Chapter 241: I Lost My Memory
Do you live in an ant cave? Daughter Jia couldn't help but complain, looking at his face with a sneer, but it was also the kind of ridicule that was performed, and she pinched her golden curls very much.
Daughter Jia is the one who is most immersed in the game.
"It's still bigger than an ant hole." Dong coughed lightly next door to hide his embarrassment.
"Hahaha—is it a dog hole?" Jia's daughter complained again.
"What did you do today?" The detective nodded, expressing deep approval of this complaint, and then asked Dong next door very seriously.
Dong was still cross-legged next door, leaning on the soft leather sofa like the owner of the castle, and he said very lightly: "I just walked around the castle today and didn't do anything." ”
"You live next door, why did you come to the castle to hang out?" The detective touched his smooth chin and looked at Dong next door with a sly smile, usually suspects like him who have a special story.
"Because I can't move around my house." Dong's answer next door was quite natural and tough.
It's said that the house is small, and it is not taken for granted that you can't turn around.
"I can arrest you for burglary right now." The detective raised an eyebrow, his eyes shining with a hint of calculation.
"How can this be considered an illegal burglary? I'm just here to hang out. Dong said next door.
"Do you know anyone else here?" The detective's look at her like this aroused suspicion.
"Cooked, this is very cooked." Dong looked at everyone with a casual smile next door, as if everyone present had played mahjong with him yesterday and drank wine.
"Huh?" The Qian servant looked at Dong next door with the same eyes as if he was mentally retarded, "Why don't I know you?" ”
It feels so good to dismantle the stage!
"Does everyone else know him?" The detective looked around and watched the expressions on everyone's faces.
Everyone shook their heads or Ansu was expressionless, and the detective understood, and then turned to stare at Dong next door.
"They don't know me, but I know them well." Dong next door actually gave such a fucking answer.
The detective touched his smooth chin again, and deeply remembered this young man with a story, this will be searched later, there is definitely a story.
"Do you know the deceased? Have you met him today? ”
"The dead? Ripe! The deceased next door to the east said the three words in a low voice, and the "cooked" bite was particularly heavy, and he shook off his very contrived European-style bangs after speaking.
"And then?" The detective didn't bother to ask him any more when he saw his contrived appearance.
"I've met, we've talked about some personal matters."
"The whole castle doesn't know you, but you've seen the dead?" The servant on the side couldn't help but ask.
"That's it."
"Okay!" The detective felt that he would not get any more information if he asked any more, and the rest of the content would be solved later when the evidence was collected.
So I put away my pen and looked at Ansu.
Because the people present who have not explained the timeline are the only ones left with Ansu, so according to the process, it is indeed her turn.
But Ansu's current character is cold and arrogant.
So Ansu ignored it, ignored it, didn't move, didn't look at it.
Seeing her like this in the live broadcast room, I couldn't help but feel skinny.
Pompeii's Jade (Red): Let's dissect the psychology of the current streamers.
Qingchen (Yellow): First person?
Today's wood is more scum (red): Everyone else has gone through the script process, it seems to be my turn.
Ah Yan (Huang): Oh, I'll go, what if there is no script?
Orange: Pretend to be cold, I'm good anyway.
Today's wood is more scum (red): Gao Leng and Tsundere are both up, and the anchor is the best.
Ansu also knows that the current drama of the alien is a little too much, but there is no way, who let her have no script?
"Hey, this cold and arrogant young man next to you." The detective cued Ansu again
"Huh?" Ansu raised his eyes and looked at the detective gently, he couldn't see the stars in his eyes, nor could he see the way he looked up and amazed time.
The male protagonist is the male protagonist, this is definitely a very good look for Ansu.
used to be supported by temperament, but now it is excellent in appearance and temperament! Instant kills come with buffs.
"What did you do today, this handsome guy?" Seeing Ansu's appearance, the detective couldn't help but soften his tone a lot.
"I have amnesia." Ansu said the handsome guy.
"Amnesia?!?!?" The detective turned into a black question mark face in a second, and after playing so many games, he really had never seen a character with amnesia.
This is the difficulty of the ashes!
Ansu nodded calmly, according to the current situation, she is a character with no memory and information.
"Are you sure you didn't get the wrong script?" The detective put down his pen at this time and chatted with Ansu very seriously about the sidelines.
Ansu shook her head slightly, it was definitely not that she had taken the wrong script, but that she didn't have a script.
"Amnesiac ??!" Although Jia's daughter has a lot of scenes, her reaction is obviously slower.
"My ginger!" Bai Fumei's reaction was even slower, but she couldn't stand up to other people's dramas.
Rushed directly towards Ansu, with long curly brown and chestnut hair, messy in the air.
"This young lady asks you to stop your performance, your ginger doesn't know you now." The Qian servant was the first to stop Bai Fumei and protect our young master!
"It's not like I got the wrong script??? If you are faced with a character who has lost his memory, this is definitely a nonsensical mess of hardcore difficulty.
For a while, a group of people looked at each other, and there was a bewildered performance of the real state and a bewildered performance of the game state on their faces.
"Give the game planner a call." Liu Huajiang, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said such a sentence abruptly, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses did not change.
The flat tone made Ansu frown, I don't know why, she thought this Liu Huajiang was weird.
"What kind of planner to call? Isn't this our Young Master Jiang right here? Tell me, how did you plan this game? Did you really just get the amnesia script? The Qian servant in the game also played at this time, looking at Ansu with a smile.
Ansu was a little surprised in her heart, because she didn't guess that the original owner was the so-called game planner, but she restrained all this on her face and behaved mediocre.
"I don't know." If you want to ask Ansu, then she really must not know anything.
And even if he really knew, Ansu wouldn't say that it was breaking the fairness of the game.
And I believe that since I have participated in the game, the original owner will not read those information.
"Damn, it's a big deal!" Although the servant Qian was talking at this time, there was a glint in his eyes.
This game is interesting!