happy!

Happy!

Go back and eat hot pot!

Zhao Huan called the girls back and took back the dagger.

“Everyone is awesome!”

“Go home and have hot pot tonight!

"ha!"

"yeah!"

"Hey!"

There are more zombies on the streets, and Zhao Huan can no longer use the extremely safe formation such as the iron barrel formation.

It's really not for showing off in front of girls.

Hiding, fighting and killing all the way.

The group finally returned to Villa No. 3 of the Hilton Hotel before dark.

"Captain, is this our base? It's inside the Hilton Hotel."

“Is this the Statue of Liberty?”

“Is this the Eiffel Tower?”

"I haven't been to S City for a few years. Is the art scene in S City so good now?"

“There are so many people patrolling?”

"Then, then, is that a cannon?"

At this moment, no one felt that they were Lin Daiyu anymore, they all felt like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time.

"Who the hell is Zhao Huan?"

This thought couldn't help but pop up in everyone's mind.

Villa No. 3, first floor.

"Everyone, you will be staying on the first floor from now on. There are plenty of rooms. You can arrange them yourselves. I won't interfere."

"There's a cinema and a gym on the second floor, you can come and go freely. The third floor is my place, you can't come up without my permission. My mom said that boys living alone outside should learn to protect themselves."

"We'll have dinner in the first floor hall at five o'clock. Let's all go and rest for a while now."

"OK!"

"Captain is so cute!"

…

Third floor, base camp.

Xiaoxi looked at Zhao Huan, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"What's wrong?"

"Um, did the master have a quarrel with the system brother?"

"No, why do you say that?"

Zhao Huan asked curiously.

"More than an hour ago, the Clash of Clans system suddenly stopped working for a while. I vaguely felt that the system brother was depressed."

More than an hour ago?

Zhao Huan thought about it and it seemed that he was complaining about the system at that time.

What were you complaining about?

By the way, it seems that you don’t understand the happiness of dancing girls.

Is this depression?

Not really!