Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 582 Doctor

Fu Miaoxue was wearing a black dress and black gauze, and the whole person was blindfolded from head to toe. Even her hands were wearing black embroidered gloves. It can be said that she couldn't see any exposed skin all over her body.

Such a costume is too weird, so no one talks to her.

She seemed to have no plans to find someone to form a team while holding the frame of Missy.

Noting Bai Youwei's gaze, Fu Miaoxue glared at her across the black gauze, and then hurried away.

Bai Youwei dismissed her lips disapprovingly.

Shen Mo also saw Fu Miaoxue, who was far away, and said lightly: "If it is a subject, it can be recruited, but it is a king."

"I don't want to recruit her, just stay by my side like a time | explosion | bomb." Bai Youwei smiled. "Such an uneasy guy, let's keep harming others ~"

Shen Mo thin lips slightly tilted: "So you deliberately entice her to sign up as a king?"

"If someone doesn't understand her, it will definitely be tricky, but I know her ..." Bai Youwei narrowed her eyes and looked at Fu Miaoxue. "She, like a paper tiger, often bluffs people."

Such a person becoming a king can not only suppress other kings, but also pose a threat to Bai Youwei. Why don't Bai Youwei not do it?

Shen Mo cares more about the movement of white gloves than Fu Miaoxue.

In a short period of time, several people have gathered around White Gloves, and it seems that he is also one of the kings.

Yan Qingwen came over, his face awkward, and behind him were Su Man and Lu Yuwen.

Bai Youwei glanced at her head and asked curiously, "What about the subjects you just recruited?"

"Over there." Yan Qingwen lifted his chin unhappily, motioning Bai Youwei and Shen Mo to look away.

There was a crowd of people over there.

Standing in the middle of the crowd was a man in a white coat. He was about forty years old. He was gentle and smiling. His temperament and appearance were not offensive, and it was easy to make people feel close.

However, the presence of such a kind-hearted person in the registration room for the qualifiers of the Maze War is a violation in itself.

"That guy, nicknamed the Doctor, has recruited sixteen subjects." Yan Qingwen frowned and said a bit coldly. "The subjects recruited by other teams are all around four or five, only he exceeds ten. People. The people we just recruited have also been attracted. "

"Will it be a person specializing in psychology?" Bai Youwei looked at the man in the distance, murmured suspiciously, "I don't know if I will meet in the next game."

Shen Mo said indifferently: "It is not uncommon for the people selected by the system to be somewhat superior."

Yan Qingwen frowned: "There is still plenty of time, let's continue to pay attention. Even those inconspicuous players can't be careless, maybe they will meet in the next game."

The so-called knowing oneself knows the other, there is no battle.

In the following time, their strategy is to reach as many contacts as possible with each player.

This is the case with Yan Qingwen, as is Shen Mo.

Time passes slowly through such observation and temptation ...

When the ten hours of consideration time ended, the image of the rabbit head inspector appeared on the wall again-

"Nice to meet everyone again.

After 10 hours of deliberation, I believe you have made a decision ... "

Tuturen's voice turned around and smiled.

"However, before everyone announces their choice, I want to inform everyone about it."

Everyone looked at it suspiciously.

Just listen to it word by word: "This competition is a qualifier. All registered players need to enter the field, and the winner, the registration is successful."

(End of this chapter)