According to the arrangement that he could not leave the police station, Qing was 'invited' to a room that did not look like a prisoner or a receptionist, and then Tsuchiya quickly left on official grounds, thus cutting off any room for argument or discussion for release from detention. Sitting down on a stool in the wordless little room, looking around the room was terrible, there was almost nothing but a single bed and stool for resting, not even a window, and a camera staring at the corner.

"What the hell is this place?" Qing complained and said, this place is like a special room for the mentally ill, because except for a brick and cement wall, the other three walls are, reinforced by wooden boards, it can be said to be a very special single room, but speaking of this room, the sound insulation effect seems to be very good, when the door is closed, there is almost no sound heard, and the whole room is silent except for the sound of his own breathing.

In this way, Qing felt that this room was a small room made for the temporary detention of mentally abnormal or extremely threatening people. Staying in this small space can't help but be a little depressing, although the hygiene is very good, everything in the corners is very neat and neat, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable, especially the presence of the camera, the feeling of being stared at in a small space is not felt by ordinary people, but the people in the room are not casual people.

Qing sat down and thought about the future plan, then got up and knocked on the door, and just knocked on the door twice before a crack opened, "I'm sorry, I came to guard you according to the instructions of my boss, there is nothing special, we can't open the door and let you out, so do you have anything wrong?" Outside the door was a young police officer in uniform, and judging from the way he dared to open the door, the order he received from the guards was not to detain, otherwise no one would have paid attention to the situation in the house according to the soundproofing of the house.

"Let me go, I still have a job tomorrow, do you know how much forcibly keeping me here will hinder me!" said sharply with a cold face, but the young policeman only smiled apologetically, and before the little policeman apologized again for delaying tactics, Qingyi slammed the door shut, picked up the chair in the room with his backhand, and raised it rudely to smash the bright camera! After doing all this, Qing let out a long sigh of relief, showing enough anger and enough motivation to show that the whole room was now completely clean.

If you want to get out of silence, you have to get the camera, and the existence of the camera is the saddest level, Qing said that he has enough to understand the 'evil' of these technological products, at the beginning, if it wasn't for this thing and took a wrong step in the theory, because the camera records proved that he did not leave the deep mountain town, otherwise the current situation would be much easier, so at this moment, a reasonable enough method is needed to destroy the monitoring device in this house.

Now that the whole room has become a separate space, Qing thought about it and began to carve paintings on the walls of the room with her fingernails. Without monitoring, you can directly start using magic to create false proof of presence, as long as you use mental magic to interfere with the people who see the environment in the house, hypnosis hints that it produces the illusion that people are still imprisoned in the house, and this magic does not work on camera equipment, so there must be no such monitoring devices!