"Please stop. No outsiders are allowed to enter!"

Qing Lan was just walking towards the old man when he was suddenly surrounded by family members.

"This old man may need some help. I see that he may not be in a good mental state! I am an expert in the field of spiritual research. I can help take a look."

"Go away. The identity of a doctor is very precious. Don't even think about getting close to him!"

Qing Lan was rejected. Then he looked at the old man sitting on the bench. Obviously, he didn't react to what he just said.

And his eyes were dull and his spirit was depressed. It was obvious that this guy was almost exhausted mentally.

After all, this is the dream place of the family. Even people with physical disabilities in reality will show happy and satisfied smiles when they come here, but this old man can't find such emotions on his face.

However, seeing more and more family members gathered here, Qing Lan had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​forcibly investigating the old man, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, sorry, I have a professional disease. I'm leaving now!"

Hua Huo, who was standing not far away and watching this scene, couldn't help but laugh, "My dear, you've been frustrated! Hahaha, this kind of person is hard to approach at first glance, and so many family members are guarding him! It's a miracle that you can succeed easily."

However, Qing Lan didn't care about Hua Huo's words at this time, and his heart was suddenly full of motivation.

"The more they try to stop me, the more curious I am. At least I'm determined to dig up the dirty stuff of this family!"

Hua Huo stood on tiptoe and gently knocked on the back of Qing Lan's head, "Then how are you going to dig? As you can see, this old man is under strict surveillance, and you don't even have a chance to get close to him! Let's give up early! You're having fun focusing on an old man who is about to be buried."

As soon as Hua Huo said this, Qing Lan narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Little Hanabi, you don't know that the more they conceal, the more it proves that there is something fishy here! Think about it, would you arrange bodyguards to guard a worthless old man 24 hours a day?"

"Although your reasoning makes sense, how are you going to dig it out? Use Kafka's words again?"

Qinglan shook her head, "No, no, no, Kafka's words are not suitable for this kind of thing! After all, the crime process will be discovered by them... Didn't we just meet a guy a few days ago? It's best to use her appearance to do this kind of thing."

…………

When Hanabi heard Qinglan mention the person she met a few days ago, she more or less guessed something. Sure enough, after Qinglan turned into a black swan in front of her, her face became a little more unnatural.

"Qinglan, just transform if you want! Why do you have to shake those two big lumps of fat! And you said it in front of me, are you mocking me?"

Qinglan smiled, "Cute Fool! You are so cute when you lose your temper. Do you want me to dance with you to relax?"

"Why is your tone so similar to that woman? Hurry up and change back, otherwise..."

However, before Huahuo finished speaking, Qinglan slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at Huahuo's lips, smiling and saying mysteriously.

"Hush! Little Huahuo, I still have things to do! I will come back to play with you later, okay?"

Then, Qinglan threw a coquettish eye at Huahuo, which made Huahuo feel cold all over. She seemed to understand how Qinglan felt when she became gold sand.

Then Qinglan slowly walked towards the old man. When the other members of the family saw this, they immediately came over to stop her and said.

"No outsiders are allowed to enter, I..."

Qing Lan snapped his fingers, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the whole place changed in a strange direction.

"Damn it, I've been working overtime for five consecutive days, and my salary hasn't increased at all. They've deducted all my salary. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

"Damn it, I've been working overtime for seven days. If this wasn't a dream, I would have died of overtime. They also said that my current situation is due to not working hard. Damn it, he didn't work hard and still got so much money. I'm so angry!"

"By the way, why are we gathered here? Oh, I remember that the people above have been in arrears of our salary for half a year. If this continues, I can't even pay the rent. Let's go, let's go protest, or we'll smash their house. Anyway, we can't die in the dream."

"Let's go!"

Qing Lan looked at the family members around who were looking at the old man and ran away angrily. Then she turned directly to the little fireworks who were watching all this not far awaysaid.

"Little Hanabi, how are you? Sister is awesome, right?"

Hanabi: ………

Don't you think what you just said is dangerous? The tone of your voice is getting more and more like that of the Black Swan!

However, after Qinglan cleared the area, Hanabi also jumped over, and at this moment she finally saw the old man surrounded by the family.

"Hello, old man, what's your name, can you still understand what I say?"

The old man looked up and smiled for the first time.

"Hello, beautiful Miss Fool, elegant Miss Rememberer, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time."

Hanabi raised her eyebrows, "You look pretty normal, don't you? Then why do you look so hopeless? I thought you were threatened. What's your name?"

"Me? My name is Chadwick, I only remember this name."

"Chadwick, this name is so ordinary! It seems that you have lost your memory, old man! Let Master Hanabi guess, you must have forgotten some important news!"

"Really? Actually, I don't know, but... I seem to have... forgotten something. Sometimes I often hear the sound of killing, but... my body is so weak, I shouldn't be a person who likes fighting and killing!"

Qinglan frowned, then stretched out his finger and pointed at his forehead.

"Old man, do you want to remember everything? Maybe I can help you!"

"Liuguang Yiting? I've heard of you, but don't rememberers have rules that prevent them from easily manipulating other people's memories?"

Qinglan hooked his head slightly. He was not a rememberer, and these rules could not constrain him at all.

"Relax, take a deep breath, I will guide you to recover some of your memories and see what you can think of. If you think of something about being abused by your family and locked up in a small dark room, please tell me!"

"You, girl, are really different from other rememberers!"

Chadwick said weakly, and Qinglan slowly prepared to awaken the memories hidden in his mind, but at that moment, an accident happened.

"Ahhhh! My... my head..."

Chadwick covered his head in pain, as if he didn't want to think of the dusty memories, and Qinglan couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Honey, what happened to him?"

"His hidden memory is well protected. Even if the rememberer of Liuguang Yiting wants to obtain that memory, he may become an idiot! But this may also be the reason why I am a fake."

"I, I remember, I... I seem to be a member of the Genius Club!"

While covering his head in pain, Chadwick finally said the news that shocked Qinglan.

Even Huahuo was stunned for a while, and soon, Huahuo couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth.

"Honey, it seems that we have really dug up a big secret."

"Interesting, members of the Genius Club were imprisoned by their families in Pinoconi! How interesting! This is a lot of information!"

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