Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1772 Blame

They have verified that they do nothing and let Mayfair fall asleep until the time of day runs out, and they will return to the original time again.

Although it is difficult to accept, they have to make one thing clear: If this reincarnation cannot be resolved, they will likely be stuck in this period of time.

"Then, the next verification is next." At this time, Dr. Geers looked at the meeting again, and was also unconscious after the middle arrow was injured, and said calmly: "Look if she died once , Time goes back again. "

Mr. Luo suddenly said at this time: "Mr. Geers, are you going to directly end Miss Mayfair's life?"

Dr. Geers shrugged: "It's just an experiment. If time goes back, she won't die at all ... if time doesn't go back, it means that we have broken the curse. In this way, we may not be able to get what is behind this incident. Reward, but it's better than being stuck in this period of time. Why, you can't bear to kill her? This is just a creature in the [board] game, it has nothing to do with us. "

Luo Qiu looked at Sneff and Miss Tina.

He found that the two had no objections at this time, apparently acquiescing to Dr. Geers.

Mr. Luo said, "I have already said that the time of her previous death has gone back, and there is no need to test it again."

"That's just what you said." Dr. Geers shook his head and said, "Some theories need to be verified in person ... I don't need you to do it. I'll do it. It's very simple. Just draw a knife on the neck and you can get the result. Now. "

Luo Qiu shook his head at this time. "I don't agree."

Dr. Guls opened his mouth in amazement-he knew that the interim captain was the highest combat force in the team ... and that it was so high that he could cut Mr. Wali's follower flat A, and he Unwilling to get too rigid with each other.

The lord room can form a team, and the lord room can also dissolve the team ... even, there is no stipulation at all that among the follower teams that have already formed a team, the followers cannot do each other.

This is not a clear rule, you need to explore the rules by yourself ... Maybe the other party is playing the game for the first time, because of the empirical relationship, and subconsciously thinks that the team is the community after the team, and did not think in this direction ——Maybe, already thought of this?

——But how can you end this way if you end this way!

"Then don't kill it," Mr. Snef said indifferently. "If it can be lifted by just killing her, then this incident will be meaningless. Now that we know we can do nothing, once we pass today, It will go back to the time immediately after it is finished, that is to say, we can only find a solution before the end of today. So first follow the prompt of [Chessboard], and let ’s explore the forest separately. Maybe, what is the story we still Never encountered. "

"Old Snef, do you have a new idea?" Dr. Geers saw that there were steps and naturally went down.

"A bit." Mr. Sneff nodded. "You see, the first time I entered [Roaring Forest] was to bring Mayfair back to the tribe and give it to her clan. The previous time, we were hiding. Opened her clan, quietly entered the tribe, and knew the time backtracking ... Obviously, different methods and choices in this incident can give us different information. Why we don't know Mayfair has always been Back in time? That's because we don't know much about the incident. "

"So, what we have to do now is to collect as much relevant information as possible ..." Dr. Geers thought about it, "that is to say, there are many possible operations to be performed ... this is an A huge project. Hopefully we will not become crazy in the backtracking again and again. But if there is something to change, then make some adjustments. "

Dr. Geers looked at the crowd at this time: "The first time I took it back, I took care of Mayfair, and then you explored. This time, I changed someone else to stay and take care of it, and then I went Explore ... how? "

"I like the problem-solving atmosphere." Mr. Luo smiled slightly at this moment.

Dr. Geers shook his head, did the goods really play this as a game of customs clearance-the essence of this game is not to play, but to find a way to clear the customs, and then take things away.

"Then take care of them one by one," Dr. Geers said indifferently. "I'll explore first. The three of you decide for yourself who will take care of you."

Then, Dr. Guls picked up a branch, threw it, and walked directly in the direction indicated by the branch.

Mr. Sneff did not speak at this time, but it seemed as if he had already decided halfway and left directly.

Only the maid Miss Tina and the boss Luo are still ... Tina thought about it at this time: "Mr. Luo, if you don't mind, let me take care of you this time?"

"It doesn't matter." Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "I just can take a break."

Tina nodded briefly, and then looked for a direction-perhaps because of a coincidence, the direction the young maid left was the direction she chose for the first time.

...

...

They could no longer hear their footsteps, apparently far from where Mayfield's arrow was found.

In fact, she had already dealt with it, and it was still handled by Dr. Geers ... At this time, Mr. Luo rubbed a large fireball, raised a bonfire, and sat next to Mayfair.

After a while.

Perhaps in a curious relationship, Mr. Luo touched his finger on Mayfair's forehead ... Here, those black patterns grow.

"What the **** are you afraid of ... Ms. Mayfair." Boss Luo whispered.

"Um ..." Her lips suddenly opened slightly.

Because she wasn't infused with sleeping pills by Dr. Geers this time, she obviously won't fall asleep until the end of the day-but it seems to be earlier than the first time she woke up.

The elf lady really woke up.

When she woke up, the elf lady bounced up suddenly, then reached out to her waist—she used to pin her weapon here, but at this time, the elf lady found herself empty.

"Are you looking for this thing?" Boss Luo held up a weapon, "I think if you bring it, you may sleep uneasily, so it will be released."

Mayfair sneered at this time: "If you were afraid I would sweat when I slept, would you take off my clothes?"

Mr. Luo froze at this moment, thinking about it, "I think it should just move you to a cooler place."

Mayfair snorted at this moment, and then moved, but touched the injury behind her, frowning in pain, "You saved me, deal with the injury?"

"Not me, but a temporary companion of mine."

"Anyone else?" Mayfair frowned again, then stared nervously around, and then quickly asked: "What time is it now ... how long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been about two hours since we found you." Boss Luo thought for a while. "As for how long you have been unconscious before then, I don't know."

"That shouldn't be over [today]." Mayfair lowered her head and groaned, and even stood up with gritted teeth, "Thank you and your companion for saving me, thank you for your companion. ... but I'm leaving here now. Please give me back my weapon. "

"But your injury?"

"Do not get in the way." Although her face was pale, but the elf lady was full of fortitude, and even this cold feeling that was thousands of miles away.

Mr. Luo blinked, his palms quietly, and an extra toffee came out of his palms. "You are injured. Would you like to eat something and add some sugar?"

Looking at the sweet-wrapped candy in the palm of his palm, Mayfair first frowned, then frowned, and patted the palm of Boss Luo's palm, and the candy naturally fell to the ground.

"I don't like sweets." Mayfair said coldly at this time: "Are you an adventurer coming out into the forest? I advise you better not to make any idea on me ... because I hate humans. If It's not because you saved me, maybe I have killed you now. "

With that said, Mayfair took his weapon directly and then warned with a warning gaze: "It's best not to follow me, you should never have seen me."

Mayfair stared at Luo Qiu all the way, walked away for a few meters, then turned around, then went straight into the forest, and soon the back was no longer visible.

At this time, boss Luo looked at the big daytime toffee on the ground and said to himself: "It seems that they are not the same ..."

At this point, Snef, Dr. Gols, and even Tina ... didn't return.

At this moment, a small light and shadow suddenly fluttered from the forest, and soon came to Mr. Luo's side ... It floated up and down, seeming to be happy and telling something.

"You found me again." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

...

...

He was moving fast in the jungle, his eyes full of eagerness, even sweating: Mr. Sneff.

He seemed to be looking for something--in fact, he had been walking around this area for a long time in this nearby area.

"Why not ..."

I don't know how many times, Mr. Sneff docked under a big tree.

"The first guard had the sword injury left by Geralt, and the second maze also had the mark left by him ..." Mr. Sneff muttered to himself at this time: "Here you are from Wali's Where did the killer leave nothing ... "

boom--!

Mr. Sneff slammed the big tree leaning against him, and the leaves shook, but he couldn't help remembering the question he had heard before the statue on the third trial road.

"No! I didn't--!"

He growled loudly, beating the trunk in front of him frantically, until the flesh and blood of his hands and fists were blurred, and he gasped for the trunk and stopped, "I didn't ..."

He slid weakly to the ground, his eyes gradually lost his sight, only feeling as if there was a pulling force, pulling himself down into the abyss.

Suddenly, he listened, the surrounding lights and shadows changed, and then fell asleep, he was already in a lively market.

"here is……"

Mr. Snef looked at this lively street with some incredulity ... Here is exactly the town where he stayed for a few days before his companion with the Devil Squad prepared to set off for the adventure of the castle.

Mr. Sneff slammed a jerk, and he slammed a pedestrian on the road, eagerly running on the street-soon, he was already at the door of a hotel.

He desperately directly opened the door of the hotel ... Such a rough act was not unexpectedly noticed by everyone in the hotel lobby.

Finally, he ran upstairs to the hotel ... Mr. Sneff looked panic-stricken in the hallway—at last, he saw a intellectual woman full of mature beauty, carrying a basket full of clothing at this time, Slowly walked down the stairs upstairs.

"Lenny ..."

The moment Mr. Sneff saw the woman, his eyes flashed, and he even rushed towards the woman instinctively ... want to hug.

However, at the moment of the hug, he felt nothing. The woman had a smile on her face and passed directly through his body.

Mr. Snef took a break ... He quickly turned back and watched the woman carrying the basket of clothes move towards the room in front of her, her face changing slightly.

"No! Lenny! No-don't knock on the door! Don't go into this room ... don't open the door! Please don't open the door! Please!"

Mr. Sneff screamed with a hissing noise at this moment, and even hurriedly flew towards the woman carrying the basket-but this time, it was he who penetrated the opponent's body ... he could not at all Make any contact with the other party.

"Sneiff, I helped you take off your clothes and stitched it back to you ... what are you doing! Sniff--! This is mine ... you are actually ... disgusting!"

"No, I, I ... I'm not ... I ..."

The moment the woman opened the door, Mr. Sneff's face fell to the ground without any blood ... His lips couldn't help but a blank brain, staring blankly at everything in the room.

In the room, I saw a young guy, looking at the door in horror, with a woman's undergarment in his hand, and his other palm had reached into his pants among.

Rush.

what--!

Mr. Sneff screamed at this moment, and he rushed into the door desperately, "How are you so ugly ... how are you ... how are you--how are you-!!!"

Alas, remorse ... even vicious, the old Sneff's face flashed across for a moment--he wanted to strangle the young man sitting in bed with his own hands.

But in the end, he found that what he was holding was nothing but the trunk of a big tree-it was still [Roaring Forest] ... close to the forbidden area.

He sat on the ground weakly for a moment, holding his brain in pain, slamming into the trunk in front of his eyes, his head bursting with blood.

Why do I forget myself ... once it was so ugly.

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