Super Detective in the Fictional World

Seven or eight leisurely passers-by looked at this psychopathic man in amazement.

Eddie jumped into the park landscape pond, where he had plenty of ornamental fish, basically stupidly fat and poorly alerted by tourists.

He went into the water and scared them away for a while.

But when he leaned against the shore stone table, the stupid fish were attracted back by the crumbs previously fed by tourists.

Eddie's eyes suddenly lit up, his hands caught lightning, caught a fat red carp and bit it down.

He chewed two bites and sighed with satisfaction: "emmm, this is fresh. ”

Just after explaining to the waiter and paying for that fried pork chop, Annie came over and saw the scene of a bloodbath, and suddenly she lost her voice: "Eddie ~ What are you doing? ”

Some of the tourists on the other side also looked miserable.

They're not pathetic about that fat carp. After all, it's not a cat or dog. It's not that popular.

But raw eaten live fish, still live fish in this pond, ghosts know how many drunkards have urinated in this pond, which is disgusting.

The problem is that people often have a strange reaction.

The more disgusting things are, the less I want to see them, but my eyes can't move.

Similar to eating shi is disgusting, few people can get down to mouth.

But if someone else eats it, there will be a bunch of people screaming at the sight of the disgusting and powerful, and by the way, they will make JPG, polluting more people's eyes.

After all, there are few people in the world who are happy to share in happiness, and there are many who cannot help but be like-minded.

Several of the gourd eaters have taken out their phones quickly and recorded “precious moments”.

You know, it's the dream of the vast majority of young people to be red now in F2F or in the flying circle.

Secondly, the same idea applies to some middle-aged people and a small proportion of older people.

So it makes sense that there are two grandmothers, aged 60 or 70, among those who raise their phones.

Annie is desperate: This is embarrassing.

The point is, she broke up with Eddie for two weeks, and it's bullshit to say that feelings disappear completely.

His boyfriend ate live fish in the public, it was so weird, the people next to him might not think he had a zombie disease.

Not far away, the gold had fallen on the ground laughing, rolling back and forth on the grass like a gust of air.

At the same time, it hasn't forgotten to make a voice on the inner channel: “Hahahaha, I'm so laughing, the venom is so low, I let the host catch fish in the pond for him to eat. ”

Selena said in a shadow: "I think you swallowed a lot of Luke's fish, too. ”

The body of the gold was stiff and the grunt climbed up: "Well, of course not. That's a fish caught in the sea. Luke, Luke's not my host, I'm a hard-working food trader. ”

Selena wanted to say something else, but she glanced at Luke and shook her head slightly, giving up the knife.

At first, the dog wanted a two-dollar egg roll ice cream and had to shake her tail.

It started out where it had jobs, mixed food and waited for a while before Luke offered it a wage.

Later, relying on her to go out with her, the Little Treasury developed so as to have the temperament of today's outburst households.

But Luke is a very short guard.

A joke at home is fine, but not with someone outside or a biologically malicious blow to the dog's head.

In his words, the dog's head can't get too used to it, it's a lot easier to float.

But it can't be fought all the time, and the blow is too powerful to act in a way that affects combat power.

Honest and outrageous at home is the best condition.

This is the opposite of what lies in the nest of a bear child, but it is a good morality - if the family can sustain it.

Luckily Luke now has confidence.

The drama of the pond bath over there ended soon.

After relieving the body heat with the pool water and eating another fat fish raw, Eddie seemed much sober and crashed ashore, sneaking off with Annie.

Though raw pond fish was irregular, the surrounding party did not stop him from leaving.

There are a lot of stupid fish in this pond, and it's a good deal to change the sand sculpture news, but that fish isn't theirs anyway.

And shortly after Eddie woke up, Harry woke up in space two.

Keep an eye on her. Immediately put your attention into it.

Wake up, Harry, and look at the room completely enclosed, like a science fiction cabin, and get stuck: “What the hell is this place? ”

Spinning, she felt slightly cooler.

Looking down, I found myself not wearing the same homeless costume as before, but a loose sickness suit.

She knew very well that it was basically for the surgeon - similar to a jumpsuit - and could be completely unscrewed from the side.

That's why she feels cool.

Rising from under a clean green operating bed, she searched quickly for everything in the house.

Soon after the search ended, she found nothing of value.

In fact, this is a medical room temporarily assembled by Luke and naturally there is no need to put the debris in.

Watching her toss outside for a moment, Luke getting enough surveillance data to get Osiris to send her a message: "Ms. Cohen, this way, please. ”

Harry turned his head sharply and looked at the medical robotic arm that had stood beside the operating bed, and that was what it had just said.

Instead, the arm has been lifted and pointed to the other side.

She couldn't help but look in the direction it was pointing to, but saw what she thought was a wall and opened a door.

Sticking to the other side of the door, it opens a door to the other side.

The difference is that the door on her side is silver-gray, consistent with the wall, and the door on that side is wooden.

Harry just turned his head and walked away.

The cool air swept past her slightly burning skin, making her a little nervous: she didn't meet her peers at King's Park Nursing Home, did she?

As a mature woman and a medical professional, she can still tell what happened to her body.

But it was precisely because she knew that her body was free of obvious abnormalities that was most disturbing.

A beautiful woman like her was washed and thrown into a surgical bed and changed into a surgical suit, and the mystery man did not do something.

Could she be a woman, or could he be insane, like Simon?

Thinking about it, she looked bright and had to step faster into the opposite room.

After walking in, she looked at the room in front of her with amazement.

This is a room of about fifty square meters with integrated living room and bedroom warmth dominated by some white and gray white.

The room is filled with ordinary logs and fabric furniture, pieces of accessories, bookshelves, museum shelves, and a lifelike atmosphere.

And the “ruthless” infirmary she just slept in was two extremes altogether.

She had to turn her head and look at the door before she realized that it was closed and that she could no longer see the previous medical room.

Harry couldn't help but get a spiritual, slightly dry, hot vest all a little chilly: did he... crash into a ghost?