Underworld Salvage Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Saul watched Karen go out with a funny face, his heart was full of sympathy for her, he just asked this question, this girl looks like she is going to break down, so if she knows that Loki is pretending to be Li Dia, if she was right next to her... what kind of expression would she have?Hmm, that's interesting!

After watching Karen leave, Mark turned his head and asked with concern: "Then, can I ask a question?"

Saul raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Mark considered it carefully and said, "You know Karen what she... did to your brother, don't you?"

Saul nodded briskly and said, "That's right! I know."

"You..." Mark glanced at the hammer on the table and asked quickly, "You won't hit her in the face with the hammer, will you?"

Saul was stunned, and was immediately amused by Mark's words. He reached out and grabbed the hammer, threw it a few times easily, and said, "No, I don't hit women, but some people don't necessarily! For example..." He gave Mark a "you know" look.

Mark has a bitter face, yes, he understands, not only he understands, Karen understands too, everyone understands, who is that "someone"!He sighed and said, "Can I ask you one thing?"

Sol didn't speak, he put the hammer on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and looked back at Mark with questioning eyes.

Mark put his hand over his mouth and asked in a low voice, "You, can you not tell your brother?"

Sol heard this, showing a puzzled smile, and he patted Mark on the shoulder silently, but said nothing.

Mark was so excited by Saul's smile, did he agree or not?He sighed again and said, "I know this request is unreasonable, but, as Karen's friend, I know that she is actually very scared. After all, everyone knows that Loki is..." He spread his hands, He said helplessly: "Anyway, if you don't tell me, I think he might have other ways to find... her!"

Sol laughed, and just about to speak, he heard a familiar music sound.

Mark wanted to say something else, he looked around when he heard the music, and asked, "It seems to be the sound of a mobile phone?"

Saul also looked around, holding the hammer and said leisurely: "Whose phone is ringing?"

"It's definitely not mine!" Mark said firmly. "That's not my music! It's not Karen's either, maybe Peter's?"

Saul raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Oh, it doesn't seem to be Peter, that little guy's mobile phone music rhythm is very explosive."

Mark looked at Sol suspiciously, and said, "Why do I feel that the sound of the music is coming from you?"

Sol just wanted to say, "Don't be kidding, I don't have a mobile phone." Suddenly, his face changed, and he reached out and groped around his waist for a while, then froze suddenly, and he and Mark looked at each other for a few seconds.

Mark asked: "Is it your phone?!"

Saul raised his hands, holding a smartphone about the size of his palm.

When Mark saw the phone, he couldn't help but wowed, "Is it pure gold?" He saw that the fuselage was wrapped in a dazzling golden shell.

Sol's complexion was already bad, and he didn't have the mood to answer his question. He wiped the screen and was about to answer the phone, but at this moment, the phone was cut off suddenly. He opened the call record and murmured: "Shet, it's over! "

Then, Mark watched Sol lift the hammer and flew out of the skylight where the little spider crawled away just now. He stared at the skylight for a long time and said, "Hey, you haven't promised me yet!"

However, Sol wholeheartedly wanted to fly back as fast as possible, so as to avoid the bad luck of sleeping on the floor at night, so he didn't care about Mark's request.

Of course, Mark didn't know this. He stared at the skylight for a long time with some depression, turned around and floated out of the kitchen, and said sadly to himself: "Karen, I tried my best! I really... tried my best."

Karen brought Vivienne out of the living room and was about to go upstairs when she saw Mark floating over in black. He was taken aback for a moment. This guy has always been very reluctant to act in the dormitory as a ghost. What is going on? What's going on? "Mark?" she called.

Mark heard Karen screaming, flashed in front of her, grabbed her hand, and said with a sob, "Karen, I'm sorry!" You won't be hit in the face with a hammer, but Rocky may soon I will come to you for revenge!

Karen somehow got a deep look from Mark, and then, watching him suddenly disappear into thin air, was he apologizing for telling Saul about her work?But why does it look like someone died at home?

Although Karen felt very strange about Mark's strange behavior, the most important thing right now was to settle Vivienne down first, so she decided to go to Mark later and ask what his apology was. mean.She turned her head and said to Vivienne behind her, "Okay, leave him alone, come with me!"

Vivian nodded silently, and followed Karen to the second floor.

Karen took Vivian upstairs and walked straight towards Lydia's room. She stood in front of the door, turned her head to look at Vivian, and knocked on the door.

It took a while after the door was knocked, and Lydia opened the door. She looked at Karen and Vivienne standing in front of the door, smiled, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, Vivienne will stay with us for a few days." Karen looked at Lydia, smiled, and said, "However, we have no more rooms for people here, so, I Think about it...can you let her...live with you? Of course, it's only temporary, it won't be long. "

However, just as Karen finished speaking...

"No, no, no!" Vivienne immediately cried out in a hurry.

"No!" Lydia also said decisively, "I hate living with strangers!"

Karen froze for a moment, she turned her head to look at Vivienne first, then at Lydia, the two rejected her arrangement almost in unison.She stretched out her hand to support the door frame, looked at Lydia helplessly and said, "It's only for a few days, and you don't need to sleep in the same bed with her, I will build another bed for you!"

"No!" This time the two of them really resolutely refused in unison.

Karen looked at the two of them speechlessly, thinking that there must be many black lines on her face.She looked at Lydia's expression of "this matter is not negotiable", and then turned her head to look at Vivienne. The girl's face was also full of rejection.Well, since this is the case, she frowned and thought about it, and said, "Then, you sleep with me!"

Both of them looked at Karen when they heard the words, and then Lydia met Karen's gaze. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Tell me, who is sleeping with you?"

"You!" Karen looked at Lydia with affirmative eyes, and said, "We share a room, and your room will be given to Vivienne for the time being!"

"No!" Lydia shook her head, frowned at Karen and said, "Are you crazy? You want to share a room with me?"

"Hey, what's the problem?" Karen looked back at Lydia in surprise, "You don't want to share a room with Vivian, so you can only sleep with me." She thought of Lydia What I said just now is not to sleep with strangers, and continued: "Besides, we are already so familiar. To you, I can't be a stranger, right? Well, it's decided like that!" As she spoke, she couldn't help but say He grabbed Lydia's hand, pulled her out of the room, turned to Vivian and said, "From now on, this room belongs to you temporarily!" After speaking, he pulled Lydia away.

Vivienne looked anxious, watching Karen take Lydia's hand and push open the door of the next room.After they went in, she hesitated for a moment, walked slowly into Lydia's room, and stood there with a long sigh.

In Karen's room next door, Lydia shook off Karen's hand, squinted at her with a strange expression on her face, and said, "Have you got my permission?"

"What?" Karen glanced at her and closed the door, "Agreed to what? You mean, let Vivian live in your room? Or, you and I share a room?"

"Do you need to ask?" Lydia looked at Karen with raised eyebrows, and said displeasedly, "You can let that werewolf sleep in the living room, or somewhere else!"

"Yes, that's right, I can do that, but," Karen said calmly, looking back at Lydia, "Lydia, I can't! Even if she lied to attract those angels, I It is also impossible to let her be a girl and sleep in the living room like a homeless person."

Lydia noticed the look in Karen's eyes when he mentioned the homeless man. The woman in the atrium, who was not very good at thinking, seemed to have thought of something, and she said to Karen indifferently: "So, are you going to let me Sleeping in the living room?"

Karen shook her head and said, "No, how could I let you sleep in the living room!" She looked at Lydia's eyes full of displeasure, fell silent for a while, and said softly with apology: "I'm sorry , I shouldn't force you to give up the room."

Lydia looked at her without saying a word.

"I originally thought that what you said didn't want to be with strangers, and that didn't include me." Karen pressed her temples, feeling a dull pain in her head. Well, she thought too simply, so she couldn't help showing a wry smile , Said: "Okay, how about it, you live here." After finishing speaking, she walked to the closet and opened the door, and started to get clothes from inside.

Lydia frowned, looked at Karen and asked, "What are you doing?"

Karen turned her head and smiled while holding the clothes, and said, "Can't you see? I have to get some change of clothes before going to bed in the living room."

Lydia watched her turn around and close the closet door with her back, and asked in surprise, "Are you going to sleep in the living room?"

"Yes!" Karen laughed, "It's only a few days anyway, just wait until Vivian's matter is resolved."

Lydia didn't speak, and watched Karen quietly walking towards the door of the room with her clothes in her arms. She pursed her lips slightly.

Karen opened the door with one hand, paused suddenly, turned to Lydia and said, "Oh, by the way, you can bring your own clothes here in a moment!"

Lydia watched Karen walk out of the room with deep eyes, remembering what she said, "It's impossible to let a girl sleep in the living room like a homeless person." She clenched her fist slightly and raised her voice, "Karen!"

Karen turned her head and asked, "Well, what?"

"How long will it take for her to be resolved?" Lydia asked slowly.

Karen thought for a while, and said, "It shouldn't be long! A general request for help can be resolved in a day or two. As for Vivian's matter, I think if there are no accidents, it will not exceed a week at most!"

Lydia nodded and said, "Since that's the case, are you still going to sleep in the living room?"

Karen was startled, unable to understand what he meant, and said, "Yeah, what's the problem?"

Lydia looked at the silly-looking Karen speechlessly, and said, "I can live with you!" After speaking, she turned and walked a few steps towards the window.

Eh?Karen blinked, looked at Lydia whose back was turned to her, and asked, "You mean... you agree to sleep with me?"

Why is this woman so fond of using the term 'sleeping together'?Lydia couldn't help twitching her mouth, turned around, looked at Karen and said, "If I remember correctly, you said you want to build a bed!"

Karen smiled suddenly, and she re-entered the room with her clothes in her arms, and said, "Well, that's right, a folding bed."

Lydia watched Karen put the clothes back in the closet, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where is the bed?"

Karen happily closed the closet door and said, "It's in the basement, I'll get it now!" After she finished speaking, she stood in front of the closet and looked at Lydia for a while, then walked up to her and held her hand gratefully , said: "Thank you, Lydia, and, you know what? The reason I decided to sleep with you just now is because she is a guest and you are my own!"

Lydia immediately let go of Karen's hand after she finished speaking, walked out of the room quickly, squinted her eyes slightly, and repeated softly: "She is a guest, but you are your own?" With a faint smile, he watched Karen's figure disappear at the door of the room. After a long time, he whispered softly: "When you know the truth, will you regret this decision now?"