Chapter 758: The Birth of a New Work - Resurrection
Jiang Futing didn't bother to deal with his nonsense, and immediately rushed upstairs along the source of his breath.
However, the aura only exploded for a moment, and it was controlled by the main master.
When Jiang Futing ran to the fifth floor in one go, the energy breath that poured out like a waterfall just now would not even be a little bit left.
If he hadn't reacted to the chase on the spot, he would have even thought it was a transient delusion of his own appearance.
He stopped where he was, following his only impression and pondering in his memory over and over again, which layer should be.
Just as he was twisting his eyebrows and thinking hard, Bai Tang followed slowly with his hands in his hands: "Don't look at it, it's on the sixth floor."
Jiang Futing: "......"
"Look at what I'm doing, I just ran away without asking me." Bai Tang gave him a roll of his eyes.
While he was sullen, Bai Tang walked up one step ahead of him, and when he passed by, he deliberately grabbed him with his shoulder: "What's the fuss, hurry up, in case something really happens."
It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Futing couldn't even get up, and that cautious heart even dragged his own thread into the bottom.
Good things don't work, bad things don't work.
When they arrived on the sixth floor, and Bai Tang pointed to the final direction with his own perception, Jiang Futing only felt that he was in a cold day, and he couldn't warm up.
That place was the place he had left not long ago.
Without a clear aura guide, Bai Tang could only roughly confirm the vicinity.
Jiang Futing stood at the entrance of the cloister leading to the office, he looked at the closed doors of the same wall, and the uneasy premonition in his heart began to thrive under the fertile nourishment.
The phone call of Lu Changku, which he had forgotten before, was also recalled in a moment of uneasiness.
Lu Changkut was originally looking for someone to move out the last puppet that did not appear in the exhibition.
It's just that the puppet hasn't been brought for a long time, so he made a phone call to ask.
As a result, after hanging up the phone, he somehow suddenly said goodbye and said to go and see for himself.
Then he followed him, but unfortunately he exposed himself because of a mobile phone ringtone.
As for Lu Changku's state when he left......
Jiang Futing tried hard to recall his scene at that time - after Lu Changkut hung up, he directly put away his mobile phone and politely said goodbye to them. The departing shadow was a little impatient, but there was not the slightest anxiety or concern on his face.
But...... An indescribable excitement.
At the same time, he was excited, but he also showed a slight sense of nervousness when diving into the unknown to hunt.
Jiang Futing narrowed his eyes slightly, Lu Changku's goal at that time was only ......
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.
It must be the guy on the phone who moved the doll for him!
The moment the answer popped out of his mind, under Bai Tang's incomprehensible gaze, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rammed towards the nearest door.
As he approached the door, the turbid gas drilled into the keyhole like a bolt of lightning and unlocked it for him.
Without hesitation, he pressed the doorknob and rushed straight inside, with only neat tables and chairs.
Not this one!
Jiang Futing didn't dare to delay for a moment, and continued to run to the next one.
Bai Tang quickly understood his intentions, and without waiting for him to turn his head to mention it, he opened the door from the opposite direction to check.
Just as Jiang Futing was about to open the third door, Bai Tang's deep voice came from not far away: "I found it."
He raised his feet and hurried to Bai Tang's side, tilted his head slightly and was about to observe, but his sharp eyes easily caught a figure standing in a corner.
This person, when Jiang Futing went to the puppet club
, hurriedly glimpsed it, so slightly impressed.
And that guy at the moment...... It shouldn't be a human being, but the corpse, which has been made into a very delicate doll.
How long has it been since then?
How skilled is Lu Changku's modus operandi?!
Jiang Futing walked slowly inside with a burst of coldness, and the cement floor under his feet seemed to be not the ground, but a smelly and deep swamp, tightly encircling his legs.
He walked with great difficulty, and it seemed to take ten times as long to get to the doll.
About ten minutes ago, this puppet was still a bloody life like him.
Jiang Futing stared at the puppet, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Lu Changku's modus operandi this time was very arrogant, he seemed to be borrowing puppets and provoking them emptyly.
The puppet's neck is still wrapped around the scarf that Lu Changkut wore today.
There was a small note stuck in the gap between the scarf and clothes, and the words on the note were delicate and fresh, and it really couldn't be connected with a murderer.
Just when Jiang Futing was about to raise his hand, Bai Tang was always one step ahead and snatched away what he wanted to do.
The note fell into Bai Tang's hand, and he could only aggrieved himself and took the initiative to lean on Bai Tang's side.
The title of the work is "Resurrection",
The soul can be redeemed, faith can be reborn,
The fallen world needs a new lease of life.
In the footer of the page, it is also marked with very small words: Tribute to the first visitor of this work.
Jiang Futing was like a moving refrigerator at the moment, exuding a thick chill up and down.
He stared intently at the last few words.
Lu Changkut must have expected that he would go and return, and deliberately wrote it to them.
That's the provocation!
Bai Tang didn't say anything, but he didn't have the interest in joking, he shook off the paper in his hand and looked up at the puppet in front of him again: "What do you think?"
Think? There is no need to think about it at all.
Jiang Futing directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Qi.
With the intervention of the police, the exhibition hall checked all the people present at the speed of wind and fire, and closed the museum after evacuating the people.
Because the knots of the case may be serious, the case-handling personnel at the scene closed their mouths tightly, and they did not leak any air, only saying that they had lost an exhibit, so they needed to be retrieved.
But there are still some people who have a keen sense of gossip and sense something different from the police's overly cautious attitude.
Soon, there were a lot of reporters gathered outside the exhibition hall.
Jiang Futing explained the relevant matters to Zhou Qi and Yan Fang, and then gave thousands of instructions, and then gave up and prepared to leave.
When the two of them walked downstairs, they had not yet reached the door, and the flashing lights outside were like bombs, one after another from the outside.
The bustling sound turns a place that has been nurtured by art into a vegetable market.
The reporter who was waiting for the opportunity to interview kept poking his head inside, like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten enough for a few days.
In this case, if you go to the front door, you are pushing yourself into the tiger's mouth with your own hands.
Jiang Futing didn't think about it, he immediately turned around, and immediately turned around and walked to the direction of the back door.
Although there are people at the back door, there are not many people who know the back door, and when they go out, they are guarded by two or three people.
They were dressed as ordinary customers, and no one maliciously blocked the interview.
It wasn't until they walked away from the exhibition hall that the two of them slightly relaxed their nerves that had been tense for a long time.
The extravagant lunch that I had hoped for was once again gone, and I had to be busy, almost
It was a knife rack hanging above their heads.
Jiang Futing hurriedly followed Bai Tang directly, and when he came up, he brought fried rice from the shop at the end of the alley by the way.
Although he was in a hurry, Jiang Futing's dignified form and demeanor were decent to the bones.
Even if it was a hurried lunch, he could still sit still and be in a good posture.
Compared with Bai Tang, who was buried in his head opposite him and almost got into the meal, they were really two very different styles.
Jiang Futing wiped his hands, and when he picked up his mobile phone and was about to open the unzipped file, he paused unconsciously.
Then his fingers opened the document with a slight heaviness, and his gaze suddenly froze.
It's all kinds of dense videos, and there is a very small document, and when you open it, it is all kinds of messy URLs.
However, judging from the domain name and host name of the website, it is basically an extranet.
"What is this?" Bai Tang, who had just finished packing up his things, saw it with sharp eyes.
Jiang Futing stared at these sky-discarding websites, and somehow, suddenly lost the courage to continue reading.
"Lin Zi's blue-haired thing." His voice was as low as a brick, a kind of depression that had nowhere to be placed.
Bai Tang took the initiative to turn on the computer with a sound expression, and specially beckoned to him: "Come here, it's not the first day you came to my house, why are you so outside?"
Who's going to see you.
Jiang Futing wanted to think about it, but he still walked over consciously, and every time he took a step closer to the computer, the depression in his heart would sink a little more.
Lin Ziqing's evasive chatter played back and forth in his mind.
From opening the browser to typing in the first URL, he hung a heart from beginning to end, and the moment the website page popped up, that heart was tightened hard.
The pages of the website are designed to be all in English, and the video display windows are arranged in an orderly manner, and after turning from the top of the page to several pages, the video is not finished.
It's just that the display page before the video is played seems to be covered with a curtain, black, and nothing can be seen.
Bai Tang looked at the website, tilted his neck, and said with a strange expression: "Everyone is an adult, and a little need can be understood, but it's still daylight, so ask me to watch it together."
He paused, pretending to be reluctant: "It's not appropriate, is it?"
Jiang Futing instantly understood what he regarded this website, and the tips of his ears immediately felt like a pot of boiling water, hot and red.
He turned around and looked at Bai Tang angrily: "You!"
Bai Tang said heartlessly, "Hehe! Twice, he stroked his shoulder like a hair, and half-jokingly comforted: "It's important to watch a movie, it's important to watch a movie."
Being messed with by Bai Tang like this, Jiang Futing, who was still at the bottom of the valley just now, had exaggerated ups and downs, and suddenly collapsed.
Judging from the display cover, he couldn't see the content in the video, so Jiang Futing had to choose one at random and click in.
After opening, the page is the same as most video playback website pages, the title, the content introduction, and the button next to the button that clicks on the broadcast, and there is a font enlarged, deliberately marked with twelve dollars in gold.
In a large piece of heavenly books, Bai Tang also understood the number and the symbol of the dollar, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are international films so expensive?" Twelve dollars to grab money, I think we would, a file disk......"
When Bai Tang said the voice behind him, under Jiang Futing's cold gaze, he was automatically silenced.
It is impossible to spend money to watch movies, and the problems that can be solved with black technology are not a problem.
Jiang Futing's slender fingers leaped on the computer, he worked hard to cross the Pacific Ocean, slipped behind someone's server to temporarily register a small account for himself, and added a bug to the situation, and all the films in the whole browser were free to watch.