nightmare out of control

"Enjoying this kind of tranquility too much will make the body relax involuntarily."

Pale fingers pulled down the quilt covering my head, and the light from outside the window suddenly jumped in, making me squint my eyes in discomfort.I opened my eyes and raised my arms, and looked at the clock on my wrist: "It's only 06:30, give me another half an hour!"

As soon as I said that, I turned over and buried my face in the pillow, but then an arm hugged my waist tightly and lifted me up. An Mo dragged me under the bed, and I held on to the sheet to protest : "What are you doing so early! If you know that I haven't slept well since I ran out, please forgive me!"

"No."

I sat on the bed with sleepy eyes, felt a little awake after a while, then got up and dressed, went downstairs to fetch water and washed up.As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Kers dressed neatly, holding Carter with one hand and planning to walk out the door.

When he saw me, he smiled and waved at me: "Hey! Xiu, why did you get kicked up by An Mo again today?"

"Someday isn't it..." I yawned, I don't know what sin I made in my life, I was fed up with rushing my grandma to go to school in a hurry when I was a child, I didn't expect that after going through a lot of hardships, it would be easy to calm down This guy, Anmo, comes to bomb me on time every morning, one or two days is fine, but you have lasted for almost a month... This is simply a reappearance of a nightmare, why enjoy the tranquility so much that the body will involuntarily relax, obviously It's an excuse not to let me sleep in!

Kers gave me a big smile, and the bad mood disappeared immediately when I got up. Sure enough, this guy's smile is really easy to arouse other people's emotions.

"Carter and I are going to the market. Do you have anything for us to take along?"

I thought about it and said, "The cakes you brought back a few days ago were not bad, so please bring me some more if you can."

"No problem." Kers winked at me.An Mo walked down the stairs slowly, without raising his head, he said, "Bring me a birdcage back."

"Birdcage? Anmo, what are you going to use it for?"

An Mo walked towards the backyard and didn't reply, but Kers didn't care. He smiled and waved at me and went out.

There is my breakfast on the table. Kers and Anmo got up earlier than me, so they have already finished eating. I don’t understand how they manage to get up on time at five o’clock every day. It’s understandable during work. , mainly now that everything is at ease, they still maintain it like this...

Sure enough, people who have been special forces are different.

I sat down at the table with a bacon sandwich, browned bread toasted with butter, and a glass of warm milk on the plate.The breakfast on the first day here was served with coffee. Unfortunately, I have never been in the habit of drinking coffee, so An Mo replaced mine with milk.

I have to say that An Mo, apart from his all-round fighting ability, is definitely a good man at home. He can handle all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea properly. When he came back these days, he said that he hadn’t experienced life for a long time, so he gave the cook a holiday. , I cook three meals a day for us in different ways.

You must know that my time-traveling system is a negative number in terms of culinary skills... Entering a kitchen can be like going to the battlefield, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes directly turn into scrambled tomatoes with tomatoes, so why does God open a door for you? The window, I believe that the old man must have sealed the door on my side.

An Mo's all-purpose little recipe looks like I have to hold him and never leave.

After breakfast I cleaned the dishes, and with Mr. Murray's door locked as usual, I crossed the hall and headed for the backyard.

Arriving at the backyard, a fresh smell of earth and flowers greets us. I like this backyard very much. There is a small white swing in the center, and some vegetables are planted in a small area in the corner. It is estimated that Mr. Murray sometimes wants to Try pure natural and harmless food.

The rest of the yard is surrounded by flowers of various colors. This kind of flower seems to be a unique species in this world, and it is called "Tears of the Planet".The floral fragrance is not strong and pungent, the fragrance is elegant, and it smells very comfortable, giving people a refreshing feeling.

An Mo planted the yellow flower that was frozen from Cageta in the corner of the backyard. He couldn't tell what it was like to see it again, but it seemed to be the will that some people had always insisted on.

An Mo was watering the vegetables in the small vegetable garden. I tiptoed over to him, leaned behind him and then rushed over. "Hey!"

I grabbed his shoulders and hung the whole body on him. How can I say that I was still a little childlike, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that I was so stupid before.

An Mo squatted down and I stood back on the ground. He put down the kettle and turned to look at me. His light blue eyes were as pure as the sky. The clean white shirt under the knitted vest was slightly rolled up, and the slightly open collar showed Fair and beautiful collarbone.

Sure enough, this guy can always give people the illusion of being pure and flawless.

"Today's breakfast is very good, give you a thumbs up?" I pointed my thumb at An Mo.

An Mo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his already slanted fox eyes became even more charming.How can I say that I still can't get used to him smiling and not talking, just staring at me all the time, so I laughed a few times, and then pointed to the small vegetable garden behind him: "What are they?"

"Eatable things." He replied to me lightly, and then continued to water them.

"Of course I know it's edible." I squatted beside him and propped my face, looking at the strange plants in the vegetable garden that I didn't recognize at all.

"Apple? Orange? Banana?"

"Aren't these all from trees?"

"Is that so? Strawberry? Watermelon?"

"No."

I squinted my eyes to explore these plants, but X didn't have the skills of the plant illustrated book, so I couldn't see why.

I smacked my lips and had to give up. "By the way, An Mo, what do you like to eat?"

He said something in a vague language, and I didn't understand what he said.

"What?" I didn't hear clearly for a moment, so I stood up and looked at him.

He shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth just became more and more obvious, but it made me feel a little creepy... After all, there is absolutely nothing good about smiling with a paralyzed face.

Kers came back at noon, just in time for lunch, and he completed the tasks of the pastry I asked for and Anmo's birdcage.To my horror, An Mo went to the backyard to catch a sparrow, then fished out the goldfish in the fish tank and put them in the cage...

I entrusted someone to take care of the goldfish for so many years, and now I just feed the birds when I come back.

After lunch, Kers went to the study to read, while I rested on the sofa in the hall with my eyes closed.

An Mo came over with a small pot of mulberries. I saw that he had changed his clothes and seemed to be planning to go out. "Where are you going?" I took the mulberry and looked at him and asked.

He took out a crossbow from the cabinet and shook it at me, then turned and walked out the door.

I stuffed my mouth full of mulberries like a hamster storing food, and saw him go out, so I ran to the study with the basin.Both the big Tibetan mastiff and the small Tibetan mastiff were lying on the sofa in the study, with a book covering their heads, they seemed to be asleep.

I threw a mulberry at Carter, and the big dog flew out with the book on its head. It showed its white teeth and bit the "hidden weapon" I threw, and then chewed loudly Earth-shattering.

Coles, woken by Carter's movements, took the book off his face and smiled sleepily when he saw it was me. "Hey, Xiu."

Sure enough, the difference between the sunshine type and the mensao type is not so big...

I handed over the pot of mulberries, Kers' eyes immediately brightened: "Thank you, Xiu!"

"Finally you don't call me X anymore." I nodded satisfied with his address.

Kers heyed a few times: "X is a title of your experiment, if I call it like that again now, it would be a bit inappropriate..."

"I've been living a good life recently, and the people from the company haven't made any movement towards Sit Kaya."

"Their war with Yate has to be said to be very troublesome. The truce lasted for about a month. Almost all the soldiers should stay at the headquarters now, and we are under the government's area, so they probably don't have much thought about it. on us."

"This is the best way, and it saves us a lot of trouble. Although Redemption is now a remnant and defeated general, we still have to dodge as much as possible to minimize the damage."

"clear."

We chatted with Kers in the study for a while, until there was a sound from the downstairs door, we poked our heads out and looked outside, and saw Anmo carrying a crossbow on his shoulder and dragging a beautiful deer in one hand walked in.

Murray's villa is surrounded by jungles, and it is indeed a good place for hunting. Unfortunately, I have tried it a few times before, but the results are not ideal. It is just some small squirrels that are not even enough to get between the teeth. It is difficult to bring them back. It was embarrassing and I wasn't down to eating squirrels, so I just let them go.

Life is undoubtedly the process of discovering how many doors God has closed for you.

For me, a guy in X's body, the only door that is wide open should be combat power...

For dinner we had an extra dish of smoked venison.

Only Mr. Murray, who was rarely able to see each other during the meal time, brought us a newspaper when he came out today: "This is today's newspaper, read the headlines."

Kers and I spread out the newspaper while holding it, but when we saw the big headline on the front page, Kers, who was drinking coffee, spit it out in one gulp.

"No way! You can't even get compensation like this!"

I saw such a big headline printed on the newspaper, "The three of redemption1ST returned, and died in the battle of Yate".

"The three elite divisions of Redemption Company who fled before, after experiencing countless setbacks and introspection, deeply realized their mistakes. Because of their good attitude of admitting their mistakes, Redemption Company graciously accepted the three of them back. In the fierce war with the Yate region The three 1STs fought bravely against the enemy, unfortunately they were seriously injured, after the emergency rescue failed..."

"Stop reading." An Mo raised his head and glanced at the newspaper, and the flames that burned instantly turned the newspaper into a mass of black crumbs.

I swept the black crumbs off the table, angrily stuffed the bacon into my mouth: "How good this time is, the three of us are martyrs from today on."

"There must be something wrong inside the company."

"Otherwise, how could they announce such a result to the outside world."

At this time, Murray gloated and interjected: "If you need compensation, I can help you get it."

I just gave him a blank look: "You really have the guts to go but you won't be able to come back." I thought for a while and continued: "It seems that it is difficult for Kai Nuo to control the company now. For the senior managers , presumably the investigation department who is closest to him is probably doing some cleaning work."

Kers put down his fork and put his hands on his face: "I don't think you can beat Art with just relying on that guy."

"In the future, there may be more modified weapons like Yunik. Except for their president, the people in other departments are more responsible than one another."

"Who knows, it has nothing to do with us anyway, right?" An Mo ate his meal slowly, his movements were extremely elegant.

After roughly finishing dinner, I went out and jumped onto the roof of the villa. The surrounding was very quiet, and my spirit of no crisis made me relax my vigilance.

A round of bright moon hangs above the villa, and the bright moonlight seems to be telling something softly.I feel that it would be a good choice if I continue to be comfortable like this...

The author has something to say: Qiu Qi has always avoided war and trouble, and this rare comfort has always been what he yearns for

But it's a pity that good things don't last too long. With heavy responsibilities on their shoulders, war is about to start