Hearing Shang Jianyao's answer, Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong were amused, and even Bai Chen couldn't help but pursed his lips.
This guy is also working hard to hack himself!
"It's good for Zhang to go to the hospital." Jiang Baimian jokingly said, "I'll call and ask over there first to see what the surveillance sees."
As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
After being connected, she briefly talked about what happened to Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong last night, and raised her own questions.
Then, from time to time, she listened to the conversation on the phone with an "um" sound, her expression very focused.
"Sure enough, it's the same as what I thought." Finally, she hung up the phone and said to Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong, "There are no naked people running in the surveillance. Shang Jianyao did stop in front of room 23 for a while. Time seems to be talking to people, but no one lives there at all.
"People from the 'Order Supervision Department' opened the target room this morning and there is no trace of human activity inside."
Shang Jianyao nodded lightly, half leaned his body, raised his arms, and responded with a eloquent voice:
"There are dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"
"Do you think you were affected by hallucinations?" Jiang Baimian said thoughtfully, "Your mental problems are in other directions, theoretically there will be no hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, etc., and Xiaohong was also beside you at the time. , he is a normal person, and he will not suddenly get sick."
For the evaluation of the team leader, Long Yuehong was deeply gratified:
"Yeah yeah.
"But the idea of 'Naturalism' doesn't sound like a belief in 'Broken Mirrors'."
"It's mentioned in the data that there is no very necessary connection between which one's faith and which one's ability to awaken." Bai Chen pointed out the problem with Long Yuehong's remarks just now.
Jiang Baimian said "um":
"I can't say that. A more accurate description is that there is no absolute connection. It is also stated in the data that among the believers of the Awakened, there is a high probability that the abilities of the Awakened belong to the corresponding field."
But no matter which description method is adopted, Long Yuehong's judgment cannot be established.
Jiang Baimian left his seat, took a few steps back and forth, and said after deliberation:
"There are two possibilities. One is that you have encountered an illusion, and there are no people running naked at all. The other is that the surveillance cameras have been disturbed, and what is recorded is an illusion."
With Tarnan's experience, they are extremely convinced that the ability of the "Broken Mirror" field can affect electronic products, but it is still unclear what level of awakening is required to achieve this.
"Maybe there are." Shang Jianyao said suddenly excited, "I want to prepare the Eight Trigrams Mirror, Sleepy Ghost Bag, Qianyang Golden Lamp and Pure Yang Talisman Water!"
This translates to human words as vanity mirrors, sackcloth pockets, flashlights, and ashes floating in bottled water.
Obviously, Shang Jianyao was deeply impressed by Zhou Yue Zhou Guanzhu's performance, and mastered a series of vocabulary after making up for old world entertainment materials.
Jiang Baimian secretly curled the corner of his mouth and said:
"No need.
"Let's just report our guesses. The company is so big, I don't believe that there are not many powerful Awakeners. If there is any problem, it is better and safer to leave it to them to solve. Anyway, the sky is falling and there is a taller standing on it."
Shang Jianyao looked disappointed.
Jiang Baimian had originally written a mission report for this outing. At this time, she specifically extracted the Tarnan section, combined with Shang Jianyao and their experiences, gave a brief feedback on what happened last night, and proposed "Old tune group" speculation.
As for the mental evaluation, she is still ready to press it after the review is over.
…
In the evening, Long Yuehong, who did not eat in the "Ministry of Security" canteen, returned to her home, rolled up her sleeves, and showed her parents, siblings, and siblings how to make hot pot.
The bone soup base has already been boiled, and the follow-up is relatively simple. The family quickly gathered around the table and enjoyed a new experience.
Long Dayong took a piece of tender pork, rolled it in sesame oil with salt, millet pepper, mashed garlic, and chopped green onion, and stuffed it into his mouth.
This is all the seasonings that can be obtained from the "Material Supply Market" on the 495th floor.
"It's okay..." Long Dayong praised vaguely, "I just remembered that after I really ate it, your grandfather said something similar, but I couldn't get it before, and when he died, no one would know what to do. Doing it, hey, is just a waste of energy quotas…”
"Eat yours, swallow it and talk again!" Gu Hong felt that Long Dayong's behavior was teaching bad children.
Fortunately, both Long Zhigu and Long Aihong were focusing on clipping the hot slices of meat, and had no time to pay attention to their father.
Long Yuehong didn't fight with them, and looked at them with a smile, and asked casually:
"Mom, I heard that the 'Order Supervision Department' sent someone to check rooms 20-30?"
Gu Hong immediately nodded:
"Yes, I came here in the morning. There were still people who were not at work at that time. I just saw it."
"Do you want to allocate those empty rooms?" Long Yuehong asked knowingly.
Gu Hong had a "Are you stupid" expression:
"How can someone from the 'Order Supervision Department' come to reassign the room
"I guess someone did something bad with the empty room."
This is not too rare in "Pangaeon".
For example, although the company prohibits gambling, the winner of poker games often has no seat and can only squat, but as long as there is such a thing as poker, it is inevitable that some people will come up and make bets with their contribution points. The company certainly can’t manage the family entertainment during the New Year and festivals, and there is no need to manage it, but that kind of real gambling still can’t appear in the open, and it can only be done secretly with the help of unallocated rooms or some people’s homes.
"Is that so..." Long Yuehong didn't ask any further questions, and devoted herself to the big business of eating hot pot.
…
Not long after the lights were turned off, Long Yuehong took a flashlight and appeared outside Room 23 in Area C.
Sure enough, he waited until Shang Jian Yao.
"Do you want to go in and do a search?" Long Yuehong was delighted that her judgment was correct, and asked.
This is also his purpose.
Such a room was located not too far from his house, which made him really uneasy.
Although it is said that the company must have high-end power to handle this matter, and maybe everything has been solved secretly, he has to make a confirmation in person to really feel at ease.
Anyway, the people from the "Order Supervision Department" have already gone in and searched, and there is no problem, and they have not warned the surrounding residents to not let them spy on the situation inside out of curiosity.
This makes Long Yuehong feel that there is no hidden danger.
Of course, he did not say these words out of his mouth because he was afraid of a good spirit and a bad spirit.
Shang Jianyao looked at Long Yuehong up and down, and showed a sunny smile:
"You really need a psychiatric evaluation."
"Ah?" Long Yuehong was stunned for a moment, and then woke up:
In the past, he would definitely pretend that nothing happened, and every day would be counted. Anyway, the sky was falling and there was a tall man on his back, so he didn't need to worry, how could he be so active and active as he is now.
As his expression changed slightly, Shang Jianyao walked to Room 23, holding the door handle with one hand, took out his electronic card with the other, inserted it into the crack of the door, and gently opened the lock.
His left palm gently twisted the handle, ready to push the door inward.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao's actions stopped.
At the window next to the door, the curtain was still tightly closed, without the slightest gap.
Shang Jianyao seemed to have turned into a statue, where he stiffened for several seconds.
"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong asked cautiously.
Finally, Shang Jianyao took back his hand and electronic card and let the door be locked again.
In the light of the torch, his face was indistinct.
"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong took a step back and asked again.
Shang Jianyao turned his attention to him:
"The moment I opened the door, I felt like my consciousness would leave my body.
"It's like there's a vortex inside."
Long Yuehong glanced at Room 23 with slightly enlarged pupils:
"How did you find out?"
Shang Jianyao pointed to his head and smiled:
"Thanks Mr. DiMarco."
The sharp feeling brought by that turquoise night pearl? A keen sense of things like that? Long Yuehong said clearly:
"Aren't the people from the 'Order Supervision Department' okay during the day?"
Shang Jianyao smiled and said:
"Probably against us."
Long Yuehong shivered, frightened.
"It may be that there is an abnormality after the lights are turned off." Shang Jianyao raised the flashlight and pointed it at his face, "It is also possible that those people have problems, but they have not been found..."
His voice became erratic and slow.
"Hey..." Long Yuehong finally couldn't help taking a deep breath, "then what should I do now?"
It is natural for Shang Jianyao to answer:
"Go back to sleep!"
After speaking, he walked to Area B.
Long Yuehong thought about it and felt that this was the best way at the moment.
He completely gave up the idea of entering the room to search.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard Shang Jianyao say:
"Don't open the door yourself and wake up your parents."
Afraid that I have a similar problem? Long Yuehong nodded quickly:
"it is good."
Shang Jianyao resumed his silence, took a flashlight, and slowly swayed back to Room 196 in Area B.
He took out the brass-colored key, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it slightly.
When pushing the door, Shang Jianyao's movements were so slow that it felt exaggerated, as if he was performing a mime there by himself.
This slowness only lasted for two seconds before returning to normal. Shang Jianyao easily opened the door and walked into his home.
Nothing happened.
…
The next morning, room 14 on the 647th floor.
Jiang Baimian couldn't help frowning when Shang Jianyao finished talking about his feelings yesterday:
"There seems to be something wrong with that room..."
"It is recommended to bombard." Shang Jianyao gave a plan.
Jiang Baimian knew that he was thinking of "Cannonball", smiled and said:
"Let's leave this matter alone and let the top handle it.
"I will remind them, um, just say that when you passed by last night, you heard a slight movement in that room again. It is recommended to closely monitor all 'Order Supervision Department' employees who have entered that room."
She didn't want to reveal DiMarco's residual breath.
"Okay." Long Yuehong felt that this was the best solution - it not only reminded the company's top management, but also did not need to wait for others to take risks.
Jiang Baimian immediately smiled and said:
"Let's not talk about this, our review is over, and the rewards are distributed."