It's not that I don't think these two hounds are unreliable, but it's strange that they have been hanging on the flagpole for a long time, and these two people who are supposed not to deviate have not come over yet.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Fanxin said Could it be that he encountered a special situation on the road?

No, the journey by myself was smooth, and it was relatively uncomfortable to be squeezed around.

That old Wei and they should have arrived a long time ago, and they could be contacted on the walkie-talkie.

Unless...... You've already been tricked?

Thinking of this, Chen Fan immediately slapped himself in the face without hesitation.

Syllable!

After the crisp impact sound, it was Chen Fan's continuous foul mouth.

Day! It really hurts!

Hawkers, although it hurts, it seems that there is no problem on my side, then it should be Lao Wei and they are in trouble.

Going to them?

After pondering for a long time, Chen Fan looked at the destination in front of him, and decided to go first to see the situation.

After all, there are two people on Lao Wei's side, and Wu Xiu is not a guy who eats dry rice, so they can't handle it, and they probably won't be able to help much in the past.

Moreover, the two smoke hounds have not yet found where Lao Wei and the others are, and there is really something to wait for them to go over and the daylilies are cold, so it is more reasonable to go to see the situation at the destination first.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan stepped out and walked into the community where the music producer lived in the material.

After a pause, Chen Fan turned his head to look around again, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, and then continued to raise his feet and move forward.

In the monitoring room, Hu Weijiu saw that the communication she had made arrived at Chen Fan's walkie-talkie only rang and calmed down, and her eyes were bloodshot.

However, what happened next made the people in the monitoring room feel even more ups and downs.

Originally, seeing Chen Fan take off the walkie-talkie and toss for a long time, and after searching to no avail, he summoned the ash hound to find Wei Yanwu and Wu Xiu, Hu Weijiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just wanted to praise this guy for not messing around and having brains in the face of danger, but the next moment Hu Weijiu saw Chen Fan pondering, and directly raised his feet and went to the community.

And the moment Chen Fan stepped into the community, the cameras that were originally located on his shoulders and forehead crashed one after another, and the screens in the monitoring room belonging to Chen Fan's area also turned into snowflakes.

The smile that had not yet formed froze directly on his face, Hu Weijiu was silent for a long time, and silently dialed Wei Yanwu's communication line:

"Hey, Old Wei? Chen Fan has already entered, what is there in the community, can't you get it? ”

Just put down Wu Xiu, who had just finished doing emergency treatment, Wei Yanwu was so suffocated by the bad news conveyed by Hu Weijiu that he almost didn't come up in a breath:

"What? - Didn't I ask you to warn Chen Fan not to go in? You said that Chen Fan has already gone in, what's the matter?! ”

Hearing Wei Yanwu's feeling that he couldn't get up at any time and was going to be angry, Hu Weijiu hurriedly explained:

"It's really not our problem! As soon as Lao Wei, you told us that we couldn't go to the destination, we already wanted to contact Chen Fan at the first time, but for some reason, the walkie-talkie just rang and didn't move. ”

Stopping to listen to Wei Yanwu's situation, Hu Weijiu waited until he felt that he seemed to be able to accept the follow-up before continuing to explain:

"Then we have been trying to find a way to contact Chen Fan, but there is no good way. However, Chen Fan, this kid is not a fool, he first released the smoke hound to find the location of the two of you, and after finding that you two were far away, he probably thought that you and Xiao Wu encountered some danger and delayed coming, so he released the hound to look for the two of you, and plunged into the community by himself. ”

Hearing this, Wei Yanwu was also convinced.

You said that Chen Fan was too reckless, not only did they confirm where they and Wu Xiu were, but they also released the hounds to help.

But you have to say that Chen Fan is cautious, and he ran directly into the community happily, and he was not afraid of any danger alone.

For a while, Wei Yanwu really didn't know what to say.

Just when he was struggling and uncomfortable, Hu Weijiu silently spoke:

"I said Lao Wei, why don't you let you enter the community? What did you and Wu Xiu encounter inside, after all, the camera broke as soon as you two entered, and we didn't see anything here. ”

Sighing deeply, Wei Yanwu shook his head, and then said the previous situation:

"Actually, it's those who are being manipulated, it's just that when they saw me and Xiao Wu, they rushed up like a swarm, and we couldn't shoot these innocent people, so we had to run out first."

Walking into the community slowly, Chen Fan looked at the crowd of people around him who were constantly dancing to the rhythm of the music, and how he looked at it and felt that the goosebumps on his body were about to rise.

Not because of weirdness or fear, but because—

The people in this community are so ugly dancing.

Especially when you look at the old lady over there, she has a constant twitching posture, but her face is full of tranquility and leisure.

Wow, that's really outrageous.

Chen Fan turned his head in surprise at the old lady who was about to cramp and collapsed, and walked into the door of the apartment building, and then pressed the elevator button to go up.

After a soft sound, Chen Fan walked into the elevator.

After a while, Chen Fan came out in a gloomy manner.

Outrageous, are the elevators in the community so high-end now? If you don't swipe your card, you can't go up.

There was no way, Chen Fan could only come to the center of the shaking crowd and began to grope for the pockets of his clothes one by one, in order to find an elevator card in the same building.

After a long time, Chen Fan finally got a card from the same building, and squeezed through the crowd to return to the elevator room.

As for why you don't use gloves to climb up...... There are dozens of floors, and it's better to climb up the stairs.

Fortunately, this time Chen Fan finally succeeded in getting into the elevator and pressed the floor recorded in the data.

In the buzzing sound of the elevator going up, Chen Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the house number recorded on it, and then took advantage of the fact that he had not yet reached the corresponding floor, and began to take out a set of cylindrical small semi-solid from his waist bag.

With a soft sound, the iron doors on both sides of the elevator slowly opened, and Chen Fan came to the floor where the destination was located.

First, he cautiously poked his head out to take a look at the surrounding situation, and after Chen Fan confirmed that there was no danger, he slowly walked out of the elevator, and then tiptoed to the door where the music producer lived.

Raising his hand and gently knocking on the thick iron door, Chen Fan did not wait for a response from inside, as expected, so he began to install the cylindrical semi-solid taken out of the elevator on the outer layer of the iron door.

As soon as he put the semi-solid on it, Chen Fan was about to press it firmly for the next step, and as soon as he pressed his hands on the door, the iron door clicked and opened on its own.

Stunned and looking at the iron door slowly opening and closing into the room, Chen Fan looked at the plastic explosives used for blasting under his feet, and suddenly wanted to reach out and slap himself.

After a while, Chen Fan, who was embarrassed to pack his things, adjusted the position of his waist bag, and then cautiously poked out his mobile phone from behind the door first, and used the camera to see if there was any danger in the house.

To Chen Fan's surprise, the inside of this room was quite neat and beautiful, giving people a feeling that it looked very clean.

As for the music producer in the information, Chen Fan didn't see him.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Chen Fan took back his phone, stood up and walked into the neat but empty room.

While walking on the floor that was clean but had a thin layer of dust, Chen Fan reached out and picked up the various equipment placed on the wall, reached out to brush off the dust, and carefully observed.

Well, it's very well preserved, and it seems that I usually take care of my equipment, so it's nothing more than two situations, either because I don't have money and it's more scarce, or it's very expensive, so I cherish it.

Flipping over the back of the device and looking at the label of the counterfeit goods on it, Chen Fan nodded thoughtfully:

"Tut-tut, it seems to be the former."

Gently putting down the equipment in his hand, Chen Fan came all the way to the somewhat small living room and began to observe the layout here:

There is no TV hanging on the wall, considering the owner's financial situation is not difficult to understand, it is estimated that he usually relies on computers and mobile phones to understand external information and entertainment, because the house does not have a restaurant, so directly use the coffee table as a dining table, and there is only one stool next to it, and there is no other small stool in the whole living room, the owner of the house should not be a person who likes to bring friends to his home.

After reading the layout of the living room, Chen Fan squatted down again and began to look at the piles of books on the aisle.

It's all books on how to use the software, as well as tuning, arrangement, and so on, each of which looks quite old, but it shouldn't be because of the passage of time.

As for why...... That's because even when stacked together, the corners of them are crumpled and unshaped, obviously the marks left by being read for a long time.

It's just that......

Looking up at the old books and materials that filled almost the entire aisle, Chen Fan realized for the first time that a mere human being could really gain so much knowledge in a short life......

What's even more touching is that it seems that the owner of the house has not only piled up a pile of books and materials in the corridor, but also built a fortress called loneliness.

Carefully raising his feet, Chen Fan tried not to step on these books and materials, and struggled to maneuver between the narrow gaps where he could barely land, slowly approaching the door that seemed to be sealed in the deepest part of the corridor.

Tossing and turning, Chen Fan finally came to this mahogany door, and then reached for its doorknob.

It's just that before opening the door, Chen Fan couldn't help but hesitate.

I don't know what's inside, and I'm still alone, and I'm not around at night, so what should I do if I open the door and have a good luck?

Even if he has twelve lives after awakening and becoming a floating spirit, it's not okay to squander it like this?

Before Chen Fan could come up with a reason, the toes in the narrow gap finally couldn't bear the weight of the box on his back, and suddenly twitched.

It was such a pump, which caught Chen Fan off guard and leaned forward subconsciously, and pressed the doorknob that was already on it.

So in the next second, Chen Fan crawled into the last room with a rolling belt, and the black suit was covered with fine dust.

When Chen Fan got up from the ground in embarrassment, the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black worn sneakers.

His body was subconsciously vigilant, Chen Fan paused for a moment, got up directly, and at the same time took out the equipped pistol from behind his waist and aimed at the man in front of him.

It's just that the man sitting at the computer desk didn't seem to notice Chen Fan at all, still with his back to Chen Fan, who was pulling out a gun and pointing it directly at his head, looking at the computer screen in front of him that was still shining.

The heart said that this big brother was too Taishan to collapse in front of him and not move, Chen Fan silently moved his steps and came to his side.

After seeing the man's true face, Chen Fan was silent for a moment and slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

Without him, just because the man is already a dried corpse with a stop.

After finding out the man's true face, Chen Fan took out the walkie-talkie and fed it twice, and reluctantly put it back after still getting a static noise as a recovery.

There seems to be something wrong with the walkie-talkie, and Lao Wei and Wu Xiu can't be contacted.

Originally, Chen Fan thought that Lao Wei and Wu Xiu were out of contact and could not be contacted, but after trying to get in touch with the headquarters failed, Chen Fan realized that the abrupt sound of the walkie-talkie before entering the community was not the noise he thought.

And the ash hound didn't have any information to send back, and Chen Fan didn't know what to do for a while.

After thinking about it, Chen Fan looked at the music producer whose eyes had long since dried up, leaving only two black holes and holes, and then looked at the still bright computer screen, and after hesitating for a moment, he gently picked up the thin dried corpse and placed him on the bed beside him.

Silently reciting Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha in his heart, the situation is special Brother Mo is not strange, Chen Fan sat in front of the computer, and then his body suddenly stiffened.

It's not because he saw something amazing, it's just because Chen Fan suddenly remembered that he had just removed a dried corpse from the chair and sat down without wiping it.

But looking down at his clothes that were already full of dust because of the rolling gourd, Chen Fan gave up thinking after thinking for a while.

That's it, just as if nothing happened, let's see how the big brothers have gone, but still look at the computer screen.

So, Chen Fan forced himself to shift his attention from his chair and looked at the glowing display screen.

In the next second, a virtual singer who looked like the ghost of the code name princess met Chen Fan's eyes.

And below the singer,There's an audio and video export program that hasn't been running for a long time.。

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Fan silently picked up the earphones and wiped them, making sure they were clean before slowly putting them on.

Immediately after, Chen Fan turned on the program's play button.

"あたしがを語るのなら"

(If I want to talk about love)

"その眼には如何、映像る?"

(What a sight was reflected in those eyes)

"詞は有り余るばかり"

(Words are all superfluous)

"無約の音が流れてく"

(The unsullied timbre flows away)

"あなたがに塗れるまで"

(Before You Are Painted with Love)

"その色は幻だ"

(The view is nothing but fantasy)

Listening to the familiar melody and singing, Chen Fan subconsciously turned his head to look at the thin corpse on the bed.

I see, it seems that the music producer took great pains to make the work of the princess singing, and suddenly died for some reason while waiting for the export, and his life was frozen at this moment.

I don't know how long it took for the music to be exported, but the person who made it was no longer able to release it, and the world could not listen to his last posthumous work.

Then, probably because of unwillingness and regret, the man's dead soul was attached to the computer and appeared outside through the image of the virtual singer, which then triggered this singing crisis.

Sighing lightly, Chen Fan had some mixed feelings about his inference.

A poor person who has never met a talent, but after death, he will cause such a big mess, which is really beyond Chen Fan's understanding.

But from another point of view, this can be regarded as a success of his work, right?

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Fan's corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of a button to export the program:

Publish.

Seeing this button, Chen Fan turned his head again to look at the thin and dry corpse on the bed behind him.

After a long silence, his white fingers pressed on the buttons of the mouse and tapped it lightly and forcefully.

"Well, although the entire division is now in a state of disconnection, I will help you achieve this last wish."

After doing this, Chen Fan slowly got up from the chair, put a stack of sticky notes and a pen into his pocket, turned around and left the room.

The door was gently closed with a click, and inside that Chen Fan couldn't see, the thin and dry corpse that had stopped suddenly shook at this time.

Then, the entire corpse was directly reduced to ashes, and slowly drifted out of the room with a breeze coming from nowhere.

After drifting out of the window, the tiny ashes continued to follow the breeze along the way, flying all the way past the ornate garden villas, the dilapidated pauper's paper houses, and the sea of people who couldn't stop dancing.

In the end, only the last small ash was left in the hands of a girl with long blue-green hair, which slowly fell into the hands of a girl with long blue-green hair.

seems to feel the emotions carried above, and the girl's incomprehensibly beautiful face slowly reveals pity and relief.

The next moment, she held the last embers to her chest and began to sing.