After Belmode took care of Lafite's side, he went to the No. 1 confinement room where Ming Zeye was.
After Belmode entered the password, she saw the food on the floor as soon as she opened the door. Her expression changed: "Brother, is this sent by Lafite?"
That crazy woman probably poisoned her to keep Brown La. At that time, she was still wondering why Lafite agreed so simply. It turned out that he was waiting for her here.
"Lafite? The one with blond hair?" Ming Zeye asked doubtfully. It turned out that the pretty paper man was named Lafite. Didn't he just kick her? As for poisoning him?
"Did you eat it?!" Belmod's voice suddenly became louder, and he looked a little excited.
"No." Ming Zeye said calmly.
Only a fool would eat such a big skull floating on it.
Ming Zeye looked at Belmode's beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel a special emotion in his heart...a heart-pounding feeling.
Ming Zeye:...?
There is absolutely no way that this emotion belongs to him, not to mention that he would not like someone he has only met once, not to mention that Belmode is still a paper person.
So, this woman who claims to be Belmode does know the original owner, and the original owner may also like her.
I just don’t know how far they have developed. If they are lovers, I will break up with her when I find the opportunity.
He is not a deep two-dimensional otaku, and has no idea of falling in love with the paper man.
Belmode was relieved when he heard that Mingzeye didn't eat the food sent by Lafite, and began to ask about Brown La's current situation.
"Bronla...have you lost your memory?"
After hearing Belmod's words, Ming Zeye was stunned for a moment. He had no memory of the original owner, so he probably had amnesia.
"Yeah." Ming Zeye nodded coldly.
Belmode flipped up her hair, her behavior was full of temptation, her red lips slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.
"So, let's get to know each other again. My code name is Belmod. We used to be very good... partners."
Fortunately, he didn't say he was a good lover. Ming Zeye didn't want to have multiple ex-girlfriends for no apparent reason.
"Hello, my name is...Bronla?" Subconsciously, Ming Zeye didn't want to tell Belmod his real name, and he was in a state of amnesia now, so it was normal for him not to know his own name.
"Ha, Brownla is just your code name, but it doesn't matter what your real name is, we just need to use the code name to match each other." Belmode chuckled.
"I understand." Ming Zeye replied perfunctorily.
"Come with me, Brora."
"good."
"Don't you want to ask where you are going?" Belmode smiled.
"Where to go?" Ming Zeye asked cooperatively.
Belmode took a deep breath. She didn't know why, but she was so angry, but she still had to keep smiling. She missed Brownla a little bit before she lost her memory.
"I'll take you out first." Belmode forced a smile.
"Um."
…
Belmode took Ming Zeye to the garage and stopped next to a black car.
Seeing Mingze standing beside the car without moving at night, Belmod frowned. Not only did Brownla lose his memory, but his brain was also damaged? Ask her to remind you when you get in the car.
"Get in the car." Belmod sighed helplessly. If he had known it was so troublesome, he wouldn't have saved him.
Ming Zeye looked at the paper-like car in front of him, then at the paper man next to him, and closed his eyes.
I took a few steps forward, groped for the door in the back seat, opened the door, and sat in.
Sure enough, out of sight, everything returned to normal.
Belmod looked at this scene and thought to himself: There is indeed something wrong with Brown La's brain. He will take him to the hospital under the organization's name to have his brain checked first.
Belmode, who had made a decision in his mind, sat in the driver's seat and took on the heavy responsibility of driving.
Belmode always rides on other people's cars or rides his own motorcycle.
If it weren't for Brown La's amnesia this time, and there was something wrong with her brain. She would never drive by herself for fear that he would cause an accident while driving and she would be involved.
"The clothes you are wearing now are the clothes you would wear as an experimental subject. They are too conspicuous. I will go to the store to buy a set of clothes for you to change into later. What kind of clothes do you like?" Belmode drove the car. while asking.
"Whatever." This wasn't Ming Zeye trying to deal with Belmode.
Originally, he wanted to say black, but he didn't know what the original owner liked. If the original owner happened to hate black, it would be difficult for him to explain.
After all, a person's preferences will not change due to amnesia.
About half an hour later, when they arrived at the city center, Belmod parked the car in the parking area.
"Don't run around in the car. I'll buy you some clothes." After saying this, Belmod got out of the car and locked the door.
...Hearing this sentence, Ming Zeye suddenly thought of a particularly popular meme on the Internet.
"Just stand here and don't move. I'll buy you some oranges."
Ming Zeye suspected that Belmode was taking advantage of him, but he had no evidence.
Through the car window, Ming Zeye watched the paper figures coming and going outside, all of which made him look out of place.
He stared blankly for a while, then suddenly lowered his head. The hair on both sides blocked his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Without keeping Mingze Ye waiting, Belmod came over in less than ten minutes carrying a few bags containing clothes.
It took such a short time to buy it, it seems that it was bought casually.
Belmod opened the car door and threw all the bags into the back seat. "You put on your clothes first, and then I'll buy some food." After that, he turned around and left.
Ming Zeye looked at the clothes next to him and really didn't know how to start. In the end, he decided to use the old method and put them on with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, there were several meows outside the car, and then a black shadow passed through the closed window and jumped into Ming Zeye's arms.
"Master~ I finally found you!"
Ming Zeye opened his eyes, looked at the nine-tailed black cat in his arms, picked it up, and threw it aside.
"Master!" Shi Jiu was very happy when he saw Ming Zeye picking it up, but he didn't expect that its dear owner just planned to pick it up and throw it aside.
Shi Jiu looked at Mingzeye with wide eyes, as if accusing Mingzeye of being a scumbag.
"Unless I give you permission, you are not allowed to run towards me." Zha Mingzeye Man looked indifferent.
"Okay." Shi Jiu said disappointedly.
Ming Zeye ignored Shi Jiu and closed his eyes, planning to change his clothes first and then ask him how he found it.
Seeing Ming Zeye's actions, Shi Jiu took out a pair of glasses from somewhere.
"Master, put on these glasses, everything you see will be exactly the same as before."
When Ming Zeye heard Shi Jiu's words, he opened his eyes again and looked at the glasses held in Shi Jiu's hand.
I picked it up casually and observed it carefully to make sure there was nothing like a tracker or transmitter before putting it on the bridge of my nose.
