My Guardian Mr Bo

She seemed to have seen these eyes somewhere, but she was 100% sure that she had not seen him.

Of course, what An Ge'er thinks most should pay attention to is...

"Are you mentally ill?"

An Ge'er questioned again. When the man looked at her, his eyes were clear. He didn't look like a sick person at all, and he didn't know if he had been subjected to human experiments.

The man looked at her wearing a gas mask and chuckled, "Why should I be mentally ill?"

"Then you are—"

An Ge'er confirmed this time, this man is really clear-headed, he looks gentle, and he doesn't seem like an abnormal person at all.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I like guns."

He spoke lightly, then turned around to get the gun in his hand.

An Ge'er felt that he had an unspeakable mystery, "Ordinary people? Are you kidding me? How can these people catch an ordinary person?"

The man just smiled and stopped talking.

An Ge'er thought, it is normal for him not to say more. If others are exploring her privacy, she might not want to.

An Ge'er talked to him casually and stayed here. At least when he knew that he was not mentally ill or a madman, she felt more at ease. It was just that when there was one thing that didn’t happen, An Ge'er was talking. I learned from him that he is also a firearms expert.

They were also arrested by people who were anti-terrorist.

Peer-to-peer, the two inevitably had a lot of topics when talking in this regard. Later, An Geer simply took off the gas mask because the man said that this place was indeed a place where the black death was plagued before, but after this It has dissipated for centuries, but the surface biochemical radiation still exists, so don't just go out casually.

In addition, some of the other biochemical experimenters here are mentally ill, and some may suddenly go crazy and bite. Therefore, they put on isolation clothes for fear of being directly injured by these people.

With these words, An Geer didn't dare to go out for a moment.

If bitten by someone, it is really contagious.

But when An Ge'er took off the gas mask and straightened her messy hair, she looked up and found that the man was looking at her steadily. There was a thick flash in her eyes that she couldn't understand. Unspeakable emotions.

"What's wrong?"

An Ge'er touched her face and looked at him in surprise.

The man was still in a trance for a while, and after a while, his eyes flickered and said, "I just think you look like a person I am familiar with."

An Ge'er twitched his lips, "Who, wife?"

The man was startled, then shook his head, "I have never been married, she is my favorite woman."

"Then have you thought about going out?"

An Ge'er asked seriously.

"Out?"

"Yes, go out and find her."

Unexpectedly, when the man heard this, he slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at An Ge'er for an instant, and said, "She has been dead for fourteen years."

As soon as these words came out, An Ge'er was stunned for a long time before murmured sorry.

But she really didn't expect this man to be so long in love, a woman who has been dead for more than ten years, can't forget.

Later, An Ge'er was a little embarrassed to speak again, but the man seemed to have nothing to do, as if indifferent, as if he had seen everything through, and had long been used to it. He asked her what her name was, An Ge'er said his name, but he let her Call him a letter: S.