Doomsday Wonderland

When the waste paper basket is slightly flowered, it blurs into a dirty color that continually flickers; after two seconds, the mosaic is turned back two steps, re-incarnation of Descartes: "...the trash is the trash, it’s a mess, how can you see that it has been turned over?"

"You can't understand this."

Bohemian smugly, opened a few drawers, and watched and educated it: "I have been a prey, and I have been a hunter. In the process of pursuing anti-killing, I decided that both sides will be successful or not. Subtle detail..."

"Onion **** -" The voice of the copy host suddenly rang.

"Wait a minute!" Where can Bohemia be tolerated at this time, and pinched the onion above his head: "When I finish talking, you will take it off again! No politeness!"

The copy host was stunned back in a half sentence, and he actually closed his mouth.

"Do you remember that I had eaten a bag of artichokes before?" She loosened the onions, let the drawers open, and asked for a crumpled plastic bag from the trash.

"The SandyWinters", the warden, may have never eaten snacks in the office. The paper baskets piled up large pieces of shredded paper, paper **** and envelopes until Bohemian came, and the food bags were added.

"Yeah, what about that?"

"The man was very careful. After he had finished the things, he put the potato chips back to the top of the trash can, in the same order as I threw it in. Oh, but he was too careful, but he sold him. Who is it!” Bohemia’s eyes are bright and proud: “...I always been very careless when I was eating snacks. After I finished eating, there were still a lot of pieces in the bag. I was thrown in the old brain. Some of the chips were sprinkled. I thought about it at the time, it was the game, I can't clean it... but you see, now the ground is clean."

When Descartes went up and saw it, the ground also became a mosaic.

"When the person sneaked in, because I didn't know when I would come back, I was very nervous, and there were more places to look for. I didn't expect to pay attention to the ground." She checked the documents in the drawer. Said: "I guess, when the thing was in the original position, he saw the crumbs of the potato chips on the ground, and 80% thought it was spilled when he turned the waste paper... Then he threw the pieces back and threw them back."

Descartes slammed down and squatted on the ground.

"I thought you had any talent for detectives," it seems disappointing. "Co-authors because others don't know that you have to sprinkle every time you eat. How do you know that it's not a cleaner!"

Bohemia was not happy at once: "Net talk with a fart! Why don't the cleaners clean up the whole scorpion!"

“Can you?” The copy host is a bit intolerable. “Now it’s time to start **** the onions, in order, starting with the player Bohemia!”

Bohemia jumped in his heart and took his eyes back from the drawer; one person, one fine and one onion, calmed down and did not move. As the onion slammed, she knew that another fact about herself was revealed.

“When Bohemia was reading a book while eating chocolate sauce in the Exodus, she dropped a large piece of chocolate on the sofa in the Lin San wine room. She turned the mat over and put it back. It is."

WTF! Five things about life are not mentioned?

Seeing the wall flashing, once again the appearance of the Lin San wine examination room, Bohemia suddenly rose a face; she never refused to admit defeat, just wanted to open, but was interrupted by the copy host in a timely manner It is.

"Player Lin Sanjiu,"

Lin San, who is pretending to look down at the test paper, can't help but look awkwardly - "... Among her friends, there is a person who is getting closer and closer to her now."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly raised his head and forgot that he was still in the examination room: "Who is it? Also in this world?"

"One time will only reveal a fact that is relevant to you. If you ask me, I won't say it."

"No. 39!" The invigilator was just like staring at her, and she immediately opened her mouth. "Speak without permission, and immediately record the punishment!"

Although I don't know what the punishment is, but she looks down at the test paper, and suddenly looks so difficult to look like, I am afraid that the punishment will not be good.

Bohemian has the right to trade. If she stretches her head and glances at it, she can see her test papers; but she hesitated for a while but did not ask to see her papers.

"You have only answered a wrong question for such a long time?" she thought and asked. "Yes, just blink your eyes."

The black eyelashes of Lin San wine slammed up quickly, as if it could provoke a gust of wind.

"...what is that?" Bohemia was a bit stunned. "You don't just answer the wrong question. Is this the first time the onion is undressed? Yes, just blink your eyes."

Lin San wine slowly glanced at his eyes.

Bohemian stunned for a few seconds and suddenly understood: "You only answered a question for such a long time, and you got it wrong?"

Lin Sanjiu slowly glanced at his eyes.

"Then I won't be in a hurry," Bohemia was happy. He looked at the look of the stomach and gave him a hard life. "My progress is very smooth! You slowly make mistakes, I am I have finished processing my situation here, and then come back to find you!"

Not waiting for the other party to finish the head, she waved her hand in the air, indicating that the copy host had cut off the picture.

Sitting back in the chair, Bohemia put the legs on the table, staring at the half-open drawer, and meditating for a while. Descartes was very interested in her brain activity, swaying and floating up, said in her ear: "Do you know? When humans think, it looks a lot more delicious than usual... Hey, I Use the word 'delicious' because you know what I mean. In fact, you don't have any delicious food..."

Bohemian consciousness and flexibility are not the same as Lin Sanjiu - she tempered and twisted Descartes in three, five, and two places, and made a twist: "Is there still a fart?" If not, you will come together to think about who will be in my office."

"...who is what, anyway, it is not your game goal." Descartes fined his body and did not forget to return a mouth.

Oh, yes, there are goals.

Calculating the goal of the second stage, she also completed almost: I found out the flaws of Dr. Ming and let her go back; by the way, she found that the secretary of the beef and she were in the air, and they were stunned; the detective of Geer was sent away. Now, the rest of the old leather shoes are more guarded, and they are all finished.

“What is the goal of the third phase?” Bohemian asked, speaking toward the office wall.

The copy host snorted, "The time to inform the third stage target has not arrived... there is an NPC to come in, please prepare."

Who is bothering her?

Bohemia sighed. As soon as the door opened, the beef secretary came in with a tired face.

"Miss Winters," one afternoon passed, his temperament seemed to be vented: "You should go to the prison to see it. After the riots this afternoon, many prisoners seem to be a little anxious, you always know the most. How to let them settle down... To be honest, the prison guards have called me several times and asked if you can't go."

It turns out she still has this skill!

Also, the game protagonist should always have a little extra strength.

Bohemia did not hurry to get up. She turned around in the chair for two laps. When she faced the meat secretary again, she reached down and held the table and leaned over and asked: "...you had deliberately locked the old shoes into the meeting room. Is it?"

The beef secretary nodded with a smile. "Although Geer was guilty of drug use, I was pretending to be sent away, but if he couldn't wait for you, he would go to the medical department to see him. But I just locked the door. So that he won't break things."

"I can't remember, you remind me, what kind of door lock is that? You locked it with a key from the outside? Didn't he hear you lock the door?"

"In fact, when he entered the door, the key was already locked in the lock outside the door," the beef secretary smiled. "When I closed the door, I turned the key to the locked side - but you know, if When the door is open, the key is hit, and the pop-up lock will block the door, and the door will not close together. So I turned the key a little bit and only let a small piece of the lock that can slide into the door frame. The core is out of the way, and then at the moment the door is closed, the door can be completely locked. Moreover, the sound of the door closing can just cover the sound of the lock core. He only hears me closing the door, but not I know I have locked the door."

“The heart is really good!” Descartes sighed with a sigh. “Fortunately, he is your alliance, or else your career –”

What do you do with the old man!

Bohemian abdomen said, "But there is one more thing, I am afraid that the old shoes are detected. You said that you are looking for someone to send the agent to the medical room, but in fact there is no such person, in case He discovered that he was suspicious afterwards..."

The secretary of the beef waved his hand: "Miss Winters, how have you forgotten it, I was still inspired by you. You see, in fact, only after the attack of the Detective of Geer, he appeared outside the prison. In the time, there was no companion. Why is there no one in this period of time, it is very easy to explain, there is a riot, everyone is a little panic, and there is a misunderstanding. It is necessary to pay attention to the distance from the prison to the medical department. I have to have a companion. So when I left, didn’t I ask Wenda to go with me? I found an excuse to wait for the way to the medical department, and then the agent of Geer completed the task. It will pretend to be like a continuous episode, and it will fall in front of him... In this way, the suspicion will be much smaller. What's more, Wenda is not an experienced investigator of the Bureau of Investigation, and will not find any problems with pretending shackles. of."

If you remember correctly, Wenda is the man in the tooling. Bohemia has already heard it. I can’t imagine it. For a short while, the beef secretary has arranged so many things quietly –

"Miss Winters," the beef secretary suddenly became a little shy. "You are teasing me again? These tips, don't you teach me?"

Ah, ah, ah, sleep early and I have no chance! In addition, the door lock, I really stood up and tried it. It was very feasible to write it, but at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I heard the sound of my lock door closing the doorway... The neighbor who woke up was 80% thinking that he lived next door to a stupid b... Yes, it seems that you can't send a short post to the author. Everyone who gets the book will send the address to this email: [email protected] I found the same person who was sent to me last year...)