Chapter 1018 [Observation] Since that's the case, I'll join too.

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They also brought the baby bats back to the island.

And the gentleman completely ignored it.

Christie and the little bat were left staring at each other, speechless.

After a long silence, Christie sighed helplessly, made a cut on his fingertip, glanced at the bead of blood that oozed out, and then held his hand out to the little bat.

The little bat moved, its two tiny claws grabbing his finger and beginning to suck his blood.

It will fall asleep once it has drunk its fill.

Christie's small wound on his hand healed instantly. He picked up the little bat by its paw, shook its wings, and then placed it on its nest next to him.

Hmm... a little bat that didn't hang itself up to sleep.

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Christie glanced at the man slumped in his chair, then at the boy sitting beside him, and calmly lowered her head to continue reading the book in her hands.

The gentleman leisurely ate his snacks and drank his tea. Only after finishing one cup of tea did he casually glance at the boy and ask, "What's your name?"

“Xander,” the boy replied indifferently, but his gaze remained fixed on the man.

The man nodded, resting his chin on his hand. "If you need anything, just ask Christie for help."

"?" Christie: "..."

He twitched his lips slightly, and when he looked up, his gaze met Zeand's.

Christie gave a forced smile. "Sir."

"Alright, then I'm leaving." Before the man could finish speaking, without giving them any chance to react, he vanished in a flash.

Christie: "..."

Well, I've gotten used to it.

"So... what do you need me to help you with?" Christie looked at Zeand and asked gently with a slight smile.

But Zeand shook his head, looked down at his hands, and replied softly, "Not for now."

Christie looked at his head thoughtfully. "Okay, you can contact me anytime if you need anything."

"Um."

Zeand was not good at communicating, and upon hearing this, he only responded with a low murmur.

"so?"

Asa rested his chin on his hand, staring coldly at the screen. "In the end, I still misplaced my trust?"

"Not really, right?" Bertrand leaned lazily against Behringer, his legs casually draped over Gin's, and said with a grin, "After all, we really did die as you wished~"

Asa paused, nodded seriously, and a shy smile immediately appeared on her face. "What you said makes sense. I feel much better now."

Bertrand's lips curled into a fake smile, but the next second his expression changed, and he threw himself at Qianzhu with a pitiful whimper, rubbing his head against his chest, "Qian-chan, look at him, he's bullying us!"

After thinking for two seconds, Behefinger let out a loud cry and hugged Chizuru and Bertrand, sobbing, "Chizuru! Xiaoye! We're reunited in hell! Waaah!"

Qianzhu: "..."

Liu Qingyao: "???"

You guys are making me seem like an outsider.

Since that's the case, I'll join too.

He immediately reached out, and the four of them hugged each other tightly, crying incoherently.

Qianzhu, who had been forced to become filling: "..."

Kawasei Machi, sitting in the back row, was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he stood up and leaned on the table, resting his head on Chizuru's head. "Waaah, don't forget me!"

Kawasaki Maki glanced at Makoto, then at Liu Qingyao and the other two: "Hmm?"

Kita Aya could only hear a cacophony of sounds around her: "...What happened now?"

Morataya: "Uh... I guess I was provoked?"

So she also...?

No, she's not dead yet.

Everyone was stunned for a moment as they stared at the group of people huddled together.

Huh? Did they skip any steps?