They always subconsciously screened the part of the photo that Bunchi took the initiative to give them, but they forgot that the other part had already been stored in the smartphone.
It happened to be the content that Bench and Hersey had been filming in the past year or two.
If the shepherd-carrying Marcus Budd is not a mere coincidence, but another scavenger identity, then he must have come to Decama for his purpose. Maybe he will be seen at an event that Bench and Hussey filmed.
Maybe Marcus Bader still wears this unremarkable face.
Then it's easier for them to check.
Yan Suizhi turned to the part of the photos that had been backed up on the smartphone, and used Marcus Budd's face as the search source to conduct a fine screening.
The search interface ran for a few seconds, and unfortunately, came up blank—
There are no matching results.
The little hope that Joe had just emerged was completely dispelled.
"Where's the shepherd bird?" Joe asked again, "have you searched?"
Yan Suizhi used the shepherd bird as the search source, and sifted through this part of the photos, but the results were still—
Still blank.
This night, their good luck seemed to have run out.
After that, neither the friend who was in charge of checking the entry and exit records nor themselves were able to find any more useful information.
It seems to have hit a bottleneck again.
Even the weather was very cooperative. That night, the wine city changed, and the next morning, heavy snow fell without warning.
When everyone got up, the outside was vast, and the snow was dense like fog, but the environment of the wine city was always dirty, even the snow and fog looked a little grayish yellow, and the visibility was extremely low.
Young Master Qiao, who got up for morning exercise, wanted to open the window to breathe, but when he pressed the remote control, the wind came from all directions, and instantly turned people into stupid birds.
He wrapped two layers of blankets for Ke Jin and another layer for himself, shivering beside the dining table.
Until Ms. Laura went downstairs wrapped in a big shawl, she greeted Yan Suizhi from afar, "Morning."
When he saw Laura facing Yan Suizhi, Master Qiao, who was frozen into a stupid bird and a high-ranking paraplegic, instantly regained his spirits, like a mummy deceiving a corpse.
Yan Suizhi woke up with a little hypoglycemia in the morning, she was very angry, and her reaction was slower than usual. She didn't even hear Laura greeting him.
He was standing by the dining cart delivered by the hotel, picking through the cuffs of his shirt, looking for the breakfast he wanted to eat.
This person is very picky eater, even if the blood on his face is gone, he still stubbornly reads the meal over and over.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Laura came over in a bit puzzled, and was startled when she saw it: "My God, why is your face so pale, low blood sugar? Don't choose to eat two mouthfuls first."
Yan Suizhi gave a perfunctory hum, but he didn't mean to compromise at all.
"Hey..." Laura sighed, and the eldest sister's temper came up again, "Where's Gu? You don't care? I don't care what I feed him!"
Mummy Joe stood up and said quickly: "Don't! Miss Laura! I advise you not to, let him choose."
As he was talking, Gu Yan had already arrived, holding a bowl of freshly washed sweet mulberries in his hand, and without saying a word, he filled Yan Suizhi's mouth with one, "Didn't you say you want to sleep for a while, why? Woke up?"
Yan Suizhi glanced at Tiansang, and honestly swallowed what was in his mouth, took another sip of warm water, and said, "I think of something, and I come down."
With something to base, his pale face gradually became a little bloody.
He drank two more sips of warm water, and then recalled Laura's broken heart just now, turned to the girl and said, "Thank you, leave me alone, you can choose some breakfast."
Laura watched his face return to normal, then he was relieved, and said to Gu Yan, "This little friend of yours is really scary."
kid…
Gu Yan: "..."
Yan Suiyi had a toothache on his face.
Joe covered his face with the blanket, showing only his eyes.
However, the warrior Laura still couldn't detect anything wrong on the new day. After she finished teasing, she took a dessert and a cup of black tea to herself and walked to the dining table. She didn't see the expressions of Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi behind her. Only noticed Joe.
And Mr. Qiao's image in this lady's heart has always been a bit of a fool, so she doesn't take it offended.
"By the way, little intern—" Laura said halfway through, and then stopped, "Forget it, it's too outrageous to call an intern all the time, making it seem like everyone is your teacher. You've been kidnapped by Gu, then I will be my own person in the future, just call me my sister, I like to be called closer, it seems to have a good relationship."
"… "
Joe pulled the blanket back and covered his eyes too.
Laura said, "Then what shall I call you?"
Ms. Laura is actually a very caring person, and she will ask the other party's preference before deciding on the address. After all, some people have quirks in the address. For example, Young Master Qiao, who is very corpse, doesn't like others to call him Mr. Eves.
"What do you like to be called?" Laura asked.
Professor Yan Da ate another sweet mulberry, then wiped his fingers in a hurry, drinking warm water and said to Laura, "Whatever. Yan Suizhi is fine."
Laura: "Oh."
Two seconds later, Laura turned her head sharply as if she had seen a ghost, "What do you want to be called?"
At that moment, Joe suspected that her head would fall off because she turned too hard and moved too violently.
Well, the cemetery is probably too late to book.
Young Master Qiao thought so.