Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

Braving the scorching sun, the five of them quickly returned to the small castle and delivered several large bags of apples to the warehouse. Little One and Little Two were overjoyed.

They're supposedly going to make some apple candy to see how much sugar can be produced from one pound of apples.

Huo Ling let them do their thing, then reminded his teammates that it was time to sleep, "It's already past three in the morning, I'll keep watch, you all go to sleep."

He took on the task.

Lorna and the other two didn't stand on ceremony, since they did need to take turns keeping watch at night.

The world is not peaceful.

"Captain Huo, we're going to sleep now. We'll come over and relieve you when we wake up."

Goodnight, Brother Huo and Sister Shuangshuang.

"Let's go!"

The three of them yawned and headed for the elevator; they were indeed tired and sleepy.

It was still blindingly bright outside.

But it was already past midnight, which created a sense of confusion as if time was reversed.

Lin Shuangshuang didn't leave.

Huo Ling reached out and patted her head. "You go too, take a shower and then go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he used some effort to signal Lin Shuangshuang to go upstairs to rest as well.

Lin Shuangshuang didn't feel sleepy. She reached out and grabbed Huo Ling's hand. "I can stay up a lot. I must have often kept watch at night before. Let me keep watch."

She looked up at him.

Humans are much more fragile than humanoid weapons. She wasn't actually sleepy at the moment. In fact, she could go three days and three nights without sleep and could endure it, not to mention that she had taken a nap earlier.

"Lin Shuangshuang." Huo Ling suddenly called her so seriously, his tone a little solemn. He looked at her and said, "I don't care what role you played in your team before, or how much responsibility you bore. You have to listen to me, okay? You said before that you would respect the captain, right? Now, you obediently go upstairs to wash up and rest."

Lin Shuangshuang was taken aback. She looked up at him and saw the heartache and concern in his calm eyes. So she couldn't bring herself to refuse. Then she blinked and smiled, "Okay, Captain."

Huo Ling blushed when she called him that, then raised his chin, gesturing for her to hurry up and leave.

Lin Shuangshuang looked back several times before getting on the elevator and heading to the fourth floor.

The living room on the first floor fell silent again.

Huo Ling checked every window. Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu had just finished charging and ran up from the basement. They wagged their tails at him when they saw him.

He sent the two of them on patrol, then went back to sit on the sofa.

Little Five and Little Six went off happily.

Little One and Little Two were still in the kitchen researching candied apples and iced drinks when Little Three and Little Four finished their cleaning duties. Seeing the two of them researching iced drinks, they started arguing with Little One and Little Two, saying that it was unhealthy and that they shouldn't eat iced drinks often.

Traditional Chinese medicine says that eating too much cold food can affect the flow of Yang energy and Qi and blood!

Exactly! You'll make them addicted. Wouldn't it be better to just offer room temperature drinks?

The third and fourth mistresses are like two little housekeepers, constantly fussing over the first and second mistresses.

The first and second children disagreed, saying, "Please don't question a chef's ability! Health is important, but enjoying delicious food is equally important!" and "Exactly, what's wrong with the kids eating it occasionally? What's wrong with that? They're constantly battling the elements, enduring extreme heat and the midnight sun; if they don't eat something good, how will they suffer? Please don't disturb our culinary creation!"

The AI ​​robots were as lively as ever, with both sides engaging in what resembled a debate.

It's quite lively.

Huo Ling didn't try to stop the fight; he was used to it. Instead, he sat on the sofa and checked the surveillance footage.

The little castle has tried to minimize its presence, but there are still random groups of people coming over. However, now that there are more groups and other people have all sorts of strange "safe houses," it doesn't seem so out of place anymore.

The wandering groups used giant mutated conch shells as shelters, while others hollowed out mutated tree trunks to create safe houses.

Etc., etc.

Human imagination is the most amazing thing; people come up with all sorts of ways to seek refuge.

Huo Ling was deeply moved. He used his mental power to secretly observe other people's safe houses, then manually drew a draft, and sent it to Zhang Dapeng as a reference to help him modify the small castle later.

Zhang Dapeng sent him several thumbs-up emojis, which he accepted without question.

It seems he didn't sleep either.

Huo Ling sent him a message saying "Thank you for your hard work," and Zhang Dapeng replied, "Likewise."

The first floor fell silent again.

Huo Ling didn't look at what his other teammates were doing, but he kept an eye on what Lin Shuangshuang was doing, making the most of her sixth-level mental abilities.

He knew that Lin Shuangshuang had obediently gone to the bathroom to take a shower, and then ran out without wearing shoes, using her supernatural ability to remove the moisture from her body.

Then I went to the dressing room.

Even though her memory is frequently updated, it doesn't affect her activities on the fourth floor.

Because there are road signs everywhere.

It should be said that there were road signs and small maps throughout the entire little castle, prepared specifically for her.

Lin Shuangshuang went into the dressing room, chose her own casual clothes, and turned around to look at them. She noticed that Huo Ling's clothes, including a bunch of summer T-shirts, were hanging there.

The little monster hesitated for a moment.

Reach out to take it.

Huo Ling's face flushed instantly, and he couldn't help but cover his face, "What are you doing with my clothes?"

Lin Shuangshuang could hear it from the fourth floor. There was nothing she could do about it, since her five senses were also very strong. But she still took it down and put on his T-shirt.

She wore it as a T-shirt dress, but it went all the way down to her thighs; it could easily be worn as a skirt.

Just when Huo Ling thought she was going to sleep, she took the elevator back to the lobby on the first floor.

He knew she wasn't that obedient.

Less than a minute.

The two looked at each other again.

Lin Shuangshuang came out of the elevator and went straight to the sofa area, heading straight for Huo Ling.

Huo Ling looked at her, "Didn't I tell you to go to sleep? Why did you come down here again?"

Lin Shuangshuang stood beside him. "I want you to stay with me. I can't sleep."

She stared intently at his thighs.

Huo Ling was embarrassed for a second, "Ahem, where are you looking? Coming here to be a pervert instead of sleeping?"

Lin Shuangshuang shook her head, pouted, and pointed to his thigh, saying, "I want to sit here."

Huo Ling's face turned bright red, and she raised an eyebrow. "You, you usually sit here less often, why are you being so polite with me now?" He was sometimes genuinely surprised by her thought process.

Lin Shuangshuang couldn't help but laugh, then walked over and sat on his lap. "Didn't you say we should respect the captain? It's not right to just sit on your lap like that."

Huo Ling raised his hand to protect her lower back, afraid she would fall or stumble. Hearing this, he said, "Are you doing this on purpose? You're pulling this stunt on me, but why aren't you this obedient on other things? The air conditioning is too cold, why don't you ever wear shoes?"

Lin Shuangshuang looked down at her fluffy slippers. "I'm wearing them."

Huo Ling said expressionlessly, "You weren't wearing any when you came out of the bathroom."

I strolled around the fourth floor barefoot.

There's no need to worry about the cleanliness of the small castle, but the floor is quite cold.

Lin Shuangshuang wrapped her arms around Huo Ling's neck, pressed her face against his shoulder, and snuggled close to him. "I don't like wearing shoes." Perhaps it's related to her genes, but she likes to go barefoot, especially enjoying the feeling of the ground, and she also likes to touch this and that with her hands.

Huo Ling didn't scold her much, only asking, "Are you going to sleep here?"

Lin Shuangshuang nodded, hugged him tightly, and nestled in his arms. "You can sleep too. I'll keep an eye on things for you. Why don't you hold me and sleep for a while?"