Xingjue fell asleep in a daze last night and got up. Chu Zheng was no longer upstairs.

Xingjue changed his clothes and went downstairs, and saw a paper-made man standing at the door at a glance.

It seems...a little different?

Xing Jue looked carefully and confirmed that it was different from the one last night.

Xingjue didn't see Chu Zheng. He walked to the paper-cut man and looked at him carefully.

I found a note behind the paper-made man - out of print, not for sale, and no touch.

“…”

Out of print?

There is still a saying that this thing is out of print?

What about the one last night?

How did it get up?

Xing Jue was full of doubts and did not dare to move, so he retreated inside.

I swept the light inside and there was a passage leading to the lower part.

Xingjue hesitated and went down the steps.

The light below is dim, full of bookshelf, densely packed with books.

There is a table in the middle, and there are also messy books piled up on it.

A small figure fell asleep on the table, holding a book in his hand.

"Star Bridge?"

Xingjue screamed twice, Xingqiao slept very heavily and did not wake up.

Xingjue carried the person up.

As soon as he went up, Chu Zheng came in from outside with something. When he saw him coming up from below, he didn't say anything.

"Why did you carry him up?"

Xing Jue answered truthfully: "He fell asleep, it was a little cold below. I was worried that he would catch a cold."

Chu Zheng: "You care about him."

Xingjue asked seriously: "Well... isn't he my nephew? Shouldn't I care about him?"

Xingjuemo quickly added: "Of course, what I care about the most is the baby."

Chu Zheng: "..."

You said this, what else can I say?

Chu Zheng asked Xingjue to send the person to the next door.

When he came back, he found that the paper-made man at the door had run behind the counter, putting his hands on the counter, looking at the door with a "smiling" as if the waiter waiting for the customer to come.

Xing Jue couldn't help but shivered: "Baby, this paper man, wasn't the one last night?"

"Um."

Xing Jue swallowed and pointed at the counter: "...It wasn't there just now."

"Well, I ran over by myself." These two guys may have ADHD, and they feel uncomfortable all over if they don't move for a while.

"Self...self?" This is a paper man, how can I run away by myself?

"Well, just treat it as an unknown creature." Chu Zheng's tone was calm: "If it really doesn't work, you can be a pet."

“…”

Sorry, there are no such pets.

Xingjue tried his best to ignore the strange 'pet' and sat next to Chu Zheng: "Baby, are there many books below, are they yours?"

"That's right."

"What books do Xingqiao need to read?"

Chu Zheng shook her head and said slowly: "You have to recite it."

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue didn't read carefully about how many books there were just now, but just the glance he glanced... there were definitely many books below.

"all?"

"Um."

"..." It's so hard at such a young age.

Xingjue was probably afraid that Chu Zheng would ask him to recite the letter, so he went to work after breakfast.

Chu Zheng slowly processed the orders that had been accumulated recently and wandered to the next door to see Brother San.

The third brother was not as good as he was yesterday at this time. He was covered in wounds and was in a mess.

He shrank in the corner, his body trembling violently.

Seeing someone outside, he immediately got up, slapped the glass and roared: "Let me out, let me out!!"

Chu Zheng raised her index finger and placed it beside her lips, indicating that he should not make noise.

The third brother seemed to have thought of something and looked back in horror.

In the dark room, there were constant rustling sounds, and something was turbulent in the dark.

That's those things.

The third brother felt that he had experienced a torture that was more terrible than anything else.

He had never seen such an unknown creature...

He thought Mr. A terrible existence, but he did not expect that this woman was even more cruel than Mr.

"Don't yell, as soon as you yell, they want to have a good intimate contact with you."

The third brother's throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and he could not make any sound.

He had no strength in his body, so he sat down along the glass.

Chu Zheng followed him and squatted down: "What do I ask you now, you have to answer it."

The commotion behind him became louder.

"I said...I said..."

"good."

-

On the other side.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and played with the mask in his hand, looking at the city cluster below with a heavy look.

Someone pushed the door open and reported respectfully: "Sir, the third brother has been missing for a day, his positioning has failed, and he does not know his life or death."

I received a message before saying that I had caught that thing.

But after going out, there was no news.

The man turned around and put his mask on his desk casually: "Go and deal with everything he knows."

"It's...sir, does the third brother's disappearance have anything to do with asking for the immortal way?"

The man pulled open the chair and sat down, supported the back of the chair with his elbows, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go and ask?"

“…”

The man lowered his head and quickly retreated.

The room became quiet and the man's eyes instantly became gloomy.

If the third brother is really caught by someone who asks about the path of immortality, then the possibility of his exposure is too high.

Knock--

The man's expression was slightly restrained: "Enter."

The man came in again just now, stood at the door and said cautiously: "Sir, there is another thing. The news from Fanxing Group is that the m67 in the warehouse is gone."

m67 is those black stones.

The man glanced sharply over and said, "What did you say?"

The man swallowed and repeated again: "…m67 is gone."

Even if it is not needed, Fanxing Group manages it very strictly, and several layers of passwords are managed by different people.

But their people suddenly received a message and asked to clean the warehouse.

The entire warehouse was empty, and nothing was left.
To be continued...