Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Chapter 2

When Sariye woke up again, the sun was already dazzling.

She slept on the ground all night last night, and now Sariye is sore all over, struggling to support her body and limping back to the gatekeeper of her cemetery, but stopped after walking a few steps, and turned back sleepily.

These tombstones... Are there a few missing?

Sariye paused for a while, but didn't pay much attention, and continued to walk back.

It's because she didn't wake up, how could someone come to steal the tombstone at night?

Now she just wants to go back to her soft bed and have a good sleep.

Sariye rubbed her messy long hair, yawned and slowly returned to the doorman, but suddenly heard a voice:
"You, where are you from?"

Sariye looked at him in confusion, only to see an old man standing in front of him, holding a broom and dustpan in his hand, looking at him in shock.

Few outsiders came to the cemetery, and Sariye asked, "I used to live here, so where did you come from?"

The old man showed a fierce and frightening expression, and reprimanded: "I am the guard here, why didn't I see you go in last night?"

Sariye walked towards the guard room not far away disapprovingly, and said as she walked, "I'm not the only one to see the cemetery..."

In the middle of her speech, her footsteps stopped at the same time as she said, her eyes were fixed on the arrangement in the guard room.

In order to maintain the happiness index of her early retirement life, Sariye decorated the doorman to the specifications of a high-end villa, but...

This……

Looking at the shabby little bungalow without even a door panel, Sariye extremely suspected that she was hungover again.

After all, she almost dug Zhu Fu out when she was still hungover last time.

She stepped forward suspiciously, poked hard at the wall of the bungalow, turned her gaze, and saw her own face reflected in the glass next door.

This……

Sariye caressed her cheek, which felt like jade, cold and smooth.

No, her face was obviously scratched in a fight with someone during a mission three years ago, and there was a permanent scar from the corner of the eye to the back of the ear.At that time, her proud appearance was destroyed, and she was huddled in the basement for at least half a year. In the end, that person came from abroad and pulled her to Belmode impatiently. The two worked together to help her heal the scar. Camouflaged.But since they died, no one helped to cover up her scars.

How is this going?

Sariye was stunned for a moment, looking through the glass at the calendar in the house.

The time displayed on the brand new calendar was eight years ago.

That is, five years before the organization was annihilated.

Is this... still a hangover?

The old man sweeping the floor was still chattering behind Sariye, and Sariye quickly turned around and walked towards the direction of home in memory.

The vehicles passing by along the way will also bring a gust of wind mixed with car exhaust, which is really incomparable.

Who is messing with her?
If she dared to joke about this, she would definitely take their skin off.

Sariye quickly returned to what she said before, the key was still under the mat at the door, and she opened the door a little strangely.

The layout of the room is very simple, but very familiar, she seems to have liked this minimalist style before.

She hasn't had a good life for a few days, so you won't beat her back to her original shape right away?

Sariye quickly walked into the room, turned on the computer and checked everything that could remind her of the event.

Although she knew that this was five years ago when the organization was annihilated, she remembered that many things happened this year, such as her first meeting with the Kudo family, being forced to join the organization, and a series of tasks, etc. The current situation is Whether it's a dream or a prank, she has to figure out the current situation...

and many more.

Sariye suddenly narrowed her eyes, looking at the pitifully few digital displays on the computer, her fingers trembling slightly.

……

What about her savings?
(End of this chapter)