I don't even have bowel medicine with me.
At this point, An Yi could only describe the situation as drunk.
If not, it's time to think again.
Angel walked around the house thinking that if he slept well everything would be fine.
As for my house, I always seem to have the map of this house in my mind, and I think that I will never get lost here, and that I will never find the place I want to go. , although I didn't think about it.
Even when I open my eyes, I can immediately see where I am in this house.
Although it is clear that he is a researcher pretending to be a human, he is no different from a real host in that respect.
Annie clearly remembered it, but that wouldn't be possible if this situation was in the Silver Trojan's room.
Like muscle memory, nothing can be transferred from the original host of Trojan Silver to the browser.
In the words of the Silver Trojan: "If the investigators don't look at their role, shouldn't such garbage be punished here as a speaker?"
Angie knows the difference between a Golden Horse and a Silver Horse very well.
This difference doesn't affect him much, but at least he won't be lost at home. This is pathetic.
At first he thought.
However, Angel realized that where he was going was not where he was.
He didn't wait until he knew what else was going on and why.
Suddenly, a strange sound reached An Yi's ears.
There seems to be some kind of life moving here.
But he knew there was no one else in the room but him and Nancy.
This unique voice attracted Malaika's attention.
However, as a researcher, he simultaneously overes this insane urge.
He looked around carefully, not knowing why he had e, but one thing was certain: this was his familiar home, and everyone here was familiar to him, and he was dead.
You don't feel like you're in a different place.
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