This cast a huge layer of uneasiness in everyone's heart.
No one wants to have a terrible monster living above their head. Although they are confident enough about the door of the safe house, what if... what if that man really has a way to break open the door of the safe house?
Fear made the mercenaries anxious, and the originally united team began to have some disagreements, with more than a dozen people splitting into three factions.
A blond, blue-eyed, white man calmly explained to the dark-skinned man in front of him,
"Listen, Jilka, it's not that I'm afraid, but you've seen the strength of that man outside. Let alone him, the blood-red monster under his command alone is enough to force us to hide here. You were torn to pieces before you even got in front of him."
"As long as we are a little bit humble and beg for mercy with a sincere attitude, you know, people in this country always like to be flattered. If we do it honestly for him, maybe we can find an opportunity to kill him again."
The black man, Jirka, looked irritable and grabbed the white man by the collar.
"Pierre, I know you want to surrender and serve that yellow-skinned guy as a dog. People in your area are always like this. I even suspect that you are wearing white underwear!"
As the laughter broke out behind him, the black man continued, "But I'm tired of being a dog. I don't want to be a dog for the yellow-skinned guys like you!"
When the Franks heard him insult their homeland, they started to curse him.
"You damn niggers, you have no brains at all, you deserve to be caught picking cotton for the rest of your life!"
"Fuck!"
The two sides immediately started free fighting, punching each other hard for their hometown and their own dignity.
The mercenaries at the back were unable to stop the fight, so they quickly went to the wine table to look for people. Several low-spirited mercenaries were staggering with bottles of wine in their hands, drunk and dreaming.
They finally found a tall man in the corner, "Deputy Captain, they are fighting again, please try to stop them."
The drunken voice was unclear, "Uh... I'll beat you if you want me to, I'll kill you if you want me to... I'll die, it's already like this... Come on! Have a sip too!"
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When he woke up the next day, Fang Ming subconsciously reached out to hug him, but his hands and feet hit empty air.
He came to his senses and realized that he was no longer squeezed into a dark and small rental house with three women, but was sleeping on a big bed in a spacious and comfortable villa. Every day when he woke up, there was no woman leaning against him, whether she was willing or not.
Huh? wrong!
The one behind is okay!
Today is already the third day!
Fang Ming opened the system and saw that the cooldown of the dormitory administrator's log had finally ended.
[Dormitory Administrator's Diary: As a dormitory administrator, you have the responsibility to protect the safety of each dormitory]
[Ability 1: After you set your management area, you can sense all animal activities in that area. 】
[Ability 2: You can enter and exit each dormitory freely, and issue administrator regulations at any time]
[Note: When canceling the current management area, it will take three days to reset it]
With a thought, he incorporated the entire Yuehu Villa into his management area.
A gust of wind blew, and the clouds and mist around continued to surge.
Fang Ming felt a little surprised. Where did the wind come from in the room?
Then he discovered that not only inside the room, but through the window, he saw that the fog covering the entire Yuehu Villa began to surge.
It was like a gust of wind blowing across the sky, gradually dispersing the fog that shrouded the entire Yuehu Villa, making the view wide again.
A 2D map of the entire Yuehu Villa also appeared in Fang Ming's mind, allowing him to clearly observe every villa in the villa, the layout of every area, as well as all friendly and enemy objects in the villa.
[You have become the administrator of Yuehu Villa]
Fang Ming looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. "I didn't expect it could dispel the fog..."
He guessed that both the fog and the administrator's log were abilities within a certain field, and that it was impossible for the two to coexist peacefully when they worked together in the same area.
Looking at the people hiding in the safe house, Fang Ming felt a sense of joy as if he had caught a turtle in a jar.
Before shutting down the system, I clicked on today's event...
Wait...what horse? !
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