Wild grow

Fu Shen once again fell into the darkness.

To be precise, it was dark at first, until bursts of cheerful "giggle" laughter from a little girl woke him up. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in the middle of the ruins—the sky was dark Yes, the clouds are very thick, neither the stars nor the moon can be seen, only the heavy snow falling from the sky quietly.

A piece of snow fell on the tip of Fushen's nose, but unexpectedly he didn't feel the cold.

The smell of gunpowder in his nose filled the air, coupled with the strange burning smell, Fushen felt a little headache, he groaned in pain and wanted to get up from the place where he was lying, but he was holding someone with his hands. When he applied his strength, he was slightly taken aback because of the sticky, ball-like feeling that had lost its elasticity. He lowered his head to look, and randomly found that his hand was pressing...

It's a human head.

He stared at Fushen with dazed amber eyes, his crimson hair was no longer shiny because of the loss of vitality, his hand was placed next to his head in the same posture when he fell, and the right index finger was still wrapped around his head. The bandage, at this moment, it was obviously the bandage wrapped by God Fu himself, but he could hardly recognize the original color——

"Ahhhh!"

The boy's pupils constricted slightly and he let out a terrified cry, and suddenly withdrew his hand, a carp rolled and got up from the ground!

So at this time, he finally found where he was-it was like a large waste recycling station, surrounded by human corpses, garbage, abandoned weapons, crashed helicopters, cars and even large vehicles used by the army. Heavy armored vehicles and tanks, no color, the ground under his feet was covered with snow, Fu Shen moved his feet to sweep away a piece of snow under his feet, and randomly found that the ground was black, and a deep burnt mark spread from his feet Go out, don't know where the end is.

When the cold wind blew, Fushen raised his head again and found that the sky was also black, except for the scorched black, it was completely white snow, and the world seemed to be composed of only black and white.

...Where did you see such a scene?

Ah, by the way, when I was waiting for Enoch to wake up in the hospital, I saw it in that nightmare, a city riddled with holes, human beings completely disappeared, and Lilith...

"So what I saw that day was the Washington DC of today..."

Fu Shen muttered and pinched his own face, only to find that the pain was very real, so, wasn't it a dream?

Some don't quite understand why they were thrown into the ruins, and when did the war end?How long has he slept?What about Enoch?What about Zhao Heng?Did the remaining humans temporarily abandon the city and retreat temporarily, or were they really wiped out in this place?The young man took two steps forward and looked around blankly. Just as he was completely lost in confusion, at this moment, the sound of a "boom boom boom" giant walking around came from not far away, startling him. One jump——

Taking a closer look, Fushen realized that it was a huge mountain-like figure with iron-gray skin and thick arms that could only be hugged by two adults. Every step could raise huge snow dust. Breathing low like a wild beast roaring, at this moment, he had already arrived around the abandoned yard, raised his hand, easily uprooted the barbed wire blocking him, and then threw it aside——

Experiment No. [-], Antai, was named after the son of Poseidon in Greek mythology. He took pleasure in killing and spent his whole life running around the earth for war. Everything he saw was the target of killing, without exception.

Now he is walking in the direction of Fushen.

Fear shrouded Fushen, he wanted to scream and turn around to run away, but his body seemed to be frozen in place——

The little girl's laughter became clearer and clearer. When the No. [-] experimental subject gradually approached Fushen, the shadow cast by its tall body was like the scythe of death hanging above Fushen's head. At this moment, Fushen His waist was suddenly bumped, and the little girl's laughter came from close at hand. He lowered his head and looked at a pair of red pupils——

"...Lilith."

"It's me, it's me, brother! I'm back!" The little girl tightened her arms around the boy's waist, her red eyes were slightly rounded, and her face was full of excitement and joy, "Brother told me Antai and I have done everything well, and we have uprooted the last underground base of mankind in Washington—now they’re fucked—they’re pissing, I don’t know where they went!”

Lilith let go of Fushen with a "giggle" smile. She opened her arms and muttered, "Airplanes are flying over our heads, shooting at us nonstop" while surrounding Fushen, using metal devices as support points. The legs ran around flexibly on the snowy ground, "Antai couldn't leave the ground, so I flew up, knocked down those planes one by one, and landed in Antai's hands. Rip them to pieces, they cry and beg for mercy—”

Under Fushen's gaze, Lilith stopped running. She turned to Fushen, stuck out her tongue at him and made a grimace: "Antai and I were working hard over there, but my brother was sleeping here secretly. !"

Antai exhaled a cloud of white air from the tip of his nose, bent down and stretched out his hand towards Lilith. Lilith jumped onto his palm and sat down. When the giant stopped his waist again, the little girl sitting in his palm stretched out her hand and touched it. He touched the giant's chest: "Brother, Antai was injured, and Gunnil of No. [-] shot through his heart, giving humans the last chance to escape—if it wasn't like this, none of those people would be able to escape."

Speaking of this, Lilith, who was still smiling a second ago, showed an angry expression, she pulled her hand into a small fist, and waved it fiercely in the sky: "Damn! That number six is ​​really strong! If Not because it was too late to make him one of us—”

Antai bent down slightly, and in Lilith's broken thoughts, Fushen read the emotion of "helplessness" on that face that was completely different from that of a human being. The giant stretched out the other hand to touch He touched his chest, and then patted his chest as if to mean that he was fine, but the blood splashed from his chest splashed a little on Fushen's cheek——

Fu Shen and An Tai were both taken aback.

An Tai stretched out his hand towards God Fu: "F..."

Fu Shen took a step back subconsciously.

"Ah, Antai, you rude ghost! Blood got on my brother's face!"

Lilith raised her head and jumped up and slapped Antai's head fiercely. She jumped down from his palm and grabbed Fushen's hand to force him to bend down. At the same time, she lifted the corner of her white skirt and tried to wipe Fushen's face—— Looking at the little face so close at hand, thinking that the death of Yucheng and Xiaopang was caused by her, a kind of disgusting and disgusting thoughts rushed up, Fushen wanted to push Lilith away, but at this time, his body He didn't listen to him again, and he even heard his own lazy and teasing voice: "I saw the panties, Lilith."

"Ah!" Lilith showed a shy expression on her face, and pulled off her skirt, "Brother is so annoying!"

Fu Shen laughed lightly.

Although the real "Fu God" in his body is struggling desperately at this moment, his body seems to be completely out of control, and he puts his hand into his pocket without haste—— , Fushen felt a cold touch, because he had touched this thing countless times, Fushen knew without hesitation that what he touched was the sapphire necklace, and at this time his body had already pulled out the sapphire necklace, Lilith and Antai also quieted down and watched Fushen's every move——

When the chain with its damaged appearance and missing sapphires appeared in Fushen's eyes, it was like being hit hard in the heart—the necklace was gently opened, and the dial inside was completely damaged, and the pointer No longer jumping.

Why is this happening?

However, at this time, he basically ignored the roar of Fushen in his body, and the "Fushen" who occupied the dominance of his body snorted softly, and threw away the necklace casually.

With a "snap", the thing he had worn for ten years like a treasure disappeared into the depths of the garbage dump.

"Hey, is it okay to just throw it away like this?" Lilith asked, but her eyes were full of excitement.

"It doesn't matter," God Fu heard himself reply indifferently, "it can't be used anyway."

An Tai: "F..."

"Don't call me." The boy who stood there slowly raised his hand and covered his ears, "This is not me—"

The gust of wind whizzed past, swallowing the voices of Lilith and Antai in the wind. In a split second, the God of Fu regained the dominance of his body again. He turned around and wanted to run towards the direction where the necklace was thrown away just now. The necklace was found—but just as he took a step, the severe headache hit him again, and he fell to the ground with a painful whimper, and Lilith and Antai gradually became blurred in front of him—

……

"Hey kid, are you okay?"

Everything around has disappeared, blizzards, garbage dumps, corpses, broken high-rise buildings and destroyed cities, even Lilith and Antai—everything around has become quiet again, and there is warmth around me, Fu God suddenly opened his eyes to recover, but was caught off guard by a pair of amber pupils.

The same eyes as the corpse I saw at the dump just now.

However, at this moment, these eyes are not dull, at this moment they are looking at themselves full of confusion and hesitation - Fu Shen was stunned, and blurted out: "Wolf?"

The man sitting on the sofa raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that the little ghost in front of him was a little strange. After a while, he raised his right index finger and pointed to the alcohol bottle in Fushen's hand: "If you don't know how, bring it to me." I'll do it myself... You almost spilled half a bottle of alcohol on my wound just now, do you want my life?"

After the wolf finished speaking, he swore that he was just joking casually, but when he finished speaking, he saw the young man in front of him lower his head to look at the whole bottle of alcohol in his hand, and randomly raised his head with that kind of expression that seemed to be met. He stared at himself with a ghostly surprised expression... The wolf felt that he was the one who saw the ghost.

"Are you schizophrenic?" the man asked bluntly.

"What day is it now?"

"December 31, but it will be January [-] soon, so it's all right." Wolf said.

As soon as the words fell, the young man handed him the alcohol bottle in his hand and at the same time jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran out—the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps disappeared outside the door for a few seconds, and then the person who should have The guy who had run away reappeared at the door, panting and holding on to the door frame: "Just disinfect the wound medicine, don't wrap the gauze around it."

Wolf: "Huh?"

Then he watched helplessly as the boy disappeared outside the door again.

Wolf:"……"

At this moment, Fushen was running all the way to the second floor of the base.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know if he had entered the dream again at this time. He only knew that he now occupied the dominance of this body, and time flowed back to the time before everything started: Yucheng was not injured yet. Xiaopang has not completely lost control and attacked Yucheng and ran out of the base, No. [-] has not appeared, and the cleanup plan for the second batch of berserkers has not yet begun——

There is still time for everything.

There is still time to make up for the mistakes he made! !

Fu Shen rolled and crawled from the basement to the second floor in one breath. When he was out of breath and staggered out of the safe passage, he was sitting on the seat outside the door of the penultimate room at the end of the corridor, playing games. The aggressive young man was taken aback. He raised his head and fixed his eyes to see Fushen standing not far away, blinking his eyes inexplicably: "...Why did you come here? Didn't you have something to talk to Enoch?" -"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged fiercely by the young man who came to him like a gust of wind.

Yucheng: "???????????"

Fu Shen: "No matter what happens, don't commit suicide."

Yucheng: "Huh? Suicide?...Why would I—"

Fu Shen: "Go call Zhao Heng, and the research team, Xiaopang is a berserker, he is about to go berserk and may be aggressive—"

Yucheng: "...what?"

Fushen gave Yucheng a hard push: "Go!"

Yucheng said "Oh", turned around and was about to go out. At this time, he was dragged back by God Fu. Before Yucheng had time to ask him what happened, he heard God Fu say again: "Also, No. [-] will appear soon, and it will summon all the second batch of berserkers to the central area. You should hurry up and evacuate the ordinary people who are active or living nearby. If you really can’t stop the berserkers and let them run to the central area, At that time, we will directly attack with weapons of mass destruction at all costs—"

After Fushen finished speaking, before Yucheng could reply, he turned around and pushed open the door of Xiaopang's room.

Yucheng stood alone outside the door, stunned. He scratched his head and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed a certain call button, the call rang twice and was picked up by the other side. Yucheng lazily "Hello" After one sound, he said to the opposite party in a somewhat casual tone: "Old Zhao, that classmate Fushen seems to be a little out of order. Could it be that he was too stimulated at school? ... Now he tells me That little fat man may be a 'b' type fighter and may be aggressive at any time. He also said that the first experimental question is about to appear and let us evacuate the crowd immediately. Do you think this is a neuropathy-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Yell at me, why are you yelling at me, I'm on my way now, so you believe what he said so much, do you want to send someone over to take a look?"

At the same time as the young man holding the phone and facing the teacher's bombardment left, the door of the penultimate room at the end of the corridor was gently closed.

When the sound of Yucheng's phone calls outside was blocked by a door, Fushen leaned against the door and found that the room was unusually quiet——

This allowed Fushen to clearly hear the heartbeat in his chest, because of the emotional tension, the heartbeat was faster and stronger than usual, boom, boom...

"Little fat."

The equipment in the room is very simple, there is only one bed, one table, and not even a sofa, so it is convenient for Fushen to see the little fat man squatting at the foot of the bed under the quilt at this moment. God, when his name was called, he trembled violently, the quilt on his back fell slightly, and the person under the quilt made a small voice: "God?"

"It's me." Fushen stepped forward, came behind Xiaopang by the bed, paused and then sighed, "Take off the quilt, turn around, and talk to me."

Fatty didn't move.

After a long time, he answered the question irrelevantly and said, "Did you see the note I left for you?"

"Saw."

Xiaopang paused: "Are you laughing?"

Fushen replied blankly, "I'm dying from laughing."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the fat man who was still facing away from him, who refused to turn around for life and death, suddenly lifted the quilt and turned around fiercely as if he had been stimulated by something - but before he could do it He made a movement, punched him on the bridge of the nose with a fist, and knocked him over on the bed. The severe pain from the bridge of the nose made Xiaopang scream and cover his nose, and then he turned over and jumped up. The boy who was standing by the bed pressed into the bed——

For a while the conversation stopped temporarily.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, were entangled and rolled on the bed. The bed made a "creaking" sound because of their constant wrestling. Other than that, there were only gasps and physical struggles in the empty room. One of the two of them let out a low growl like a wild beast from his throat, and the other one who was pressed tightly on the bed was breathing calmly, but his fist was fast and hard, and he succeeded in making the pressure on the bed very fast. The fat man on his body had three or four colorful marks on his face——

The blood splashed from Chubby's nose splattered on Fushen's face, but Fushen didn't stop wrestling with him. The fear, despair and regret in his heart seemed to be completely released at this moment. come out!These terrible negative energies have been turned into the most primitive power. The teenagers seem to be unaware of fatigue and pain from all over the body. They are like transformed into wild beasts, biting each other to their death——

"I'm a monster now! I'm a monster now! God Le Fu! Are you happy! You look into my eyes, you look into my eyes—"

"I see, but what does it matter to me what you become, why should I be happy?" Fu Shen punched that fat face again, his pupils shrank slightly because of Xiaopang's growling, but that face was not so happy. Not much emotion came up, "Monster?"

Fushen raised his foot, and kicked Xiaopang's stomach with a flying kick. The other party let go of his shoulder with an "oooh" and fell backwards. At the same time, Fushen got up and pressed against him, holding on Chance punched that fat face again——

"You didn't kill or hurt anyone, what kind of monster are you?!"

bah—

"What are you afraid of? What are you hiding? I'm not the research staff, so what if you told me earlier that you are a berserker?—Worried that I discriminate against you? Ignore you? Leave you alone and then Go away"!"

bah—

"I left you alone and went to the military base. Didn't I come back in the end? At that time, in my impression, you were just a useless fat man. Damn——didn't you go back to the nursing home Did I find you?! If I didn’t remember where you are, why should I go back?!! Eat shit?!!!”

The boy rode on the fat man and raised his fist high. He didn't seem to feel the pain from the joints of his fingers due to a series of crazy blows. On the fat man's face, a whimpering sound suddenly came from under him, causing him to stop the movements of his hands suddenly...

A stream of transparent liquid slipped from the corner of the fat man's swollen eye, flushing the dry blood on his face into a gully——

Immediately afterwards, the sobbing sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into howling as if it couldn't be restrained!

Amidst the earth-shattering howls that filled the entire room, the boy finally put down his high-hanging fist, paused, and climbed down from the fat man under him—the man leaning against the fat man behind him seemed to be exhausted. On the wall, he closed his eyes, feeling the blood in his body rushing through his veins, but the pain from clenching his right fist made his brain extremely clear——

It was completely different from the feeling of being completely unable to control one's body in the dream just now.

"It is true."

Fu Shen muttered, he raised his hand, looked at his red and swollen fist, and then reached out to take out the necklace hanging close to his body. On the complete necklace, the sapphire swayed slightly, reflecting the bright light in the darkness. light...

Suddenly, the young man collapsed as if his whole body had relaxed, and he fell heavily beside the crying fat man lying on the bed. He raised his arms to cover his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were clearly hot and his chest cavity seemed to be burned by someone. This kind of emotion was so full that he had the urge to cry, but the corners of his lips raised slightly uncontrollably——

It's true.

Time is reversed back to when it was still too late.

The wolf is still alive.

Fatty is still alive.

Yucheng is still alive.

everyone's okay-

Humanity has not come to an end.

A nightmare, after all, is just a nightmare.

The smile on the corner of the boy's lips widened unconsciously. He stretched out his hand, and was about to pat the fat man next to him who was twitching non-stop to make him stop crying. At this time, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and suddenly a dark The light in the room was slightly dazzling, Fushen frowned slightly, and randomly heard the sound of the wheels of the wheelchair crushing on the ground, followed by the sound of a group of people's footsteps...

"—I said why I didn't see you all of a sudden. Did you come here to fight this fat man? Brother."

While the sound of the wheelchair stopped beside the bed, Enoch's voice sounded.

Fushen rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, and looked at those red pupils. When the other party first looked at Fushen's eyes, he seemed to be slightly taken aback by the emotions contained in them, and then his His eyes almost moved unconsciously and swept across the necklace hanging on Fushen's chest. Before he could speak, Fushen had already grabbed the necklace and stuffed it back into his shirt: "What are you looking at?"

Enoch paused for a moment, and then he seemed to calm down the hesitation of the previous second in an instant, and he put on a lazy smile again: "Will you not let me take a look, it's not a great baby, brother is so stingy. "

Fushen ignored him, stretched out his hands and grabbed the little chubby who lay on the bed and covered his face with a pillow, refusing to let everyone see him. At the same time, he pulled his big ears to force him to turn his head and follow Enoch and the others. Zhao Heng and Yucheng——Yucheng whistled: "Damn it, it's so foreign, these green eyes are so shiny in the dark."

Fu Shen: "..."

Fatty burped.

"Shut up." Zhao Heng glanced at Yucheng indifferently, walked around Enoch and came to the bed, and took out a flashlight from nowhere, "It really is Berserker, chubby classmate, it's a good thing you confessed early , otherwise none of us can tell what unmanageable accident will happen next—you come to the medical room with me and inject some solution that reduces cell activity first, which should be able to delay the onset of the virus in your body, but in that You might feel a little sleepy afterwards..."

Xiaopang got up from the bed with an "oh" and looked at Fushen. After receiving the other party's calm gaze, he let out a long breath and muttered: "God, thank you for seeing that in time." sticker."

After Xiaopang finished speaking, he turned around and followed Zhao Heng and all the staff obediently and walked out behind Zhao Heng and all the staff when he couldn't get an answer from God Fu. Only Yucheng and Enoch were left in the room. The first capture operation of the second batch of Berserkers is about to begin, and this time all super soldiers will be dispatched—I heard that some of them have evolved incredible abilities, do you want to go and see?"

Last time, when the super soldiers came out to capture the berserkers, Fushen was going out with Enoch to find Fatty and failed to participate. Later, the capture operation failed, allowing all the berserkers to successfully rendezvous with No. [-], causing huge damage to the human side. s damage……

No matter what the reason is, this time Fushen didn't want to miss it again. He nodded to indicate that he was going. He raised his head and asked Yucheng like something: "By the way, I told Lao Zhao before that when I asked him to contact the parents of students who might be infected in advance, I asked him to emphasize that a family can only be equipped with one serum—"

"Ah, that," Yucheng stretched his waist, beckoned Fushen and the others to follow, and lazily said, "Lao Zhao didn't follow suit in the end, I'm sorry."

Fu Shen was taken aback.

"Because considering that the second batch of berserkers may have sanity, in this case, they may still retain their emotions when they were humans-although it is not ruled out that they will still attack the people around them when they are most hungry. , but Lao Zhao felt that if the whole family had been infected with the virus before the parents were successfully contacted, and the parents received the so-called "only one antidote serum" notice, there might be unnecessary sacrifices—you know Lah, parents are doing something drastic in order to save the detox serum for their children..."

Fu Shen nodded.

Hearing this, Enoch turned his head and glanced at Fushen who was walking beside him, and raised the corners of his lips silently without the latter noticing.

"Think about it, let the children see such an exciting scene of their parents committing suicide, there is no guarantee that there will be no side effects-if it stimulates their resistance, it will really make them stronger and more crazy. The capture of the super soldiers went to the central block, no matter whether the No. [-] test subject appeared in the end as you said before, it would be a very bad experience..."

Fu Shen stuffed his hands into his pockets.

He stared at his toes, nodded, and after a long time, he said in a slightly dry voice: "Old Zhao's guess is absolutely right."

Hearing this, Yucheng turned his head and looked at Fushen inexplicably: "Huh?"

Fushen smiled wryly and didn't speak any more.

At this time, they had already arrived at the door of the helicopter platform on the fifth floor. Yucheng took out the walkie-talkie and said a series of words to them in fluent English, then turned his head and let Fushen and the others stand here and wait for the organization to arrange a helicopter for them. Setting off, Fu Shen nodded obediently, watched Yucheng open the door, and muttered "Emma is freezing daddy" while hopping out like a rabbit—

The door to the platform was shut with a bang by the wind.

At this time, only Enoch and Fushen were left in the stairs.

God Fu let out a long sigh and leaned against the stairs as if he had temporarily relaxed. At this moment, Enoch suddenly said, "Hey, isn't the so-called 'guess' completely correct?"

"Huh?" Fu Shen was slightly taken aback, and looked at Enoch.

"The expression on your face," Enoch said, gesticulating his own face, "doesn't look like you just thought it was a 'guess'—and, from what I know of you, your disdain If you hit the south wall and never look back, if you don't get abused, you probably won't easily compromise your views."

"..."

"So, you confirmed with your own eyes what happened?" The white-haired boy stood up from the wheelchair, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a lazy smile on his lips, "Witnessed the berserkers runaway, witnessed a Experimental No. [-] appeared and witnessed the scene where they besieged the human race and wiped you out—have you ever seen it? No matter what method you use, have you ever seen it with your eyes? "

"..."

"What did you see? Experiment question number one? Lilith?"

"..."

"Or...caused by some of your 'little mistakes', the end of mankind?"

Enoch stopped very close to Fushen.

He stared into the eyes of the boy in front of him for a long time, then whistled.

"Incredible power, it seems that even though Xiaopang has turned into a berserker, you are not still maintaining the state of ordinary human beings—precognition ability? Predicting dreams? Or traveling through time and space?" Enoch continued. He leaned forward a little bit until his prickly and cold nose touched Fushen, he chuckled and said slowly, "This ability is against the sky, it's incredible——Papa Chu?"

Fushen frowned, and raised his hand to push away the obtrusive guy in front of him: "Stop talking nonsense, I just came to the conclusion after serious consideration——Your imagination is not so rich——"

"Oh, really?"

Enoch raised his eyebrows, then he took his hand out of his pocket——

At this moment, between his two fingers, there was a sticky note that he hadn't opened yet.

"Then how do you explain this?"

"..."

"This is the note that the fat man said. I accidentally found it in your bow and arrow case. I found some incredible information written in it, so I hurriedly brought it here to show you--as a result, the item hasn't been delivered to you yet." Come on, that fat man is already in a hurry to say thank you for seeing it?"

"..."

"How about it, do you want to continue to quibble? Although this should be regarded as what you humans say... people get stolen goods at the same time?" Enoch showed a nasty smile on his face.

Fushen knew that no matter what he said at this time, he might be refuted to the end, so he chose to remain silent, and stared at Enoch fiercely—however, his staring didn't seem to have much effect, but made Enoch worse land……

"It's that necklace you're so precious to death?" Enoch rubbed the sticky note casually and stuffed it back into his pocket. He took a step forward and wanted to reach out to touch Fushen's chest, "Let me take a look—"

Fushen took two steps back again and again, until he was forced back into the corner by Enoch. In the end, the two kept Enoch and supported the wall with one hand, trapping Fushen between his chest and the wall. He lowered his head and looked at Fushen for a long time. While the resistance in Fushen's eyes became stronger, the smile in those red pupils also became stronger.

After a long time, he lowered his head and gave a loud "boo" in the corner of Fushen's eyes!

Fu Shen: "..."

The resistance in his eyes was replaced by momentary astonishment.

Reflected in the black pupils, a smug smile appeared on the pretty face of the white-haired boy.

Vigorously pushing the guy leaning on him away, God Fu raised his hand as if he had been greatly frightened and wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, his eyes widened slightly and he yelled at the smiling guy not far away: "You what?!!"

"Your pitiful look of 'you made a big mistake but you can fix it in time' is so cute," Enoch stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, "I wanted to do that in that fat man's room downstairs Well, I finally waited until those idlers disappeared, now I am satisfied, please stop making noise."