Chapter 561
Maeve's pupils suddenly constricted After a scream, she jumpento Byron's
She shouted. "Ronny, there's a ghost The one outside is a ghost
And hugged his neck rightly
Byron held her and stroked her trembling back with one hand. Ben, he looked at the man in black outside the door
He said, "Don't be afraid, he's a human
The man walked into the house in his black hiking boots that were covered in mud. The end of his cap was narrow and long, He stated at them with his cold eyes.
After a while, he asked, "Were you the ones who broke into my house in the afternoon?"
His voice was clear and melodious, which was unusual for adult males' voices.
Upon hearing his voice, Maeve was certain that it was not a ghost but was still shocked.
"Ronny, what should we do? He said that this was his house. Does this count as trespassing?" Maeve elbowed Byron and asked.
Byron was very calm and replied, "No."
"Why?" Maeve asked.
"I have a pistol. We can rob, Byron said.
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In Maeve's eyes, Byron was now scarier than this ghost-like mari.
Adam Soar patted the water droplets off his clothes and looked coldly at them. "Are you done chatting? Can you leave my house now?" he asked.
Maeve was complaining in her heart that Byron's suggestion was too rough When she heard this, she immediately raised her head and said arrogantly, "How can you prove that this is your house? It is our house!"
It was raining heavily outside and there was still thunder. If they went out, they would be like a drowned rat.
Byron's leg injury needed to avoid water, let alone the rain, What if the wound relapsed with inflammation?
Adam said, "Do you want me to call the administrator here to confirm? When the time comes, I won't be so polite to you.
Adam had too many houses and didn't come here often.
Seeing his confident expression, Maeve knew that this was his house. She thought for a moment and said, "We can pay you here for a night? We'll leave tomorrow morning." us stay
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Adam sized them up and a hint of playfulness flashed across his eyes. "Of course," he said.
Maeve was about to thank him when she heard him continue. "But only one of you can stay. Which one of you stays?"
"Damn, he tried to sow discord" she thought.
Maeve was angry immediately. Byron, who had not spoken much all this while, said leisurely, "Maeve, move aside." "What? Okay." Maeve followed his instructions and retreated behind him.. 1/3
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Then, Byron raised his right hand and fired a shot at the dont beide Adam without any words.
door
With a bang, the door shook a few times. The creaking sound male one frightened,
Adam stood still, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes,
Desert Eagle. The recoil of this kind of pistol was very strong Coupled with its weight, it was not easy to use. Obviously, Byron was good at using it. This shot was a warning
"You can try it. Byron said slightly. He used the Desert Eagle in hand to aim at Adam and added. "This house is ours for the time being. Please leave now,"
The word "please" was very mocking. It was a perfect counterattack to Adam's sowing discord.
Adam's expression was ever-changing, and he was speechless,
He thought, "These two people are strange. He is good at shooting. But who would bring a pistol for no reason?
Adam cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to give in. "Let's both make a compromise. You guys stay on the first floor, and I'll stay on the second floor, okay?" he said.
"Do you think I'm negotiating with you?" Byron's wrist shook slightly, and his voice was cold.
tider the threat of the pistol, Adam could only retreat out of the door.
Byron gestured for Maeve to close the door. In the end, he said lightly, "You can contact the administrator to help you. As
bullets long as he comes faster than my
Then he said to Maeve, "Maeve, let's go back for soup."
"Okay!" Maeve was like a naughty child who had a backer. She made a face at Adam outside the door and closed the door without any hesitation.
Adam, whose face was splashed with rain, was speechless.
He thought, 'Shit. This is my house. How shameless!
As Maeve drank her soup, she looked through the window facing the door and saw that Adam had not left yet. He was squatting under the caves to hide from the rain, which was quite miserable.
In fact, if it weren't for Adam's provocative words, Byron wouldn't have used his pistol. Maeve told Byron her thoughts. "You're thinking too much." Byron slowly took a sip of the soup and explained, "I just don't want to be on guard against outsiders when I sleep." For them, driving Adam away was the safest choice.
Maeve was silent. It was obvious that she still did not know how cold-blooded he was
After dinner, there was still a lot of fish soup left in the pot. It could still be eaten after heating it up tomorrow morning.
Adam squatted at the door and sinelled the flavor that wafted out from the gaps from time to time. This was simply too cruel for him, who had been hungry for the entire day.
He took out a pack of hardtack from his backpack and mechanically stuffed it into his mouth.
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It didn't matter it it was delicious or not. The key was that it con make him no longer hungry.
However, the flavor of the fish soup was everywhere. The more be chewed the hardtark, the more he felt that he was eating trash. His face was about to turn pale, and he ate in big mouthfuls as if he wanted to swallow the flavor in the air.
At this moment, the tightly shut door behind him suddenly opened. A blanket and some fruits were pushed out.
"Here you are, Maeve said to Adam vigilantly through the crack If you dare to call anyone, we'll kill you." Although Byron didn't care about this, he still had to take precautions.
Adam looked angrily at her head peeking out from the crack in the door and wanted to twist it off.
However, after saying that, Maeve shrunk back and the door closed.
He washed the apples with the rain expressionlessly, then bit down viciously. It was as if he treated the apples as Maeve and Byron, who were occupying his house.
"The rain did not last long. The temperature in the forest was relatively low in summer, so Maeve and Byron put a blanket in front of the fireplace and slept comfortably.
In a daze, Maeve heard a few faint coughs. She listened carefully for a while and realized that it came from outside the door.
After hesitating for a moment, she got up and pushed open the door to take a look. Adam was curled up in a blanket and leaning against the wall. His face was abnormally pale, and he coughed from time to time. He had probably caught a cold. It looked quite tragic. Maeve just
wanted to borrow his house, but she didn't want him to die. After thinking for a few seconds, she reached out and pushed Adam's shoulder.