Ming Zeye turned his head and looked out the window, it was indeed what Shi Jiu said.
In his eyes, the buildings outside the window changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional. It seemed that at this moment, the distance between him and this strange world was greatly shortened.
However, paper people are still paper people.
Ming Zeye's eyes fell on Shi Jiu again, looking at the cat with an expression of 'Am I awesome, please praise me'.
I couldn't bear to attack it, so I was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.
"...Why hasn't the paper man changed?"
Hearing Ming Zeye's inquiry, Shi Jiu was stunned.
"Well... because these glasses can only make dead objects three-dimensional, but the composition of living things in this world is quite special, and my abilities are limited... Master, I'm sorry, I..."
Ming Zeye interrupted Shi Jiu's words, raised his hand, rubbed Shi Jiu's head, and chuckled.
"It's okay, thank you, Shijiu."
Shi Jiu stared blankly at Ming Zeye, who had a smile on his face. For a moment, he thought he saw his master in his youth.
"Master, I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Ming Zeye looked at Shi Jiu doubtfully.
Shi Jiu licked his paws and suddenly said loudly: "Next time I will definitely make better glasses for the master than these!" as if he was deliberately changing the subject.
"No need, this is pretty good." After Ming Zeye heard Shi Jiu's concealing words, his expression returned to its original indifference.
"Master, I..."
Just as Shi Jiu was about to explain, his ears suddenly twitched slightly and he immediately changed his words: "I'm leaving first."
A black shadow came out of the car strangely and disappeared in an instant.
When Mingze saw Shijiu suddenly changed his story at night, he realized that Belmode might be back.
He turned to look out the window, and sure enough, there was a figure slowly approaching in the distance. Unsurprisingly, it was Belmode.
When he looked back, Shi Jiu was no longer in the car.
Ming Zeye's eyes darkened. The current Shi Jiu was very different from the Shi Jiu in the previous life. The Shi Jiu in the previous life could only be said to be very spiritual, but this so-called nine-tailed cat was no longer much different from a human. .
Ming Zeye didn't think much about it. He had a lot of time to play slowly and slowly with Shi Jiu.
Ming Zeye took off the glasses Shi Jiu gave him and put them aside. Now was not the time to wear them.
Ming Zeye looked at the paper-like clothes and did not choose to take out his glasses. Instead, he forced himself to ignore the visual discomfort and put the clothes on himself.
After getting dressed, Ming Zeye stuffed his glasses into his pocket.
He would have to live in this world for a long time, and he would have to adapt to these things. He couldn't rely on a pair of glasses all the time to help him adapt to this world.
Not long after, Belmod walked to the car. She opened the car door and handed the lunch box in her hand to Mingze Ye. Then she closed the car door, fastened her seat belt, and then teased Mingze Ye: " This outfit suits you quite well.”
Ming Zeye ignored her and looked at the lunch box in his hand. He didn't even have the desire to open it and put it aside casually. Although he knew that the world looked like a piece of paper, it was actually similar to the real world, but looking at the piece of paper felt like He really couldn't eat the food.
Belmod saw Ming Zeye's movements through the rearview mirror. She raised her eyebrows and said with interest, "What? Are you afraid that I will poison you like Lafite?"
"No." After Ming Zeye finished speaking, he added: "I just don't have any appetite for the time being."
"Ha, don't worry, eat it. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't go to such trouble~" Belmod said teasingly.
Ming Zeye didn't speak anymore. He was still not used to talking to paper people normally.
Every time he heard the Paper Man speak, he always felt like he was listening to a dubbing. The voice was clearly coming from the Paper Man, but seeing the way the Paper Man's mouth opened and closed, he couldn't help but act funny.
The woman's sixth sense told Bermod that Ming Zeye's mood seemed not quite right. He frowned, did not speak again, and accelerated the speed of the car.
After arriving at the organization's private hospital, Belmode parked the car aside and said, "Bronla, get out of the car."
After hearing this, Ming Zeye got out of the car without saying a word.
Belmode glanced at Ming Zeye with no meaning, "Follow me."
Ming Zeye still didn't speak, just nodded.
Belmode took Ming Zeye into the hospital and took the elevator to the seventh floor.
"Belmod, why are you here?" A middle-aged man in a white coat walked towards this side.
"Casanova, you came just in time. I was just about to go find you. Give him a comprehensive examination, focusing on his brain." Bermod said with a solemn expression.
After Ming Zeye heard this, he wanted to say something, but looking at the two paper figures in front of him, he seemed to have something wrong with them.
Casanova glanced at Ming Zeye next to Belmode in surprise, and then said to him: "Come with me."
After seeing Casanova take Mingzeye away, Belmode took out his cell phone and sent an email to Casanova.
[Draw some of his blood. ——Vermouth】
Casanova on the other side heard the "ding" of his cell phone. He paused and took out his cell phone from his pocket. After reading Belmode's email, Casanova continued walking without changing his expression. .
After Belmode sent the email to Casanova, he sent another email to the gentleman.
[Boss, from the current contact, Brownla’s behavior is a bit unusual. I think he may have some problem with his brain, and his personality is also related to Brownla before amnesia. I asked Casanova to give him When doing a comprehensive examination, take some of his blood. It would be safer to do a DNA test. Before doing the test, I cannot be 100% sure that he is Brora. ——Vermouth】
[I will send someone to bring the blood of Brownla’s relatives. 】An unsigned letter was sent over.
