Chapter 757 Anna

When Charles opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day. He was lying on the bed, and there was a small table next to him, with the familiar and unfamiliar soybean milk fried dough sticks on it.

Seeing Charles's heart warmed up. Only Anna knew how to do these things. It was a great feeling to have a family member who was familiar with him in this weird place.

The soy milk was fresh and sweet, and the fried dough sticks were crispy. Charles was very satisfied, just when he got off the bed after eating and drinking. His body tensed up instantly, and his eyes fixed on the bedroom door.

For Charles, who has a keen hearing, he can easily hear any movement, but there is obviously no sound of footsteps outside, but at this moment, there is an extra letter at the door of the room, a white envelope lying quietly on the red carpet .

The seaweed-like transparent tentacles rose from the ground, rolled the letter in front of him, and carefully opened it from the tentacles. There were no words inside but some colored photos.

The content in those photos is very uncomfortable. It looks like some headless people are stitched together and finally sewn together with a cold machine. Thick pipes connect any holes in their bodies.

In some photos, there is also Anna, and some things are even assembled by her herself.

Charles looked at the photos one by one, his expression still unchanged, but when he saw the last one, he stopped suddenly. It was still a photo, but the content inside was completely different from before.

The tentacles on Shining's body were pulled out abruptly, and it was Anna who did it. She stuffed the bloody tentacles into a machine, as if she was refining something.

The white welding arc flashed instantly, and the photos in Charles' hands instantly ignited. He silently watched these photos burnt and turned black.

"The foundation made a move so soon? Are they planning to divide Anna and me? Isn't it a little too contemptuous?" Charles said in a low voice, opened the door and walked out.

Charles thought it was over like this, but on the second day, the third day, more and more photos were sent over, and the contents inside became more and more disgusting.

Finally on the fourth day, Charles, who had been waiting for a long time, caught the elusive messenger, a transparent ghost who could pass through walls

"Those photos are all real! If you don't believe me, go and have a look! I'm not lying to you! I didn't want to give it away, they forced me!" The light blue figure said in a horrified tone.

Charles looked at him with a sneer. "You know? Actually, I've been wondering about one thing."

"What?"

As the huge tentacles slammed, the dazzling sunlight shot out from the wall in an instant, directly shining on the transparent ghost.

The transparent thing didn't even make a sound, and disappeared in front of Charles in an instant.

"Charles! You're crazy! What kind of house are you demolishing in broad daylight!!" Anna, who suddenly appeared outside the wall, yelled at him irritably.

"The assassins from the Foundation came to trouble me. Hope Island needs to be strictly guarded. Otherwise, they will come in and out so easily, and sooner or later they will infiltrate this place into a sieve."

Charles' fingers hooked lightly, and this time the ghost delivered the envelope and he quietly stuffed it into his cuff.

"Got it, got it, these guys are really annoying, please don't steal anything from us." Annoyed, Anna passed by him and walked towards the bedroom.

"I'm not going home for dinner today, so don't wait for me." Charles turned and walked towards the big hole in the wall after speaking.

Charles didn't go far, and a few dense eyes grew on Anna's back in an instant. As they switched pupils rapidly, she could clearly see the envelope Charles hid in his cuff and the contents of the photo inside the envelope.

And as Charles, who had experienced many battles, he could also feel such a strong gaze, but he didn't look back.

During the day, Charles had been wandering outside, and he didn't know what he was waiting for. When the light hole above the ceiling was blocked again, Charles, who had been thinking on the ceiling for a day, walked towards the Governor's Mansion.

"Charles, look at these guys, the decree issued is like a joke." Anna lying on the bed looked at the record in her hand speechlessly.

Charles on the side turned his head and looked over. It showed a new governor in the western waters, announcing that as long as the women on his island were his, he could play with the women he liked anytime, anywhere.

On the next line of this one, another new governor announced that on his island, sleeping with other people's women is a death sentence, and he must first cut off his underside to feed the sharks, and then hold a red-hot dagger at him. Poke in the wound.

"They were all outlaws before, and suddenly they threw him an island. They don't know how to manage it. If they don't accumulate enough strength during the three-year protection period, then these people will definitely be replaced by others."

"But this is indeed a problem. Tomorrow, I will discuss with the Explorers' Association, collect some management books, and send them to these new governors after wholesale copying. Under the current situation, it is best not to die."

Anna gently touched him with her shoulder, "Don't say that, then Hope Island is also well managed by you."

Charles looked at the crystal chandelier above his head and thought for a while before saying, "Actually, it's thanks to the bandages. I was a lunatic for three years and didn't participate in any management of the island."

"I think it's still too idle. If they knew that there was an extremely powerful organization trying to kill us all the time, then they probably wouldn't be so indulgent. Hey, why don't you block the news and tell them directly."

Charles shook his head, "It's useless to tell them. They are useless in dealing with the Foundation. Maybe there will be many people who will be traitors, hoping that the Foundation will let them go."

Anna looked at Charles's furrowed brow, and stretched out her fingers to smooth it out, "What are you thinking again? Do you know what a combination of work and rest is? Don't take everything to heart all the time. If you don't If you have too much, you won't be able to hold on."

Charles raised his hand, grabbed Anna's fingers and kissed her, "I want to too, but I can't let it go, we are just people on a tightrope, and we will fall into it if we don't pay attention. Pay the point of no return."

Anna sighed leisurely, lying on Charles' chest and closing her eyes. "Sleep, sleep well before you have the energy to think of a solution."

"I'm not sleepy, I slept all afternoon on the roof during the day."

When Anna heard this, her eyes opened instantly and she became refreshed, "Oh? Not sleepy, then let's."

Charles lay down on his side and turned his back to her, "Where is such an addiction, go to bed quickly, it's already one o'clock in the morning."