The stray dog ​​just got out half of its body, barked at Simon, and didn't get out.

Can't get out?

Obviously not possible.

why?

Simon squinted at the stray dog, but after roaring a few times, the stray dog ​​glared at Simon with a violent look and then got back into the abandoned military camp.

The barking of dogs in the abandoned military camp also stopped abruptly, and silence returned.

It's just that Simon could feel that the stray dogs did not leave, and looked at the iron gate quietly, as if looking at Simon.

"Why is there a dog in it?" Chekwen asked in surprise.

Simon raised the short knife in his hand, sniffed the dog's blood on the knife, with a faint smile on his face: "It's interesting."

Turning around and walking towards the steam car: "Find me a piece of cloth."

Orissa rummaged and took a cloth and handed it to Simon, who wiped the blood off the knife.

"You killed a stray dog ​​just now." Chekwen asked hurriedly when he saw the blood on the knife.

"Well, kill two." Simon put the wiped knife back into the scabbard and hid it behind him.

"You're not injured, are you." Orissa worried.

"Well, the clothes are not torn, and they didn't touch me." Simon said with a smile, he opened the car door and sat in, and said, "Let's go and look elsewhere."

"Let's go, let's go, I don't want to stay here for a second in this evil place." Chekwen hurriedly asked the driver to drive.

"Simon, you don't find that stray dog's eyes are scary. I feel that they must be cursed for staying inside." Chekwen said using his imagination.

Simon didn't speak, and looked at the abandoned military camp. How should he put it? Although he didn't see anything unusual about the abandoned military camp, those stray dogs were indeed a bit weird.

If stray dogs are really cursed by this abandoned military camp, there must be something unusual here.

Is it because it is daytime?

Simon doesn't know, but it has aroused Simon's curiosity. Let's take a look at it at night and investigate it carefully.

They continued to wander until the evening without success. The places he liked were either crowded or within the Third Ring Road. The land was expensive, and Simon couldn't afford the demolition costs.

"I think you should choose the land next to me." Chekwen said helplessly, exhausted.

"I'll think about it again."

"Yes, tell me after you think about it. You can't come to the banquet I'm hosting tonight."

"I'm not going."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll get a few clients tonight. You can wait for my good news."

"Leave the steam car for me, I'm going to the inner city to give Marshall acupuncture."

"Can't you make a carriage by yourself?"

"Isn't the steam car fast?"

"I really have you, my steam car is almost yours, I beg you to buy a steam car quickly"

"Okay, okay, you can give me a whole second-hand car, but it has to have good performance and a cheap price."

Cheekwen rolled his eyes: "It's really demanding, and it's good and cheap. How can there be such a good thing."

"I'll leave it to you anyway, let's go down, I'm in a hurry."

"Yeah, you made friends accidentally." Cheekwen shook his head and left the steam car, watching the steam car leave speechlessly.

When I came out of the inner city, it was dark and I didn't have dinner. I found a restaurant to eat, and brought home a lot of meat and vegetables. It is estimated that the three dogs were starving.

As soon as they got out of the car, they heard the wolf howling of the three dogs, and the doors were slammed.

These three dog days.

Simon's face was black. When he went out today, he was worried that the people from the ninth inning would sneak into the guy, so he kept the three dogs at home, not in the yard, and he didn't know what the three dogs caused the family disaster. .

Quickly open the door and go in, let the three dogs out, the three dogs rushed out at once, wandering around Simon, staring at the bag in Simon's hand, it seems that he is hungry.

I first glanced at the house and saw that nothing happened, and was relieved.

"Just know to eat, a group of rice buckets, roll away and stay."

Simon went to the kitchen, took out the dog basin and cat basin, distributed food, and the three dogs and one cat ate happily.

Simon lay down on the sofa, comfortably not wanting to move.

Orisa prepared water for the three dogs and one cat, and then began to clean up the house.

Simon got up and took the Dark Dawn novel, lay back on the sofa, and continued to turn the book lazily.

He just lay like this for more than an hour, and someone came from the family.

Here comes Donald.

"Why are you here?" Simon closed the book, got up and asked.

"I'm looking for you, last night," Donald said.

"Uh, so fast?" Simon was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Stellan to move so fast.

"Let's go first, I'll be waiting for you."

Simon nodded, told Orissa that he would go out, and then took the old cat and left with Donald.

They got into a carriage, and Simon asked, "Have the team been formed?"

"That's right, the director attaches great importance to this team, so the selection of players began that night, and it was not until this evening that suitable players were selected."

"This time is too short, there will be no problem with the selected players~lightnovelpub.net~ Simon is a little worried.

"Don't worry about it, the director is a knight carefully selected from his original confidants, so there will be absolutely no problem." Donald laughed.

"I hope so."

The carriage stopped in front of a house at the end of Fifth Avenue.

"This?"

"It's here, let's go in."

"Is this your base?"

"It was rented just today. As a base for the secret team, it's also close to your home, making it easy to move around," Donald said.

Pushing the door and entering, there were three people sitting in the hall, male and female, old and young.

The old man had gray hair and a full beard. He had this crutch in his hand, and he kept coughing.

The woman is a middle-aged woman, dressed in professional attire, like a teacher, with a good figure and a heroic appearance.

The last one was a teenager, probably around fifteen years old, very immature, lying on the table playing with a metal doll.

When Simon came in, the three of them looked at Simon and looked at him up and down.

And Simon also looked at the three and looked at Donald with a strange expression: "Don't tell me, the members of the secret team are them?"

"It's really them." Donald smiled.

"I'm going, an old man, a woman, a teenager, this is the knight you carefully selected, don't make trouble, I don't have time to play with you. I'll go first, and come back when you find a suitable member. Find me." Simon turned to leave.

"We seem to be despised." The woman in business attire said lightly.

The old man smiled but didn't speak, but there was some anger between the young man's brows.

Simon's body suddenly froze, his brows furrowed, his legs seemed to be bound by invisible things, and he couldn't move.