Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2133 Confinement (Part )

Is she really a nurse?

The man who woke up with sleepy eyes obviously didn't get much rest yesterday, so his eyes looked a little dull when he looked over.

Facing such a gaze, Fu Qian looked the other person up and down calmly.

Red lips and green eyes, no older than thirty.

The slightly curly hair is a dazzling golden color, but it must have been dyed.

The image was very consistent with the voice just now. The person standing by was obviously a young woman, and she was even good-looking.

As for why the first guess was that it was a nurse, it was very simple - the classic swallowtail hat, she didn't even take it off when she slept, and she was also wearing a white uniform.

Everything is different, yet everything seems the same, just with a different texture.

And if the experience in Full Moon Garden was some kind of cult thriller, then the one in front of us was definitely a reset of the sun.

Even spring.

There is a reason why I later considered the nurse's judgment again -

The hat on his head is not a big deal, but if you look closely you can see that the uniform he wears doesn't seem very formal.

She is thin and tall, with a thin waist, but her clothes are still tight, making her body lines stand out very clearly.

Although ill-fitting uniforms are a common problem, this level of exposure is definitely not up to standard no matter how rounded it is.

A considerable proportion of the thighs are exposed, which is enough to prove that this is not the attire of a regular professional, but more of a role-playing element.

I have to say it's even weirder.

what--

As Fu Qian was looking at him, the other party seemed to begin to wake up and subconsciously looked in the direction Fu Qian was looking.

What followed was an overly shrill scream.

……

As it turns out, the reaction from the parties involved was even greater.

"Seven fifty-five."

Faced with such noise early in the morning, Fu Qian remained calm and even answered the other party's previous question casually.

At the same time, I took this opportunity to observe the entire room.

The result is clear at a glance.

Apart from the recliner under him, a simple clothes hanger in the corner was almost the only piece of furniture.

The mattress where the uniformed woman was lying was placed directly on the ground.

It is extremely simple, and the art of letting go has reached perfection.

But at first glance, it doesn't match the character mentioned in the mission description? It seems a bit negative.

"Where are my clothes? Why am I wearing this?"

At this moment, the person on the mattress had already sat up. After frantically tidying up the place, he finally realized that even a good cook cannot cook without rice, and immediately asked in a low voice.

"Good question. Actually, I want to know that too. The other one should be your coat."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qian finally withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and pointed at the clothes hanger in the corner.

This reaction is undoubtedly strange.

Not only is the person not used to wearing this kind of clothes, he doesn't even know why he is wearing this kind of clothes.

Besides, she didn't seem to be very familiar with the role she was playing at the moment.

"How is this possible... Am I drunk?" Following the direction of Fu Qian's finger, the girl in uniform quickly spotted a brown coat on the hanger and immediately got up and put it on.

She wrapped her body tightly, her face wrinkled as she calmed down a little, and she started to reflect instantly.

"No, obviously you didn't drink, I did."

However, Fu Qian shook his head again and pointed at himself.

Although it was only a moment, it did not prevent him from checking his physical condition.

First of all, although there is no mirror, just the bronze skin on the arms tells you that this time the mission is not going to be carried out in his true appearance.

In addition to the shoulder and neck problems mentioned above, the most obvious thing is the smell of alcohol on his body. He must have consumed a considerable amount of alcohol last night.

In comparison, the other person looked even more refreshing.

In addition, there is another theoretically important gain - although lying in such a position for a night is indeed uncomfortable, how could the King of Abandoned Prison have shoulder and neck pain?

Not only has his appearance changed, but his physique is now even that of an ordinary person.

……

Surprise.

It's not the first time that I've chosen a skill but found myself to be an ordinary person after entering the mission.

But don't forget that things are constantly evolving.

Judging from the warehouse principles explored earlier, any task that limits ability will most likely only have side effects in his judgment, and the success rate of defeating the enemy with force is much lower than that of defeating them with wits.

Even though there are some problems with the character's save file now, his strength is still strong enough, and it should be difficult for the warehouse to judge that he is invincible, not to mention that he has already spent a lot of effort to choose his skills before.

To sum up, there seems to be only one possibility that is the biggest at the moment - it is not due to warehouse limitations, but someone else has put in the effort.

The character who can restrict the King of Abandoned Prison to this extent may not be easy to identify for the time being, but people are already looking forward to the next program.

Even so, the probability that this famous scene at the beginning was just a coincidence seems to be slightly smaller.

"Then why am I wearing this? It's obviously not mine!"

While Fu Qian was very satisfied, the girl in uniform became even more agitated because of his words, and looked at him with a look full of indignation.

"It probably isn't mine, but I was just wondering, is it possible that you wore this to give me an injection?"

It is understandable that one would be emotionally unstable in such a situation. Fu Qian just gestured calmly and gave a somewhat abstract explanation.

The clothes are just one of the weird things, there must be an explanation for the situation.

Some are receiving IV drips, some are nurses. This combination is normal, right?
"Nonsense, do I have to wear work clothes to get an injection? And why don't I remember what disease you have--"

The uniformed girl frowned more and more as she listened, and finally she couldn't help but walk forward, took off the empty bottle, and was stunned the next moment.

"Now I remember, I seem to be here to give you the injection... You mentioned that you had something to do today and needed to relieve your symptoms after drinking..."

While mumbling to herself, she not only started to dress in a disorderly manner, but also began to suffer from the standard symptoms of drinking, such as blackouts.

And what he recalled even confirmed Fu Qian's overly rough guess just now.

She really looks like a nurse.

Fu Qian's reaction to this was to look at the back of his hand, vaguely confirming another guess.

The bad habit of thinking based on inertia is not desirable. Although he discovered that the uniform was an art product, he did not deny the possibility that the other party was a nurse.

Because the needle and tape on the hand are obviously in place, it looks like they were done by an experienced hand.

"So what do I have to do specifically?"

"No, but you said it was eight o'clock."

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