Chapter Seventy-Eight (1) Rubbing the Drawing to Find the Way Dafa~
- Okay.
Yi Lin pursed his lips, and there was an inexplicable sense of disappointment in his heart.
Without pause, he lowered his arm and immediately walked inside.
[Ask whom.] γ
Dozens of seconds later, Blue Frost suddenly transmitted data.
- What?
[Didn't you say that you were going to ask the people of the Musou Company about Xian Cheng's whereabouts?] I'm just going to ask who you're going to ask. γ
Yi Lin stopped abruptly and frowned.
[What's wrong?] γ
- I forgot about it before............
[You're enough, too......]
Yi Lin can make up the blue projection in his brain to make a helpless forehead.
- That's ...... What to do?
Yi Lin hesitated, and spoke in an awkward tone.
[Perhaps you can look up the transaction history of Musou on the electronic ledger.] γ
- What do you think? Where to look?
Yi Lin had no clue.
[The amount of data is relatively large, and it is not convenient to transfer it at once, so you can go to my host to browse.] γ
- Well, good.
He took another step and walked to the elevator on the side.
- How many floors?
[Top floor.] γ
- O.
Yi Lin walked into the elevator box, glanced at the floor, and pressed "49" at the position.
After feeling overweight and weightlessness.
"Ding~" The elevator stopped, a prompt sounded, and the elevator door slowly opened.
The eye catches the eye on a wall covered with silvery-white diamond-shaped tiles.
Step out of the elevator and the door closes.
Looking around, there was no road on the left, and a long, narrow passage on the right.
[Go left.] γ
- Nonsense, there is no way on the left, what else do you remind............ Wait, you're talking about going left, not going right???
[Go left.] γ
Blue Frost repeated.
[On the right is where the executives meet and work, and on the left is "no road" is just a faΓ§ade.] γ
- Where do you mean the road? β¦β¦
[Have you ever played MC?] Minecraftγ γ
- Huh? What's wrong?
[Have you ever heard of the Dafa of rubbing paintings to find your way?] γ
βββ¦β¦ I've heard of it, but how can there be a painting?
[You turn left and walk to the wall.] γ
Yi Lin hesitated for a moment and walked to the wall on the left.
[Reaches out against the wall.] γ
Yi Lin reached out and touched the wall, not the smooth and cool feel of the tiles as he imagined, on the contrary, the texture of the wall ...... It feels like a layer of paper.
[That's right, the wall was painted, and it was hung here to block the road on the left.] γ
ββemmmβ¦β¦ The one who paints is not an idle egg.
[No, no, no, it's a woman who drew this.] γ
βββ¦β¦β¦β¦
Yi Lin bent down, stretched out his hand to roll up the painting, walked under the painting, and carefully hung the painting back to its original position.
In front of you is a staircase that connects only the 49th floor to the 50th floor, which is not visible from the elevator.
βββ¦β¦β¦β¦ It turns out that the 49th floor is not the highest floor, and the elevator cannot go directly to the 50th floor?
[After all, it's a place to store the host, and of course you can't let many people know the exact location.] γ
- Okay.
Yi Lin walked up the stairs.
In front of him was a metal coded door, and behind it was an empty, dimly lit room.
- What is the password?
γ1010011010γ γ
βββ¦β¦ Binary of 666?
[Hmm.] γ
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Yi Lin walked over to the metal door and entered the code.
"Drop!" A slight sound sounded, a small green light lit up above the buttons, and the metal door opened.