Chuzheng looked at the whole house and found nothing useful, not even anything related to Simpson Fergus.
Chuzheng went downstairs while thinking.
click —
Chuzheng was standing on the stairs, and a dark shadow was moving in from downstairs, and the slight sound made the shadow stop.
"boom!"
The shadow moved quickly, and the weapon in his hand shot at Chuzheng.
Chuzheng pressed on the handrail and jumped down.
The dust was carried by the wind and diffused into the air, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, which was a bit pungent.
"Bang bang bang-"
Hei Ying fired several shots in a row, the bullet rubbed Chuzheng's cheek, and she bent down and attacked Hei Ying at a tricky angle.
Under melee combat, Sombra can no longer use the weapon in his hand.
Hei Ying's fists and kicks are very powerful, as slippery as a loach.
He tried to distance himself several times, but unfortunately Chuzheng was able to block him every time.
wow-
boom-
Things in the living room were affected, and the furniture was even more damaged.
bang-
The sofa overturned on the floor, the shadow stepped on the sofa, jumped to the other side, and the sofa overturned again.
Bang!
The black shadow staggered and slammed on the floor, splashing a burst of dust.
"do not move!"
Heiying held the ground with both hands and tried to stand up, then looked up at the girl standing in front of him.
It couldn't be more beautiful. Blonde hair is a conspicuous presence no matter where it is.
The girl's face was expressionless, with a kind of indifference and alienation that no strangers should enter.
The girl's voice was clear and cold: "What are you, why are you so dark."
Although the light here is not strong, it is not enough for her to look at it for a long time. This person is all black and autumn, as if painted with carbon, right
Sombra: "..." Is this your focus
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Chuzheng tied the shadow, and the other party didn't speak from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't for sure that he was not a robot, she would doubt whether it was a robot or not.
The weirdest thing about him is that his skin is black.
Chuzheng pulled out a knife from the cabinet and gestured at the shadow: "Is your skin dark, or some kind of high-tech product?"
Shadow was silent.
Row!
I will do it myself!
Chuzheng is not soft on a person who wants to kill himself.
A minute later, Chuzheng determined that his skin was black.
Black people are normal, but black into coal balls is not normal.
"Who asked you to kill me?" Just now, this person was trying to kill her, clearly wanting to kill her.
"can you speak?"
"… "
"You can let me know you're not dumb."
"… "
Chu Zheng took two steps back a little irritably, and the floor he stepped on suddenly sank.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
Grass!
Chuzheng turned his head and glanced at the place he stepped on. The floor was under the sofa and was blocked by the sofa and carpet just now.
Chuzheng didn't dare to move away immediately.
Who knows if there will be a mechanism after it is removed.
To be on the safe side, she shielded herself with a silver wire before jumping aside.
There is no danger, just the ground has opened a passage to the bottom.
Chuzheng: "… "
Has no one ever moved out of the sofa to see it
Chuzheng thought it was wrong, this place is very close to the sofa, but it should not be under the sofa, but you can step on it when you sit down.
She stepped back and forth just now, but did not step on the switch directly.
Are there other conditions required
Chuzheng looked at the damaged furniture around, and didn't know where it came across just now.
No matter, let's go down and have a look.
Chuzheng grabbed the shadow, found a flashlight, and led him down.
The passage was circling, Chuzheng felt that he had walked for at least three minutes before he saw the bottom.
Chuzheng used a flashlight to take a picture of the surroundings. The whole space was not big, only about 20 square meters. It was divided into two spaces by a bookshelf.
Black Shadow's eyes moved with the light of Chuzheng's flashlight, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Chuzheng dragged him to the corner, Hei Ying wondered what she wanted to do, and saw her pick up the wooden stick in the corner and hit him.
puff-
The black shadow fell to the ground, and in the end, he only saw the girl holding the wooden stick with her hand, bending down slightly, her indifferent face was enlarged, blurred, and doubled in his pupils, and most plunged into the darkness.
Chuzheng tied the shadow to the side and tied it directly into a silkworm cocoon.
Ok!
So much safer!
【… 】
After getting this done, Chu Zheng began to look around.
Chuzheng found a Simpson Fergus signed document on the table, along with some other items.
This should be Simpson Fergus stuff.
Most of the books on the shelf are about biological sciences, genes and the like.
Chuzheng also found several documents about TID on the table, but they were ordinary financial documents and nothing important.
Chuzheng dropped the document and sat down on the chair with a headache.
What the hell is this TID for
Chuzheng kicked the table irritably, and the flashlight standing on the table fell down, pointing at the documents on the table.
Chuzheng swiped at random from the corner of his eye, then moved back in the next second, quickly pulled out two pieces from the inside and overlapped them, and then took a flashlight.
After the paper is overlapped, some letters will disappear, and some letters will form new words with the letters on the paper above, and connect them into new sentences.
Chuzheng looked at the documents on the table, his eyes sank slightly.
Under the advanced technology, people will forget the most primitive encryption method.
Chuzheng thought of the document she had not yet cracked, and she also had a new idea at this time.
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Feng Yan returned home and found that the living room was occupied by two huge bookshelves, and a lot of books and papers were thrown on the ground in a mess.
Chuzheng was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book.
He was silent and closed the door: "How did you get in?"
"Your password can't hold me back." Chu Zheng closed the book with a snap: "Are you really going to keep me out?"
"… "
Feng Yan was very angry at the time, so he directly changed the password.
But he also knew that with her ability, cracking the password was an easy task.
Does he really want to catch Chuzheng away
He shouldn't want to...
It was just to frighten her.
But people ignored him at all.
Feng Yan changed the subject: "Where did this bookshelf come from?"
"Moved back."
"… what's the use?" Moved to his living room!
"Simpson Fergus bookshelf." I don't know what's the use, anyway, move it back first.
"… "
Fengyan didn't want Chuzheng to look for them, so he sent someone to look for those people.
But obviously Chuzheng moves faster.
Feng Yan walked to the bookshelf and swept the books on the bookshelf: "This is the person we are looking for?"
"Ok."
From the gap in the bookshelf, Feng Yan saw a black thing on the opposite side, hanging from the stairs.
He stabilized his mind and asked as calmly as possible: "So... what is that?"
Chuzheng followed along, his eyes were calm: "I want to know too, so I brought him back."