Pushing open the bedroom on the second floor, the tall man with a straight face, his eyes narrowed slightly, he swept the room layout, and his expression showed a slight contempt. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's an everybody's room.

Neat bedding, a few coats draped casually on the hanger, except for the wall facing the bed, there was an unknown plant, the branches and leaves were green, and the vines were half the wall, and the rest was no different from any ordinary person.

Even on the windowsill, because it was uninhabited for several days, it was covered with a thin layer of dust.

His tense heart relaxed slightly, and it seemed that as the previous investigator said, the owner of the house left Qinghe City during the Chinese New Year.

He took a small camera and took a few pictures of the gold-encrusted red leaves, and then his eyes fell on an ornamental plant on the balcony of his bedroom.

With a white-gloved hand, he gently pushed open the glass door to the floor-to-ceiling window, and he looked at the delicate plant with some bewilderment.

The almost purple-black color, with a charming luster, blooms warmly, the petals are full, and from an aesthetic point of view, the almost enchanting color makes people's hearts throb slightly, but they can't help but get closer.

The tall man couldn't help but feel a love for this ornamental flower with a similar shape to the rhododendron. Thinking of the task he was tucked into, he couldn't help but reach out and gently fold off the dark purple single-petaled flower.

"Bamboo, have you finished checking the bedroom, have you found anything?" the diminutive accomplice walked in, and when he saw the tall man holding a flower in a daze, he frowned and said, "Go to the rooftop and have a look." ”

"Oh......" The tall man known as the bamboo looked up in a trance, his eyes were a little red, he looked at the short man in a daze, and grinned a little, "Song, look, this flower is so beautiful." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about," the short man raised his head, impatience written on his gloomy face, walked quickly to the tall man, snatched the dark purple flower from his hand, and said, "Go to the rooftop and see, if there is anything special, record it immediately,"

With that, he quickly walked out of the bedroom, and was about to put the flower into the material, when he saw another accomplice walking over with a golden fruit, and immediately stopped his movements.

He said in a commanding tone: "Knife, put this plant flower in the specimen bag, our mission will be completed soon, evacuate quickly." ”

"Yes, team leader," the man, who looked very ordinary, nodded respectfully quickly, took the dark purple flowers handed to him with both hands, and put them in the bag he carried, "Hey, isn't the bamboo finished yet?"

"Hmph, this kid, it's so annoying to grind. The short man snorted coldly, and his face was very unpleasant, he was already in a bad mood because he had accepted this unpleasant task, and his subordinates ignored his orders, which made him feel even more angry in his heart.

"Bamboo?" said the man who had placed the dark purple flowers with some doubts, his accent sounding slightly awkward, "What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly." ”

The short man turned his head to look behind him, and saw that the tall subordinate, who had been very normal before, was staggering towards him, his facial muscles twitching abnormally.

"What's going on?" the short man stared at his subordinates, and suddenly became alert.

They had already probed, and there was no one in this room, nor was there any surveillance or dangerous objects.

What's going on with this guy?

The short man, known as "Song", strode out, raised his right hand, and swung it down vigorously, for some reason, the flames of anger burned in his chest, and he slapped the tall man, his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

"Bastard, what are you doing!"

"Even if it's a civilian house, don't take it lightly!"

"If there is something wrong with your body, apply to withdraw from the action group immediately, and don't drag down the organization!"

His voice was higher than the other, and when he said the last rebuke, he couldn't even control his emotions at all, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

The man standing behind Song, hearing his unscrupulous voice, sensitively noticed that the team leader's emotions also seemed to be problematic. According to the team leader's always cautious personality, it is impossible to shout and scold the members who act together here.

He would only punish him harshly afterwards and even expel him from the action group.

What's going on?

The man who looked like he was forgotten at a glance just wanted to take a step forward.

Suddenly, what the eye sees, like a television set malfunctioning, distorts the figures of pine and bamboo in the line of sight, and the surrounding stylishly decorated dwelling becomes a dark and cramped room in an instant.

The low man who kept blaming his subordinates suddenly had fear written on his face, his eyes stretched out, forming an incredible angle, and he glared at the tall man: "Miko, why are you here? No, you should die, you should die, don't come!

If there is a bystander at this time, it will be chilled to find that these three people are completely immersed in their own world, and their expressions are as if they have seen a great terror.

No one knows what happened to the three of them in the imaginary world.

Five minutes later, the man with an ordinary face opened the door in horror and rushed out of Lin Zeng's house, behind him, the short man with an expression like a demon, his eyes were about to burst, and he grabbed a kitchen knife in his hand, rushed out of the door, and persevered in pursuit of his companion.

Their cameras and specimen boxes were completely forgotten on the ground.

The last tall man, roaring and rolling, crawled out of the gate of Lin Zeng's residence, inch by inch, his expression as if he had experienced an infernal hell, completely deformed, only fear and despair remained, and his mouth kept speaking a strange dialect that ordinary Chinese people could not understand.

The huge commotion they caused had already alarmed the residents upstairs and downstairs.

Downstairs was a stay-at-home mom who was taking care of her children, a sleeping toddler, who was woken up by the terrifying screams of the man upstairs, crying heartbreakingly.

When she heard the noise upstairs, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and quickly turned on the video emergency communication and asked for help from the doormen and security personnel in the community.

Jiang Fengzhen, the old mansion of the Jiang family, Lin Zeng, who was sitting at the round table and helping to make dumplings, was listening to Isaac describe the grandeur and celebration of welcoming the prince on the twelfth day of the first lunar month in an extremely expectant tone.

"Eat, eat, every family, there is food! Eat whatever you want!" Isaac's freckled white skin glowed with excitement.

Lin Zeng looked at his virtue, shook his head helplessly, and put a bulging dumpling in a disc.

Suddenly, the phone in the pocket rang.

Lin Zeng patted the flour off his hands, and then answered the unfamiliar landline call.

"Hello, is it Mr. Lin? I am the property ...... of the Big Dream Mansion."

Lin Zeng frowned and listened to the property's story, took a deep breath, and then said, "Please don't enter my residence, I'll rush back immediately." ”

Jiang Hua was bringing out a plate of fragrant steamed dumplings from the kitchen, and secretly ate two along the way, placing the steamed dumplings on the table, she saw Lin Zeng and said with a serious face: "I just received a call and have an urgent matter to go back to Qinghe City." ”

"Huh, are you alright?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem, it's just that a burglar ran into the house and the property called me. Lin Zeng didn't hide it, and said directly.

"I'm going to ...... you"

"No," Lin Zeng knew that Jiang Hua had been busy all year round, and only in a few days of the New Year, he would indulge in a few days of rest, and he didn't want to disturb her, "Hongzai and Isaac will please take care of you, don't worry, there is nothing valuable in my room." ”

Lin Zeng said goodbye to everyone, took a bag of steamed dumplings packed by Jiang Hua for him, and drove back to the Dream Mansion in Qinghe City.