Chapter 367: Confetti

There are some clothes scattered on the ground, it should be taken off by the false sun, there is no trace of use in the house, and it has not been destroyed, it should be after the people and insects entered the city, a temporary foothold, after the fake sunshine changed clothes, the real yangyan was also taken away from here.

In this way, Fake Yang Yan doesn't know where True Yang Yan goes, even if he is caught, he can't leak it, it may be that Chen Zhen's black pillar was put too suddenly, and like Fake Yang Yan, the people here were also frightened, and left in a hurry, without cleaning up.

After all, Chen Zhen released the black pillar, which means that he has discovered or guessed that there is an impostor, and the fake Yang Yan may be discovered much earlier than expected, and if he walks in a hurry, he may miss something and find where they came from—that may also be where they are going.

Carefully observing every corner and inch of the floor in the room, Chen Zhen walked in at an extremely slow pace, sometimes taking a step in a minute or two.

This is an ordinary staff lounge, there are few workers in the workshop, the lounge is relatively simple, there are two couches on the right hand side of the door, you can lie down and sleep, there are two square tables on the left, used to play cards, and there are a few chairs scattered next to it, all of which are very old, clean is clean, but the stains on the sofa are not easy to wash off, so it looks dirty, you can find too many things from above, but not worth finding.

There is a notebook on one of the tables, I don't know what it was originally used for, but now it is used to keep cards, and I looked at the pages before and after the light, and I didn't find any traces of writing outside the card account, which also proves that the other party just used this place as a temporary foothold, and there was no need to write anything.

"It's just that if you come here temporarily, it's hard to find clues." Zhou Ding picked up Fake Yang Yan's clothes from the ground and sniffed it, this is an almost negligible clue, Fake Yang Yan and those who took away True Yang Yan were not together before, they came here after receiving a notice, even if they knew where he had stayed, there was no way to get Yang Yan back, even if they stayed together before, they would not return to the same place now.

Chen Zhen also seemed to find nothing, he walked around the room, returned to the door, and squatted down next to the stepping mat.

This is a workshop for the production of glassware, the raw material of glass is all kinds of sand, stone, and to grind into powder, it is easy to stick to the sole, this stepping mat belongs to the rougher kind, so that the dust is easier to shake out after entering, very few people will pay attention to what their soles are carrying, and few people have things on the soles, but they can't find other clues, so they can only pin their hopes on this.

He and Yang Yan didn't step on this thing when they entered the door, but the other party may have stepped on it when they entered and exited, and they may have stepped on the clues, and after observing it, they couldn't see anything conspicuous, Chen Zhen was just about to reach out to get the mat, Zhou Ding had already leaned over and carefully lifted it up, and said, "I'm looking for this thing, you continue to look for it." ”

Chen Zhen nodded, returned to the house, and came to the sofa.

The clues left by the enemy were not found, he began to look for the clues left by Yang Yan, Yang Yan should be controlled, but the other party can only control him not moving, unable to control his actions, Yang Yan is not a person who will give up easily, as long as he finds a momentary opportunity, he will leave something, even if it is useless.

The sofa is a three-seater, with only one backrest, but there are three seat cushions, which are easy to take and wash, and there is a large gap and four small gaps between the seat cushion and the armrests and backrests, and Chen Zhen put his hand into it.

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Zhou Ding found a sheltered place in the yard, carefully turned the stepping mat upside down, all kinds of sand and dust were sprinkled on the ground, including some gravel the size of rice grains, and then knocked it carefully, more things fell, and paper scraps and glass slags also fell.

At a glance, I can't find anything special, all that can fall into the stepping mat are very small things, the largest is a brown stone, the nail cover of the little thumb is about the same size, and it is stepped on, if there is time, take the whole stepping mat apart, there should be some gains, but Yang Yan may not be able to wait that long.

If it drags on for a long time, Yang Yan is likely to become an ant-man, so he can't kill it, and he can't save it.

Zhou Ding picked up the sand and stone chips one by one to observe, he didn't know what he should be looking for, he was not a professional, he couldn't tell which things were raw materials for the production of glass, and which were not, even if he could distinguish them, there was no way to draw the conclusion from the stone chips where those people came from.

He didn't have any intention of giving up, he didn't know what to look for, so he looked for something special that made him feel wrong, and if he could find it, Chen Zhen might be able to find something.

After picking it up for a while, Zhou Ding found a small piece of something like batter or trampled rice, a bit like wax, wrapped in a piece of paper, which had been trampled on very dirty, about the same color as a stone, and could only feel the touch differently when it touched it.

It's still soft, which means that this thing hasn't been in the stepping pad for a long time, otherwise it should have been dried, but it's all stepped on like this, and I can't see anything originally.

"It's the pad paper under the barbecued pork bun." Chen Zhen's voice sounded behind him, startling Zhou Ding, and when he turned around, he saw that Chen Zhen was also holding a small piece of paper in his hand, a little bigger than his hand, but not much.

The steaming bun usually has to be padded with paper underneath, otherwise it will stick to the steamer, which is also the most troublesome place to eat steamed buns, and the most troublesome thing to tear the pad paper is the barbecued pork bun, which is often torn, and even the bottom of the bun is torn off a layer, and there is no problem with eating the paper, but after all, it is paper, and it is rarely troublesome to eat with the paper.

The paper was also steamed soft, and if it fell to the ground, it would be trampled on if it was stepped on too much, rubbed into a batter, and stuck in the gaps in the soles of the shoes, and the paper in Chen Zhen's hand was also trampled on very dirty, and it was even worse.

Zhou Ding sniffed the small lump of batter in his hand, and could still smell the fragrance, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"The one found under the sofa, the innermost, may have been kicked in by Yang Yan, the sofa has not been moved for a long time, if it was left before, it should have been done; If you accidentally fall into it, you won't fall into the innermost part of it. Chen Zhen gave his analysis.

Zhou Ding nodded, this thing has no elasticity, and it won't roll, and it appears in the innermost part under the sofa, and there is only one possibility of kicking it in.

"But what's the use of that?" He didn't understand what Chen Zhen meant: "This thing may have been stepped on from anywhere, and it is easy to step on it when walking on the street." ”

Chen Zhen shook his head: "When I see a piece of paper like this on the street, because it will stick to the sole of my shoe, it is not easy to clean, most people will bypass it, and only when I can't see it, I will step on it, usually in a crowded place, and it is so broken, it means that countless people have stepped on it, and there will be people who throw the mat paper around, will support, and countless people will step on it, it should be a place to sell barbecued pork buns, and it is a very hot shop." ”

"Sha Jiabao?" Zhou Ding immediately thought of such a place, Liangcheng's time-honored white case shop, specializing in all kinds of steamed buns, steamed buns, pastries, only open in the morning and noon every day, sold out in the afternoon and closed, if you want to eat at night, you have to buy at noon, so every day at noon, there are many people at the door of the store, as if they don't want money, their bean paste buns and barbecued pork buns sell the best, just out of the cage hot and the most delicious, there are also a lot of people who buy and eat fresh, and it is closer, in the residential area, from here you can directly reach the small streets and alleys.

"To make Yang Yan become their puppet, it is not something that Ant-Man Elixir can do, the transformation process may be more complicated, they need a fake sun to last for time, and they should also need a prepared foothold, and they are likely to go back, whether it is passing by the steamed bun shop or the foothold is near the steamed bun shop, there should be more clues to be found there, and there are no other clues at present." Chen Zhen crumpled the confetti in his hand and bounced it off.

"Could it be that the employees here bought it for food? Shajia buns are sold more expensive than others, but they are only a little more expensive, and they can afford to eat, or they may be accidentally kicked into the innermost part under the sofa. Zhou Ding stood up and said.

Chen Zhen nodded and said: "You can send someone to ask them if they have bought it today, there are people cleaning the streets every morning, from the perspective of freshness, these papers are only stepped on today, let's take a look first, lest it be late, Xia Fan has been in the air, it is inconvenient for them to move with Yang Yan, maybe it hasn't arrived yet." ”

Zhou Ding immediately went to ask the workers of the workshop, went to the roof with Chen Zhen, and ran in the direction where Sha Jiabao was.

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As Chen Zhen expected, Yang Yan, who had changed his clothes from head to toe, was still on the road, but he was not tied up or transported in a box, because he was still in a strengthened state, and the effect of the strengthening potion injected when he protected the garden was still there, and it was difficult for anything to restrain his body, only his mind.

His consciousness was very clear, just like when Chen Zhen was controlled by You, he could see, hear and smell, but he couldn't control his body, as if there was an abyss between his soul and body, and he couldn't merge at all.

No wonder Chen Zhen was so disgusted by such feelings.

Yang Yan was indeed called downstairs by the fake Chen Zhan, the fake Chen Zhan didn't say a word, and used the mirror to reflect the light into his window, and when he walked to the window, he waved and ran towards an alley.

At first, he thought that Chen Zhen had discovered the traitor of the wolf guard, and he was silent, wanting to kill all the traitors quietly, so he opened the window and jumped down, without attracting anyone's attention, and ran into an alley with Chen Zhen, and suddenly couldn't move, only to realize that he had been fooled.

Fake Chen Zhen left, a few people came over, carried him and ran to the workshop, and when he arrived at the lounge, he began to pick up his clothes, and at the same time, someone squeezed some medicine under his tongue with a needle, Yang Yan couldn't move, he could only be at the mercy of others, and it didn't take long for the medicine to squeeze in, he was able to move, but he couldn't move by himself.

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