Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 13 The Person Who Is Suspicious

"Charge?" Shen Mo smiled dumbly.

Being able to drag these people into the game is obviously from an extremely advanced technological force, even if it is an alien high civilization. But such a technological civilization, the rewards of the output still need to be charged?

Really enough.

"Mine is a one-time prop." Shen Mo exchanged information with her while driving. "The gun was ordered. After firing, the person with the gun as the center, people within a radius of 10 meters would run at full speed. And the influence of individual will. The gunner is not affected by the gunshot. "

He picked up the toy gun and tossed it gently into the back seat. "This thing is not useful to me. You can hold it. You can save your life at a critical moment."

Bai Youwei caught the gun and thought about it, "Is it because the player's level is too low to get the reward of that level, so the effect is abruptly weakened?"

She guessed: "Maybe it is for the balance of the game, otherwise it is too tasteless ..."

Under normal circumstances, who needs this kind of thing? One shot makes the other party run wildly, and when it gets close, a flash of lightning can be used? These props are obviously prepared for the game.

"You think there are many games like this in other places?" Shen Mo asked.

Bai Youwei: "It's obvious, isn't it?"

Shen Mo didn't speak while holding the steering wheel.

Bai Youwei remembered his anomaly in the game, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know anything?"

Shen Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at her through the rearview mirror.

Bai Youwei said: "In the game just now, that Huang Mao didn't need to be saved at all, but you had to take the risk to rescue him from the group of rabbits, and then kept observing his physical changes. Do you care about him? ... No. You do n’t know him. You are a senior officer of the National Security Administration. It is impossible to know this kind of street gangster. "

Thinking of Shen Mo's career, Bai Youwei suddenly said: "Are you here to investigate?"

Her face sank, and suddenly she was indifferent: "You didn't come to pick me up, you just stopped by during the investigation."

The quick face change of the girl made Shen Mo a little funny.

She had just gone through life and death, but she was preoccupied with such trivial matters, wondering whether she should be naive, nervous, or both.

"It's here to pick you up." He replied, "I'm on a mission nearby. I received a call from your mother and came over to pick you up."

Bai Youwei's face did not relax, and her tone was cold: "Non-kind and unreasonable, whoever came to pick me up deliberately, but just happened to be nearby, and it's just a matter of courtesy. I have self-knowledge. It ’s not my nanny. "

She is very smart, but Shen Mo has nothing to say.

Both were silent.

The off-road vehicle drove forward for a while, and Bai Youwei took the lead in breaking the silence.

"You came over to perform the task, did you succeed?"

Shen Mo watched the road ahead and shook his head indifferently: "No."

"What is the task?" Bai Youwei asked.

Shen Mo: "Find someone."

After thinking for a while, Bai Youwei tentatively asked, "Scientist?"

Shen Moxiao: "Almost, an old professor."

Bai Youwei: "Then you ..."

"I didn't find it. The laboratory was empty. There were neither people nor dolls." Shen Mo added, "We searched nearby, and all the team members became dolls. I don't know why only me was safe and sound. To your mother's phone. "

Shen Mo raised her thin lips and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Bai Youwei pouted, and sneered: "I almost lost my life, and I have the leisure to pick someone else's daughter."

"Why?" Shen Mo smiled lightly.

Bai Youwei: "Humph."

After humming, it felt boring. Shen Mo picked her up because she had promised her mother that she should not have expected more, and she was not qualified to blame him.

She is a highly regarded person, she should be treated a little better by others, she should be grateful to Dade, isn't she?

With such a thought, his face recovered indifferently, without anger and expression.

Author: +1 lack of love

(End of this chapter)