I know that this is definitely not because Qin Yiheng suddenly fell in love with cooking and improved the taste of sheep dung balls.

There must have been something wrong in the middle, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But now the whole office is pitch black, I waved my hand, and no one noticed me.

I didn't dare to spit out the things in my mouth, so I made two hmm-hmms, and my mouth was covered by the white open beside me.

I didn't dare to toss anymore, and I suddenly felt a sense of oppression in the whole office unconsciously.

It's hard to describe, as if someone is holding a knife around their neck. And you don't know who the other person is yet.

None of the four of them moved, and they obviously suppressed the sound of breathing.

Outside the door, some movement began to be heard intermittently. For a while, I didn't know if it was coming from outside the building, or if the sound source was in this building at all.

I made a closer look, and the sound was rhythmic. It's a bit like someone sweeping the floor with a broom unhurriedly.

The sound grows from far to near, and the sound becomes more and more real as you listen slowly.

My hairs stood on end, as the sound stopped outside the office door and disappeared.

Bai Kai only let go of me at this time, and I finally took a deep breath.

I almost covered Lao Tzu with a lack of oxygen just now, and I was still a little dizzy.

I patted Bai Kai's arm and wrote a "? ”。

Bai Kai didn't react superfluously, just patted me on the shoulder like a comforting one.

It is estimated that I do not understand the situation either.

It was like a penalty stand for seven or eight minutes. Suddenly, there was a movement on Qin Yiheng's side.

I couldn't see him, but I could clearly feel his footsteps heading in the direction of the door.

Bai Kai followed.

As soon as I wanted to take a step, I heard Bai Kai turn around and mutter, don't move.

Then I heard the office door being opened. After another half a minute, there were two more muffled bangs.

Then something even more unexpected happened.

There was a sudden commotion in the entire office. It sounds like someone is playing with their lives in the water.

I thought to myself, these two people went to take a bath?

It's just that I walked in this way, and I didn't even see a water dispenser, let alone a bathtub.

I leaned against the wall and leaned in the direction of Ma Shanchu.

At this time, I can feel that there is someone next to me, at least I have more confidence.

Bai Kai just now obviously asked the two of us to wait, and no one knew what to wait for.

Ma Shanchu and I stood shoulder to shoulder for more than ten minutes, but the sound outside disappeared and there was silence again.

In the dark, neither of them could communicate, and the sheep dung ball in their mouths was already a large circle. But he still didn't dare to open his mouth to speak.

After a while, Ma Shanchu suddenly spit out the sheep dung ball and said, Boss Jiang, it doesn't seem quite right. I'll go out and have a look.

I hurriedly followed suit and spit out the ball of sheep dung and asked him what was wrong? Does the sheep dung ball in your mouth taste wrong either?

Ma Shanchu had already walked out a few steps, and after listening to it, he retreated and said in my ear, Boss Jiang, it seems that the two of us were deliberately left behind. What we eat is definitely not sheep dung balls.

When I heard this, I felt a little more relaxed, no matter what I ate, it was much better than eating for dozens of minutes.

So I simply followed Ma Shanchu and quietly touched the door again.

We leaned against the door separately and looked around for a while.

Seeing that there was indeed no disturbance, Ma Shanchu turned on the flashlight.

As soon as the light suddenly appeared, I couldn't open my eyes, and suddenly I saw two people lying on the ground. When I looked at it again, I was taken aback. Aren't these two people Qin Yiheng and Bai Kai?

The sound of the two of them being put down before the co-authorship was the sound of them being put down?

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good. Damn, the two most powerful masters were killed. Then I'm afraid we won't have much chance of winning.

I pointed to the ground and said, Brother Ma, what did they do?

I'm afraid not. Boss Jiang came to help. Ma Shanchu helped Bai Kaidao up, without any external injuries, but his pulse was very weak.

We helped Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng to sit by the wall. It was found that the two of them were soft as mud. There was not the slightest reaction.

I gave Bai Kai two mouths, and his head was just staggered under force, and there was no sign of sobriety at all.

I said, they're not going to die, are they?

Ma Shanchu shook his flashlight, no. Let's carry the people back first. It's not very safe here after all.

I picked up Qin Yiheng and followed Ma Shanchu into the elevator.

The swagger when he followed up was different, and this time he could only quietly and silently avoid the security room.

Carrying two people in the middle of the night, anyone will be suspicious.

Returning to the residence, the process on the way was fortunately smooth. There are no moths.

We settled Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng on the bed separately. Just sit down and start figuring it out.

Ma Shanchu gave both of them some preliminary examinations and tests. found that the two of them were not just fainting, but their souls seemed to have been hooked away, and they were fluctuating.

Worried, I asked if we had accidentally touched something in the office. The metaphysical organs are certainly not aimed at the body, but from the soul. The two of them went out first, and then they went to the road.

Ma Shanchu hurriedly waved his hand, saying no, this must be in Qin Yiheng's plan. Otherwise, we won't be given fake sheep dung balls. I have already checked the mouths of Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng, and it is real wormwood sheep dung.

I looked at Qin Yiheng's face, and said in my heart, in my heart, in the plan? What is your grandson's plan? Can you say hello in advance?

I asked again, what the hell do you think happened to the two of them?

Ma Shanchu fiddled with Qin Yiheng's bag, Boss Jiang, I think they were picked up by the ferryman. We didn't eat the sheep dung balls, and the yang energy was not suppressed, so we stayed. If you recall the sound of water you heard in the office, I'm afraid it's the ferryman's movement.

I sighed, aren't the damn ferrymen all by the Yin River? Co-authoring is now so high-end? Got an amphibious ship? So where is the Yin River? That building or that office? You can't say it's a phone call, can you? Do I rely on door-to-door service?

Boss Jiang, calm down. Do you remember the mud in that box? Ma Shanchu raised Qin Yiheng's bag and said, This is the taste, I think that since those muds are preserved so carefully, they will definitely not be ordinary things. It should be the mud in the Yin River.

The ferryman came along the mud.

I suddenly realized, no wonder Qin Yiheng didn't give me fake sheep dung balls at the beginning, the co-authorship was a plan after discovering those mud. I couldn't help but start worrying about the purpose of these two men getting on the ferryman's boat. Are they tired of living? Want to be reincarnated early? I don't know what Qin Yiheng is thinking now, anyway, Bai Kai's person must not have lived enough.

Ma Shanchu poured me a glass of water, Boss Jiang, don't worry too much, I'll stay here. Go sleep for a while. I'll call you something.

I shook my head, I definitely can't sleep now, it's better to stay here, if anything goes wrong, at least I won't miss anything.

So I sat down with Ma Shanchu left and right, and the night passed quickly.

After dawn I took a nap in a daze, but of course I didn't sleep soundly. When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon.

The two men still showed no signs of sobriety. I would feel their pulse every few moments, but luckily it was faint, but it didn't break.

In the afternoon, I also pass the time. Simply start sorting through the manuscript paper that you brought out of the box.

The content of the manuscript paper is very large, but there is not much valuable information.

The first part is basically talking about work, writing these things down to people who are engaged in architectural design, and seem to be very good at learning and progressing, visiting many famous ancient buildings in China, as well as Western-style buildings left by foreigners. Each building will do some design analysis and association. Although I don't know much about architecture, it seems that this man's brain is still very large. The writing is also humorous, and it's quite interesting to watch.

However, in the second half of the paper, there are fewer and fewer work-related things.

Instead, it's all the trivial things of life. It can be regarded as a person's mental journey.

I could clearly see that he had changed a lot of things and his own mentality.

What's more, this man wrote many times on the manuscript paper that he had doubts about one thing. But he didn't say exactly what it was.

My curiosity was piqued, and I flipped through the pages but couldn't find a specific answer.

But between the lines, the person's suspicions must be related to his work. To put it bluntly, it has something to do with architecture.

I thought to myself, could it be that this person also discovered the storage of that batch of bricks?

That's why there are questions about the subtle connections between many houses?

Or something else?