Straight man was caught Raiders Manual

On the nth day of entering the world of punishment, Guan Ling's entire lower limit finally got a further sublimation.

Frowning tightly, Guan Ling beat his head repeatedly, his delicate and expressionless face showed a completely strange look, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

The sweat on the forehead slowly slid down the cheeks, Guan Ling pursed his lips in pain, and looked at the two standing beside the bed indifferently with unprecedented vigilance.

"Where is this...? I, I am..." Gritting his teeth, Guan Ling carefully touched the top of his head, and a hint of surprise flashed just right in his eyes.

Looking at Guan Ling's reaction with an inexplicable expression, Bu Shiren's eyes were extremely gloomy, and couldn't bear it, he stepped forward and raised Guan Ling's jaw, suspiciously: "Guan Ling, don't make trouble anymore."

Curled back slightly, Guan Ling's eyes showed some disgust, and he snorted coldly, "I'm sick."

In an instant, Bu Shiren was startled all over, and his eyes fixed on Guan Ling complicatedly.

Taking a panoramic view of Bu Shiren's reaction, Guan Ling just raised the small flag of victory in his heart, but saw Bu Shiren's expression change, and slowly squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Guan Ling, you don't remember me." There was no doubt in the words, Bu Shiren seemed to be in a good mood and hooked his lips, and laughed happily, "That's fine, it's better not to remember some things .”

His eyes lit up with excitement. For Bu Shiren, he didn't care whether Guan Ling remembered himself or not. It didn't matter if he lost him in Guan Ling's memory, as long as he remembered, Guan Ling would belong to him forever.

Bu Shiren, who had long regarded Guan Ling as his own, didn't take Guan Ling's amnesia seriously at all. He gently touched Guan Ling's cheek, and Bu Shiren said with a smile: "It's okay, I will let you remember it." Mine, just remember me."

What the hell is going on, what kind of snake spirit disease is so powerful!

The corners of his lips trembled slightly, Guan Ling tried his best to suppress the cold air rising all over his body, controlled himself to look away, and focused on Prodi who was silent at the side.

Mental illness may not be cured in this life, so it is better to start with the normal strategy first.

Noticing Guan Ling's gaze, Prodi frowned slightly, and walked forward slowly.

All of his mental strength has entered the first-level combat state, Guan Ling tensed his face, his eyes were serious, and he said in a deep voice: "You are..."

"Dear Guan Ling." Quickly interrupting Guan Ling's unspoken words, Prodi chuckled and kissed the corner of Guan Ling's lips firmly, "You are my fiance, since you don't remember anything , then let me take care of you."

love, the situation is not right...

Lowering his head with a ferocious face, Guan Ling was so mad that he died.

Originally thought that after he lost his memory, according to the normal development of the plot, the two should be panicked and worried, and then eat and drink for him to try to help him regain his memory.

But is the excitement shown by one or two his illusions?

He really couldn't bear this kind of love that was as deep as the sea!

Heart tired and swollen what to do QAQ.

Looking at Prodi with dark eyes, Bu Shiren stepped forward two gloomy steps, and licked Guan Ling's earlobe not to be outdone, "Guan Ling, you want to stay with me."

Squinting his eyes, Prodi raised the corners of his lips dangerously: "Bu Shiren, don't forget your identity, I can easily make you disappear here."

Kissing Guan Ling indifferently, Bu Shiren smiled lightly and said, "You can't kill me, and it's not certain who will succeed."

With a cold snort, Prodi gritted his teeth and hugged Guan Ling, his voice was full of coldness, "It's better to watch what he is talking about, but now, no one is allowed to touch him."

Guan Ling, who managed to find time to escape secretly, was instantly bloodied from shock.

Wait, am I missing something...

You decided something on your own while I lost my memory, wouldn't you consider asking for my opinion?

By the way, is it really okay for you to discuss such shameless things in front of me?

I am amnesia, not deaf, bro.

Inexplicably found that the way of pretending to be amnesia does not seem to work in this cheating game, but at this moment, Guan Ling can't faint again and then suddenly regain his memory. This kind of bloody drama that has been played badly is absolutely not will appear on him.

So from this day on, Guan Ling, who insisted on walking the path of amnesia, was sandwiched between the two silently, becoming a beautiful landscape in the human base.

The howls of corpses outside the base were turbulent, but inside the base it was calm and unaffected in the slightest.

Guan Ling's guess is indeed correct. Prodi's status in the base is not only not low, but also high. At least Guan Ling can read the word "awe" from everyone's eyes.

But Guan Ling, who knew the news, became even more melancholy.

Although Guan Ling is currently in a state of amnesia, but Guan Ling finds it hard that his life doesn't seem to have changed much.

Prodi and Bu Shiren seem to have reached an agreement. Every day, there will always be someone who follows him every step of the way, harassing him in various ways, and not allowing him to walk around at will.

Shocked by this fact, Guan Ling could only protect his chrysanthemum with tears in case it suffered serious damage.

Having stayed at the base for almost a week, not only did Guan Ling's mission not make any progress, he even failed to go out of the room a few times.

The system that cheated corpses earlier seemed to be wandering around the world again. Guan Ling could not accept any news except that the only way to leave the punishment paper was to complete the task.

However, the important mission props are in the hands of Bu Shiren, and Guan Ling, who is in a state of amnesia, doesn't know what the needle tube is. The whole plot of the punishment world seems to be completely in a static state.

Staring at the unfinished three large characters in the strategy manual, Guan Ling wiped the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and groped his way out of the toilet.

Since he entered the game, he has formed a relationship with the toilet, and now only the toilet is his pure land.

Looking blankly at Prodi who was waiting outside the door, Guan Ling snorted coldly and walked forward with a depressed expression.

Pulling Guan Ling over and kissing him tenderly on the forehead, Prodi sighed contentedly, rubbing Guan Ling's skin affectionately, "Honey, your smell is simply too tempting."

They are all fed by you with live seafood.

With his head down, Guan Ling followed Prodi towards his room with a depressed expression, but his eyes flicked around restlessly.

A joke, any game will have a plot turning point. These words have never appeared in Lao Tzu's dictionary since I read the file.

Pursing his lips, Guan Ling carefully observed every suspected mission point along the road, not letting go of any clues.

Then, the sky paid off, and just before entering the house, Guan Ling glanced at a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes.

The author has something to say: this chapter is still short, try to make the next chapter longer, okay, after the two updates, crawl away to sleep, you can guess who this familiar person is