Chapter 201: Mama

"Sevina, you'd better restrain your explosive emotions, I don't want to get us involved in your relationship on the way to the mission. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Someone finally responded to Savina's words, "Being young is not an excuse for you to be playful, and becoming stable and mature as soon as possible is the first thing an envoy like us should do." In the future, you really went to Manoma, it would be bad for you to do this, there is no room for you to regret and do it again. ”

Buck, the oldest of the five, spoke as smoothly as a tracked chariot moving forward, and his voice "rumbled" loudly, breaking the empty and lonely air of the night.

"Mr. Barker, I don't want to be like you in the future. Savina said indifferently, her personality might be like this, "This is not called steady, and it is not impossible to say that it is rigid." ”

Jerbo looked at it with interest and did not speak. And Buck listened to Sevina's words, and he didn't even turn his head, just walked by himself, counting the number of street lamps in his eyes.

Perhaps we can change the adjective and interpret it as resignation. Like the fanatical saints' reverence and reverence for the gods. Savina continued, "It's not that you don't complete the task, it just makes the process of the mission more exciting and interesting." One bullet can kill the enemy, if time permits, we might as well shoot a few more bullets, all hands and feet, and wait for a while to think about life and death. The saints I usually receive have the same faces, and this time it's rare to have something new, and I don't want to miss the opportunity. ”

"I believe in simplism, and if you can solve it with one sword, you won't give it a second one. Buck spread his hands in front of him, "He is not very good, and he is still hovering on the transition line between the late stage of the first stage of surgery and the early stage of the second stage." Over the past ten years, I have done so much of this kind of task, and I just want to complete it as soon as possible, and then go back to the room in the church to blow the air conditioner, sit down for afternoon tea, and have evening snacks. You four young people want a little more entertainment, and I'm not against that. As long as you can grasp the scale of time, you can do it. ”

"I feel the same way. "The sanctuary is indeed a depressing place, don't you think?"

No one answered the question, and the five of them did not talk to each other again, and they all walked quietly on the road that flooded into the light. Sevina took the silence of Jerbo and Doych as a tacit acquiescence to the decision, and did not say anything more. But in my mind, I was already thinking about how to arrange entertainment programs in the near future.

At the same time, on the other side of the Oria region, at a time when most people are asleep, this is a very ordinary tourist hotel, a place to provide cheap accommodation for pedestrians in a hurry.

In the hallway, which smelled a little moldy, the power of the lamps was very low, and the light did not seem to pierce the darkness, but only increased the depth of the darkness. If you don't squint, the scenery here is a blur. Even with this hotel arrangement, the corridor is merely exercising its sole function as a corridor.

At the end of the wallpaper is tattered, and there hangs a large refurbished clock with an unsteady pendulum and a hand pointing to the carved number "three". It's no longer the time to be active, but there's a group of people who don't need a full night's sleep.

A door on the side of the hallway opened, and out came a woman in pajamas with a lazy and sleepy expression. It's like getting up to go to the toilet, a cheap room with only a bed, a table and chairs, and if you're lucky, you might even have a hanger that you can still use. Squinting his eyes and glancing vigilantly at the front and back of the corridor to make sure that there was no one, he cautiously craned his neck and walked towards the location of the toilet.

When her figure disappeared into the toilet door, seven or eight doors on the side of the corridor opened at the same time, and a group of people dressed in different camouflage costumes came out carrying their own things, and there was no sound on their feet, or the sound was thinner than a summer mosquito. As if there had been countless training exercises in this hotel, a few people stood in the narrow corridor and did not look crowded. As women, they all maintain a figure that does not fluctuate much from the standard.

Several people looked at each other, exchanged basic information through gestures, and completely disappeared into the small hotel before the person who got up to go to the toilet came out.

Coming out of the toilet and wrapping his hands, the man felt that the temperature was still lower than he had imagined in the middle of the night. Not sensing the slightest inappropriateness in the hallway, she opened her hidden door, walked in, and slammed it shut.

Immediately, nearly ten pairs of black soft-soled leather shoes stepped into the near-virtual light of the corridor, covered with a thin black trench coat, all with serious faces.

Each of them had a clear division of labor, and one of them controlled a door on the side of the corridor, waiting for the time on the watch to reach an agreed time point at the same time, or the handle door lock was twisted hard, and they all let out a painful moan. Several people opened the door and remained silent outside for a few seconds before they entered the house when they realized something was wrong. There was not much of a bunch of cold light slipping in the hallway, and the things inside were all placed in their original positions, and the sheets on the bed were never left untouched.

For those who have just left, and for those who are here now, a chair is always enough to rest.

"I ran, but it won't be long. "Someone communicates through gestures.

"After catching up, they won't be able to escape for long. When the order was given, except for the Holy Maiden, no one else had to be brought back alive. ”

Several people closed the door again. The second hand of the large clock on the wall had passed less than five squares, and the corridor had changed to its original appearance.

In the shadows of the building at night, several figures rise and fall in it. It seemed that they were in a hurry, and they did not have the time and energy to think about the size and depth of the shadow area in advance, and what kind of body posture should be used to seamlessly connect between the intermittent shadows without revealing their own forms.

"Mama Roberta, this distance should be enough, and those people didn't catch up again. The speeding procession all stopped at the middle of this, committing themselves to the gap between the building and the shadow. The moon in the sky fell with cold frost, and the brilliant stars scattered around it.

Roberta, the middle-aged servant, stopped at this time, his breathing was not disordered, and he maintained a good figure for I don't know how many years on his body, and all physiological activities were normal. Aging does not seem to lead to the weakening of the body's functions according to the laws of nature. She looked behind her at the cautious group of young maids and butlers, but her eyes reflected only the black of shadows. (To be continued.) )