Yu Xiaoyu turned around and saw that the corridor was empty and there was no one in sight.

She walked over vigilantly and saw that there was a spacious wing room next to the corridor, why didn't she notice that there was such a big house here when she came just now, Yu Xiaoyu thought to herself.

The side room was full of books, a desk stood in the center, and an old man with crane hair and long beard sat next to the desk, reading a copy of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Yu Xiaoyu walked into the wing, she once again confirmed that she was not wearing shoes, "Hello, my name is Yu Xiaoyu, are you Teacher Yuwen Sijing?"

The old man was still browsing the books and did not answer Yu Xiaoyu.

Yu Xiaoyu blinked, clasped his hands into fists on his chest, "Hello, my name is Yu Xiaoyu, and I am here to meet Teacher Yuwen Sijing!"

At this time, a young and handsome young man in a hoodie and harem pants came over with a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Xiaoyu.

Yu Xiaoyu happened to have a dry throat at this time, so he drank the tea and put it in the young man's tray.

She smiled at the young man, "Thank you." Are you a student of Teacher Yuwen Sijing?"

The young man also smiled playfully, "I'm Yuwen Sijing." ”

"Ahh

"The eyes are big and beautiful, but don't be fooled by what you see, he's a deaf calligrapher who looks after the books here. The young man pursed his lips and smiled after speaking, very sunny and handsome.

"I ......" Yu Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Yu, did Lin Wei tell you that I am an old man? Your sense of supervisor is preconceived!" Yuwen Sijing's voice was very gentle.

"Yes, yes! I'm really sorry. Yu Xiaoyu felt that she was a little out of shape.

"If you want to say I'm sorry, it's me, please come with me. Yuwen Sijing turned around and made a gesture of please, and led Yu Xiaoyu to the room where she had fled.

Pushing open the door, there is a large wooden staircase with intricate twists and turns.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who carries you, walking in such a staircase, if you don't control the mechanism, you won't come out forever. Just now, he used this mechanism to create the illusion that he had created. Yuwen Sijing apologized very sincerely, "I hope Mr. Yu can understand that this way of meeting is just a tradition of inheriting thousands of years of self-preservation." ”

Looking at these intricate wooden staircases, Yu Xiaoyu remembered the famous painting of the Dutch scientist Escher, and the space that he couldn't walk out of.

However, there was another sentence in Yu Xiaoyu's mind, what Yuwen Sijing said just now, "inheriting a thousand-year-old tradition of self-preservation", the surname Yuwen itself is very mysterious, and there are Yu culture and Yuwen City in history......

"Mr. Yu, what happened to Lin Wei?" Yuwen Sijing's words interrupted Yu Xiaoyu's thoughts.

Yu Xiaoyu told Yuwen Sijing about the technical cooperation between FOX Video Company and S.D. Communication Company, as well as the accidents encountered in the Middle East during the live broadcast, and even the Hunger Games later, but Lin Wei did not mention anything about tracking down Wu Han and Lu Dong.

"I've seen the Hunger Games on the Internet, so it's better for us to use similar tactics to them. Yuwen Sijing will bring Xiaoyu into an elegant room.

"What technique?" Yu Xiaoyu sat down in this elegant room.

"Save the game!" Yuwen Sijing said as she looked into Yu Xiaoyu's eyes.

"How do you say that?" Yu Xiaoyu asked him very seriously.

"FOX is currently the most famous live video company in Asia, with a huge user base and technical resources, I will save Lin Wei, and you will be responsible for recording the live video. After Yuwen Sijing finished speaking, she took out a tablet and opened a few pictures for Yu Xiaoyu to see.

Yu Xiaoyu looked at it, it was some symbols carved on the trunk or wall.

"This is our Yuwen family's unique code language, Lin Wei conveyed the message 'Tyr' to me, and I speculate that their location should be in the Mediterranean region. ”

It was Tyr again, Yu Xiaoyu was shocked, "How could Lin Wei know the code words of your Yuwen family?"

"Because she's my cousin. After Yuwen Sijing finished speaking, she looked at whether Yu Xiaoyu's expression had changed, but this time Yu Xiaoyu was very calm.

"Oh! Yu Xiaoyu said calmly.

"Could it be that Mr. Yu already knew?" Yuwen Sijing looked at Yu Xiaoyu curiously.

"No, I just guessed it. Lin Wei and I were college roommates, and at that time I knew that she knew some strange tricks, and sometimes she would apply the concept of tricks to programming. When I saw the complex design of the staircase mechanism just now, I thought a little about it. ”

"Oh, I see. Yuwen Sijing smiled and led Yu Xiaoyu to another house.

"This golden temple was built by a merchant who had been trading with the Himalayas for many years, and many people sought peace of mind to live in seclusion in the vicinity. After Yuwen Sijing finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the room, which was an ancestral hall.

"The ancestors of our Yuwen family can be traced back to the late Sui period, when the Wagangzhai uprising, Yuwen City was defeated, and the associated people were hunted down, and a retainer named Yuwen Chong escaped the pursuit and fled to the desert, and in the panic only brought out half of the wooden armor fragment of Yuwen City, which is said to have been written by a doctor surnamed Che who was framed by political enemies for studying wooden armor during the Warring States Period. Yuwen Chong's descendants have been born with nomads in Mobei, until the Northern Song Dynasty, Yuwen family produced a genius boy named Yuwen Du, comprehended the essence of this half of the wooden armor fragment, the use of magnets and wood can make a lot of animals and instruments, but at that time Yelu Chu thought that wooden armor belonged to witchcraft and was vigorously banned, and all those involved in the production of wooden armor were arrested and imprisoned, Yuwen was lucky enough to escape but was wanted by the city of the morning. At that time, the Northern Song Dynasty and Western Xia were friendly with the Liao State, and they also regarded the wooden armor mechanism as an evil art, so they had to hide their names and flee to the border of the Western Regions. ”

After listening to a long family history, Yu Xiaoyu relaxed.

"I am the descendant of Yuwendu. Yuwen Sijing walked up to Yu Xiaoyu and stretched out her right hand to shake hands with her, "I believe that I will definitely be able to rescue Lin Wei, I am very happy to cooperate with you." ”

After speaking, Yuwen Sijing clapped his hands twice.

More than a dozen sturdy young men in military uniforms came in, and Yuwen Sijing said to Xiaoyu: "They are all mercenaries from northern Myanmar, the elite of the elite, we can set off at any time, waiting for the arrangement of the general live broadcast." ”

"Okay, we'll see you in three days!" Yu Xiaoyu said dryly.

"Oh yes, I'm very sorry, I'll give you back this photo!" Yuwen Sijing returned the photo that Lin Wei gave to Yu Xiaoyu with both hands. "The temple in this photo is a composite image, and if you take out this photo and ask it in the city, we people living nearby will understand the intention of the person holding the photo. ”

"I see. Yu Xiaoyu took the photo with both hands and said goodbye to Yuwen Sijing.

Yu Xiaoyu boarded the plane back to Yanjing, she was thinking, Shiruo and Zheng Yi were already in prison with Lin Wei, and many employees inside FOX were actually jumping ship, and there were not many reliable ones, who could take on such a heavy responsibility to conduct live video broadcasts.

She thought of Zhao Fei and Zhao Fei's friends, including an anchor, Vivian.