Murder in the Castle Room 7
"Miss Bai, I have a girlfriend."
The man's deliberately lowered voice was still solemn.
Bai Wanwan smiled on his lips, and the hand that hooked his neck tightened: "That's Officer Fu's business, and it has nothing to do with me." Besides, your girlfriend already has a new love, doesn't she? ”
The little ambiguity between her and Qi Ji can be seen by everyone, okay.
"So what." The deep voice seemed to circle between the lips and teeth, so long that people couldn't help but want to reveal all the suppressed secrets in their hearts.
And Bai Wanwan deepened the smile on her lips, and when she raised her head, her slender Danfeng's eyes lit up with glass-like light: "Don't get me wrong, Officer Fu, I'm just simple, greedy for your body." ”
The task is to attack him, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with twisting his body into a greedy one...... Bai Wanwan fell into deep thought.
"It's a pity that I'm not interested in Miss Bai."
In the darkness, Fu Yan's eyes were as bright as broken stars under the polar ice.
Bai Wanwan didn't think about anything, just because it was more convenient to protect him by his side. If the murderer was Qiao Huan, with Qiao Huan's previous harmless acting skills, Fu Yan might not be able to play it.
Bai Wanwan straightened up, leaned against the foot of the bed next to her and let out a long sigh of relief, her white neck still hung with the bruises that she had unconsciously pinched out before.
Strange Dream ...... She subconsciously thought of the murder seventeen years ago, but why did she dream of these details. Is it the same as Louis's time, also because of the ability to "empathize"? Or is she more sensitive to the plot herself?
But that perspective was so real, if Fu Yan hadn't seen her and woke her up, she would have almost strangled herself to death in fear.
Fu Yan also stood up straight and looked at her condescendingly, he had already taken off his coat before, and now he was only wearing a dark green shirt standing in front of Bai Wanwan, because he came out in a hurry, he didn't tie a proper black tie and was loosely piled up at the neckline.
The man who used to be dressed well now looks a little lazy.
The narrow waist and wide shoulders are very well proportioned. His legs, which were a little overgrown under the black trousers, even showed a little white ankles, and he was perfect from hair to feet. Like a work of art crafted by God.
"Miss Bai, what did you see?"
His tone was a little inquiring.
Bai Wanwan smiled, and subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette stick but found that it was not on his body: "It's just a nightmare, if Officer Fu believes me, the kitchen cellar is definitely not the first crime scene." ”
The woman had been out of breath while she was in the bathroom.
Standing up and going to the head of the bed to touch the cigarette stick that did not have a pungent smell, Bai Wanwan seemed to be relieved. She doesn't smoke and burns mint grass in her cigarette stick. This refreshing smell allows her to tell exactly if she is in a dream or in reality.
Fu Yan pulled away from the chair in front of the table, and sat opposite Bai Wanwan with a serious posture of interrogating the prisoner: "It seems that Miss Bai knows more than all of us. You know, it's not a good thing. ”
Bai Wanwan took a puff of her cigarette stick, letting the mint smell permeate the cool air: "You doubt me? ”
"Shouldn't I doubt you?"
Bai Wanwan raised her eyebrows, her expression was still elegant and calm as usual, and she couldn't see the panicked appearance just now: "Don't worry, Officer Fu." I will never hurt you. ”
The main thing is that if she hurts him directly, he will be gone.
It's too ambiguous to be said between strangers who have only known each other for less than two days. Fu Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Wanwan.
When she exhaled the mint smoke ring, the hazy smoke enveloped her face, and even her facial features looked unreal. It was as if she was going to dissipate with the smoke in the next second. Her posture was extremely elegant, and even if she sat casually at the head of the bed, she was as noble as praying in a large hall in a gown.
Born to be a pampered lady.
This was Fu Yan's first impression of her.
"What exactly does Miss Bai want out of this?"
"I can't see that I like your words, eyes don't need it, you can donate it to someone in need." Bai Wanwan smiled: "Officer Fu hasn't gone back to the room to rest, don't you want to rest with me?" ”
Hearing this, Fu Yan immediately stood up unnaturally, his narrow cold eyes were low, and there was a bit of coldness on his face that he was being teased by a woman. He walked towards the door, but he was paying attention to the movement of the white silk behind him.
Bai Wanwan chuckled, and the faint smell of mint permeated the room from her body, like a mist over a hill.
The woman stepped forward unhurriedly, and the rustling footsteps on the carpet were particularly noticeable in the silence.
"Officer Fu, don't doubt me."
This one, it's her life that is on the line.
The torrential rain did not seem to have any intention of clearing, and only the dark clouds that had accumulated on the canopy could be seen through the small balcony on that side.
The weather is oppressive, and so is the atmosphere.
Zhou Zhishu refused to go out of the room the next day with his own food and water, and no one could open it.
Qi Ji either gathered around Jiang Ziqiu or stared at Fu Yan with vigilant eyes, but Fu Yan himself didn't say anything. And when Bai Wanwan had nothing to do during the day, she could only watch Qiao Huo playing stand-alone games next to her.
Qiao Huo is like every adolescent. Rebellious, flamboyant, dazzling, fresh. But just thinking that he was carrying a system like a time bomb, Bai Wanwan always felt uneasy.
She can't have a showdown until the other party has their cards revealed. According to 001, some malicious players like to find new people in the dungeon and then deliberately frame and kill.
Bai Wanwan grabbed a blind spot: "Didn't you say that I was playing pirated resources... Why can I still be matched with someone else online? ”
"This ......" 001 touched his freshly fed little belly in embarrassment: "It's just that some resources are different from others, how to say it...... Your bond with the villain will be higher than any other host, even if you're at the starting point. ”
Originally, this data that had been contaminated and damaged was locked in the lockbox of the database, and nothing happened for thousands of years. Who would have thought that it would be so leading, just passing this lost data. Bai Wanwan can only use his spiritual power to fight villains in each world while doing tasks to repair the data, and this game can end.
And the hole in that data, 001 knows it. I'm afraid that if the adult in the Plane Temple wants to interfere, Bai Wanwan will not be able to make up for it in his lifetime.
Its existence is to try its best to withstand the pressure of the plane temple and assist Bai Wanwan wholeheartedly.
After all, he had brought so many newcomers to the world, and Bai Wanwan was the only one whose mood was as clean as snow.
All people have desires. Greed, power, money, beauty, vanity.
And she didn't, her state of mind was like being hidden in the snow, no desire, no desire, no desire, only endless pure whiteness.
Before meeting Bai Wanwan, 001 had never believed that anyone could be so transparent.