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

Seeing this, Charles felt warm. Only Anna knew how to do these things. It was so great that she could have a family member who was familiar with her in this strange place.

The soy milk was fresh and sweet, and the fried dough sticks were crispy. Charles was very satisfied. Just as he was full and he got off the bed. His body was tense instantly and his eyes were staring at the door of the bedroom.

For Charles, who was keen to hear any movement, he could easily hear any movement, but there was no footsteps outside, but at this moment, there was an extra letter at the door, and a white envelope lay quietly on the red carpet.

The seaweed-like transparent tentacles rose from the ground, rolled the letter to him, and carefully opened it from the tentacles, without any words but some colorful photos.

The content in those photos is very uncomfortable. It looks like some headless people splicing each other and finally sewed it with the cold machine, and the thick pipes connect any holes on their bodies.

In some photos, there is also Anna's figure, and some things are even assembled by her own.

After looking at Charles' photos one by one, his expression still remained calm, but when he saw the last one, he stopped immediately. It was still a photo, but the content inside was completely different from before.

The tentacles on Shining's body, which showed their true body, were pulled down, and the one who started to do it was Anna. She stuffed a machine next to the bloody tentacles, as if she was refining something.

The white arc of welding flashed instantly, and the photos in Charles's hand ignited instantly. He watched the photos silenced as they became coking and turning black.

"The foundation's actions were taken so quickly? They are preparing to differentiate Anna and me? Isn't it too much, right?" Charles said in a low voice and pushed the door and walked out.

Charles thought the matter was over, but on the second day and the third day, more and more photos were sent, and the content inside became more and more disgusting.

Finally on the fourth day, Charles, who had been waiting for a long time, grabbed the elusive messenger, a transparent ghost who could penetrate the wall.

"The photos are all true! If you don't believe it, go and take a look! I won't lie to you! I don't want to give it to me either, they forced me!" The light blue figure said in horror.

Charles looked at him with a sneer. "Do you know? Actually, I've been wondering about something."

"What?"

As the huge tentacles smashed violently, the dazzling sunlight instantly shot out from outside the wall and shone directly on the transparent ghost.

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

"Charles! You're crazy! What house will be demolished in broad daylight!!" Anna, who suddenly appeared outside the wall, shouted at him irritably.

"The assassins of the foundation are here to make trouble for me. I hope the island needs to be strictly guarded, otherwise they will penetrate into and out so easily, and sooner or later they will penetrate into sieve."

Charles' fingers were gently hooked, and this time the ghost was sent to the envelope and he quietly stuffed it into his cuffs.

"I know, I know, these guys are so annoying. Don't steal anything from us." Anna, who was a little annoyed, passed by him and walked towards the bedroom.

"I won't go home for dinner today, so I don't have to wait for me." After saying that, Charles turned around and headed towards the big hole in the wall.

Charles didn't go far, and several dense eyes instantly grew on Anna's back. As they quickly switched their pupils, she saw clearly the envelope that Charles hid in his cuffs and the content of the photos inside the envelope.

As Charles, who has experienced many battles, he could also feel such a strong gaze, but he did not look back.

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

"Charles, look at these guys. The decrees issued are like joking." Anna, who was lying on the bed, looked speechlessly at the record in her hand.

Charles, who was standing beside him, turned his head and looked over. A new governor in the western waters showed that he announced that as long as the women on his island were all his, he could play with the women he liked anytime, anywhere.

In the next post of this post, another new governor announced that on his island, the woman who sleeps in someone else's body is the death penalty, and she must first cut off the things under him and feed them to the shark, and then stab the wound with a burning dagger.

"They were all outlaws before, and they suddenly threw them an island. How could they know what management they should do? If they did not accumulate enough strength within the three-year protection period, then these people would definitely be replaced."

"But this is indeed a problem. Tomorrow I will discuss with the Explorer Association to collect some management books, wholesale and copy them to these new governors. In the current situation, it is best not to die."

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

Charles looked at the crystal lamp above his head and said, "In fact, this is the credit for the bandage. I was a madman for three years and did not participate in any management of the island."

"I think it's still too idle. If they knew that an extremely powerful organization was trying to kill us all the time, they probably wouldn't be so indulgent. Hey, don't 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, and the delusional foundation will let them go."

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

Charles raised his hand, grabbed Anna's finger and put it in front of his mouth and kissed it, "I think so, but I can't let it go at all. We are just a person stepping on a steel wire. If you are not careful, you will fall into a state of doom."

Anna sighed leisurely, lay on Charles' chest and closed her eyes. "Sleep, only after sleeping well can I have the energy to find a solution."

"I'm not sleepy, I slept on the ceiling for an afternoon during the day."

When Anna heard this, her eyes instantly opened her spirits, "Oh? If you are not sleepy, then we'll do it."
Chapter completed!