Madame did not hang up, she still had some doubts:

"Why do you know the order of the president?"

Bai Wu knew that the other party would definitely ask this question.

"When your people kidnapped me, they used an extremely high sequence, but when I was killed just now, he didn't use the sequence when he was dying, and I can only suspect that his sequence disappeared. A person's sequences don't disappear for no reason, unless those sequences don't belong to him in the first place. ”

Seeing that there was silence on the other end of the phone, Bai Mist said again:

"It's time for me to leave, dear lady, I'd love to see you if I have the chance, I bet you're beautiful. By the way, I should just leave, right? ”

There could not have been a slaughterhouse on the third floor, and if there were, it must have been packaged in some larger corporate building.

White Mist was also not sure if there were some dangerous ambushes outside the slaughterhouse.

Especially the person who killed the other party, although the other party promised some things, but these things are just like the business promises of the king, there is no credibility.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and it didn't take long for the other end of the phone to reply:

"You can go. But you'd better forget everything that happened today, and you'll be killed for a long time, as easily as pinching an ant to death. You can keep this phone and I'll get back to you. ”

As an ant who fought back twice, Bai Wu nodded:

"My admiration for the president is like a surging river that stretches endlessly, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control, the president is the shining sun in the sky, guiding me ......"

Honk......

The phone is busy.

Bai Mist pursed his lips and walked out of the slaughterhouse.

As he expected, this was not really a slaughterhouse, but a cellar somewhere, which was later turned into a freezer.

On the top of the cellar, there is a factory, and the gate of the factory reads - the fourth branch of the Hongyuan Tower Production Base.

There were still blood stains on Bai Mist's shoulder, but it didn't hurt, but it felt very itchy. He simply wiped some blood on his face.

Some of the workers inside didn't feel strange when they saw Bai Wu coming out of the cellar, and they were even accustomed to the blood stains on Bai Wu's body.

They are all people from the bottom, and the third layer restricts their many powers, and when they enter the factories, the enterprises will also limit them some additional powers.

People who have lived here all the year round also understand one thing, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't care about things that don't belong to your scope of work.

Don't think that if you do more things for your boss and know more things, he will promote you.

He'll just arrange for you to do more, or think you know too much and just deal with it.

White Mist didn't think too much about it, and the Eye of Prell allowed him to see the spies of several of the gambling houses, and he calmly left and walked in the direction of the madhouse.

……

……

Madhouse.

After dealing with the giant man, Wujiu contacted Liu Dui, the captain of the thirteenth detachment.

The main reason is that Liu Du's ability is more restrained than this cadre of the former investigation corps.

This sudden attack, Wujiu was also surprised, why did the Tower God Society take action against the investigation legion?

What is its real purpose?

Do they have anything to do with Yan Jiu's disappearance? These more brain-consuming things can only be handed over to Bai Mist.

And they never saw Bai Wu come back, and Wu Jiu expected that Bai Wu had probably already mingled with the people of the Zhenyu Army.

Sister Lin is a little straighter, thinking that Bai Wu is probably obsessed with women, and she can't think about it.

Ye Weiming has been questioning some patients, but has not found anything.

The madmen of the asylum live together, but they are separated, and their mental world is too chaotic to maintain normal social interactions.

It's like two people playing chess in the courtyard, one thinks they're playing chess, and the other thinks they're playing chess.

And they both ignore the existence of each other, believing that the chess pieces of the chessboard are driven by a mysterious force.

If you get along with such a person for a long time, you will naturally be crazy if you are not crazy.

It wasn't until night that the white mist reached the madhouse.

……

……

"You've met someone from the Tower God Society, too?"

Seeing the white fog, Wujiu first inquired about the injury, and then in a vacant room, he let go of Lin Wurou and Ye Weiming.

Bai Wu didn't intend to hide it from the short brother, so he told the story one by one.

After listening, Wujiu blamed himself a little:

"I was negligent in my duty, and since I was attacked, I should have thought that they might not care about order at all, and would carry out a sneak attack on you as well. You did a good job this time, but I didn't expect the gambling house to be the power of the Tower God Society. ”

"Don't blame the captain, I'm also surprised by the madness of the Tower God Society, speaking of which, what is the attitude of the Zhen Imperial Army towards the Tower God Society?"

"Turn a blind eye, the tower gods will be very mysterious, and the royal army of Tower Town will be helpless against them. The stronghold of the Tower God Society is on the fourth floor, which is a place where the town imperial army has taken action and has a lot of concerns. ”

Bai Wu nodded, this answer was not unexpected, and it was no wonder that lady had the confidence to let herself go, because the other party was too powerful.

This attack was actually an interview, and if I survived, even if I passed the first attempt.

And if you have completed the so-called trial, you will be considered to have passed the retest.

"Since you have successfully escaped this catastrophe, then don't mention this, in fact, if you go to the bottom, it will be safer, the bottom is too chaotic, but it is a place where the tower god will be difficult to penetrate. By the way, have you negotiated with the Imperial Army? ”

"Well, Mingche should believe me."

"In the Zhenyu Army, Mingche is a person in the gray area, and he does things in a disciplined manner. And he takes care of his subordinates a lot, and if you follow, you can get bad benefits" Wujiu also knows a lot about the people in the Zhenyu Army.

The white mist also felt that the clarity was not too bad. Still, he had to show his loyalty:

"Captain, I'm a member of Team Seven, and I won't follow Mingche."

Wujiu nodded, but said:

"But you can have more contact with him, which will help you to move up the hierarchy in the future, and I can acquiesce in the relationship between the spies on both sides."

This...... The back door is too open, isn't it? Bai Wu looked at Wujiu in surprise.

Wujiu said calmly:

"It's normal for a person to be greedy for money and lustful, such people are more affinity, if you want to change the order of the tower, the source is not at the bottom."

Bai Wu touched his nose, Brother Short, this really treats me as an LSP...... But to be able to say this is to be regarded as a heart-to-heart to me.

"You'll live next door to me tonight. In addition, you'd better throw the pot directly to the Zhenyu Army tomorrow. ”

Bai Mist nodded, this trick is quite good.

As soon as the Zhenyu Army left, he was attacked, which was just a good time to play and accuse the Zhenyu Army of insincerity in cooperation, and the gentleman before the villain.

In order to clear up the misunderstanding, Mingche may provide further clues. And secretly send people to protect themselves. Kill two birds with one stone.

The short brother will still be very smart.

……

……

Day 2.

Everything was just as the white fog calculated, and things went in a favorable direction.

After Ming Che learned that the White Mist had been attacked, he immediately judged that the person who attacked the White Mist was in the same group as the person who attacked Wujiu.

They come from a troublesome organization, the Tower Gods.

In order to explain the misunderstanding, Mingche's attitude towards Bai Wu became closer, and he also arranged for some masters of the Zhenyu Army to protect Bai Wu.

However, from top to bottom, only the captain-level characters are strong.

The backbone is a notch worse than the Survey Corps.

The so-called masters are all about the second order and the fifth stage, and their strength is not even comparable to Bai Mist.

It didn't take long for the fourth layer to move to the third layer, and the white mist came to a clear private winery.

The name of the winery is Mingyuzhuang.

There are often some dignitaries from the fourth floor who taste wine, and it is also one of the capitals for Mingche to hook up with his wife and be the old man next door.

But today is not as lively as usual. Bai Wu was directly invited by the housekeeper to Mingqing's study.

In this study, which was larger than his low-level residence, he brought all the clues left by Yan Jiu.

The first thing Bai Mist saw was a painting.

"This is Yan Jiu's work?"

He uses the word "work" because the painting embodied in this painting has exceeded his imagination.

[Few people can present what they imagine perfectly, this painting is very valuable, if the little painter dies, it will be even more valuable, if one day you go to the black area and find the scene in the painting, then its value must be increased a little more. 】

"Is there a magnifying glass?" White Mist stares at the painting, with his back to Mingche.

"Yes." Mingche came with a magnifying glass, and Bai Mist held the magnifying glass.

Bai Mist held a magnifying glass and admired the painting:

"I'm curious, will the children of nobles be educated?"

People at the bottom will receive the simplest education, that is, arithmetic and literacy.

"Naturally, starting from the third floor, as long as you have enough financial resources, you can guarantee that your children will learn some lessons before the Tower Age." Mingche was very satisfied with Bai Mist's attitude.

This is the gap between the aristocracy and these vulgar people at the bottom. He really hoped that Bai Wu could understand the meaning of taking off this sub-word.

The painting depicts a tower, standing in some bleak place.

Outside the tower are vast black spots, most of the black spots are very small, a cursory look at the past, it is impossible to see the details at all, but occasionally you can see a few relatively large black spots.

If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you can find that these black dots are all all kinds of strange creatures drawn by Yan Jiu according to the contents of the book—that is, those evil and depraved appearances.

In the gray and black tones, there is a large, straight lone tower, and the outside of the tower is full of dense monsters.

There is a feeling of zombie siege.

Humanity has tried to find the true location of the tower countless times, but has they found it many times in 700 years?

It's just that every time you teleport to this area, you're devoured by monsters?

But if you think about it carefully, the borders of the black zone are probably also at the level of the red zone.

This picture, in the final analysis, is just Yan Jiu's conjecture and even fantasy outside the tower.

Although such conjectures are not ruled out, there is a possibility of approaching the truth.

This painting is not large, and because of this, this painting is extremely difficult to paint, and Bai Mist even found that each evil fall has its own characteristics.

Some of the depraves are killing each other, and some of the depravities are directing other depravities.

There are also some evil falls, dressed in human clothes, which seem extremely mysterious.

Yan Jiu's imagination made Bai Wu feel admired.

This can be called a miniature carving painter, and it makes him even more breathtaking.

"It's not something that can be taught in school, it's a real genius. Team Ming, such a genius, is locked up in a madhouse that will never be allowed out, why on earth? ”

Mingche shook his head and said:

"There are some things that shouldn't be asked. And...... I really don't know about it. ”

"Okay."

The white mist said no more.

He continued to observe the painting, these black dots were dense, and the people of the town army had also observed them, but not as carefully as Bai Wu observed.

"The tower's presence is so straight that it looks like some kind of reference. The only clue left in that room was the arc she had drawn on the mirror. But judging from the skill expressed in her paintings, the arc is not so ...... Shake. ”

A painter's hand is naturally very stable, otherwise the lines drawn will lack a sense of strength.

Following this line of thought, Bai Mist recalled the trajectory of the arc in the mirror, took the tower as a reference, looked down, and soon found something wrong.

Following the arc trajectory, he found several completely different evil falls, all of whom had rings in their hands.

But all are worn on different fingers.

Bai Wu faintly understood, and asked again:

"What other records did Miss Yan Jiu leave behind?"

"It's all here." Ming's hand pointed to the other side of the desk.

There were a few scattered paintings, but Hakumist intuitively felt that there were no clues in these paintings.

The rest is the diary.

Some of the things about the fourth layer in the diary have been selectively deleted, and almost all of what is left behind is Yan Jiu's experience in the insane asylum.

It contains some tips on how to communicate with the different psychiatric patients in the asylum.

Naturally, Yan Jiu also had some careful thoughts, and she even devised an escape method in her diary.

But this method Bai Wu was sure that this was just a cover left by Yan Jiu.

From the diary, Bai Wu found that Yan Jiu had been chatting with a strange patient a long time ago.

The patient was on the sixth floor of the asylum, the room he hadn't had time to examine.

That is, the ward where May 9 was attacked. Of course, it wasn't the people of the Tower God Society, but the original patients in that ward.

It was also this patient who told Yan Jiu a lot of knowledge outside the tower. There is a passage in the diary that reads:

"The Tower is the last haven for humanity, and the Evil Fall cannot enter the Tower, but the Evil Fall is not free compared to the Evil Fall. The Evil Fall enjoys a wider world, but humanity is bound in this tower. One day, the evil fall outside the tower will find a way to enter the tower, destroy the tower, and free humanity. Since the evil fall can survive in the new world, wouldn't it be better to become an evil fall? ”

This passage is what the patient of the insane asylum told Yan Jiu, and Yan Jiu only recorded it, but there are still doubts about these words.

"It's a dangerous and crazy idea, this clumsy lie, it's too déjà vu."

Cain.

This passage made Bai Wu subconsciously think of such a person. If Cain lurks in an insane asylum, this also makes perfect sense.

And if it was Cain, it would be too easy to take away the banquet, and that high wall would be child's play for Cain.

However, it is not 100% certain at the moment, after all, since he crossed into this tower, he has seen too many magical realities, and it cannot be ruled out that Cain is only a madman.

This can only be an assumption for the time being.

"Suppose Cain took Yan Jiu with him, then the most likely place for Yan Jiu is outside the tower. And the ring worn on the hand, different fingers correspond to different numbers, so that is an area code? ”

White Mist fell into thought.

Ming Che looked at the white mist, convinced that this person had really discovered something, and he looked at the white mist expectantly.

And the white fog is plagued by a problem, which is also the most critical place in the entire disappearance case.

"But if it's numbered, it means going to the numbered area and being able to find her. But the problem is that this number will be invalid in three days, and Yan Jiu has been missing for more than three days, and the number may have expired long ago...... So what's the point of her leaving this clue? ”