As soon as Zhou Bai finished speaking, the sound of using nails to pull the door suddenly stopped.
Even the turtle on the table stopped banging its head against the water basin.
And it widened its turtle eyes and looked at Zhou Bai fiercely.
Just when Zhou Bai thought that tonight's farce should end here.
The voice outside the door rang again.
And this time, it wasn't knocking on the door or pulling the door open with fingernails.
Instead, he used his body to hit the door hard.
"哐, 哐, 哐..."
Every time someone outside the door bumped against him, the desk in front of Zhou Bai also shook.
The force of the impact made Zhou Bai clearly feel that he had probably completely angered the other party this time.
The conference room of the Great Xia Expert Group was still brightly lit at this time.
When more than a dozen experts saw what happened in Zhou Bai's room, they all showed worried expressions.
Because just last night, the Chosen Ones from Asan Kingdom blocked the door, thinking that everything was safe, so they started to float.
I heard a knock on the door and cursed a few times.
Unexpectedly, the other party kicked the door open, and Ah Sanguo's live broadcast room immediately turned into darkness.
It's a pity that in the live broadcast screen, there is no way to see the other party's face clearly.
Otherwise, the experts can give Zhou Bai some tips.
But now, the expert team saw that almost the same thing happened to Zhou Bai, and they all became nervous.
"Hey, how can Zhou Bai curse others?"
"No? When did Zhou Bai curse?"
However, compared to the panic of the experts, Zhou Bai seemed much calmer.
A response is better than no response.
The other party's current attitude actually made Zhou Bai feel that he seemed to be one step closer to the truth.
However, in this case, the turtle in the basin will suffer.
The strong impact on the door caused the entire basin on the table to shake.
The turtle stayed in the water basin, failed to stand firm several times, and almost fell over.
Zhou Bai looked at the turtle and couldn't help but shook his head.
If the person outside is really Director Lin's daughter, wouldn't it be bad for her to treat her father like this?
Zhou Bai's face showed sympathy for Wugui.
But the movements of his hands were not polite at all.
I saw him reaching out his hand, grabbing the turtle's shell, and just like that, he grabbed the whole turtle out of the water.
The turtle fell into Zhou Bai's hands, and then made a sharp whistling sound.
So, Zhou Bai held up the turtle and brought it closer to his door.
So that people outside the door can hear the turtle's voice more clearly.
This trick is indeed very effective.
The banging sound outside the door stopped violently after the turtle roared.
And that turtle might be too angry.
So the sound made today was much louder than before.
As a result, the people outside the door not only stopped this time, but also ran away from this place of right and wrong quickly as if they were frightened.
Zhou Bai listened to the footsteps leaving the door quickly, smiled, and then put down the turtle in his hand.
The turtle was probably very angry.
After Zhou Bai put it down, he took a deep breath, turned around and huddled in the corner.
He didn't even want to look at Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai looked at the room that had become quiet again, smiled and patted its head gently.
I yawned, then lay back on the bed and fell asleep again.
Nothing else happened that night.
The next morning, it was still 7:30, and Zhou Bai was woken up on time by the alarm clock he set.
He sat up from the bed, walked to the table, and looked at the turtle in the basin.
After a night, he still seemed to have no intention of reconciling with Zhou Bai.
She turned her head away, unwilling to look at him.
Zhou Bai didn't know how to make a turtle happy.
I could only look at it helplessly and say something to him.
"Good morning, Director Lin."
So, the turtle turned its head and glared at Zhou Bai fiercely.
Then it shrank into the turtle shell. It seemed like this, no one knew it was Director Lin.
Zhou Bai looked at it with a smile, then went into the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth.
When it was eight o'clock, Zhou Bai pulled the table back to its original position, opened the door, and walked out.
"Director Lin" is still the same, appearing in the work area.
The first thing I do when I start working in the morning is to inspect the entire shelter.
He saw Zhou Bai appear and waved him to come to him.
So, Zhou Bai could only walk over and stand next to him.
"Rainbow Paw, are you feeling better today?"
"Director Lin" looked at each animal and asked Du Ping next to them about their conditions.
The rainbow in his mouth is the big-billed bird.
Du Ping didn't have a good relationship with the toucan, so he didn't care about its injuries at all.
When I heard the inquiry from "Director Lin", I just glanced at Caihong casually and reported to him.
"much better.
This must also be attributed to Director Lin, who bandaged it well."
After listening to Du Ping's report, "Director Lin" was still not satisfied.
He walked over in person and carefully inspected Caihong's injuries.
"It hurts me so much.
It was injured, there was pus, and the claws were rotten.
None of you care about me at all.
I want to pack the buns, pack the buns, flatten the buns."
When the big-billed bird saw someone coming to care about it, it started chattering non-stop.
Zhou Bai stood next to "Director Lin" and turned his head to silently observe the changes in the expression on his face.
I saw that his expression was calm just now, but suddenly, his entire eyebrows stood up.
"Du Ping! Look, what's going on?"
He pointed at the large-billed bird's claws, which were still bleeding.
Du Ping, on the other hand, shook his head innocently.
Then, "Director Lin" started to go crazy again.
"You're not doing a good job at all!
This shelter really can’t operate any longer!”
As he spoke, he picked up the stool next to him and smashed it to the ground.
"I've really had enough.
I hate you so much.
I hate this shelter and all the animals!”
After he finished speaking, he stamped his foot angrily.
Then he used his feet to kick the stool that he had smashed to the ground.
Zhou Bai looked at the movements of "Director Lin". For a moment, he felt that "Director Lin" looked like an angry little girl.
A little girl who always wants to imitate adults, but doesn't look like them at all.
Zhou Bai was frightened by his sudden idea.
Then he looked at the "Director Lin" in front of him, the image of a middle-aged man about 50 years old.