Yun Tuan suddenly felt that it was impossible to finish studying.
This crappy book will be updated.
"It's probably... somewhat useful." She murmured, trying to convince herself first.
Jinghe slowly pushed back his chin, "Isn't this thing too weird? I only brought out a Green Water Ghost watch last time, but it turned out that it couldn't be used, and the next copy was recycled and destroyed. You...
..."
"Destroy? Was it discovered by the system on its own initiative?" Yun Tuan grabbed a word and asked quickly.
She has more than one copy.
"Yes, the park is stingy. Most of the time it is very detailed. Hidden props are marked separately, so there is no way to bring them to reality."
Jing He said, not caring whether it was dirty or not, he started flipping the pages of the little book.
"The paradise should have known for a long time that I brought these things out."
Yun Tuan clenched his fists, his limbs gradually became cold and his scalp became numb.
"Well, I have always had a guess that maybe the paradise can have a certain connection with our world through you." Jing Yu, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.
Yun Tuan holds the pillow in his arms, how is it possible...
"No, there's nothing special about me. If I can do it, you should be able to do it too." She said, focusing on the small torn book on the coffee table.
There was a situation just now, maybe she was unconscious on the ground for a long time. This book, she ran out of the handbag, closed the door, and nestled into the sofa.
Inferring from this, the bracelet has not failed, and there is no unfamiliar consciousness that is overly persistent.
"No, we can't, and as far as the players we've met, they can't either." Jing He denied this speculation.
"However, the sample is too small, so we cannot completely deny it." She tried to prove that she was just an ordinary person.
Jinghe shook his head, "I don't know either."
After another discussion, there was no result.
The surveillance cameras in the office have long been removed, and there are no surveillance cameras installed from the Special Assistant Office's work station to Jing Yu's office.
The main reason is that some business secrets may be involved, so no monitoring equipment is required.
"I'm going to sing to the mice. You two have a good rest."
Yun Tuan stood up, bowed slightly, rushed back to his work station, picked up his handbag, stuffed the torn book into it, and then headed to the laboratory.
The few white mice that listened to the song were not used for other experiments. They were all fat and strong, and they were incompatible with the group next to them, just like the black boss who was ready to hit people at any time with a cigar in his mouth. p>
Yun Tuan slung his handbag on his arm and clapped his hands to attract the attention of the mice.
"Hey, friends! Do you miss me?"
Hearing the familiar sound, the little fat mice turned around and turned their fat buttocks and backs toward the clouds, protesting silently.
Yun Tuan used his right hand wearing a medical rubber glove to catch the rats one by one and let them face him, and then began to sing those unknown curse songs.
If God can help.
She changed the stress of two sentences and the extension of the sentence endings. The struggling movements of the mice gradually weakened, and they raised their heads and looked at her.
The dark pea eyes have regained their agility as when they first met.
This does not prove that they have lost their memory, but it has a certain effect.
Maybe, you should find someone to try it out.
...It is safer to find NPCs or hostile players in the dungeon.
Yun Tuan hummed a few more times, and the mice even came over and rubbed her fingertips.
Things seem to be starting to develop in a strange direction.
She wrote down the abnormality in the record book without any specific description, locked it in the cabinet, packed up her things and left.