"Yes, the live broadcast elf should be absolutely loyal until the host dies. I want to know why it is attracted to you."
He Yu said, leaning back casually, placing his hands on the table, his thin waist perfectly outlined by the empire collar shirt.
"The system is faulty, what else could be the reason?"
Yun Tuan wanted to take the syringe snatched by Bei Xi, but he ducked aside and pointed at the policeman who was inspecting the crime scene in front of him.
What does this mean...
Rejection is normal, but what do you mean by others?
"This is not a malfunction. The system did not detect our existence at all, just like my elf had an abnormality because of you and the system could not detect any problems."
He Yu said softly, raising his hand and pinching a small piece of skin on the back of the girl's neck.
Yun Tuan instinctively shrank and glared at He Yu.
"You mean, if the thing is in his hand, those people can't see it, but if it's in my hand, those people can see it?"
Yun Tuan whispered, turning to look at Sister Qin.
But after the woman was taken away from the syringe, she remained in a daze and stopped approaching.
To be precise, I dare not approach Heyu's side.
Sister Qin's attitude has changed significantly. If Sister Qin wanted to give her as a gift to the vendor before, she has completely given up on this idea now.
Yun Tuan strengthened his opinion——
Sister Qin was controlled by the hawker and regarded him as a dependent object during the long-term torture, and also became a member of the hunting sect.
The hunting sect does not know each other, but at least they recognize top anchors like He Yu.
Yun Tuan shook his head. He didn't expect that one day he would borrow He Yu's power and pretend to be powerful.
"Beixi, are you forced to cooperate with him?"
Yun Tuan chuckled. He Yu's words "just like..." just now were surprising.
So, this lunatic failed to meet Beixi again and again, and couldn't find a way to block the system, so he settled for the next best thing and wanted to test it on her?
It sounds like she is some kind of substitute for a defective product.
Bei Xi chuckled, "It doesn't really count, it's just a chance encounter."
He thrust the syringe back into the woman's hand and said sternly: "Dangerous items cannot be left carelessly."
Sister Qin stared at the rotating timeline in the man's eyes, her vision gradually blurred, and her whole body felt cold.
When the woman woke up again, she found that she was locked in a dark place. Just as she was about to sit up, she hit her head and reached out to fumble for a while. It was a rectangular narrow space.
The length is only two meters.
If she moved her hands or feet a little, she would bump into it. Two minutes later, the woman realized that it was a coffin.
But...how is that possible!
She was in the welfare copy just now, how could she be locked in a coffin?
Bang bang bang!
She kept patting the coffin lid, and the oxygen in the narrow space became less and less, and the feeling of suffocation gradually increased.
But after waiting for a few minutes, the feeling of suffocation reached an extreme and did not continue to accumulate. The oxygen content of the space was maintained at a subtle level that made people feel chest tightness but would not cause fainting.
Bang bang bang!
"Help! Is there anyone?"
Time passed minute by minute, and Qin did not get a response from anyone.
She lost all hope and gradually stopped struggling.
……
Backstage, Bei Xi looked away, and the woman suddenly came to her senses, sweating all over, and fell to the ground.
Yun Tuan asked curiously: "What happened to her?"
Why is it like having a nightmare when you take a look at it?
Bei Xi shook his head, "How do I know? She may have sight phobia, the kind that makes her whole body uncomfortable just by being looked at."
Yun Tuan sighed softly and followed the police's movements with her eyes. Her identity could not participate in the inspection, but thanks to Beixi, she could stay at the crime scene to observe the situation.