Jian Ruochen continued to frown, she didn't know about hypnosis at all, hypnosis would not have memory, although she didn't have the memory of that time, but she sensed that something was wrong with her.

"It's not hypnosis. Jian Ruochen said coldly.

"Not exactly, I've been trained to resist hypnosis, and in the words of a monk, it's repressive, and the coercion exerts to make your heart palpitate and you can't help but confide the truth in fear. Luo Fan said, finding a chair and sitting down.

"Aren't you an Internet policeman, how can you still have training to resist hypnosis?" Jian Ruochen said as he stared at Luo Fan's eyes.

"Miss, identity will change, just like me now, there are two big words on the top of my head: mortal. Hey, do you think we're in a game where people are not human, they're all NPCs, and just the two of us are human?"

Jian Ruochen snorted, "You Internet police also play games?"

"It's weird, we're also people, okay, we have to have spare time after work, besides, I'm an Internet policeman, the Internet thing, how can I understand it, but you, Miss Jane, President Jian, also know that the game is strange. Luo Fan said this, his mood was difficult to calm down after all, he groaned, and his fingers subconsciously tapped the armrest of the chair.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, their hearts fluctuating, but it was even more difficult to calm down after they could finally hide in a quiet room out of the eyes of outsiders.

"Let's think about the spiritual root first, and then determine if we can become a monk before we talk about anything else. After a while, Luo Fan said, "I'll go and ask the village chief." ”

Saying this, Luo Fan didn't stand up immediately, Jian Ruochen also sat down slowly, and said in a deep voice: "The village chief should also be a monk." ”

Luo Fan narrowed the corners of his eyes, recalling the process of contact with the village chief, he didn't find the same feeling from the village chief as Xia Chen and the female cultivator, but he already believed Jian Ruochen's judgment, but he still asked, "How can you see it?" Unconsciously his voice also lowered.

Jian Ruochen said leisurely: "We are the same kind. ”

This kind of person naturally does not refer to the same monk, so there can only be one explanation, the same is the superior.

Jian Ruochen has been in charge of the Century Building for 12 years, and he is at the level of the president, and the village chief is naturally the person who covers the sky in this village, but based on this, he thinks that he is also a monk, which is too simple.

"Didn't you ask me if the virus that Phoenix burned incense was written by Century Building, I can tell you, it's just a small program I practiced many years ago, I'm a computer security expert in Century Building, if I don't take charge of Century Building, I will become a hacker that you can never trace, I feel the confidence of the village chief that technology and status are combined, this confidence, that nun does not have. Jian Ruochen's face was cold, as if she was still the owner of the Century Building, but soon, as the words stopped, her expression returned to indifference.

"I thought you were just the president, the rich second generation who inherited the family business, and you have several computer security experts under you who hide their identities, and we even want to win them over. Luo Fan sighed and exclaimed.

"Now these are in the past, there are no networks and no computers in this world. Jian Ruochen coldly cut off Luo Fan's praise for her, "Also, the village chief is not surprised by our costumes, which also proves that he has seen a lot of strange clothes, I don't think that every monk who enters the demon beast forest will settle in this village, probably, our only advantage over the village chief is the spiritual root that we may have." ”

"We're definitely going to have spiritual roots. Luo Fan affirmed.

"Why?" was almost the same as Luo Fan's expression when she asked, "How can you see it", and she already believed in her heart that they must all have spiritual roots.

Jian Ruochen noticed that Luo Fan's right index finger and middle finger tapped on the armrest of the chair a few more times, which was Luo Fan's subconscious move when he was thinking, and also noticed that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked upward, revealing a confident sneer.

"If God sent us into this world, it will never be for us to experience the process of becoming a good person in our own field, if it is an accident arranged by fate, we are definitely the only person in the previous world who carries the spiritual root, otherwise, in that car accident, there are more than a dozen people around us, and a little farther away is dozens or hundreds, why are only the two of us sent here?"

Jian Ruochen nodded slightly, "There is some truth." ”

There was a knock at the gate of the courtyard, Luo Fan got up and walked out to open the gate, and when he came back, he held two clothes and said, "The village invited us over for dinner." ”

Jian Ruochen took one of the obvious women's clothes, unfolded it to see, the structure was not very complicated, Luo Fan put down the clothes in his hand and went out, and soon walked in with a basin of water and put it on the table and said, "There is a water tank in the yard, it's full." ”

Jian Ruochen nodded in gratitude, and was not polite, and dipped his hands in the wooden basin.

She was first hit by a car, rolled on the ground when she fell into this world, and her body was stained with some grass juice, and then she was robbed and her ribs were broken and hurt several cold sweats, and the bullet that helped Luo Fan dig out her shoulder stained her hand with blood, and her dress also splashed a few drops, and she already felt that her whole body was covered with the smell of blood and sweat.

On the other hand, Luo Fan on the side, because of the dust sweeping charm, except for the shoulder of his coat that was a little damaged, his whole body was refreshing.

After washing his face, he felt even more uncomfortable, Jian Ruochen took a basin and changed the water again, and brought it directly to another room, wiped his body thoroughly, and even wiped his hair, so that he felt more comfortable.

The basin is a crude wooden basin, the hand towel is also rough, and the clothes are the same fabric, like linen, which is slightly stiff on the body, and it fits well when tied with a belt, and the shoes are also cloth shoes, Jian Ruochen changed his dress and half-high heels, and recombed his hair.

Leaving the room again, there was a light in front of him, Luo Fan was already tall, the outline of his eyebrows and eyes was delicate and generous, this one was changed into a short costume, which added to the capable, he looked at Jian Ruochen is eyes lit up, blew a cheering whistle and said: "This is really Miss Jane, but unfortunately, the quality of the clothes is too poor." ”

As a president, he has to bear the sight of all walks of life, media interviews, and cameras, Luo Fan's eyes are not lethal to Jian Ruochen, she said with a straight face: "I guess the village chief will ask us in detail, mainly to ask you, and it will involve details." ”

"Why didn't I ask you?" said Luo Fan in a strange way.

The corners of Jian Ruochen's mouth twitched, revealing a smile that didn't smile, "Haven't you been answering questions?"