kiana in her eyes is a distorted black flame, Xing can still see what happened to Kiana in some form.

Xing squatted down, poked Kiana carefully with the steel pole, then numb her hand, and the steel pole fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Is... electricity?"

Xingying retracted her hand conditionedly and muttered to herself.

Kiana, whose hair was standing up, her face was black, and her mouth was smoking, stretched out her hand tremblingly and said:

"Yes... Zeke..."

The mahogany door next to it was slowly pushed open at this time.

"squeak--"

Zeke came out with the light in the room on his back, reached out and grabbed a floating down.

This is the pillow he made for Kiana by himself.

From the selection of down and fabric, to the polishing of height, bulkiness and wear resistance, to the production of shape, smell and even the sewing patterns on both sides, they are all carefully designed, which can make Qiana sleep upside down. , It also provides better sleep quality and reduces neck and spine fatigue.

I still remember a few days ago, when I just received the pillow, Kiana was still moved, patted her chest, and kept saying that she would cherish it in the name of Kaslana.

Zeke let go of the feather in his hand and let it fall to the ground.

It's a shame that he thought that Kiana finally knew how to cherish others, but that's it?

Zeke turned his head slowly, and his eyes came to Qiyana, whose legs were twitching. She didn't say anything, but Xing felt a little cold.

"Wow! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

As if the electric shock had never happened, Kiana swiftly changed her posture, lying on the ground, shivering—although, she didn't actually understand why Zeke was angry.

"Pillow, I made it myself."

Zeke calmly understood why.

Punishing her without teaching is not enough. Punishing her is not the purpose. It is the purpose to let her absorb lessons through punishment and grow in her understanding of the truth.

Kiana, who was kneeling, shrank suddenly, and an exaggerated shouting expression was made on her face below, and her expression was distorted and silently shouted:

'It's over~ eggs~! '

"First, it is scumbag behavior to not cherish other people's thoughts. Second, to make a promise to me, but to tear it up easily, not keeping promises and lying are both bad characters. Third, destroying life objects at will, Wasteful and irrational... that's all for now, get a good night's sleep, and remember my words."

"boom!"

The rubber bullet hit the back of the head, and a large bag bulged under her hair on the spot. Kiana just kept her butt up and fell into a coma.

Zeke blew the muzzle, raised his other hand, and touched Xing's head lightly.

"Don't easily conflict with your peers, it's not good."

"...Don't be a companion with this kind of guy."

"For the foreseeable future, you will learn and grow together, and after that, you will fight side by side. You will become companions. Work hard to adapt, even if it's reluctant. All right, go back to your room and get some rest. "

"it is good……"

Xing stared blankly as Zeke returned to the house and closed the door.

She thought she would be punished, but she didn't.

Zeke did not take any punitive measures against her, and even the attitude was the same as before, neither indifferent nor close, just faint, and there was a sense of distance.

Xing hugged her pillow tightly—it was a high-end product from Furniture City, very soft and smooth, but it was obviously not the same concept as the pillow Qiyana owned and made by Zeke herself.

Zeke didn't get mad at Xing, nor did he preach to her and punish her, but that's nothing to cheer about.

This shows that she and Kiana are different.

And this difference is disappointing.

Xing hugged the pillow, stared at the unconscious thing on the ground unwillingly, and then left in a dejected obedience.

……

"Sorry, it's a little noisy outside, which made you laugh, Mr. Otto."

Inside the house, Zeke went back to the table and apologized to the blond man on the computer screen while placing Kiana's special pistol on the table.

"It's okay, taking care of someone with a single tendon is indeed a headache and helpless thing, I understand."

Otto shook the red wine glass with nostalgia.

"Regarding the self-discipline defense system, your insights have inspired me a lot. Thank you for your advice."

"You're welcome, is there any problem?"

"For the time being, I need a period of time to practice and digest your advice... Then, in the middle of the night, in addition to discussing scientific research issues, you should also know what I want to ask?"

"Wera Clover has passed the dangerous period, but she is still in a coma. She still needs a few months to get rid of the remnants of Honkai Energy. How, do you want to see her?"

Otto smiled back.

Zeke shook his head.

"No, I trust Mr. Otto."

'Everyone is with you, what can I say other than trust? '

Zeke sighed in his heart, but he was somewhat relieved. He believed in Otto's ability, and also believed that at least for now, Otto would not use Vera's situation to deceive him, which was meaningless.

"Vera... This name, as well as that same mediocre aptitude, makes me miss it a little."

Otto suddenly said such a sentence.

Zeke's eyes flashed and he replied lightly:

"It's Ortovella, the ancient Valkyrie, she is your adopted daughter?"

Otto stared at the screen fixedly and smiled.

"Sure enough, you know a lot about me, how did you do it? Vera's affairs, my mind... A lot of things don't exist in any entity or data record, only in my mind, you are from How did you know? Some kind of cross-generational technology? Or, have you had a wonderful experience, so that not only did you know a lot of information that you shouldn’t know, but even your ability and personality were reborn in a short period of time?”

Generally speaking, Otto's first thought was to silence him when he was given a lot of information that he didn't want people to know.

But Zeke is special, he knows too much, which means mysterious unknown - a freshness and curiosity that Otto has not seen in a long time.

To understand this unknown, there will definitely be unexpected gains.

Furthermore, Zeke, who holds the unknown, has the intelligence to communicate with Otto on an equal footing, and based on this, he proposes the possibility of resurrection.

Everything seems to be poking Otto's XP just right, making him want to explore the possibilities of Zeke more than to deal with it simply and rudely.

Just as Otto's interest grew stronger, the corners of Zeke's mouth raised slightly, and he answered inexplicably:

"Maybe, I have traveled through time and space and witnessed your relatively long life experience?"

"I do not believe."

"why?"

"Thinking from another perspective, if I have had this experience, I will only be as far away from this man as Otto Apocalis as possible. It is best not to enter his sight in this life."

Otto explained his views confidently.

This made Zeke raised his eyebrows and replied:

"I admire your self-knowledge."

"You're welcome, your courage also impresses me... So, you are going to Siberia... let me think about it, it's Cocolia? You want to use her to gain anti-entropy support? What's the purpose?"

"As you can see, in terms of scientific research ability, I am a genius. But the growth of a genius also requires sufficient resources."

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