A furious roar completely interrupted Isabella's delicate performance.She finally turned her head to see that the eldest prince, Jack, and Dilis were facing off in a mess, the former being held up by a group of servants, and the latter being pressed by the slightly stronger male guests of the hotel.The former was trembling like a fawn, and the latter was slapping the ground vigorously, staring at him stunned, trying to shake off the others' suppression.Lord Duke: ......???
Wait a minute?
This ......
What's going on with the eerie dissonance of the picture?
Dilis?
That Dilith who would rather die than do anything, and only run away?
Suppressed by a bunch of young and middle-aged men, struggling to the death?
The eyes are also particularly fierce (?)
）？
Object or Jack?
The guy who is stronger than Dilis in every way except his height?
It's not that she has any bias towards Jack......
But Dilis's physique is on the thin side, and he is not at all the opponent of the two big chest muscles that His Royal Highness often shows off?
Shouldn't Dilis be a runaway player who focuses his talent on agility?
Why did you choose to fight?
Yes, the mouth cannon that is extremely principled and never rudely uses force to conquer his opponent - he will fight?
…… Then again, do the two of them know each other?
What is the deep hatred?
Isabella, who was watching, was shocked.These extraordinarily contradictory settings for Dilis are like an absurd comedy, which makes her lose her sense of reality, and she actually sits back in her chair in a daze, and picks up the invisible watermelon.What is the word......
What's the word for this scene?
The waiter who was hiding on the side thought that the little sister who had just gotten under the table was scared, so he hurriedly poured her a cup of milk tea and patted her on the back.Isabella responded in a trance, "Thank you, sister", and took a sip of milk tea in a trance.The waitress felt that the little sister had calmed down, and she couldn't hold back her gossip - she whispered, "Is this dark-haired guest your brother?"
Is this one on the other side your brother's rival?
”Isabella: "......"
Oh, yes, that's the word.Shura Field.Extraordinarily compliant.She consciously choked on the milk tea in her mouth.- It's a ghost?!!"
Ahem, ahem......
My brother ......
No, the brunette one. ”The Duke felt that something had been shocked, "He will never have a rival in his life, sister." ”Dilis has a girlfriend - this phrase is the paradox of the century.Even if there were, what kind of prehistoric monster no one pursued at all would be able to take a fancy to him?
The waiter's sister disagreed: "But the blonde one on the other side is particularly handsome......
At first glance, it is the type of prince who can easily get into disputes with women!
”Hiss.The ex-fiancée of the prince type, who can easily get into a woman's dispute, has a toothache: "Hehe, that's it. ”"But ......" seemed to think that there was no clue from the gossip from the five-year-old girl, and the waitress's sister began to mumble to herself, "What reason can two men fight other than women?"
”If Dilis can fight someone because of a woman, then I'll go home and embroider a pair of gloves with a small anthropomorphic cloud pattern for him......
Rewarding this younger brother for finally possessing some of the basic male urges.But it's impossible for her to learn the anthropomorphic little clouds that match the anthropomorphic rainbow in her life, so ......
Isabella sighed in her heart."
—Untouchables!
I've put up with you for a long time - I've had enough!
”Before the waiter could finish speaking, he heard Jack burst into a drink again (he took a moment to slow down after he had just drunk, and hissed while covering his feet and gasping for a while): "What 'about the application of the Lopida's law to the calculation of limit thresholds', 'the stability of quantum state transmission', 'the name of Leibniz's formula'-" Dilis blinked and said coldly: "Wow, you can get all these terms right, that's amazing, honorary professor." ”"You!
I'm telling you, you've been playing tricks in your morning class for three whole days, don't think I don't know, you're targeting me!
”"I didn't target you before, Your Highness."
Crushed to the ground, Dilis struggled to raise his face and put on his signature flirtatious smile, "I was just targeting your IQ so small that you can't even see through a microscope. ”Jack:......!
He roared, "How dare you mock—" yelling, which was tiresome.…… Isabella.…… Isabella.Isabella in this mouth......
Who the hell is it?
Who is it?
Who is it?
How long will it take him to lose his temper before he will answer me?
Why—how could he describe that name with such cold contempt?
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Dilis gripped the ground again, feeling the pressure on his body a little more suppressed.He didn't realize what he had done violently—he just wanted an answer, an answer he'd been waiting for for too long—.For the first time, the mechanic burst into a foul mouth, a foul slur that was indistinguishable from the hallucinations of the Black Tower—he struggled to raise his face, trying to provoke the other man again, to do anything that would cost him and himself here—and Isabella, who was sitting in her chair, saw the blood on the corner of Dilis's mouth.The Duke stood up with a "boom" and threw down the milk tea cup in his hand.The author has something to say: The next chapter is more exciting~ Chapter 48 How can vomiting be fun to seek revenge [I met Isabella by chance on the commercial street outside Nord College - three days ago, at 2:20 in the afternoon, a classroom full of students] Before Jack walked into the classroom, he didn't expect that the number of students who chose this "Identification and Management of Metal Resources" ......
There will be so many.It was bustling and almost filled the entire lecture hall – strange.According to Dean Chandler, this subject is only taken by the top students in the college, and it is divided into three different classes, corresponding to three different points in time......
Moreover, Dean Chandler specifically hinted at him that in fact, the largest number of students chose that time in the morning—the number of students at two points in the afternoon combined—that is, even if he was given an extra class by the hateful professor who suddenly popped up, the other party did not actually take advantage of it.Moreover, according to Dean Chandler's analysis, the students who chose the two classes in the afternoon were slightly less serious about their studies and their mastery of their own professional knowledge than the students in the morning class—in short, Dilis took over an elite class with a large number of students; Jack was assigned to a regular class in the two elite classes, and the number of people was relatively small.At that time, Jack was very satisfied with this, and his body, which was originally forced by the black-haired and black-eyed pariah, was almost out of breath and had a heart attack."
I see......
Hey, how much does that pariah think he's taking advantage of?
It's stupid. ”After leaving the dean's office, Jack, a person like him who looks like the dregs of society at first glance, a civilian who can't see the situation clearly......
I'm a royalty, and of course the Dean is here for me—Chandler probably didn't remind him at all, did he?
”Hannah smiled, but didn't speak.As a discerning servant, he had long been keenly aware of the disdain that Abbot Chandler had hidden behind his smiling face......
Moreover, for professors with real talents, they would rather only teach an elite class, because they can teach grades as their excellent resume.But His Royal Highness the Prince......
Ahem, that's good for him too.Stupid, controlling......
Of course, it's better than the students who are smart and relentless.So Jack spent the whole morning without classes, and the drowsy noon.When Dilis saw his asparagus fried rice cake in his office, he swaggered open the classroom door—a dozen minutes late, but it wasn't anything at all—and was stunned by the ants-like students who were clinging to their chairs, aisles, and even the walls of the lecture halls.…… What's the situation?
Could it be that he heard of his royal identity?
Well, it's also possible that these top students of Nord Academy are not the elm heads he imagined......
Jack straightened out his collar with printed gold thread and was about to say "Hi" glamorously - "Professor!"
Professor!
What is the name of the professor of this class in the morning?
”"Professor, do you know where the professor's office is for this class in the morning?""
Professor!
Professor!
Or can you help me calculate the application of Lopida's rule to the calculation of limit thresholds-" "And how to solve the stability of quantum state transmission-" "Can electromagnetic pulse stimulation be used-" Your Highness: ......
He was a little confused, a little dazed, and a little angry.The complicated and lengthy nouns came out of the mouths of the fanatical students one after another, like cannons, and reminded him of the fear of the dark-haired pariahs in the dean's office at nine o'clock this morning, with Hannah, the attendant, on the side, much more composed.He suddenly strode forward, appropriately covering the eldest prince's subconscious retreat: "Silence!
”The students were silent for a moment."
This is the classroom!
Please respect your professor and don't make anything disobedient to him!
”Jack, who was frightened, hurriedly helped: "Yes, that's right!"
It's like my ......
What this TA of mine said!
Sit down for me, all of you!
”The quiet classmates glanced at each other.The quiet classmates gradually made a commotion again.“…… However, the professor ......
"The professor in the morning said......
"We want to speak freely!"
We can dismiss you!
”"Professor, according to the seventeenth rule of Nord College, it is one of your responsibilities to solve the questions within the scope of the professional course for students......"
"Professor, there is a certain paradox in the order you just given, why does 'we have to sit down' means that we cannot continue to speak?""
That's right, Professor, we didn't do anything disobedient...... nightmare.It's a nightmare.
——The first heir to the throne of the empire, the golden beetle son-in-law who was one of the best in the royal capital, and a beautiful man who holds the moon in the stars......
Jack didn't know how he managed to survive those two classes until the bell rang at 3:50 p.m.All he knew was when he walked out of the classroom trembling and felt the heat in his back, the screams of Hannah being squeezed by the students, and the ghostly cries of "Professor......
Jack only had three words in his head.Dilis!!
He had fled the group of zombie-like students—again not knowing how he had done it, thanks to his perfectly muscular physique—and was vomiting against a pillar in a hidden corridor (the sea of knowledge had nearly suffocated His Highness), when he suddenly heard the news."
It looks like the new dark-haired professor is eating there in the shopping street......"
His Royal Highness the Prince looked up.5:30 a.m. - It's still early for dinner to end, just right!
He threw up again for a few more moments, and to make sure that his fear of the oppressive student had been cleared—he gasped for breath and hurried to the hotel in a rage.But unfortunately.On that day, Dilis was expressing his displeasure to Isabella because of the asparagus fried rice cake—the latter had to speed up the meal in order to coax him, and in forty minutes he finished his dinner and returned to the bell tower to be a good listener to bedtime stories.They began their meal at five o'clock sharp, and left at five forty o'clock, while Jack arrived at five fifty.He couldn't catch it.The next day, in class, the students' frantic questions intensified: "Professor Dilis said that liquid crystal ...... this morning", "Is it possible to use shaft elements for physical blasting......", "The optimal solution to remove frictional loss energy......
Jack, who couldn't even understand punctuation, could only shout in vain: "This is a professional class on metal!"
That guy in the morning is stretching out some with you guys!
”The students looked at each other.Some people showed puzzled eyes, some people showed surprised eyes, and some people slowly showed disdain in their eyes.- Incidentally, the afternoon lesson ended with vomiting in a hidden corner again, and when Jack hurried to the restaurant again to try to ask the teacher, the Duke, who was going to listen to two children's stories tonight in order to amuse the mechanic, had just left.On the third day, earlier today, in the afternoon class, those crazy questions turned into crazy forced questions: "Professor, Professor Dellis in the morning said that you are the fertilizer in the embroidered pillow that promotes the growth of weeds......"
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"Professor, I think this mockery is particularly incisive, but you may not understand it, so I pointed out that this is a mockery......
"Professor, I just want to ask about the basic structure of crystal......s" "Don't ask again!"
”Jack slapped the table with a "bang", his posture changed from royal arrogance to hysteria, "Don't you understand people?"
No-to-ask-ask-and-this-lesson-course-no-related-topic!!
”The world is quiet.But the students' eyes changed again and again.Jack was about to irritately tell them not to be yin and yang—"Are you the future pillars of the Empire?"
when Hannah, who was standing behind him, whispered, "Your Highness, the basic structure of crystals is the foundation of the first chapter of the Identification and Management of Metal Resources. ”Jack:......
I've had enough!
Enough is enough!
- He has been having nightmares these days with a string of esoteric terms that are so complex that he can't understand them at all!
He felt like his brain wasn't his own anymore!
Nervous breakdown, hysteria, a dull pain in the stomach......
Such a jack once again rushed to a small restaurant on the commercial street.As the eldest prince of the empire, he had never felt so heartily disgusted with a person.And His Royal Highness the Prince, who brought all his attendants who could fight, was about to breathe a good sigh of relief - he was finally lucky.Today, Isabella and Delith are in a cold war over what happened at breakfast, and instead of finishing dinner quickly, they clasp arms and stare at each other for a long time - and Jack is able to catch Dilis.Perhaps his anger was slightly interrupted for a moment when he saw the vague shadow of the long white-blond hair—the shadow reminded him of some dead psychic shadow—but the next second, Dilis threw everything he could smash on Jack's instep.The sharp pain struck, and the raging momentum of the guy and the servant Xingshi asking for guilt, and the raging anger that had been squeezed by the students for three whole days, ignited Jack's reason.He howled for his minions to show each other a good look, not even noticing the little girl who had suddenly slipped down the table.The dark-haired pariah across from him looked a little strange - he was in a trance, and he didn't have the sharp-tongued look that Jack remembered - "You don't want to put garlic here!"
”His Royal Highness the Prince's feet hurt terribly, "I have seen through you a long time ago......
You ......
You ......
Hit him!
Go on!
”A gang of squires, and they can't beat a thin pariah?
…… Damn, if it weren't for his foot injury!
Delith seemed to be sleepwalking.At this point, he didn't notice the research object that had been hiding from the table, nor the screams of the guests around him.In the face of all kinds of roars and attacks, he dodged nimbly, but only a little focus appeared in his eyes: "Isa......
Beira?
What do you mean by the name?
What do you mean?
”…… Isabella?
Mention that......
Hey, what's that horrible woman who's dead a long time ago?
Jack frowned, and was about to ignore the crazy words of this untouchable, but Hannah, who was supporting him on the side, stepped forward: "Your Highness, this untouchable's expression is wrong.He seems to be fascinated by the name you just said......
Now the servants can't attack him...... "......
That's right.How did you come up with it?
Jack gave Hannah an approving look, and then, with a charming smile, beckoned to Dilis."
Isabella?
Yes, I know her.Come here, and I'll tell you the answer—" Sure enough, the shrewd-looking creature floated over as if he were sleepwalking, his eyes shining."
Isabella......" said Dilis in a dreamy tone—not mixed with any frivolity or rambling, so serious that Jack even heard a humility bordering on a puplication—"she was not hallucinating.Who is she?
Who is she?
”Jack grinned."
Come over a little longer, and I'll tell you the answer
.
"- Hey, not only a pariah, but also a mentally ill person, so dare to bully him, and Dilis approached him, and Jack slammed his fist at him."
What are you still doing!
Come and help him and crush him to the ground!
”The stunned guests heard the handsome blonde man's order, and hurried to join the attendants and suppress Dilis.After all, in their eyes, the black-haired man who fell to the ground was indeed an out-and-out madman.The way he spoke and walked just now was like a corpse crawling up from a well.- It's still the kind of well that is very deep, very deep, bottomless, and hopeless.Their action of pressing the man went smoothly at first......
He was still in that creepy state, and even though he was injured, he still showed a blank expression.He lay there, docile and dazed, coughing incessantly from the wound, completely oblivious to the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.Dilis is not good at fighting, but he is good at ignoring pain.When he was confronted with a restraint belt and thick pillows, slaps and sedatives......
As long as he holds the star sticker hidden in his sleeve, he can ignore all pain.When he was knocked to the ground by a punch......
The name burned brightly in Dilis's heart, burning more violently than ever—for he was about to receive a tangible proof that Isabella was not a delirium—"Isabella......
You haven't told me who she is. ”Seeing that his opponent was successfully knocked to the ground, Jack couldn't hold back his disgust at the name [Isabella]."
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Don't mention this......
Hey, a ...... that has long since died, and I don't know which sewer it has rotted in"......
Die?
No way.Dilis's eyes finally had a little focus.He let out a desperate struggle - "Huh......
Who did I think it was?
Isn't this the fertilizer in the embroidered pillow that promotes the growth of weeds?
”The corners of Jack's upturned mouth immediately twitched."
You—" Death ......?
Are you kidding?
It's insulting.This is slander.He certainly doesn't have any real information about Isabella......
Definitely not......
Definitely not.But to be on the safe side......
To be on the safe side......
Corroborate......
Corroborate......
The inference ...... - therefore, when the Duke came out from under the table, he saw this absurd and abnormal scene, and the unprovoked ferocity of Dilis.The author has something to say: it's so tired......
I will never engage in manual anti-theft again......
The anti-theft seal is still pending a high review......
I've been keeping it until now, and I'm finally able to replace it for everyone......
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......
In the future, I will never learn from the big guy to engage in manual anti-theft.Tired.I'm still honest about the subscription rate of Green River anti-theft eight (: Anyway, those guys who want to steal can't prevent it (: The little angels who have bought the anti-theft chapter are fine, touch, in order to take care of you, the number of words in this chapter is more than 1,000 words more than the anti-theft chapter, you are actually cost-effective......
In order to compensate, today (May 8) in addition to the fixed daily update, the comments are full of 30 plus changes (but this 30 is the 30 that removed the comments on the anti-theft chapter before the replacement) (for the sake of the author's stolen text, he was taken out of oxygen by the Green River to be judged by the high court, and finally squatted here pitifully for the sake of the review, please smash me to death with a comment Q) Chapter 49 How can the statute of limitations stimulate fun [At the same time that Jack appeared at the Commercial Street Hotel, Nord College after school, in front of a hidden teaching building] It is now the time for dinner, and the students have long left, several teachers who stayed on duty also gathered in the cafeteria to open a small stove.Dean Chandler looked around to make sure there were no people around.The building he was staying in was the tallest building in the academy, but it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.The building's backward and old exterior – for a mechanic's school, its walls don't even have any rust-resistant metal protection – made of old red brick that smells of dirt from the creepers lining the walls.But Dean Chandler approached the old building with a serious expression.He stared at the creepers on the wall for a moment, his palms sliding over the turquoise leaves......
He stopped, and flicked a blade somewhere.Beneath the dense vine leaves is a small disc made of tungsten steel.The small disc is marked with the school emblem of Nord College, and there is a small round hole under the school emblem.Chandler took off the fat top hat from his round head, and his short, thick fingers fumbled for a moment in the ribbon on the barrel of the top hat, grabbing a small hollow shaft.Like all mechanics, Chandler had a dexterous hand.With a delicacy that did not match the appearance at all, he inserted the hollow shaft into this hollow, and patiently adjusted and rotated it for a long time."
Click."
It is the sound of the lock opening.Dean Chandler retracted the hollow shaft and took a step back as he watched the small tungsten steel disc spin automatically.After about ten seconds, directly below the disk, close to the base of the wall, a series of silver metal stairs suddenly appeared one after another—from top to bottom, from long to short—and with a slight hum, a secret entrance to the underground - to the "Nord Academy's Elite Research Institute" appeared in its entirety.Chandler put the bowler back on top of his head, and his slightly stocky back disappeared into the entrance.His pace was fast, and in a few moments, he was at his desired destination—a large, bright underground research chamber covered in shimmering steam pipes.A white-clothed officer working at the desk saw Chandler coming, and quickly straightened up and said, "Dean......"
Chandler, who was walking in a hurry, swept straight past him."
I'm just here for a brief inspection."
Chandler said irritably, "How's that experiment—the development of a new firebolt project with the Temple Alliance—going?"
”He glanced at the large tables a few times, and all he saw was a pile of data crossed out by horizontal lines and circles.Chandler couldn't help but furrow.This shows that the experiment is not going well.The white-clothed officer also seemed a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly caught up with the dean, preemptively blocking in front of Chandler, and holding the discarded data behind his back."
Experiment......
We're still working on ......"
Chandler interrupted him impatiently: "Why are you the only one?"
What about the director?
What about the director?
”“…… It's time for dinner, and everyone is going to dinner on the ground......
"Alas."
Dean Chandler really has no way to deal with these old pedants who are obsessed with research - he is addicted to ordinary metal machinery, and he can still find a way to bargain, but he is obsessed with high-performance weapons?
Or take the initiative to go to the Temple Alliance to cooperate?
- They only had a share of the Nord Academy that was sold for a few dollars!"
This project ......
Budget......
Unnecessary expensive chemical formulations......
There's no need to ......," Dean Chandler muttered, and swallowed the complaints when he saw the cramped young man opposite.Originally, he wanted to come to the director to discuss the reduction of funds, but now he can't find the person in charge of the project, and he just wants to go home as soon as possible."
Have you made any recent breakthroughs?"
It seemed a little unkind to turn around and leave, Dean Chandler asked casually, meaning to express his importance.The young man's face flushed: "We found a mistake......"
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Alas.Perhaps not wanting to disappoint the dean, the young man hurriedly added: "Just a small mistake......
Dean, ahem, you know, we call the vision that the new firebolt can create in the person who has been shot 'backtracking'......"
Chandler nodded."
Elderly mice will become mice in their prime, mice in their prime, mice in their prime, and mice in juvenile life will become a mass of embryos......
"That's right."
The young man nodded, "Based on the information and equipment provided by the Temple Alliance, we cooperated with their research and successfully reversed this change.Just by applying something on the guinea pig - well, the details on this are on the side of the Temple Alliance - and then using it with our 'backtracking', we can control the opponent to 'get bigger and smaller' in terms of physical age. ”Dean Chandler kind of wanted to go back.The air underground is not always good.He directly interrupted the young man's eloquent conversation: "Then what mistakes did you make?"
”"Oh, wrong, that's it......
We have misestimated the pattern of the emergence of the phenomenon of 'backtracking'. ”The young man nervously pinched the crossed data on the table: "We all thought at first......
I mean, the director also thinks that ...... phenomenon of 'backtracking' is time-sensitive.A juvenile guinea pig that has been influenced by the Temple Alliance will become 'juvenile' after going 'back', but will always revert back to 'juvenile' at some point.We thought there was some kind of temporal pattern between them......
That is, 'timeliness'......"
Dean Chandler began to look down at his watch.His obvious impatience caused the chattering young man to stutter.He panicked and spat out the conclusion: "Total, in short......
We found out that this is not the case!
There is no time-sensitivity......
As long as there is one 'backtracking' phenomenon, there will inevitably be many follow-ups......
No need to touch our firecrackers anymore......
It only takes one time......
So, 'backtracking' is [stimulated] and does not fade with the passage of time......"
Chandler understood.To put it simply, the staff of the institute thought that 'backtracking' was a disposable, thrown away when used up, and bought next time it was used - who knew that it was actually an irregular traffic light, ready to be activated at any time, bouncing back and forth between the green light "normal" and the red light "abnormal".Alas.The dean of Nord Academy sighed and asked, "Then have you found the law of [excitation]?"
”"No, no, sir......
We just discovered this mistake......"
The dean shook his head, patted the panicked young man perfunctorily as a sign of encouragement, and turned away.When he climbed up the stairs, he finally couldn't hold back his muttering: "It's always like this, I know I'm a fat man, and I still make so many stairs ......" ......
Waste of money......
Waste of time......
With this space, it is better to study how to reproduce the bell tower of "mechanical legend......
Those old guys must have spent their money somewhere else......
""They even applied for test subjects other than guinea pigs?"
Crazy, crazy......
I'm going to talk to the director......
"Perhaps, it's time to keep an eye on it—a hint of unease flashed through Chandler's heart.Install a third-party mechanic into the project......
Spy on the project?
[Back to the periphery of Nord College, Commercial Street] Time returns to the moment when Isabella's milk tea cup shattered.Jack, who was surrounded by attendants but stood limp in embarrassment; passers-by watching in confusion and trepidation; The state calmed down a little, and a mouth still made Jack angry and his brain hurt......
In their minds, they are planning to take control of the next moment.Jack was thinking, his feet were really hurting, his spirit was really haggard, he had to come up with a way to get revenge that would have the biggest impact on this pariah, and then take time off to go on vacation to a fancy hotel and relax for a while.Passers-by wondered, who are these two people?
The situation is under control, right?
When can I go home?
It will take a long time for the store to be cleaned......
Dilis was wondering if the authenticity of "Isabella" in Jack's mouth was questionable, but I still had to get all the information out of his mouth.Calm down, analyze his character, look for his weaknesses......
Only by staying rational can we get the truth.Beyond these three sides, however, something is bursting apart.
[Blood. 】[Bright red blood.] 】[Bleeding.] 】[Injury.] 】[Pain. 】[Battlefield. 】- Elements that should have been completely unrelated to Dilis - elements that had nothing to do with Dilis that she protected - how dare ......
How dare you?!
The Duke stared at the fragments of the milk tea cup on the ground, trembling and bent down.She felt a sudden heart-wrenching upheaval — not just an emotional outburst of rage, but a physical reaction — like the ...... that had arisen a few days ago after locking herself in Dilis's bedroom and staring at her unfamiliar body in the mirror Yes, that's what it feels like.Excite.Burst open.With the burst, there was the sound of something invisible breaking the strings in the air - "Bang!
”The lights went out.The store was pitch black.The three parties, who had all made various assumptions about the next moment, were stunned for a moment.“…… What was that sound just now?
Did the light bulb blow up?
”"Tsk, the little shop in the backcountry really doesn't have any good facilities......
Hannah, go get the shopkeeper over......"
"Which customer is going to help you again?"
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…… Hey, this guy is struggling a lot more than he was just now!
”Messy questioning, swearing, struggling, muffled grunting are intertwined.People stumbled and fumbled in the dark, and the smell of food that had been knocked to the ground became stronger.And the waiter who had been eating melons and watching the play before, and was still with a frightened little girl, subconsciously reached out to the side and patted it."
Little sister, don't be afraid, it's probably a short circuit......
Little sister?
”The waiter didn't touch the top of my little sister's shaggy hair, or her shivering back.She felt a supple and smooth ——......
Hey?
In the darkness, in her ears, a slightly hoarse magnetic female voice emerged."
I'm sorry.Borrow your coat and use it, and you'll pay it back. ”Before the waitress could speak, she felt a pain in her side of her neck - she was completely unconscious.
[A minute later] Dilis noticed that there was a small commotion among the people who had suppressed him.Could it be the uneasiness caused by a power outage?
…… It's a bit odd that this hotel will have a sudden power outage.The mechanic remembers very well - according to his cursory observation in the store the other day, the restaurateur was using his own separate savings pool......
In fact, the line is relatively isolated from the outside world.