"Could you peel off the sugar coating for me, please? ...By the way, Fagga, when did you start talking so much?"
Ellen handed Fagga an unopened lollipop, gesturing for Fagga to help her tear it open.
"Really? It's gotten like this without me even realizing it. I thought I'd never changed."
Fagga took it, casually tore off the candy coating, handed it back, and continued looking down at his phone.
While swiping the screen, he happened to see the game placed in the center, which was used to pass the time during his spare moments.
But thinking back to the last time I opened it, it was right after returning from the [Dopegonya Hollow]. After defeating the Dead End Killer, Eileen fell into a deep sleep, and Fagar was playing games in the ambulance to kill time.
But since joining Victoria Housekeeping, he has never played the game again.
Is it because you're very busy with work?
Probably not. Victoria Housekeeping offers flexible working hours.
"Awoo, what are you thinking about so intently?"
Eileen tilted her head and bit the lollipop into her mouth, accidentally touching her lips to Fagga's fingers.
I had been hoping to sneak a peek at Fagga's reaction, thinking he would give me a mocking smile, but instead he just sat there in a daze.
"Um, it's nothing, just a little... Hey, watch where you're going!"
Just as Fagar was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a car that seemed to have gone out of control. It crashed through the guardrail in the middle of the road and flew half a meter into the air, about to land on the pickup truck where Fagar and Elaine were.
At the critical moment, Fagar suddenly pushed the steering wheel, and the pickup truck veered to the left, narrowly avoiding the oncoming vehicle.
The danger was temporarily averted. The car crashed heavily onto the asphalt road, seemingly hitting something, and exploded with a bang as soon as it touched the ground.
Thick smoke billowed, and fire stained the ground.
The glass on the car doors was completely shattered, and the car drooped like a candle in the wind, as if it would fall off at any moment.
"Keep driving, don't stop."
Fagar urged Elaine on, then immediately rolled down the car window and looked back, only to see a burning pile of scrap metal blocking the road.
The driver's side door was teetering on the edge, with a dark arm hanging down.
Fagar narrowed his eyes, his black pupils turning red in an instant, and the world suddenly lost its color, transforming into a world of only purple and red.
Purple is ether, and red is heat.
From a thermal perspective, he observed a humanoid object with a very high temperature sitting slumped in the driver's seat, exceeding the body temperature of a normal person.
"That person is dead. He was probably fully cooked, or maybe burnt."
Fagga pulled his head back and immediately cracked a joke to ease the tension.
However, Eileen did not laugh. Instead, she gritted her teeth in anger: "So they came to murder us, didn't they? They deserve to be burnt, making it easier for flies to digest them!"
The two people in the car are both members of Victoria Household Management; they would be social elites if they were released.
Eileen only got an average score on the exam because she liked to cram at the last minute, which doesn't mean she's stupid.
In fact, she reacted very quickly. Even though Fagar had already switched to manual mode, the pickup truck didn't flip over thanks to Ellen.
Eileen immediately understood: on a road with a speed limit of 60, a car was going so fast it was practically flying, and it precisely aimed at the pickup truck by crossing the central guardrail.
What a coincidence!
"You... at least show respect for the dead, say something nicer."
Fagar glanced at Elaine, chuckled, shook his head, clasped his hands together, and sighed, "May the Fire Driver rest in peace, forever accompanying the true progenitor of vampires."
Upon hearing this, Eileen's expression immediately turned strange: "Uh, you..."
"What's wrong? For a vampire, this is a wonderful blessing!"
"But they're not vampires!"
"Then let's hope that the True Ancestor is kind-hearted and willing to turn him into a vampire."
Well...
Eileen's eyelids drooped immediately, and she was speechless.
Seeing this, Fajia smiled slightly, then took out his phone and dialed Zhe's number.
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