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If she hadn't known what it was, perhaps her reaction wouldn't have been so strong...
Poor AR15, completely manipulated by Pascal.
Her originally messy hair was now stuck together, all thanks to someone.
M4 wanted to part AR15's hair, but the large patch of marks made her hesitate.
Or maybe we should just forget about it...
M4 decided to be dishonest this time and pretend she didn't see anything, deciding to talk about it tomorrow.
In any case, the presence of AR15 did play a certain role in hindering the spread of the "plague".
"Okay, that's it..."
She covered her nose with the blanket and fell asleep peacefully...
......
The next day, 7:14 am
nothing happened
......
9:36am
AR15, still asleep, was startled awake by an uncomfortable sensation from the back of her head.
Before even opening her eyes, she instinctively touched the back of her head, trying to get rid of the discomfort.
But that one touch instantly banished all her sleepiness...
AR15 suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had encountered something that terrified her.
What exactly is this disgusting feeling?
She tried to turn around to see what was behind her, but in doing so, she noticed that the ends of her hair were extremely sticky.
"Ugh... I can't take it anymore."
They've been sleeping here for two months now, and this has never happened before. Why is it so strange today?
It took AR15 more than ten seconds to finally pull her hair up, and she was finally able to see what was behind her.
......
AR15 immediately got up, put on a coat, and rushed into the bathroom.
What did she see?
A clear liquid flowed from Pascal's slightly open mouth, staining a large area of the pillow with a dark mark.
Perhaps it was because of the coffee, but there was a strange smell in the air...
AR15's poor hair is also within this range.
A few minutes later, the sound of running water from the showerhead came from the bathroom...
......
AR15 sat somewhat withdrawnly on the edge of the bathtub, letting the shower water wash over her hair and body, as if the overwhelming force was just a gentle breeze to her.
She never imagined in her life that someone would wash her hair with saliva, especially her most trusted Miss Pascal.
Saliva produced during sleep is extremely thick and may even turn into phlegm. That night, Pascal made a mess of the area between himself and AR15, with AR15's hair even spreading out in that area.
"I'm not clean anymore..."
She no longer even had the motivation to brush her hair clean by hand.
At the same time, the door to the Defiant Squad's room was opened.
Although AK15, who is used to morning exercise, got up a little later than usual, it was because of the mission that she had to extend her rest time, but morning exercise was still essential for her.
Although she didn't know the significance of physical training for tactical dolls, she just wanted to do it...
She opened the door, intending to go to the bathroom to wash up first, and then do some simple dumbbell exercises, but as soon as she stepped into the hallway, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
"?"
AK15 considered himself to be the first person up besides the agent, but now someone was already in the toilet, and it seemed like they were taking a shower.
She considered knocking on the door tentatively, but then thought better of it.
She found the spot on the balcony where she kept her dumbbells and started exercising right there.
AK15, holding dumbbells up and down, idly looked at the scenery of Raccoon City, feeling somewhat bored.
People want to see the warm sun during their morning exercise and start a new day, but since the biohazard outbreak in Raccoon City, not only the creatures here, but even the sky is lifeless, as if it were dead.
Although it's already winter, the sun has barely come out these past few days, and it's hard to even see any light. Even during the day, Raccoon City still feels very gloomy.
"..."
Hopefully this won't affect their operations...
P.S.: I'm busy preparing for exams again, so updates might be irregular during this period. Sorry...
166 Morning.2
Today, none of the girls got angry early; they were all recharging their energy for tonight's task.
Only AK15 would choose to get up early to exercise...
But it wasn't just AK15 and AR15 taking a shower; Mrs. Grey was also busy with her own things.
The location and shop premises have been agreed upon, and the fees have been paid. She has bought both plots of land. Now, the ownership of both the building and the bar belongs to them. The electronic contract has been signed, and all they need to do is personally confirm and set up the premises.
Now that the main tasks are complete, she should look for other things that might be useful...
I opened Turkey's news website again and started browsing the latest news from the past few days.
Turkey is once again rallying neighboring countries to condemn the United States. After all, countries like Turkey, which are relatively small compared to the United States and the Eastern Empire, will certainly want to seize this opportunity to gain some benefits or an explanation. After all, the United States was the first country to erupt, so Turkey is definitely in a relatively advantageous position to "negotiate" with the United States.
But these small countries share a common tragedy: they cannot challenge a large country like the United States on their own.
No matter how they unite or how they argue their case, given their low international standing, the White Eagle can always find ample reasons to refute them.
The forum below the news was also filled with criticism, with some condemning the government's inaction and others exchanging insults between netizens from both countries. In short, no one was paying attention to the details about Harlan after the outbreak of the virus.
Mrs. Grey quickly browsed through dozens of news articles, both official and unofficial, leaving no stone unturned.
After numerous fruitless search attempts, Mrs. Grey had already considered giving up.
But by chance, she saw a document.
List of missing persons in quarantine area
This immediately piqued her interest.
There are currently no other leads, perhaps we could take a look at this...
Upon opening the file, a large number of names immediately came into view.
"Alan Camden, Imran Zere, Harris Brecken, Jad Aldemir..."
But she was more interested in one of the sections...
"Missing Official: Qadir Suleiman"
......
If this person were still alive...
The woman in front of the screen picked up her coffee, took a sip, and a slight smile appeared on her usually quiet lips.
She typed a few keys on the keyboard and pressed the Enter key.
"Hello, Mr. Suleiman..."
......
At 10:25 am, the agent and SAT8 woke up and prepared breakfast for everyone.
Even the agents felt sleepy and didn't get up as early as usual.
As SAT8 passed by the balcony, she encountered AK15, who had returned to rest, and she instinctively greeted her.
"Hello, AK15."
"Hello......"
AK15 was caught off guard and appeared somewhat stiff in the face of SAT8's friendly greeting.
But SAT8 has already
It's not surprising, after all, there are always some people who are not good at speaking, but that doesn't affect her friendly attitude towards others.
But she was also puzzled by one thing: who had taken another shower in the morning...?
But it didn't matter; she went straight to the kitchen.
When they entered the kitchen, the agent had already turned on the oven and put a plate of pastries inside.
When the agent met SAT8, he even bowed to him.
"I'm sorry, Ms. SAT8, I also got up a little late today, which affected the breakfast service."
SAT8 paused for a moment, but then said, "Oh, it's okay. I overslept too. I can finish it before they get up."
Her warm smile caught even the indifferent agent off guard.
Seeing this, she said nothing more and continued to prepare breakfast. SAT98 also rolled up his sleeves and joined in making breakfast.
In the quiet morning, some people have already begun to get busy.
On AR Squad's bed, without AR15, Pascal's posture became even more arrogant.
She lay on the bed in a "spread-eagle" position, not only taking up the space of two cups by herself, but also placing her hand on RO's face.
As expected of Pascal, he's never still in anyone's bed.
Seemingly unable to bear it any longer, RO frowned, pushed Pascal's hand away, and groggily sat up in bed.
Sleeping with Miss Pascal is a real chore, she's only just realizing it...
And where did the AR15 go?
On Pascal's other bed, one person was missing.
Perhaps they chose to get up early because they were so annoyed by it.
Moreover, given Pascal's current condition, it was unlikely that he could fall asleep peacefully again, so RO simply put on his clothes and left the room alone.
She didn't notice the marks on the pillow, but she wasn't the poor victim either...
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and the sound of a hairdryer began to play.
The girls had almost forgotten that there was someone else in the bathroom.
AR15 only opened the door and came out carrying a towel after the sound of the hairdryer had stopped.
Everyone was finally able to go in and wash up.
As AK15 passed by AR15, she kept frowning. She was very curious about what could have made her take a shower all morning.
When AR15 returned to the living room, she ran into RO, who was about to wash up.
AR15's expression was very gloomy, which worried RO.
"AR15, where did you go?"
"bath."
After saying that, AR15 walked straight back to her room, leaving RO standing there, completely bewildered.
"bath......?"
After the commotion subsided, everyone gradually woke up, as it was getting late.
Luo Fan and the Rebellious Squad woke up together, and the sound of water could be heard in the Ironblood Factory's apartment.
Everything is normal, except for the slightly abnormal AR15...
Within ten minutes, the living room was full of people again.
Perhaps this is one of the downsides of having a large family with many children; even washing up requires a long queue, and it takes about twenty minutes to finish washing up.