Knowing that he was being very presumptuous, he couldn't help but let these presumptuous thoughts pop up one after another. The little golden cube fell into deep thought.

The sudden, but not very loud, movement immediately pulled the little golden cube away from his messy thoughts.

Looked towards where the sound came from.

The bathroom door was opened, and Morax, who was currently using the pale and thin body that once belonged to Minamoto Takuyue, walked out.

At this time, he had changed out of the pajamas that were clinging to his body and stained with blood, and put on a black robe.

However, the length of the robe was much too big for his thin and frail body, and a long section of it fell to the ground.

The small golden cube looked into the bathroom. The previous mess had completely disappeared. The bathroom was spotless without even a trace of residual water stains.

The extremely strong smell of blood that had lingered before also disappeared completely.

As Morax walked towards him, the wound on his neck was wrapped in layers of bandages and gauze, while the wounds on his wrist and heart were covered by a wide robe.

Although he couldn't see the current situation, he believed that Morax had already properly dealt with these hideous wounds.

The only thing that was a little inappropriate about her manners was the robe that was too big and a little unruly on her now too thin body, and her long hair that was still stained with a trace of moisture.

Perhaps it is because this body now looks too thin, too pale and weak.

Morax's steps were as steady and gentle as ever, but the little golden cube felt as if Morax, who was walking towards him, had a sense of emptiness and weakness in his steps.

The small golden cube swooped to Morax's side, but because of Morax's previous instructions and because he was very self-aware.

So he didn't get as close to him as usual, but instead kept a distance between them, floating beside him and following Morax's steps.

However, Morax did not sit down on the sofa in the living room to rest as the golden cube expected, but walked with a clear goal to the balcony of the living room where the golden cube had stayed before.

But at this moment, the gaze of the gilded eyes on that pale and bloodless face did not linger even for a moment on the weapons and musical instruments that were covered with a thin layer of dust.

Instead, he walked directly to the window, and his pair of bright golden eyes, which were extremely dazzling in the dark, looked towards the balcony of the opposite resident, which had a completely different apartment type in the same building. From this direction, he could just see the balcony of the resident opposite.

As he glanced up and down, he discovered two figures standing on the balcony, one from the upper two floors and the other from the lower floor.

Almost at the same time, Morax opened the window and heard a sound coming from outside the window, which was relatively clear in the dark.

The young man on the upper two floors held the protective net on the windowsill with his hands, held the mobile phone to his ear with one hand, and spoke with a cheerful and smiling voice.

It sounded like a conversation between lovers, and the voice sounded a little sticky. The person on the other end of the phone said: "Yes, yes, yes, all up to you... Honey, isn't your birthday coming soon? I have a surprise for you."

The other young man, who was standing on the balcony on the next floor, called out to Xiao Ai, asking her to put down the clothes hanger over and over again.

It seems that they are taming the artificial idiot who can't quite understand human language.

Morax moved his feet slightly and looked at a place relatively farther away. That was his neighbor who lived on the same floor as him, and according to the structure of the house opposite.

At this moment, from where he was, he could only see a room with a half-open window, which was where the bathroom was.

Even though Morax was restricted by this body, he could clearly hear the sound of flowing water and the off-tune singing coming from that direction.

It seems like a person is in the bathroom, taking a bath and intoxicated by his own singing.

The small golden cube was stunned for a moment by the movement, and then naturally discovered that there was indeed something unusual about the situation.

Then he whispered to Morax, "When you were suppressing the [filth] in the bathroom, I came here. Although I sensed that there were indeed people in those locations, I didn't hear any sound... They were all very quiet, not as noisy as they are now."

Morax did not immediately respond to the words of the golden cube. From his current position, he could see the three people who were obviously abnormal, and the corresponding three people could also observe him.

Morax took a few steps back and walked to the blind spot of the three people, where they could not be observed, and then replied: "...They are monitoring Yuan Zhuoyue's situation."

"Huh?" The small golden cube made a somewhat surprised sound, and then, relying on the fact that ordinary humans could not see it, it jumped out of the window.

It floated directly to the young man who was on the phone, and then found that there was no response from this person's phone. He was just talking to himself here.

He then floated down again and wandered around the young man who was shouting at the voice-controlled clothes hanger, but did not find any clothes that needed to be hung out to dry.

When it was about to go to the bathroom, the little golden cube hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over to the bathroom window and took a look inside.

There was indeed a person among them. Although he kept singing, his clothes were neatly worn, and he was looking through the half-open window towards the direction of Yuan Zhuoyue's house.

Seeing this, the small golden cube immediately flew back to Morax and reported to Morax what it had just seen and heard.

Morax had already sat down on the sofa, and the small golden cube simply stopped on the coffee table in front of Morax.

After telling everything, he raised a questioning voice: "Why are they monitoring Yuan Zhuoyue? They are so close, and their cover-up is so crude. Anyone with a normal brain can find out that something is wrong with them. Aren't they afraid of being discovered by her?"

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