PNB Chapter 370 You Ate My Crime Tool
Chapter 370 You Ate My Crime Tool
Qiu Ling was not in a hurry. He climbed up the tree trunk swiftly and hid in the lush canopy.
"She can actually climb a tree? Isn't she looking for a substitute?"
The audience couldn't help but question, nowadays women are more delicate, and have a lot of high-tech assistance, so how come a pampered girl like her can't climb a tree.
Qiu Ling narrowed her eyes for a while. The audience in the live broadcast room were all worried about her and came up with 108 ways to sneak in.
But she couldn't see it, and the audience had limited patience, so they gradually left to watch other guests' live broadcasts. However, many people left messages asking friends who saw the whole process to kick them.
It was almost noon, and suddenly a delivery truck drove in from a distance. Qiu Ling seized the opportunity, and when the truck passed under the tree, he jumped over lightly and silently, and happened to meet the eyes of a pig.
The pig was so scared that it opened its mouth and howled miserably. Qiu Ling subconsciously took action and grabbed its mouth tightly.
As soon as the truck driver stuck his head out, the guard let them in. The car drove towards the kitchen, Qiu Ling checked the situation through the gap, jumped out of the car and slipped away.
When she reached the dormitory, she saw a mission card tied to the door: "Congratulations to Xiang Xiang for successfully sneaking into the orphanage. Please find clues to the location of your childhood sweetheart, that is, you, among the ninety-nine orphans.
Note: The orphanage will conduct dormitory inspections in the evening. If you are found not to have returned to your seat, the mission will fail, the game will end, and the guest will be removed from the show..."
Tsk, Qiu Ling touched his hungry stomach and asked quietly: "I completed my first mission, so there is no small reward?"
But the only answer she got was the chirping of birds on the roof!
She shrugged, put away the task card, and went to the cafeteria to fill her stomach first.
But when she got in, she was surprised to see that they were all people with the same face. Needless to say, they were all sponsored by a robot manufacturer. The crowds were so dense that it made her scalp tingle, and she seemed to be an outlier.
However, these "orphans" did not even give her any extra looks, and they all lined up to get their meals in an orderly manner.
The audience's feelings are no weaker than hers. The camera knows how to capture the moment, and at first glance it looks like the effect of infinite copy and paste, enough to make people with trypophobia suffer.
Qiu Ling was still not in a hurry. She followed their example and lined up with her food tray. She chuckled and turned to talk to the person behind her: "What are we having for dinner today?"
"I don't know, I just got here too, and it smells like chicken..." The girl smiled and spoke fluently. Who could have imagined that this was not a real person!
Qiu Ling learns quickly, but it takes time for her to accept new things. She simply can't connect this girl with the robot.
She couldn't help but reach out and poke it. Wow, it was exactly the same as the real thing, warm, soft, smooth and elastic.
Qiu Ling asked the girl in front again, and she also answered patiently with a smile.
After eating, she couldn't help but ask everyone one by one, but they all got the same answer, as if she was being unreasonable.
Qiu Ling only asked five or six questions, then stopped paying attention to the matter and buried her head in eating. However, she still kept an eye on the robots to see how they ate, which was no different from humans.
The food swallowed by the robot will easily rot and spoil if it is not discharged in time.
Of course, this was not a problem she needed to consider. The food tasted ordinary, and that was right. After all, these were robots. No matter how skilled the chefs were, robots couldn't taste the food, right?
After finishing his meal, Qiu Ling was still thinking, how to get clues, body search? Look for instructions? Forcefully open them? Or maybe one of them is a real person?
Just as he was about to step out of the cafeteria, Qiu Ling slapped his forehead. He was led by the task card and forgot a lot of information that was not written on the card.
For example, if the other person is her childhood sweetheart, then he must live near the orphanage and they often meet. What if the other person is from the orphanage? These ninety-nine orphans are all girls...
She turned around and strode to the cafeteria's operation room, where she saw two female chefs with braids and bulging breasts?
Qiu Ling tilted his head to look, then reached out and pulled one of them out. Yes, there was a deep pit under the other person's feet, so that "she" could be almost as tall as the colleague next to her!
She began to pull off the other person's clothes in a funny way.
"She" weakly grabbed the collar and blushed and said, "Think about it, what are you doing? Don't you have any clothes to wear? I'll give you mine later."
"What's your name?" Qiu Ling took off "her" hat, and the pair of pigtails were clearly visible.
"Abei," he helplessly held down Qiu Ling's hand that was pulling his wig, "I have to pretend. This is an orphanage for girls. Men are not allowed."
Qiu Ling then let go of his wig. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, she attacked his chest directly and poked curiously, "What's that here?"
The audience was so happy. One of them acted boldly and was even prettier than the woman. The other one was bold and straightforward...
“Mantou!” Ah Bei quickly gave the answer. He thought his wife’s curiosity had died down, but he never expected that she would actually reach out her hand? ? ! !
Abei was a little confused. What did it mean?
Qiu Ling bent his fingers again, as if calling someone.
Ah Bei leaned forward and listened attentively to see what she was going to say, but she was speechless. She grabbed his collar, took out the steamed bun, opened the bag and started to eat...
Ah Bei looked down at his half-flattened chest, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Just think about it, you ate the weapon I used to commit the crime."
"You're a chef, and you're still short of a steamed bun? Give me half a bun first! I finally understand why you and I are childhood sweethearts. We have a good relationship, and I can cook for you just for this. Even if you're a woman, I can still be straight for you!"
The audience rolled on the ground with joy: "Wow, hahaha, I'm laughing to death, my hands are clapping until they turn red... I've only heard of lesbians, but never heard of straight women..."
"The twin peaks have become a single peak. Oh my god, I can't look directly at the steamed buns anymore..."
"Mom, why can she say such words and do such things with such a serious face? I suspect she has a script and has practiced it so many times that she can't even laugh at herself anymore..."
"Am I the only one who noticed that Xiang Xiang has a huge appetite? Not only did she eat her own portion, she also bullied the robots and snatched the food from the robots on her left, right, and in front..."
"Besides, she wasn't talking to anyone at all. She was clearly clearing out the shredded pork on other people's plates..."
"Thinking about eating Ah Bei's tools... I'm sorry I'm dirty..."
Ah Bei took a chicken leg and stuffed it into Qiu Ling's mouth, "Why are you eating steamed buns? Let's be more promising and eat chicken legs!"
Qiu Ling’s favorite brown sugar millet porridge was also served.
Compared to other guests who had to work hard on their tasks and missed their meals, or had to eat only biscuits, this couple's meals were quite good.
The audience then realized that the production team was too cunning, drawing identity cards based on luck. The eight groups of guests were all miserable, starting from the bottom of the society!