Interstellar Boss, Doomsday

Chapter 57 The New Great Terror

It was another early morning.

At six o'clock, the sun jumped over the horizon early, and its golden light filled the earth.

There was still silence in the villa.

The Zuo brothers were cleaning up the fences that had been dismantled that day in the courtyard. The wooden boards, steel materials, and cement mixed with sand and cakes were sorted and piled in the corners one by one.

"Brother." Zuo Dihua lowered his voice and mouthed to ask his brother, "These have been soaked in water. Why don't you spread them out in the yard and blow them dry before piling them up?"

The sun shone on his cheeks, and he couldn't bear it. The smile on his face seemed to be tinged with sunshine.

"Would it happen if I didn't sunbathe..." He stretched out his index finger and twisted it like a bug.

"Mold and worms?" Zuo Tanghua also lowered his voice like him, considering that this seemed to be a possibility.

Zuo Dihua waved his hands continuously, looking past Zuo Tanghua towards the still closed window on the second floor.

The windows were still closed and there was no movement from the room.

He couldn't help but lower his voice a little lower: "Mushrooms are growing."

Zuo Tanghua rolled his eyes at him: "You are so beautiful."

Then again, this doesn't seem to be accurate, but even if it grows, who will? Dare to eat.

"You don't have to be so careful."

The sudden voice made the two people shrug their shoulders, both of them were frightened.

The two of them turned around and faced Lou Jingce, who was pulling on his short sleeves and wiping sweat with the towel hanging around his neck.

Zuo Dihua still didn't dare to speak too loudly, and spoke like a kitten meowing.

"But, Brother Lou, isn't Brother Ming still sleeping?"

Zuo Tanghua obviously thought the same, looking at the window on the second floor.

The window of Mingji's room faced the courtyard, and they were really afraid that the louder sound would wake people up. Although they didn't know what the consequences would be, neither of them had this curiosity. This kind of death-seeking behavior should wait until one day they meet someone brave enough to risk their lives, and they will see what happens to this person.

Lou Jingce followed them and looked at the second floor window.

The curtains were not closed before going to bed the night before, and the sunlight poured into the room through the window. From the exposed corner of the window, a wardrobe could be seen against the wall of the room. There was no human voice, and there was no meowing of favored cats. The sun failed to win the tug-of-war with lazy sleep, and the people upstairs did not get up even if the sun was shining on their beds.

Then again, the only people who get up at six o'clock are migrant workers and students. This is not the time to get up in Mingji.

Lou Jingce stared at them for a while, pursed his lips, put his hand on his chin to cover his mouth, and looked at the two Zuo brothers to see if speaking louder would disturb Mingji. He ran out of the courtyard with his head down and took advantage of his morning jog to observe the situation in the villa area.

"Hey." Zuo Dihua couldn't help shouting, and stretched out his hand as if to keep him. He quickly reacted and covered his mouth, his face full of pain after getting into trouble.