Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 763 1923 years

"Well, why were you arrested here?"

Seeing that Ning Mei could speak fluent American English, O'Connor happily sat cross-legged across from them.

But even though he was talking to Ning Mei, his gray-blue eyes still glanced at Yan Nianzhen who was looking at him calmly from time to time, and Su Zhizhi who was in prison but still looked calm and demure.

Ning Mei imitated the habit of Americans and shrugged: "If I said that we came here after waking up after a sleep, would you believe it?"

O'Connor laughed loudly when he heard the words: "If this is the case, then you are really out of luck."

Although he made it clear that he didn't believe what Ning Mei said, he still couldn't explain why these Chinese people were imprisoned in the prison in Egypt, and men and women were locked together.

"What about you, Mr. O'Connor? Why are you here?"

Ningmei loves to chat with people, so it is perfect for her to take on the task of communication.

"Oh, don't mention it, I'm really unlucky! It's just because the entire mercenary team was wiped out, and I was the only survivor, but I had to be put in a prison for trial, Such a sad fate."

Having said that, O'Connor had an indifferent expression on his face, and he really couldn't see that he felt that he was unlucky.

"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. O'Connor to be a mercenary? Excuse me, what year is it now?"

Although staring at O'Connor's attire, he looked like Indiana Jones in "Raiders of the Lost Ark", but it was still impossible to deduce what era it was.

"What? Beauty, don't you even remember what era it is now? Hahahaha, it seems that you really fell asleep. It's 1923, a crazy era."

O'Connor is the standard happy-go-lucky American, and even in the not-so-favorable circumstances they're in, he still has a way of making it incredibly easy.

"In 1923, Egypt, O'Connor? My lord, why do I feel that these three conditions are the same? Is it a famous event in history?"

However, when Ningmei heard O'Connor say the year, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind, as if something was about to be connected in a line.

(End of this chapter)