It all started with Sadako

Chapter 223 Living Together (Modified)

On the task panel of the system, Semla's rebirth mission is still in progress!
This means that Semula's rebirth is not yet complete at this moment!
But looking at Semla's attributes revealed on the panel, a drop of cold sweat fell unconsciously from his forehead.

If Semla really got angry just now, and then unceremoniously gave him a knife, just based on his injured body, it is likely that Semla would really be cut in half by Semla.

As for why Semla suddenly woke up, Abner could roughly guess some of the reasons.

The reason is probably that he brought Semla into Raccoon City and killed tens of thousands of zombies with his own hands.

Yaodao Village, which can absorb grievances, is facing so many grievances, it is like a mouse falling into a rice vat, and it is strengthened to an extremely terrifying level.

Although I don't know what happened after that, Semla obviously absorbed the wronged soul in the middle of Yaodao Village, and then forcibly swallowed the dark breath that seemed to come from the hell creature, thus waking up.

Not only that, but the constant resentment in Raccoon City has strengthened Semla's attributes and skill effects by a large margin, and even forcibly absorbed the resentment in Yaodao Village. The ghost, transformed into a violent loli ghost who can wield weapons...

Quickly glanced at the demon knife hanging from her waist, thinking of her terrifying sharpness, Abner unconsciously shuddered again.

"Sumla, keep watching...keep watching..."

"Is there something wrong with you...!"

……

He hurriedly fell downstairs, and before Abner could catch his breath, he heard the sound of a vehicle braking outside the door.

"Abner, hurry up and help me move things!"

Before Jill's people entered the door, the crisp voice came from outside the door.

Abner opened the door and looked at the door, and saw that Jill had jumped out of a pickup truck neatly, and casually threw the blankets in his hands towards Abner.

Toiletries, a change of clothes, firearms and equipment, cosmetics, and an exquisite dressing table. Since it hasn't been long since she moved to Manhattan, Jill hasn't had time to buy too many personal items.

Of course, these are not important, what is important is that Jill tidily packed up her personal belongings after rolling the sheets yesterday, chose to move to this martial arts gym in Abner, and started their cohabitation career.

"It's too plain here. It needs to be repainted... This wardrobe is also small. It's time to change it to a bigger one."

"The color of the floor here doesn't quite match my dressing table, er... It's too much trouble to change the floor, when can I change the dressing table."

"Your room is too simple, Abner, when you have time, go to the furniture market with me to buy some new furniture."

For Abner, who has never cared much about living, the residence in the martial arts hall naturally looks ordinary and shabby, with basically no other furniture except a bed and a desk.

And such a simple room naturally provoked Jill's complaints. After putting her toiletries in the bathroom, she saw Jill hanging her clothes in the closet while looking at the empty room and commenting on planning. .

"Abner, what do you think of my plan? Abner?"

"Eh? Not bad, not bad, just do as you said."

Abner dealt with it casually, but his eyes were fixed on the wall behind Jill.

And on the wall behind Jill, a head protruded furtively from the wall, constantly changing the angle, and even stretched its neck, looking at Jill in front of him with interest.

"Go... go..."

"Abner, what did you say?"

"I said your plan is pretty good!"

While Abner explained casually, he played tricks on Semla, who was poking around.

……

"Go back, go back, go back and watch your romantic drama, don't make trouble here!"

……

This is the meaning in Abner's eyes. Unfortunately, in Semla's heart at this moment, the interest in Jill has obviously surpassed those romantic dramas. In Abner's color, Semla is closer, and she is facing Jill sniffed at the back.

A cool feeling came from the back, Jill turned his head and glanced behind him unconsciously, then tightened his clothes, and continued to describe his plan to Abner with great interest .

"Abner, she smells of you!"

"Give...I...get out...go back...go..."

Facing Semla who wanted to continue entanglement, Abner turned his back to Jill and made a threatening gesture with his left fist, and opened his mouth wide to make a silent threat.

"Humph!"

The dark experience of being ravaged by Abner before the evolution quickly flashed in his mind, so when facing the threat of Abner again, Semla snorted fiercely, and re-drilled with an expression of resentment. Back to his room.

……

Accompanying the enthusiastic Jill to sit and plan in the room, until Simmons downstairs made dinner, the three of them and a ghost sat at the dining table, Jill was still in high spirits.

Buttered bread, pasta, fruit salad and other food, except that the portion is much larger, there is no difference in other people's dinner.

Semula obviously had no interest in these ordinary dinners. The food placed separately by Simmons did not attract Semula, but instead made Gill look at him.

And Simmons was also uncharacteristically silent, absent-mindedly lowered his head to pick up the food on the plate, and raised his head hesitantly after a long while.

"Brother, is that underground black fist really dangerous?"

As soon as Simmons uttered the words "Underground Black Fist", there was a moment of silence on the court, even Jill frowned, and looked thoughtfully at Abner.

"Dangerous? What do you think?"

He casually picked up a piece of fruit with a fork and put it into his mouth, Abner asked while chewing slowly.

Facing Abner's rhetorical question, the expression on Simmons' fat face kept changing, and finally he slammed his teeth on the table and stood up abruptly: "Brother, I'm going to fight underground!"

Such a majestic image hadn't lasted for three seconds, and Simmons withered again: "But senior brother, can you remove the item of beating people to death, this..."

pat!

Before Simmons could finish speaking, Abner also dropped the fork and stood up, and his left hand directly touched Simmons' chest.

"Remove?"

"What do you think martial arts is? Is it a game you use to play house?"

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(End of this chapter)