Chapter 567 Shouldn't want to recall
Inside the new safe house.
Bertrand, who was fast asleep in Afra's arms, yawned, got out of her arms, stretched, and groggily looked around at the somewhat unfamiliar surroundings.
He raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes, glanced at Afra and Scotland beside him, and yawned with his eyes half-closed. "Huh? Where is this?"
Afra smiled gently and patted his head softly. "This is Safe House No. 39. We came here because Safe House No. 3 was discovered by outsiders."
Scotland added gently, "While you were asleep, those dolls moved the items from Safe House 3 over here."
Bertrand let out a long "Oh~" as if suddenly realizing something, stood up, put on the bag in his arms, and began to excitedly run around and jump around in the safe house.
After getting tired of playing, he lay down on the back of the single sofa, then suddenly remembered something and stood up abruptly. "Oh! Right, I've forgotten what's going on in Tequila!"
As he spoke, he excitedly ran towards the door.
Afra and Scotland, seeing this, stepped forward and followed behind him.
As for Vermouth's instructions...
They don't remember what that was.
Upon arriving at the newly established Wilman Institute, Bertrand opened the door and saw Agave adapting to his new legs.
"Hey Tequila, how are you feeling right now?"
When he looked up and saw him, a slight smile appeared on Tequila's fierce face. "Thanks to you, these legs feel really good."
Bertrand smiled and gently shook his head from side to side. "You're welcome~ It's so great to be able to help you~"
Then, he rummaged through the cat's bag and finally pulled out a black butterfly.
He handed the butterfly to Agave, a bright smile on his face, and said, "This butterfly can help you adapt to your legs more quickly and maximize their potential!"
Upon hearing this, Agave solemnly accepted the butterfly with both hands. "Thank you, I will make good use of it."
"You really don't need to be so polite!"
Bertrand's lips curved upwards even more.
"You'll be able to continue your mission soon, so we'll be off now, bye-bye~" With a wave to Tequila, Bertrand skipped away with Afra and Scotland from the Wilman Research Institute.
Shortly after they left, several figures gradually approached the human biology research institute, which looked like an ordinary clinic.
Chino House.
Liu Qingyao was in the kitchen trying out his first dish.
Qianzhu was on the sofa in the living room, holding a musical score and a pen. A little black cat was nestled comfortably in his arms, and a little white dove was dozing off beside him.
The first thing 01 saw after emerging from the system space was this quiet and warm scene.
It floated onto the little pigeon's head and stayed there. 01 was a little conflicted at that moment.
It was debating whether or not to tell its host about its ability to suddenly travel to that space and see Rong Qian's past life.
Looking at Qianzhu, who smiled gently at it and patted it softly, 01 fell silent for a moment.
Or maybe we should hold off on saying anything for now?
The host probably doesn't want to recall those unpleasant memories.
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