Ark, after I died, the operators began to love me

After solving one problem, Mike was not in the mood to continue recording. To him, the real trouble was not just Muirseth. As long as he opened the door, countless pairs of eyes would be looking at him outside.

The male operators were fine and treated him as a friend and playmate, but when it came to the female operators, they immediately transformed into man-eating monsters, dragging the sailors towards the mermaids on the bottom of the sea, and transforming into various forms of the White Bone Demon. He, the Tang Monk, was afraid that he would be eaten alive.

Faced with happy troubles like this, Mike could only grab his hair and tell himself that he had to endure it even though he couldn't. Who made him so popular?

……

in the hall.

Xingji, who was talking to Quetzalcoatl, suddenly saw the director of the Ecology Department running past in a hurry.

"Don't look at it. She must have gotten some information from Mike. Water elves are very petty. I don't think she would share it."

Lan Si Liberi's face did not look very good. After all, she knew about the grudge between Holhaiya and Muirseth. Being described like this by the enemy of her department director, Xingji felt that maybe he should write a letter of resignation when he returned this time.

I hope Director Saria can stop her for the sake of the past.

"Don't be nervous. Although the water elf is narrow-minded in some matters, she is very generous in other matters. As long as you don't say it in front of her, she will generally turn a blind eye."

That's true. Xingji was still feeling uneasy. She knew it would be impolite to get up and leave now, so she suppressed her uneasy body and forced herself to remain seated here and stay calm.

A playful smile appeared on Hol Haiya's face. She crossed one leg and gently touched one cheek with her fingers: "Let's talk about something happy. Miss Xingji, don't be so nervous."

Happy things?

I don't have the mood to talk about these things now...

Without waiting for Xingji to respond, Quetzalcoatl turned around and nodded, "That's the doctor's room. I'm a little curious, what was he like when you first met him? And what made you so devoted to him that even the hard-mouthed but soft-hearted Dr. Wolper might already be in his pocket."

Dr. Wolper?

The person Holhayya described was definitely Susulo.

But everyone saw how Susulo treated Mike in the ruins of the cabin.

Hol Haiya sighed and said earnestly: "Ms. Xingji, this is your problem. If you can't see through a woman's heart, I think you will even lose to your sister."

107. Huang the cat whom I have known for a long time

"There is no competition between Elena and I."

Xingji wanted to say this, but considering that Elena had said the same thing many times and that her sister was just a blockhead, the fortune teller lost his temper.

Maybe she is better than Xingyuan in academics, but in social aspects, she is the one who is repeating a grade.

"Well, Miss Xingji, I don't mean to belittle you. I mean, maybe you can discover some facts that you have never discovered before from the clues, which will bring you new advantages. Don't forget your home field. No one can beat you in what you are good at."

Quetzalcoatl's words made Xingji even more confused. She didn't understand what she was good at.

Could it be the small alarm clock that has been working for the past half year?

Admittedly, she did take on the task of waking up the doctor every day, but most of the time the doctor got up very early, and by the time she went to knock on the door, the doctor had already finished washing up.

This was a bolt from the blue for a girl who loved to sleep in.

Or maybe she needs the Doctor as an alarm clock more.

As for sleeping next to the Doctor, this was not the first time. On a moonlit night, they would lie together on the deck of the Rhodes Island ship and look up at the stars.

At least that's what Ms. Kristen did before she launched herself into the sky. At that time, the starry sky was completely random, and even Xingji, who was good at astrology, couldn't get any inspiration.

On the contrary, if she looks at the starry sky for too long, she will feel dizzy.

Once, she and the doctor went to look up at the stars together, but Xingji fell asleep halfway through. When she woke up the next day, she found that she had learned the art of teleportation that she had learned when she was a child. She returned from the deck to her room and lay on the soft bed.

Unfortunately, it was only the art of teleportation, and it didn't have the ability to conjure up a new set of clothes at midnight like in fairy tales.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but Blue Liberi actually didn't object to someone helping her change into her pajamas.

After listening to Xingji's description, Quetzalcoatl changed from tapping her cheek with her fingers to supporting her forehead with her right hand. She regretted coming to Xingji to discuss this topic today. The fortune teller was obviously not very good at dealing with relationships between men and women, and didn't know how to take the relationship to the next level.

She wanted to find a like-minded teammate, not a poor student who followed behind and studied clumsily.

That’s right, Xingji’s level in this area can only be described as a poor student.

"Maybe I should change my target."

……

The clinic of the scientific research station.

Huang the big cat woke up from his coma.

I felt a little pain in my body, but all my injuries were treated well. This should be attributed to Susulo and Adele. After all, they were the only two professional doctors in the research station.

As for what Graythroat said about making a mess of himself in every battle and adding to the workload of the medical operators, although his partner always mentioned it and Huang always humbly asked for advice, in the end he refused to change.

After all, this is how she fights. If she could change so easily, would she still be herself?

As for adding burden to the medical operators, Rhodes Island's salary is not small, and there is overtime pay for overtime work. You know, it is very hard for her as a guard operator to go out in battle.

So no matter what he said or what he admitted, Huang never thought about changing.

Elite Operators have their own fighting methods.

"you're awake?"

A gray-throated voice came from his ears, and Huang Yi guessed that it was her. Apart from her, no one else was so idle and was guarding the infirmary.

"Your treatment was successful and you have..."

"I'm a girl, so please don't say any more. Also, you should stop looking at cheap goods. This is not how Yan people tell jokes. If you want to learn how to communicate well with others, I suggest you go find Wu You. If that doesn't work, Mr. Zhongyue can also help."

Graythroat closed the story collection in his hand and said seriously, "I forgot to tell you that not long after the doctor died, Mr. Wuyou said he wanted to go back to his hometown to visit his relatives. After leaving Rhodes Island, his whereabouts are unknown. Although Mr. Zhongyue can teach me something, he will probably take the easy way out when he sees my poor level. I don't want to be looked down upon."

"Mr. Zhongyue won't look down on you."

"I know, but that would make me look down on myself, and I do have self-respect."

"Your boring self-esteem, could you please curb it a little bit?"

Huang almost roared out the following words, but what she got was a cold response from the gray monkey: "Since you can roar, it seems that you are in good condition. I'm leaving now, have a good rest. The doctor said that you should lie down and don't move. If you move around, it will aggravate the injury. Even if there is overtime pay, they don't want it."

Huang was completely depressed when facing her old partner. As she herself said, Graythroat was a very boring person, and even if she wanted to change, it would not be possible in a short period of time.

After watching Liberi go away, she was the only one left in the clinic. It was cold and deserted, and quite boring.

If Huang followed the doctor's advice and lay still in bed, he would feel uncomfortable all over, as if bugs were crawling around him.

Considering that this is a clean and hygienic clinic, Huang thought that the crawling bugs could be replaced with crawling microphones.

No, she was going to crawl on Mike.

Big Cat is a person who does what she thinks. She stood up without saying a word and prepared to run out, but the moment her legs touched the ground, she found that all the bones in her body were wailing.

pain.

It hurts so much.

Only then did Huang remember that in the past few months after the doctor's fake death, she rarely went out to fight, and even slacked off in exercise. Her body functions declined, and she naturally became fragile when subjected to the explosive source stone technique. The high-intensity combat she had experienced before has become a serious burden for her now.

Well, I must exercise well after completing this mission.

Huang barely supported himself, put on his slippers, and walked out slowly while holding onto the wall. As soon as he walked out the door, he saw Mike coming towards him.

The expression on Huang Da Mao's face suddenly became very interesting.

She was just thinking about looking for this person, but she didn't expect that he had already come to her door.

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Mike was surprised when he saw Huang, bandaged like a mummy and walking forward with the help of the wall, at the door of the clinic.

"Brother, you still want to go out like this? Aren't you afraid that the doctor will beat you to death?"

"If that's the case, come and help me. I can't stay here."

"Why, did Susulo and Adele have dinner here?"

"No."

"So they've taken excessive medical treatment, and the expensive bills are beyond your financial ability to bear. If you don't run away, you're going to go bankrupt?"

"No, Dr. Kal'tsit, such a ridiculous thing must not happen."

108. Your hands are a little small

"Then I can't imagine what you are afraid of?"

afraid of what?

What do you think I'm afraid of?

Huang stared at Mike's face with his cheeks puffed up, like a squirrel with its mouth full of food, making people want to pinch it.

Mike resisted the urge to take action. After all, Huang was now a wounded soldier. If he went too far, it might backfire and not only make Huang unhappy, but also make the medical operators more resentful of him.

In order to ease the conflict between the two sides, Mike could only take a tactful approach.

Seeing the man opposite him fall into silence, Huang didn't know what to do next. Since he was blocked at the door, it would be inappropriate to run out.

"Forget it, just help me go back, and let's just pretend this never happened."

Anyway, no one saw it, and as long as Mike doesn't tell anyone, the medical staff won't run to the main control room to check the surveillance video, right?

Even if he was discovered, given Huang's frequent offenses, he should have been used to it long ago.

Mike gave a thumbs up and said, "You really are my good brother. I need to learn from you when it comes to making people angry."

"You're not bad either."

Huang angrily raised his leg and kicked at Mike, but when he raised his right leg, it pulled the wound, and he grimaced in pain. His legs went limp and he fell directly on the doctor. Fortunately, Mike was quick-witted and held him in time to avoid an accident.

As a doctor of Rhodes Island, how could he not care for his operators?

Mike used his expertise to carry Huang to the bed and slowly put him down.

My brother is full of muscles, has a great figure, and controls his weight well.

It was those exaggerated chest muscles that made Mike unable to take his eyes away.

Who made the hospital gown in the clinic look a little small? When wrapped around Huang Da Mao's body, it showed off his curves and even revealed a deep groove.

Mike was so excited after seeing this that he decided to climb the mountains and cross the rivers himself to challenge his limits.

How shameful! How could he have such thoughts about his brother?

Mike was about to get up and look for a chair, but Huang grabbed his collar first. Their cheeks were close together, and their noses touched. A blush appeared on Huang's heroic face, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you leave Rhodes Island to avoid us?"

"Why do you think so? My leaving Rhodes Island has nothing to do with anyone. I can solve some of the troubles in this land, but the enemies will hide temporarily because of me. If I keep standing on the stage, they will keep an eye on me. Many things are difficult to do openly. Only in secret can things be accomplished, you know."

"I don't understand. I don't want to understand this, but I am willing to believe what you say."

Although he had no intention of letting go, Huang looked at Mag's face, as if only in this way could he be sure that finding the Doctor back was not an illusion.

"Good brother, we still have a lot of time in the future, you don't have to do something now, right?"

"If I wanted to do something, would you resist?"

"Of course I will. Not only that, I will resist violently."

"That's great."

Huang's answer stunned Mike.

How come my brother has this kind of hobby?

Mike looked dazed. Huang raised his head and hit him with his forehead, which made Mike come back to his senses.

"Why did you hit me again?"

"I'm asking you not to be silly. This is the greeting between good brothers."

Mike covered his forehead, this was too friendly.

"I think we need to exercise some restraint. After all, if the doctors come back and see this, they won't say anything to you, but they will definitely blame me."

Huang said seriously: "So what? If I care about those, will you run away again?"

"I'm here and I won't run away. What are you worried about?"

Mike moved a chair and sat in front of Huang. He reached out and held Huang's right hand in his palm.

Miss Feilin's fighting style was too rough, and she was often covered in wounds. Deep scars could be felt on her wrists.