It took quite a while for Borg to recover from the blankness.

He turned his head and glanced at the closed door again, and then went downstairs awkwardly holding the quilt.

Downstairs, the sofa where Bast had huddled before was quite big, more than enough for a person to sleep on. After putting down his things, Berg sat down beside the sofa.

Borg took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers. After taking a deep breath, he lay back on his back. He looked up at the snow-white roof with bitterness in his heart. He couldn't tell if it was disappointment or because he was too young. /tooth.

Fortunately, Best is not here now, otherwise he would have been eager to dig a hole in the ground and plant himself.

After another moment, Borg regained his composure and put on his glasses again, reverting to the shrewd and capable head of Angel Entertainment.

He got up and looked around, and walked over after seeing the freezer storing items in the corner.

Best lives alone, and there are only mango-flavored nutrient solutions in the freezer. Bags or bottles of nutrient solutions are thrown in a mess, showing the owner's lazy attitude everywhere.

Seeing this, Borg couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, his eyes were full of pampering that he hadn't even realized.

Borg rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and went back to the freezer to sort out the items in the freezer by category.

After finishing all this, Borg looked at the time again, and saw that it was almost mid-afternoon, and then Borg sat back on the sofa again.

He turned on the optical computer in the shape of a watch and notified the secretary by email that he would not return to Angel Entertainment in the afternoon, and explained some things that needed attention, and asked the secretary to pay attention to Caesar's whereabouts.

After dealing with these, Borg looked up at the closed door.

The sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is thick. Although the ecological environment in the community is simulated, the sunlight is very real, and there is even a faint warmth.

The sunshine here is obviously the same as the sunshine next door, but Berg always feels that the sunshine here seems to be a little different, warmer.

Borg had no intention of going back to his home, and he couldn't explain why he would rather sleep on the sofa here than walk for a minute to go back to sleep in his warm and comfortable bed.

Just because of that person's words?

Or was it because he had something to look forward to?

In the evening, Borg took some things and made preparations, then went upstairs to the door that made him hit the wall, bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

After a while, Best rubbed his eyes sleepily and opened the door, "Is there anything else?"

Borg put down his rolled-up sleeves and said, "Eat something before going to bed."

"I'm not hungry. If you're hungry, find something to eat by yourself..." Best fell asleep, and after hearing this, he was about to go to bed, but Borg took a step forward and took him downstairs and put him in the bed. on the sofa.

After putting the person in place, Borg took the warm nutrient solution from the side bar and inserted it into a straw, then handed it to the dazed Best.

Seeing Best like this, Borg frowned slightly, and he didn't know where Best was so sleepy. Most of the time he saw Best, he seemed to be soft and sleepy.

Smelling the aroma of food, Best finally regained consciousness, he took the food with his hands in his hands and began to inhale.

"You only have nutrient solution here?" Borg turned his eyes away from Bast's sucking red lips, and concealed his swallowing movement by pushing his glasses.

"Wow, the nutrient solution... is convenient..."

"Convenience should not only drink nutrient solution." Borg disagrees. Although people can only ingest synthetic nutrients, their food is not only liquid nutrient solution.

Best shook his ears, but said nothing.

Just as Borg was about to speak, a crisp sound suddenly came from the optical brain on his wrist. The sound was very soft, like a bird singing.

Borg lowered his head. Originally he thought it was a reply from his secretary, he frowned the moment he opened the email, and a faint dislike pervaded around him.

Best looked at Borg suspiciously, but saw that Borg quickly deleted the email and turned off his computer, "It's nothing, some boring people."

Borg didn't say anything, and Best didn't bother to ask, he continued to drink the nutrient solution.

However, the matter did not end so easily. Almost at the same moment when Borg deleted the email, the projection TV in the house that had been turned off suddenly turned on automatically.

After the dark main screen flashed twice, a paragraph of words appeared on it. Best turned his head to look at it, but before he could see clearly, he was pulled up from the sofa by Borg and held in his arms.

Best turned his head, curiosity and instinct drove him to continue watching the main scene.In StarCraft 992, the chances of an electronic product malfunctioning and self-starting are almost negligible.

Perceiving his movement, Borg quickly raised his hand to cover Best's head, and gently hid him in his chest.

After he saw clearly the first few words of the subtitles on the projection TV, he quickly squeezed it out of thin air. The next moment, the projection TV was crushed into a pile of scrap iron.

"What's the matter?" Best is completely awake after dozing off now.

Borg glanced coldly at the damaged projection TV, and when he turned his head to face Best, his face was already tender, "It's nothing, I scared you, I will take care of this matter, you don't have to Worry."

As he said this, Borg had no smile in his eyes, and was even more vaguely angry.

It's fine to move around him a little bit, but they shouldn't move their hands and feet on Best!

Borg didn't say it, but it doesn't mean that Best doesn't know. After the system was silent for a moment, it quickly integrated and analyzed the data and simplified it, and then sent it to Best.

System: 2 minutes ago, the technical department of the Third Military Region hacked the Borg optical computer and sent him an email inviting him to be the honorary commander of the Third Military Region. One minute ago, after Borg turned off the optical brain, they turned to hack the projection TV in the host's home.

The third military region is the place where the Zerg forces gather, where the most powerful force of the Zerg is gathered. The strength is so powerful that the other military regions dare not easily confront it head-on.

Even the Star Alliance Army is intimidated by it, and has been on the sidelines for so many years.

"Then what about my optical brain?" Best hastily held the nutrient solution in his mouth, and then checked his optical brain.

System: Please rest assured, the host, the host's optical brain has not been hacked, nor has it been monitored.

Best heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't like others to use his brain, and he didn't like being watched.

System: One minute and 30 seconds ago, the host optical brain received an email. Because the sending signal and channel were completely unfamiliar, it was thrown into the trash by the system and smashed.

Best blinked his eyes. For the first time, he found that the system seemed to be so useful, not completely useless.

The system noticed that Best's compliment was not the slightest bit happy, and it even wanted to cry at that moment.

Its original value was to assist the host raider to capture energy and save the world, but it has been useless since it was bound to Bast.Seeing Bast taking coquettish steps to increase his favorability at a speed that even he can't match, it doesn't even have room to intervene.

Because it can't help Best with the task, it is reduced to cleaning up the garbage on Best's optical brain regularly...

Did Best think it would say this kind of thing?

It won't, it won't kill it!

The system smashed his teeth and swallowed blood, but Berg thought that Best, who had been silent all this time, was frightened, so he spoke to Best in a soft tone and coaxed people to eat. Things fell asleep, and then turned on the optical brain again with a hostile face.

Early the next morning, Best woke up early in the morning with a hasty knock on the door.

Best opened the door, and standing in front of him were several Zerg with unfriendly expressions.

"Is there something wrong?" Best stared at several people vigilantly.

"Are you Bast?" A man who looked like a captain among the Zerg stood up.

This group of people should be from the Third Military Region, wearing military uniforms with weapons on their waists.

Best put his hand on the optical brain, outsiders of their community are not allowed to enter and leave, these people should not be here.

"Please come with us." While speaking, several people stepped aside, revealing the military optical drive vehicle parked outside the door.

"What if I don't go?" Best's tail was lowered, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked at him with some caution.

The few people only thought it was funny when they saw this. After they looked at Best with contempt, two of them went forward to push him away without saying a word.

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