His body was hanging upside down, his hands were placed on his chest, and his barefoots were glued to the ceiling as if they were coated with glue. Zhu Jue was very satisfied with the world that was turning upside down in front of him.

The new ability brought to him by the spider monster is the bristle on the spider's legs that can be stretched freely on the skin of his hands and feet.

"Do you think I'm becoming Spider-Man? Well... it seems that there is still a gap. We can't spit silk, are you right?"

As he said, he opened his hand and waved downwards.

Oh ~

Fengling squatted under Zhu Jue, looked up at the person hanging on the ceiling, kicked his hind legs and jumped up on the spot, just in Zhu Jue's stretched hand, and also experienced the feeling of turning the world in reverse.

Dongdong ~

"Master, breakfast is ready."

Wendy's voice rang out outside the door, Zhu Jue turned over and landed on his coat, and went out in his slippers.

"There is news from Rong Xiacheng. A fan of the indescribable series of videos sent us an email, which included a video... You can read it yourself. The content inside is a bit complicated and can't be explained clearly by text messages."

During the break between breakfast, Li Qinglian sent a message on TALK.

"Wendy, if anyone else comes in when I'm away, don't let them see the slate."

The smart electronic lock at the gate of Zhujue’s residence has pre-stored information about three people. Wu Tong and Li Qinglian can come in when Zhujue is not at home. In order to prevent them from being hurt by accident and being hurt by the stone slab, it is better to remind Wendy, who has been at home.

"Master... Does your slate need maintenance? If it requires daily maintenance, you may need to purchase a set of utensils."

Wendy was waiting at the table, looking at Zhu Jue, and there was a slight pause in her words. Her body also stiffened for a moment after saying this. A complicated data flow in her eyes seemed to be conducting self-analysis or recording something.

But Zhu Jue has been burying his head and has not noticed Wendy's changes at all.

"No, just leave it."

The ancient murals were left underground for so long, and the above murals had already been severely weathered. If they were broken by the maintenance stuff, the stone slab without paintings would be worthless.

"OK."

After getting the rejection answer, Wendy returned to normal and no longer had any hesitation in the tone.

Zhu Jue's order is still the first sequence for her.

Zhu Jue opened the door and left with the wind chime. Wendy stood in the entrance hall in the house and watched her leave. As the bionic housekeeper, it was the time for her to start her daily work after her master left.

Clean the residence, mattressing, clean the bathroom...

The disc-type smart vacuum cleaner is controlled by Wendy and walks back on the bedroom floor. Wind chimes usually like to run around, and their hair falls naturally all over the floor and needs to be cleaned every day.

Wendy, who stretched the sheets and got up again, looked at the window. When she opened the curtains, the sunlight entered the bedroom and also fell on Wendy.

"The weather is so good, why not go out and buy food?"

Wendy thought so, turned around and left the bedroom, and suddenly stopped halfway.

“The weather…good?”

Bionic humans are equipped with temperature sensors in their bodies. They can feel the subtle changes in indoor temperature, but how can a temperature sensor define the quality of the environment and decide their next actions?

Putting down the work in his hand, Wendy walked back to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"No. 187, code: Wendy, self-detection program starts, temperature sensing system, instruction delivery system... Intelligent Mechanical Method Retrieval... The behavior is incorrect. It is recommended to perform a system reset. The system reset... Reset is completed."

"Bionic butler of Blue Wing Machinery Group, number 187, code name: Wendy, dedicated to serving you!"

When Wendy stood up again, the mechanical broadcast voice in her mouth appeared again, Zhu Jue heard this sentence when he first saw her.

"The self-update of intelligent machinery is the top priority. First, it is to prevent the intelligent system from stuttering, hysteresis, and even some unnecessary system garbage affecting the system's operation. Self-update can make the system look refreshed, and second, it is to prevent special bugs from appearing in the intelligent system. As for what type of bugs it is..."

On the electronic screen in front of the sofa, experts from Blue Wing Machinery Group are talking about intelligent robots.

**

"Hello, great masters of the weird studio, I am a resident of Rong Xiacheng, um... to be precise, a newcomer who is intern in the statue hall. This is my internship certificate, with my name and citizen ID number on it."

At the beginning of the video, a young man sat on a chair with a simple bed and a yellowed stone wall behind him, with posters on it, and two opera masks hanging on beams with thin ropes.

"Why does this look so old? This decoration style is rare even in the old city of Yecheng?"

Wu Tong sat on the sofa, holding a wooden stick in his mouth. The one he used to eat ice cream before. Although the temperature outside was only a few degrees, the room was so hot that it could only wear short-sleeved clothes.

"This is what Rong Xiacheng is. Because it is a religious city, the architectural styles are often imitated by antiques. It is said that you can see pavilions, towers and stone arch bridges on both sides of the street. However, the place where he lives is indeed a bit old. If you watch the floor in the video, I read it correctly, it should be floor tiles. He is a person who lives on the first floor... Maybe it's because of renting a house. The intern at the statue museum doesn't sound like a job with high salaries."

He reached out and clicked the ground in the video and enlarged it. Li Qinglian had already consulted some information about Rong Xiacheng in advance.

The video continues to play.

"What I want to tell you is something that happened in the statue museum recently. A few days ago, when I was painting the statue inside, I heard from my colleagues that they had seen the statue's eyes lit up... Someone died recently, as if half a month before I came to the statue's statue. I also heard from my colleagues about this matter. They said that a newcomer could get this job because he suddenly died, or died in the statue museum, and the construction period could not be met... Maybe it could not be found in the news, because the statue of the great god is being prepared for the spring festival in the museum. This is a major event every year, and there must be no mistakes, so it is strictly forbidden to spread the matter, but I promise that this is definitely a real thing, because I found the photo of the dead worker..."

The young man was holding a 2-inch photo with a red background in his hand. On it was a middle-aged man with a simple face. At this time, the young man looked a little nervous. Who would have known that the job he got was because his ex died at his post would feel awkward.

"I know it doesn't make sense to just rely on my mouth, so I also included a copy of the sound I recorded on the top of the statue in the email. I don't have the money to install a camera, so I can only do this... You can listen, there is definitely a problem!"

At the end of the video, the young man looked at the window next to him nervously. The time for this video should be taken at dusk. Some misty sunset light was leaking in from the windows, rising and falling, and smoke and dust drifting in it.

The video email ends here.

"Is it credible? We are a weird studio, a monster video, and we are not a detective agency. We can't just take a look at someone just because someone died."

When Wu Tong watched the full video, he tended to think it was the young man's imagination. Perhaps the ex-worker just died of a sudden illness, and his successor heard some strange rumors. In addition, he was a fan of the indescribable series of videos, so it was normal to think about this aspect subconsciously.

"Isn't there an audio? Listen to it, just like the people in the video said, it doesn't make sense to just rely on their mouths to say it, so you have to come up with evidence."

Clicking on the audio in the email, the three of them kept quiet, and the wind chime was also taken in Zhu Jue's arms.

The beginning is a blockbuster noise, probably the sound of the man when he placed the recorder, and then it was muted for a long time...

"8 hours...he recorded the sound of the night. When should he hear it?"

Wu Tong looked at the time below and said helplessly.

"He seemed to have a time node attached to the email. He didn't notice it just now. Maybe it was the node in this audio. I'll try it."

Li Qinglian dragged the mouse to 2:16 on the node.

Gada~Gada~

The sound made by a hard object gently tapping on a stone gradually appeared, and then another rough rubbing sound came out.

Gu! Guru!

After a few seconds of quiet, a very low snoring sound suddenly came from the audio. It was not the snoring sound of a person when he was sleeping, but the vomiting sound that seemed to be spitting out of his throat, which was extremely unpleasant.

Oh ~

Feng Ling suddenly jumped up from Zhu Jue's arms, lowered her body, and let out a threatening roar.

"Hiss~What's the sound?"

Wu Tong covered his ears and said in surprise.

"This should be what he said to let us hear it. It's really strange, unlike the sound that ordinary animals can make... Should I play it again and listen?"

"Hey, no need, listen to this sound a few times. I'm afraid I can't sleep at night. I want to listen to you. Remember to wear headphones... But then again, this is just a piece of audio. With current technology, any person who understands audio and video production technology can easily make it. After all, this is a sound that we have never heard of before, and no one knows its authenticity."

This kind of audio can be easily forged even in Zhu Jue's past life, not to mention the present.

"I believe that the judgment of the wind chime will not lie. If it is just a random roar, it will not make it feel dangerous."

Touching the wind chime's back, it made obvious alert movements when the sound appeared just now, and I could feel its tension.

Among the three of them, Zhu Jue always made the decision. Since he chose to believe it, the other two stopped discussing it, but began to contact the sender of the video.

"Hey, hello, we're from the weird studio...what did you say? Dead?"

Li Qinglian, who had just called back through email, put down her phone and turned to the two people who were looking at her.
Chapter completed!