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Zhong Min put on the tarpaulin shoe covers and gloves that he had prepared before, and walked into the round egg building through the back door of the glass. She walked through the maple-floored, theater-like hall, from the front steps to the couch she had just seen with a white trench coat.

Next to the sofa is a white table with an industrial lamp. Under the lamp there are two picture books, the cover of which depicts the works of Klimt and Mucha. Through the faint cold white light of the wristband, she could still tell that it was Klimt's "Kiss". "Do you like this kind of pompous art?" She couldn't help but think as she looked at the golden cover full of decorative content.

There was a white mug on the lower side of the table, which had been cleaned cleanly, but there was still a little dust on the side, so it seemed that it had not been touched for at least four or five days.

From the side table to the second floor of the platform, there is a small passageway, on one side of the white sandstone texture of the wall there is a rounded square window, I think it is a room, the door is probably open at the other end. Behind the arced arches in front, the floor changes from maple to dark walnut floors, and a six-seat bar in front of it is clean except for six high round stools with brick-red leather upholstery. Behind the space of two or three meters is a walnut black terrazzo countertop cabinet arranged around the arc-shaped exterior wall, and the electrical equipment in the middle is readily available, which is much more complete than Zhong Li, a guy who loves to cook.

Perhaps out of curiosity, Zhong Min decided to open the double-door refrigerator after seeing it. She pulled the doorknob slowly, like pulling the door of some secret treasure, and as the golden light came out, the things under the pale yellow light did not disappoint her.

On the door of the refrigerator are all sorts of exotic condiments, as well as sauces ranging from blueberries to raspberries to peanuts and avocados. The upper shelf of the refrigerator has a variety of fruits, one layer is a variety of dairy products, and the remaining two layers are filled with various desserts. Strawberries, mango mousse, red velvet cake, opera cake, tiramisu, brownie, and of course, large brown chocolate treats that you can't name but are delicious at first sight. If it weren't for the fact that he was searching the situation, Zhong Min would definitely pick out a few pieces of it and taste them on the spot.

"Well, I'll talk about it later." She slammed the refrigerator door shut. "White trench coat and chocolate snacks ......" she recalled Gu Yu eating chocolate ice cream on the surveillance video, and felt that the house was more and more connected to her, but there was still a lack of key evidence.

On the other side of the kitchen, the symmetrical side of the passage from which it came, there is another passage. Zhong Min's mind probably analyzed that this building was a structure of circular passages. She walked along the passage and found that this side of the passage seemed to be completely sealed inside a solid wall, and if she guessed correctly, there was a mountain outside the wall. On the right-hand side, there are three doors, one in front of the other, and there are about three bedrooms. Bedroom doors are traditional handle door locks and don't use electronic locks like exterior doors.

Fortunately, Zhong Min also prepared the wire for picking the lock. She tried it at the first door, and it was locked, so she half-knelt down and held the wristband in her mouth, allowing the light to be aimed at the keyhole under the doorknob. She poked a wire in one hand, flicked it a few times by feeling, and then felt the lock turn with her hand with a little effort.

She pushed the door forward with her knees while holding on to the keyhole, and sure enough, the door slowly opened. However, she was disappointed by the heavy smell of wood, and it was clear that no one had been to this house for a long time.

Looking at the dust, she was just about to leave the room, when she suddenly saw a picture frame next to the double bed. Zhong Min held his breath and walked in, took the photo frame out of the room before taking a closer look, it turned out that it was not a photo of Gu Yu. However, it is not without gain, the photo shows a young man and a woman, and it seems that they are obviously a couple.

"Is this her parents?" But she immediately rejected the idea, although there were some similarities to Gu Yu between the two men's eyebrows, but judging by the degree of fading of the photo, the photograph had been in place for forty years or more.

"Maybe it's her grandparents or grandparents." She moved her gaze to the background behind her, where she saw a square building made of a mixture of sand-colored stone bricks and a glass curtain wall, with a few lines of script on one corner. The word "Tsinghua University ...... Beauty" will be photographed when it arrives in the United States, but Zhong Min can still immediately think of the Academy of Arts and Design of Tsinghua University. It's just that she never remembered that there was such a building at the Academy of Arts and Design of Tsinghua University, at least she hadn't seen it.

After putting back the photo, Zhong Min locked the door outside again, and then probed the second room. The room was unlocked, and she turned the handle and the door opened. The room features a double bed with beige sheets, two bedside tables, a lamp, and a wardrobe, all made of walnut furniture. However, compared to the previous room, this room is obviously a second bedroom, because there is no dedicated bathroom.

Zhong Min placed his expectations in the third room, which also had no locked doors, but the difference was that the decoration of this room was completely different from the previous two. The walls are painted in a pale orange and the corners are decorated with wooden turns. Pale pink floral sheets, white oak furniture, chairs and poufs in fabric. Bedside tables, dressers, and chairs are all decorated with dried flowers, and most of them are iris, reeds, sage, forget-me-nots, etc., which are cheap and easy to find, and very decorative.

This warm bohemian décor makes it difficult for Zhong Min to imagine that this room is Gu Yu's bedroom, but the storage box on the dresser filled with various cosmetics clearly says that this is a girl's bedroom in use.

"It can't be a mistake, right?" Zhong Min hesitated and decided to rummage carefully to see if there were any more clues. So she opened the drawer of the dresser, and found that there were all kinds of cosmetics that she had never seen before, and some glass perfume bottles were obviously empty, but they were still lying quietly in the drawers.

"Collectors?" Zhong Min shook her head, although she also uses cosmetics herself, she never leaves used things behind because the packaging looks good, she feels that it is a waste of her limited space. But this place really doesn't seem to have a shortage of space.

She opened the bedside table again, there were several books in the bedside table, the first one that was yellowed was Gu Cheng's "Philosophical Reflections", the old book thought it was the same as Gu Cheng more than a hundred years ago.

Zhong Min knew Gu Cheng and this kind of hazy poetry, but he didn't know "Philosophical Reflections". So she casually turned a page to look at the contents, and saw that the whole book was full of paragraphs, and there was no long and vivid description. On this page, she found a mark under a black carbon pen, marked with a sentence from the book:

"A completely honest person never faces a choice, and that path will always be presented to you clearly, and it has nothing to do with your vision, just as you are an apple tree, and you want to bear oranges, but you still honestly produce apples. ”

"That means it depends on what the person does, not what he says?" Zhong Min commented in his heart and closed the book. However, when the book was closed, she seemed to catch a glimpse of something handwritten, and hurriedly turned the page out, and it turned out that what she saw was the inscription on the title page. Thinking about this era when even paper books are not common, it is not surprising that there is such a thing as a title page inscription. Some people who like books, especially book collectors, will write on the title page of the book why they bought the book, what happened at that time, or what mood they were in, and then tell themselves that they want to read the book. I didn't think of this kind of fun, this little girl who likes bohemian style will have.

"Wuwu Zhongchun, the book was written by the senior sister of the Department of Literature of Peking University. At that time, I was listening to Gu Cheng's lecture and talked with him about many issues such as his works and human nature, and his opinions were different. The senior sister then handed me this book, so that I could read it well and then discuss it with him, so that I could have different opinions on many issues such as cheating and killing his wife. However, today it is known that his mind is like the spring water of the solution, and the things that can be talked about again may not be indefinite, so this book needs to be taken care of by me for a while. On this topic, I ask my children and I not to forget to return it in the future, although I don't know who the senior sister's surname is. ”

"It's really a joke, I can't pay it back if I take other people's books, I think it's my own, and I have to mention it back. Sentimental! Zhong Min was silently scolding in his heart, and when he looked down at the payment, he was excited in his heart.

"Wuwu Lotus Moon, Gu Yu."

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, but I was caught." She excitedly paced from side to side in the dark room, moving from excitement to thinking about what to do next. Now that she already knew that this was Gu Yu's residence, she could leave and tell her sister to monitor the place. She could also continue to investigate, because she knew that Gu Yu should still be sneaking at this time.

Eventually, curiosity drove her to take it a step further. She put the book back on the bedside table, checked for any traces, and gently closed the door. Because it was Gu Yu's room, she seemed to have a trace of respect in her heart in all these actions. She felt more and more that Gu Yu was by no means the sinister character of the "Grim Reaper" in Xiacheng City, but she was also not the kind and innocent girl image she pretended to be on her face. She felt that Gu Yu must have more unknown experiences and even secrets behind her, and her personality was definitely more complex and interesting than it seemed on the surface.

She thought about exploring the remaining side hall on the second floor, which was full of bookcases, but found nothing but a large number of books she had never heard of. She then walked up the stairs, between the first and third floors, choosing to search for the third floor with less space first.

She found that there was only a larger-than-average hallway on the third floor, and on the coat rack hung the small hat that Gu Yu had worn when he appeared at the bar that day, in addition to a few plain trench coats and. There are a few beautiful pairs of shoes in the shoe closet, such as oxford shoes with buffalo leather, white knight boots made of synthetic material, classic black martin boots, high heels made of emerald green velvet, etc., and several of them are novel styles that Zhong Min wants to try himself.

I was looking at my shoes when a cold light suddenly lit up from my head. Zhong Min subconsciously ducked to the root of the wall, thinking that someone had discovered her. However, there was no movement in all directions, but instead the metal walls slowly rose around the entrance.

"What is this?" Zhong Min realized that something was wrong, and although it wasn't necessarily who had discovered her, she must have touched some mechanism in the room.

She suddenly felt a tremor under her feet, "This is the elevator?" She felt like she was sinking into the ground at a very fast pace. Tens of seconds later, the metal wall fell, and a wide dark space appeared in front of me.

Zhong Min shrank in the elevator with only one piece of light, and slightly poked his eyes out to search the surrounding situation. After a moment, she saw that there was no movement around her, so she dared to take a slow step and check the situation outside by the light of her wristband.

"It's such an open place, or a plastic floor. What is this space for, garage? She had barely taken a few steps when she faintly heard the sound of a motor starting behind her.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a human-tall machine behind her, an electric shocker-like thing flashing blue with an arc of lightning that was only an inch away from her. She dodged and kicked on the pillar-like object. The "pillar" instantly lost its balance, only to hear a "bang", and fell to the ground heavily.

"Defense robots?" Zhong Min thought about it, and hurriedly turned the wristband to the maximum, but she could only see things within five meters, and she began to regret that she didn't bring a night vision device. I saw that the one lying on the ground was indeed a cylindrical tracked defense robot, but it looked like it had been assembled by itself. This kind of bulky thing is as easy to deal with as a tin can for anyone who has even a little contact with martial arts.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly flashed, and she felt something flying towards her, and by it, she felt that her body was half numb. She turned her head sideways to see that bright red blood was slowly pouring out of her chest, and the black sweatshirt was quickly wet.

"No, could it be ......," she thought, as the sharp pain began to spread to her brain. I'm only 17 years old......"

She looked at the blood on her chest, her eyes blurred with her own tears and darkness.