Frightened by the black shadow, Xie Junping almost went all the way, very embarrassed, and inevitably scolded.

Due to the induction of the black chain, Ronan could see it more clearly: "It's an animal in the swamp, it seems to be a muskrat...... Is there any other entrance and exit than the path we took to get in? ”

The muskrat is a relatively common animal in the jungle wetlands of Zhixing College, with a body size of thirty or forty centimeters and a tail of twenty or thirty centimeters when it reaches adulthood. The one that flashed just now is more than half a year smaller, and it seems that he is still underage, but he is really agile in action.

Xie Junping grinned: "It's not been a year or two since this place has been idle, I'm afraid it has long become a bird's nest or something, be careful not to step on bird feces......"

The last word was halfway spit, and he swallowed it back.

At this point, the lighting beam cuts right into an open area. It can be seen that the circular chairs make the greatest use of space, with two foot pedals placed at will, wall lamps embedded in the inner wall of the tree hole, and some exquisite wall-hung bookshelves and decorations, which make people see at a glance that this is the arrangement of a rest room.

How big can a tree hole be? The usable area will never exceed three square meters, and it really can't even fit the bed, but the exquisite layout makes the most of the characteristics of the annular space of the tree hole, which is quite a bit of a relaxed and leisurely taste.

Xie Junping immediately forgot the previous words, and sighed: "I will enjoy it, it's amazing." ”

"There's another layer up there." Ronan pointed to the stone steps that still stretched upwards and continued to walk.

"How do I think this project is not inferior to 'gears'? Especially after so many years, he can keep a secret and keep his mouth too strict. Xie Junping followed Ronan to climb up, a bit of a "black to pink" tendency.

As they spoke, the two of them reached the upper floor, which was also the top floor of the tree cave hut. The layout is simpler, and at first glance it even looks a little empty, with only a table board embedded in the inner wall of the tree hole, and a low bench in front of it that has been converted directly from the irregular protrusions of dead trees.

The top of the table is very clean, only a round bearing plate is placed, Xie Junping recognizes it as the base of the old projection album, probably running out of power and the projection is off, but as long as it is charged, it should be a very direct clue.

Ronan focused on the inner walls of the tree hole.

He fumbled and pulled out a number of stands, supports, and other odd things, mostly around the table. Judging from their respective locations, it is clear that this is a workshop that can handle general research work as long as the appropriate equipment is installed. Enough for a designer.

Xie Junping watched it interestingly from the sidelines, and also squeezed over to see if he could pull out any more shelves.

Ronan didn't squeeze with him, and moved to the opposite side of the tabletop, correspondingly the emptiest place, where there were no wall hanging facilities, but if you looked closely, there was a circle of irregular and narrow lines, roughly enclosing an area about one square in size.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and with a slight force left and right, the inner wall of the bark in this area turned out to be like an unfolded painting scroll, turning to both sides.

The next moment, the light of the sky shone in.

The change in light made Xie Junping on the other side turn around. In fact, after tossing and turning in the laboratory and the tree cave hut for more than half an hour, it was already about half past six, and the night in Summer City had fallen, and the sky outside was quite dim.

In the dark wetland jungle, the "gears" hundreds of meters away only show a vague outline, which is not clear to the naked eye.

But for some reason, Ronan felt it at this moment.

Perhaps, it's because you're on the "observation deck"? The information given by the designers of the "gear" has been thoroughly clarified.

Next to him, Xie Junping suddenly laughed: "Signal, there's a signal!" ”

Ronan ignored it and continued to look at the "gears" in the distance through this observation window. The blurred view to the naked eye is nothing, and he still has in his mind the elevation and floor plan of the building, including the intuitive impression of a corner of the building earlier.

When all the elements came together, Ronan suddenly felt that the buildings in the distance seemed to be the civilization of the previous generation washed away by time, and in the confrontation with the great power of nature, only the rusty shell was left, heavy and vicissitudes.

The corners and corners of the building are traces of the unruly industrial order, which is incompatible with the vast natural environment, but in this boundless darkness, a compromise is finally achieved.

The sudden feeling made Ronan unfold the notebook at once, and traced the lines with a luminescent pen to capture the intuitive impression that came to his face.

After Xie Junping cheered, he looked back and saw Ronan's actions, and he was angry for a while.

This man really has a pictorial habit?

But in a blink of an eye, there is some peace of mind, a character like this who is obsessed with a hobby should not be a ruthless guy.

Xie Junping walked back lightly, looked over, and saw that the paper was simple or even crude lines, if he didn't know the object depicted in advance, he would never have associated Ronan's sketch with the jungle and buildings in front of him. However, when the direction of the sketch was clear, I was surprised to feel quite emotional, especially the structure that seemed to be twisted in the water waves, which seemed to show some kind of invisible power.

Well, not called Picasso, can Van Gogh be?

Ronan's sketching was a quick hand, and he quickly closed his notebook and sighed contentedly.

At this point, Ronan had become more interested in the building, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is the designer here?" ”

Xie Junping shrugged: "Then you can't stump me, this building is at least more than twenty years old." When I built it, I was a little doll, and you weren't born at all. But what...... Haha, it's easy to say anything if there is a signal, and the brain must have relevant basic information. ”

The previous experience of calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual, obviously suffocated Xie Junping. He gritted his teeth and networked, and then asked the student council for a temporary authorization, and from this moment on, he had absolute power over life and death in the damn laboratory.

"Sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will stuff Yan Hong's old thing into it and let him taste it well, no matter which gutter he is hiding in......"

In the tough and ruthless time, Xie Junping finally restarted the various system modules that had been experimented, and searched for relevant information, and found the original design drawings stored in the electronic file, including the designer's signature.

He used the powerful bracelet function to create an AR effect, so that the image is rendered out of thin air:

Independent designer: Bu Qingwen. Wow, look at this signature, it seems to be a woman, the words are very beautiful! Xie Junping turned his head and looked at the furnishings in the tree house, but he didn't see a particularly obvious feminine style. It is the rest room on the next floor, and the exquisite and comfortable design seems to be confirmed.

Xie Junping was a little excited, but he didn't get a response from Ronan. Turning his head to look, he saw Ronan staring at the designer's name and handwritten signature displayed on the light screen, motionless.

His breath seemed to freeze completely, along with the air around him.