With the help of the two mother spirits, the search process was very smooth.

The two mother spirits are also rare to appear. They are very positive in front of Yilin and dare not have any complaints.

After becoming the mother spirit, the spiritual life of Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi seemed to be solidified, and there was no trace of the passage of time.

Nie Hongxiu is still so polite and charming. Bai Xiaoyi is still so shy and naive.

Maybe it was because of the upgrade of spirit attached weapons. In broad daylight, the spirit bodies of the two mother spirits seemed more solid, which made Yilin feel quite regretful... The almost transparent spirit bodies were more hidden.

Besides Sheng chunrou's room.

The layout is very simple. Both the decoration style and the home are full of the smell of small and fresh white-collar women. The only regret is that the version of AI housekeeper lags behind.

however.

Irene knows why.

For the apostles, too intelligent AI has many disadvantages.

At least, it's very inconvenient to do anything in the house.

In case of invasion, there is a risk of privacy exposure.

Not worth it.

Yilin quickly switches the vision of Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, and uses the reading power to perceive the search and exploration.

Soon.

Nie Hongxiu floated into Sheng chunrou's bedroom.

The little fat man had already gone straight here without hesitation. At the moment, he was opening Sheng chunrou's wardrobe and hesitating at the pile of colorful, hollowed out, framed and gilt edged clothes inside.

Too, too much!

Today's clothes, how can they be spicy and save cloth?

Wear it, you can't cover it!

He looked at his right hand with pain and turned it over and over. Finally, he sighed heavily and pulled the wardrobe door.

"Alas, it's not the right time, it's the wrong time!"

"What the hell is a bad time? Is this idiom used like this?"

Yilin stands behind the little fat man.

"Sleeping trough? When did you come? Are you a ghost? Don't you walk quietly?"

As soon as Li Er Pang closed Sheng chunrou's private closet, he heard Yi Lin's voice behind him.

The little fat man was so frightened that the chrysanthemums tightened into a point and broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he has a bottom line.

If you do something unusual and are discovered by this boy, isn't it a social death on the spot?

Yilin ignored the little fat man's complaints and asked, "did you find anything?"

Li Er Pang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his expression was calm and calm. It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. I have closed all the windows. Who can see through the panic in my heart?

No.

therefore.

The little fat man threw his mouth and spread out his palm: "it's nothing special. Generally speaking, if this woman wants to completely pretend the identity of ordinary people, it's difficult to find anything at home. After all, isn't there still storage space? Unless she deliberately stays."

Yilin looked at the exquisite and small computer on the desktop and pointed out: "did you check the computer?"

Li Er Pang suddenly felt guilty. He patronized the rummage. But he immediately straightened his chest, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I feel that the only possible clue should be there. So I'm going to wait for you to come and have a look. Hey, hey, hey. It's not very timely."

Erin nodded.

According to his inference, Sheng chunrou's house has been overtaken by others.

But after being patronized, he can still leave such a computer... In fact, Yilin doesn't think he can find something from the computer.

While Yilin was thinking, the little fat man had opened Sheng chunrou's computer with curiosity.

"Eh? There's no password? It's unscientific."

Power on.

The computer runs very fast.

It enters the main interface at once.

The speed directly skipped the verification interface, which made Li Er Pang a little stunned.

Yilin is still thinking.

Li Er Pang skillfully and quickly looked up various documents in Sheng chunrou's personal computer.

See if you can find anything.

Suddenly.

Li Er Pang's breath stagnated, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Hiss -"

Little fat man didn't think of it.

I actually found something.

And it's a big discovery.

"Ah, this discovery is really white. Ah, no, it's so big."

"Tut Tut, how long and thin -"

"Oh, drink! Perfect!"

"Wow! Unexpectedly, this little girl's skin is really good!" When Li Er Pang thought of the one in his family, he immediately felt sad and murmured to himself: "careless! Careless! This is a woman, this is a real woman!"

Unexpectedly, there is a complete set of Sheng chunrou's photo album on the desktop.

The little fat man stared at the window, didn't hear anything out of the window, and only looked at the photos of sages... For fear of missing anything wonderful.

"Wait!"

Yilin suddenly made a noise and scared the little fat man out of his wits again.

"Your uncle! Can you stop being so scary in the future? Can you breathe again?"

Li Er Pang almost broke the cover of the computer.

Reflexively trying to destroy the evidence.

Yilin frowned.

He pointed to the screen: "last one."

"Last one?"

Li Er Pang Leng took several seconds to react. Yilin pointed to the photo album that had just been minimized by him, so he opened it.

"Is this one OK? It's not as good as the one in front. It doesn't show much. Why do you like this introverted and low-key one?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Yilin was speechless. He pointed to the upper right corner of the picture: "look here carefully."

Li Er Pang narrowed his eyes.

The place that Yilin refers to is beyond the snow-white of Sheng chunrou's photo, which happens to be the blind spot of his vision.

Which character is good in the background picture?

"ID: 1564? What's this? Are there more than 1000 pictures?"

Li Er Pang looked puzzled and drew several pictures up and down before and after, but he didn't find this string of signs in the blind spot area of the picture.

Yilin held his chin and looked dignified: "don't you find that these numbers look familiar?"

"Look familiar?"

Li Er Pang opened his eyes and tried to see clearly. Yi Lin's tone didn't seem to be joking or appreciating Sheng chunrou's greatness and whiteness.

"Sleeping trough?"

Ten seconds later.

Li Er Pang slapped his thigh and trembled with fat: "it's the Apostle ID!"

Yilin's eyes coagulated and stared at Sheng chunrou's picture on the picture. His mood changed. Ideas quickly surged in Yilin's brain: "why is it that only this picture is marked with the Apostle ID? Or something else?"

"Obviously, Sheng chunrou expected that one day, she deliberately... Left a clue."

"This is a code that only peers can understand."

"No wonder someone didn't take the computer away or destroy it after patronizing."

"Because this photo is directly placed on the most obvious desktop, the more secret content in the hard disk is estimated to have been thoroughly checked. It's nothing special."

"In other words, this photo marked with ID is the only clue left by Sheng chunrou."

"But what can you see in the picture?"

Erin stared at the picture.

Want to find any subtle clues from the photos.

After Li Er Pang knew that he had found something, he dared not look at Sheng chunrou's white and big again. It was rare to be serious. He narrowed his eyes and scanned Sheng chunrou's photos back and forth.

Neither of them spoke.

Very silent.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Li Er Pang felt his eyes were staring sour, and excrement was squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

He couldn't help complaining, "don't you see anything special in the picture? Did you find anything?"

"... neither did I."

Yilin tells the truth.

But I don't know why, this feeling of being at the same starting line with the little fat man's IQ makes Yilin very unhappy.

"Wait."

Yilin frowned and bowed his head and thought, "it shouldn't be. You can't see that it's normal, but I can't see anything special like you, which is a little strange."

Li Er Pang was angry: "what do you mean?"

Yilin ignored the little fat man and continued to talk to himself: "obviously, Sheng chunrou marked the code of the suspected 'Apostle ID' on the picture, not to hide anything, but to let 'US' find something."

Li Er Pang was stunned when he heard the speech, and his angry expression stiffened on his face: "Er? Then?"

Yilin smiled: "I mean, since Sheng chunrou wants us to find something, we shouldn't hide the clue to the point where even a spiritual apostle like me can't see it. Since there is no abnormality in the picture, it shows that what Sheng chunrou wants to tell us is not in the picture itself."

Li Er Pang, it makes sense!

Lao Tzu as like as two peas in the wardrobe, there is a style that looks exactly the same.

"Did you touch it?"

"Well, I didn't have time."

"OK?"

"Sleeping trough! Do you think I am such a person!"

"That's right." Yilin nodded: "you have a wife."

“……”

Li Er Pang was instantly hit by 100000 tons, his lips moved, his expression was pale and painful, covered his chest, and couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

As he spoke.

Yilin has quickly swept through the wardrobe with perception.

Found the dress from the wardrobe.

Li Er Pang wanted to say: let me come!

But the critical damage continued, and the bright light cast a mottled shadow on the little fat man's uneven face. Very much like his inner depiction at the moment.

"It's not a prop."

Yilin studied it over and over.

The little fat man bowed his head and often remembered that day and the whole hour of suffering, which filled Li Er Pang's heart with tears.

I'm so miserable.

While feeling dejected, Li Er Pang brushed Sheng chunrou's photo album to comfort the injured little heart.

Yilin has finished checking in front of the wardrobe, and there is nothing special.

"Eh? There's something wrong with the size of this picture? Is it hot? Is it high-definition? Isn't it?"

In front of the computer.

The little fat man suddenly said with a sigh of wonder.

"What do you mean?"

Yilin's voice sounded strangely from behind Li Er Pang again.

Li Erpang had been unable to make complaints about AI Lin's ghosts and ghosts, but he was frightened for a while and then recovered. He pointed to the picture marked with "ID: 1564", which is not very big and not very white, and said, "according to the picture pixels, the higher the pixel, the larger the file. But this picture... How high is the HD to have 8.2g content? Is it inlaid with Phnom Penh?"

"Oh, I see!"

Yilin suddenly realized: "this is not a picture at all."

"Ah? Wait, you mean... Sleeping trough? It's really possible!"

Li Er Pang narrowed his eyes after being reminded by Yi Lin, and then quickly and skillfully changed the suffix for the format of the picture.

“mp6?Exe?Mkv?Avi?”

Finally.

The skilful little fat man succeeded.

It looks like a photo on the surface.

There's a video hidden inside.

When the video opened, the little fat man's eyes jerked.

It's like trying to open your eyes, but it's a pity that you didn't succeed in the end.

"Oh, drink ~"

The little fat man exclaimed.

It seems very unexpected.

In the video.

Sheng chunrou looks gentle and lovely in her simple home clothes.

After all, the photo album is full of sexy and moving photos.

It's like eating hot food and another glass of ice water. This double pleasure of ice and fire makes people have endless aftertaste and strong contrast.

Yilin suddenly frowned.

The little fat man looked at his face.

But Yilin noticed that Sheng chunrou's expression was wrong in the video.

But for a time, what was wrong? Yilin couldn't say it again.

Sheng chunrou smiled at the camera and said, "excuse me, what's my occupation?"

A simple question.

Then.

A text input box pops up in the video.

Sheng chunrou is also stuck in the action of opening her mouth. It seems that if she doesn't make something, AVI can't continue to play.

"Gee, can't you skip the title?"

The little fat man turned his head and asked, "what do you think is good to input?"

Yilin raised her eyebrows and smiled: "obviously, Sheng chunrou's mind is delicate. She wants to leave something, but she's afraid that ordinary people will find it. What do you think should be input?"

"Cut, fat master, I hate to use my brain... Apostles?"

Although Li Er Pang is not used to using his brain, the answer is too obvious.

"Smart."

Yilin boasted without stinginess.

"That must be!"

The little fat man quickly typed in the word "apostle".

In the picture.

Caton's video was replayed, like skipping the title and finally entering the main play.

Sheng chunrou smiled bitterly and sighed: "sure enough, I still had an accident."

Sure enough?

Yilin noticed this opening remark.

But he didn't say much and watched the video silently with the little fat man.

The little fat man was looking at his face, but Sheng chunrou's words soon attracted his attention.

"You... Or you, when you found this file, I thought something had happened to me."

"I don't know when you saw this video."

"Before I tell you everything, I want to ask you a question."

"This question is very important and will determine whether I will tell you everything I know."

Sheng chunrou's face suddenly showed a strange smile. This gloomy smile made Li Er Pang's eyelids jump suddenly, and the painting style changed suddenly.

But the strange smile came and went quickly, as if it had never appeared.

This video must be recorded in advance before Sheng chunrou had a hunch that something might happen to her.

Sheng chunrou's eyes seemed to live with them through this video, across time and space.

"Am I still alive?"

"If I'm dead, it's only bad luck for me. I'll tell you everything I know and let you decide whether to intervene in this matter."

"If I were still alive, I think I must be in a dangerous state and probably locked up by them. Please promise my conditions, otherwise I won't tell you what I know."

Sheng chunrou's expression is serious, decisive, funny and complex, which is mixed on the same beautiful face.

Sheng chunrou finished, and the video got stuck again.

Two options appear in the screen.

A. you are still alive, or I can't confirm your death

B. you're cold. Please tell me everything

"Ah, this?"

The little fat man was speechless.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and stared at the two options.

The little fat man opened his mouth and said, "sleeping trough? It's still a choice? It must be cold? It's silly to promise your conditions? In other words, it doesn't matter if only a video is made into a dialogue mode?"

As he spoke.

Li Er Pang is ready to go to the "B" option point.

Plus, the "B" option itself looks very pleasant!

BBBB!

"Don't move!"

Yilin slapped off Li Er Pang's fat claw.

Li Er Pang was stunned.

"What are you stopping me from doing?"

"If it were you, would you leave something cheap for others if you died?"

"Fart! Fat man, if I die, it's good not to leave a hole? Do you still have some benefits? Think too much? Ah... Bah! Don't make such unlucky assumptions! Do you know that your behavior is making a flag?"

"So."

Yilin smiled.

He grabbed in front of Li Er Pang and chose "a".

Li Er Pang saw Yi Lin's decisive action of choosing a, and suddenly realized it.

"This woman is a bit like you."

“?”

"It's really insidious."

“……”

Yilin is too lazy to pay attention to the little fat man.

Because the video has continued to play.

Yilin didn't expect that Sheng chunrou frowned after he chose a.

"Choosing this means... Maybe I'm dead, but you see through the trap I hide in the option. Or maybe I'm not dead. Hehe, should I be happy?" Speaking of this, Sheng chunrou knelt down in the video and buried her head deeply: "I have no choice. If I'm still alive, please help me... Please. Hei hei..."

The sudden laughter echoed in the quiet room.

Li Er Pang's face suddenly changed and his scalp was slightly numb.

"Help me, help me... I don't have any chips, but I beg you to help me... I'm willing to pay any price, including myself!"

Li Er Pang squeezed his fist hard.

Yilin smiled.

Neither of them spoke.

The video suddenly got stuck again.

Sheng chunrou, who was still kneeling there, once the picture turned, the whole face was pasted in front of the camera, which looked very distorted, and her facial features were enlarged, which was a little scary.

"They are the dawning sect... They have a treasure, a painting, a painting... I thought I could carry it..."

"They are doing something... A terrible thing..."

"Everyone will die, sooner or later."

"They don't have much time, and I don't have much time. I must get the picture... No, it's not me, it's me."

"Be careful, be careful, Xiang..."

"And be careful of that man..."

The subsequent pictures, like stitching together with terrible technology, are intermittent and crazy.

Li Er Pang wants to smash the computer with a slap. What's wrong!

What is the most important thing about avi?

HD, codeless and smooth!

This card is very uncomfortable!

But the little fat man was patient and looked down.

Sheng chunrou's voice is more intermittent at the end of the video.

Sometimes there are even meaningless syllables left.

She hugged her head in pain, rolled wildly on the ground, and the spring light leaked out.

But the little fat man couldn't appreciate it wholeheartedly at the moment. He was angry while watching.

After all, Sheng chunrou's expression makes it difficult for the little fat man to rush down.

"Upstream..."

"River, river, river..."

"Xiang... Be careful... Be careful..."

"Big Buddha, big Buddha... Big Buddha..."

“……”

Suddenly.

At the end of the video.

Sheng chunrou approaches the camera.

The pale face, his godless eyes widened hard, and his eyes were full of blood.

"Ah, embrace the dawn."

Zizizi——

Sheng chunrou's video ended abruptly.

Her personal computer is also completely black.

This video is obviously edited in a rough way.

He could see that the editing was very careless.

But the little fat man couldn't laugh.

From beginning to end, he witnessed Sheng chunrou's face gradually evolve from beauty to strangeness to madness.

Li Er Pang felt that his limbs were cold, his whole body was sweating, his waist was a little sour and swollen, and he even had a bit of urgency.

"Well, I think we'd better... Not intervene?"

I don't know how long it took.

Li Er Pang finally squeezed out an ugly smile.

The strangeness of the matter was beyond his imagination.

He thought it was just an ordinary case of disappearance.

Unexpectedly, Sheng chunrou, who suddenly appeared three months after one of them disappeared, turned out to be an apostle.

And they found a secret AVI in Sheng chunrou's computer, and finally witnessed such a strange secret.

To tell the truth, at the moment after watching the video, he had the illusion that he was in the world and was doing the main task.

Sheng chunrou's madness, the hidden mystery and the degree of danger seem to be still above the trial practice in the inner world.

In the world trial practice, there are at least main tasks. Everything has hints, traces to follow, and can return after the task is completed.

But now

It might be happier to feel dead!

What the hell is that "dawn sect"?

Very afraid of acridine!

Yilin still didn't speak.

He thinks a lot.

Much more than Li Er Pang thought.

He was hesitating.

Indeed, as Li Er Pang said, the strangeness of this matter has exceeded his initial expectation.

Not only the weird degree, but also the "dawn sect" itself exceeded Yilin's expectation.

This is totally different from... "Future".

Dawn religion is clearly not such a religion that can toss a moth.

Elaine closed her eyes.

Right now.

PA Zizi——

Sheng chunrou's computer suddenly makes a strange noise.

Then.

Both of them smelled a burning smell.

In the crack of the computer host, there are wisps of black smoke, which is the source of the burnt smell.

The sweet voice of AI housekeeper sounded from their heads.

"Hello, Rourou, your master bedroom has detected an abnormal smell. Please confirm the danger as soon as possible. Do you need to inform the fire brigade?"

AI housekeeper repeated it three times.

This sudden change diluted the little fat man's inner horror.

"Let's go first. Our voice print is wrong. We can't control AI. According to the procedure set by AI housekeeper in advance, the fire brigade and police will kill the door again soon."

When Yilin finished, he resolutely took the little fat man away from Sheng chunrou's home.

Soon after they left.

In the direction of the community where Sheng chunrou is located, there is a harsh whistle.

They are walking on the road.

The little fat man bowed his head and said nothing. His mind was still thinking about what had happened not long ago.

——Very tangled.

Of course, cough, he's not trying to save Sheng chunrou and let the meat stick to the meat... Absolutely not, not!

"What's next?"

Tangled, Li Er Pang couldn't make up his mind. He could only look at Yilin eagerly.

He subconsciously felt that following Yilin, he would basically not suffer other losses except for his teammates.

Along the way, Yilin didn't speak.

Until the little fat man asked, he raised his eyelids and smiled.

"Have you ever thought about who entered Sheng chunrou's home before us?"

Li Er Pang was stunned when he heard the speech.