Release that Witch

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After dinner, after waiting for Jielu to return to the room to study his homework, Roland came to the front of 0827 as agreed.

I took a few door panels and the door slammed open.

Garcia is still the cold expression, "Come in."

Entering the house, Roland found that her decoration was much better than her apartment. The floor was replaced with solid wood flooring, a special shoe cabinet was placed at the door, and a crystal chandelier was placed on the top of the head. Again. Look at the finish, you know, it is not the original paint of the early pre-brushing of the package.

"There is no extra slipper, you should wear me first," she pointed to a pair of furry rabbit ear slippers on the bottom of the shoe. "I like to wear a large size, it should not be too small for you." ""

Roland tried to put his feet in the shoes, but it was not small, but it was winter slippers. When I put it on, I felt hot, and the two groups of fluffy rabbit ears on the slippers... He couldn’t imagine Garcia wearing this pair. What will the slippers look like.

It’s not the same as her indifference that she refused to be thousands of miles away!

He went to the sofa and sat down. "Yes, do you have water here? The dinner may have more salt."

Garcia frowned and glanced at him. "Only ice."

"That's ice."

Taking advantage of her opportunity to turn to the kitchen, Roland probes look into the back room - all the units in the package are basically the same, but the two neighbors are symmetric. 0827 is the next door next door, so this passage facing the gate must lead to the utility room.

Sure enough, he saw a similarly sized compartment at the end of the passage, but Garcia apparently had refurbished it and replaced it with a sliding door. The good news is that this kind of sliding door is generally not locked. The bad news is that she will dismantle the iron door during the renovation and rebuild the outer wall again?

When Garcia returned to the living room with water, Roland had pretended to be nothing, leaning on the sofa to watch the TV show.

"Thank you," he said. "You live alone here? When the parents met in the morning, they all said that you are a Sanye family..."

"I am not," Garcia interrupted coldly. "The three leaves have nothing to do with me, and can even be said to be enemies."

"Enemy?" Roland groaned. "Then your cousin..."

"They just saw this and wanted the cousin to persuade me to go back." Her look was a bit depressed. "If I left, the group would be able to let go of the building."

"So the mall expansion plan next door is the project of the Sanye Group?"

"Who else dare to openly dismantle these cultural relics?" Garcia wondered. "You obviously live in the tower, why don't you even know this?"

It’s bad... The other person is not a cleansing, but a mature adult. If you inherit the character of the three kings, it will be even harder to fool.

"Cough... I rarely care about the things in the street, and I lost my job a while ago. I haven’t been out for almost half a year," Roland quickly changed the subject. "You said the martial arts family not only participated in the competition. , is there any other work?"

"Yes, the game is equivalent to trial and tempering. It is not the most important content to publicize the martial arts and win prizes to the audience. The erosion against the outside world is our top priority."

"What erosion?" He said differently.

"You know the devils, they are one of them, and the most common one. It is not that people who awaken the power of nature lose control of power, but from the erosion of the outside world, let them become Another creature." Garcia said, "Ordinary force has little damage to the demon, so we need to stand up and fight against it."

Roland couldn't help but swallow, and his heart faintly raised a sense of uneasiness... The dream world was eroded?

"What does the outside world mean?"

"I can't tell you too much about this unless you join the martial arts association and get a hunting license."

"why?"

"Because not all people who awaken the power of nature will stand on the side of the martial arts." Garcia said one word at a time, "Many people even want outside forces to enter our world. They are hostile to all mankind, so Hunting licenses are not only to allow confrontation with the demon, but also to allow martial artists to kill those who seek to awaken the social stability."

So I was called a hunting license, and Roland felt a little creepy. In other words, if you are confirmed to awaken the power of nature and are unwilling to join the association, wouldn't they be regarded as natural enemies?

As if to see his worries, Garcia shook his head. "There are some people who are not willing to join the martial arts associations, and are not willing to work for those who are extremely vicious. Such people are called centrists. The association will not be against them. What to do, but the demon is not the same... Because most of the centrists like to act alone, they are often attacked by the enemy. So if you do not intend to join the association, it is best not to expose your strength."

Looking at a lot of "three kings", Roland couldn't help but feel a bit strange. She always looked like an indifferent expression, but in fact it was not so difficult to communicate. Looking back at the scene when he first met, he even thought that the other person was a proud young lady who didn't like to see people right now.

After he euphemistically said his doubts, he got the ruthless eyes of the other party. "The first reaction you saw was to touch the weapon behind me. Do I have to give you a good look? Fortunately, you have not Pull out the weapon, or you must go to the hospital to cast the plaster."

Just then, Garcia’s cell phone rang. She glanced at the screen and couldn't help but frown. "I took a call."

After she finished picking up the phone and went into the bedroom, she also closed the door.

Apparently she did not want Roland to hear the conversation.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Roland immediately stood up, took off the rabbit ear slippers, and walked barefoot to the end of the walkway.

Through the crevices of the louvers, he has already seen what is stored in the compartment - Garcia actually converted it into a cloakroom! In addition to all kinds of dresses hanging inside, there are many women's underwear.

However, nothing prevents him from exploring the truth of the world.

Roland did not hesitate to push open the shutters and walked in toward the fragrance of the clothes.

After crossing the layers of clothing, an iron-blue door appeared in front of him! Moreover, he noticed that there was no padlock on the door, but the handle was covered with a layer of dust, which was in stark contrast to the clean walls.

Didn't Garcia have come in and out of this memory door?

But now is not the time to think about this, Roland took a deep breath and gently opened the door to a gap.

The salty sea water instantly poured into his nose. In the distance, the sound of water splashing across the beach, the blue sea was like a vast boundless curtain, slowly unfolding in front of him.