Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 192
"Huh? You ask me why I chose this coffee shop?"

Baisu prolonged the syllables, leaving room for himself to answer.

The correct version of this answer is because of him, but obviously talking to humans... He doesn't allow professional women to enter his territory-enclosure or something, it's so weird.

After a few seconds of thinking, Baisu put the blame on the unconscious professional woman.

He lowered his eyes and glanced coolly at the place where the professional woman lay before.

I hope she wakes up and remembers nothing, otherwise—please shut up the humans.

At present, Baisu still maintains a wait-and-see attitude. He thinks that this professional woman should not wake up too soon.

Speaking of waking up.

Not long ago, Baisu was informed about the Qiqiao game hall through other channels.

At that time, he froze in front of humans, and then naturally showed confusion, and found the script written by humans at that time.

Baisu: "Isn't it held hostage by robbers?"

Xia Chengyin: "So you won't remember when you tell the truth after you gain the ability..."

The inch-cut policeman wrote down something to himself and walked away. According to others, he went to find the man in the trench coat, and the others prayed for the man in the trench coat for a minute.

Tang Nuo: "I'm telling you the truth to tell you the truth. I wanted to see if you could remember it. Because Tong Wenwen hasn't woken up yet, I wanted to ask for some clues."

Baisu:?
He suddenly had a doubt about the professional level of human beings.

It can't be that human women's inability to wake up is really related to him swallowing the Qiqiao game hall, right?
He remembered that he passed by Minghui Mall, theoretically it should have nothing to do with the Qiqiao game hall...?
The other person who also woke up was Wei Wenxue.

The flaxen-haired girl who was replaced by someone and went to Fuzhao Temple was also discharged from the hospital. The news she learned was the same as An Xiangwen's, with a little modification at most.

Wei Wenxue didn't have the chance to meet Baisu either, but only appeared in the chats between Wang Muying and Baisu a few times.

The human girl meant that her senior sister was scared, and she was a little regretful that the good temple was destroyed like this.

Yingluo: I don't know if the old site of Fuzhao Temple will be rebuilt.

That is highly likely to be impossible, and the belief itself has been eaten by him.

Thinking of this, Baisu hiccupped.

Some miss the taste of cocoa crispy egg rolls, and some are supported by cafe dim sum.

"It's the lady who prefers this place, and she recommends the dim sum here."

After bringing the topic to food, Baisu's blame or excuse became reasonable.

Tang Nuo recorded the truth, after the people from the special department sent away all the unconscious humans, they left a note on the coffee shop table and prepared to leave.

Baisu originally thought he had nothing to do, so he put away his contract and was about to leave, but the human beings called him from behind.

The dark-haired youth turned his head suspiciously.

The police officer wearing glasses said helplessly: "I have to make up the detailed records when I go back."

Baisu frowned: "I thought, my own people don't have to go through this process."

Tang Nuo continued: "There are other things to do, which won't take too much of Mr. Bai's time. I happened to be on the way today, otherwise you have to go tomorrow."

Baisu checked the time, it will be a new month starting tomorrow.

New month and new live broadcast time.

So why do humans go to work?

Baisu pursed her lips, but still followed the humans.

This is the second time for Baisu to ride in a police car.

Xia Chengyin's pick-up and drop-off are all in his own private car, and he can only sit in an official car when he meets the police.

Humans brought Baisu to the bureau and assigned him a room to stay.

It was not the one-on-one recording room last time, but a one-person office. The police officer wearing glasses said that he would return after handing in the initial report on the mass coma in the coffee shop.

Baisu sat in the room for a while, and suddenly, he looked up from the phone screen.

Sniffing the tip of his nose, he stood up.

The room was unlocked, and the door opened with a twist of the handle.

There was no one in the corridor, and the police who were chatting there before had already left.

Baisu looked towards the direction where the smell came from, it was the other side opposite to the hall.

There was a door at the end of the corridor. It was closed tightly, but there was the sound of the lock being twisted.

After the door handle was turned, someone pushed the door open from the outside, and then a man holding something squeezed in through the crack of the door, and quickly closed the door.

When the man turned around, the square object covered by the red cloth in his hand was also revealed to Baisu.

The man moved forward cautiously, he was going to go to the stairs and go underground, and then deal with the thing in his hand——

The man stopped after taking two steps.

In front of his line of sight, a black-haired head protruded from a room with an open door, and the other person was looking at him.

Black hair and black eyes, fair complexion, a bit familiar.

A man... Or a brick in the special department - Zhang Yeran immediately dug out the identity information of the black-haired young man from his mind.

No, why him again?

Zhang Yeran was neither advancing nor retreating while holding things.

To go to the stairs, you have to pass by the room where the black-haired young man is, and if you turn back...the only side door in the whole bureau is the one behind him. He can't enter through the door with dangerous items!
Zhang Ye kept a blank face.

He was sure that he must have sent a message to his colleagues to clear the first floor, but he didn't know why someone was missed.

And, why did this young man surnamed Bai get into trouble again?

Although Zhang Yeran knew that the distribution of the rooms in his mind was just an ordinary resting room, the prejudice was born just like that.

After a quick thought, Zhang Yeran said, "Please go back to the room and close the door. There are dangerous items on my side that I have to give to the police. Please get out of the way."

Seeing people's eyes resting on his face, Zhang Yeran added: "I met him when I was out for work, so I have to send it to the police station."

Up to this time, Zhang Yeran was still sticking to his personality.

However, the black-haired young man who was instructed by him did not move, and his expression became strange.

The look in his eyes is also very strange, revealing a sense of doubt of "don't you know?"

Time is running out.

Zhang Yeran felt that the things he was holding in his hands were getting hotter and hotter. Even through gloves and boxes, he felt it was sticky.

As a last resort, he could only walk forward slowly, and then kept admonishing the black-haired young man to close the door and hide.

Then the black-haired young man didn't go back, but took a step outside, and stood directly in the corridor.

Zhang Yeran had no choice but to walk close to the wall, thinking whether he should call out the name of a colleague. He remembered that Tang Nuo was on duty today?

Before the human could think of a name to call, the box in his hand floated to the left, and he slammed into it to the left.

Human beings were passing by the door of the room where Baisu was standing, and the leaping box took off the red cloth and bumped straight towards the black-haired youth.

"Don't run—" Zhang Yeran exclaimed.

In the next second, the black-haired youth raised his hand and caught the box.

(End of this chapter)