But at the moment, the elevator can't stay any longer.

If nothing else, Lu Xiuli will definitely enter the elevator in a while, and from the respect he showed, it is not difficult to see that the owner of the footsteps is a high-ranking person.

Combined with Lu Xiuli's position as Secretary-General, this can't help but remind her of a person.

The one who can make him rein in his minions must be Zhao Changzhong, the minister of national security.

Qin Yu couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.

It seems that this time the adventure was worth it.

If Yiyuan Biotech really has a problem, then the Ministry of State Security, as the highest decision-making department of the Federation, will not ignore it.

After observing the terrain in front of her, she was prepared for the discomfort that her body would be extremely compressed next.

Without thinking, she jumped into the track above the elevator door again.

Under the extreme squeezing, the bones made a sound similar to breaking.

She didn't dare to linger any longer, and jumped into the square corner of the ceiling of the hallway.

She was relieved from the pain of broken bones, but the pain on her body still came intermittently.

She bit her lower lip in pain, swallowing back the moans she was about to spit out.

Soon, a mottled trail of blood was left on her lips.

The salty smell of blood stained the tip of her tongue, which also suppressed the pain of the fracture a little.

But she still didn't dare to relax now, for fear that Lu Xiuli would find any clues from the jump just now.

Recall that he had mentioned to himself that the Eye of Truth could cut through the fog and see the truth.

Combined with his reaction just now.

She always felt that Lu Xiuli had something to hide from her curse.

Perhaps, the curse of "seeing the essence through the phenomenon" that he spoke of is not only effective for abstract meanings, but also for the disguise of the mysterious square horn.

Just as she frowned and reviewed the current situation, Lu Xiuli had already turned to face the direction of the footsteps.

But Qin Yu always felt that there would always seem to be something in his afterglow that swept around.

It's like looking for something......

She quickly shifted her figure in the opposite direction to him, and was ready to jump to the ceiling parallel to him if he turned around inexplicably.

As the footsteps got closer.

Lu Xiuli finally gave up tracking, and Qin Yu also took the opportunity to see the true face of the comer.

It was an old man with a majestic look on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of soft lines, which made him look extremely amiable.

Even a decent uniform can't hide the mountain ghost money that fell from the old man's wrist.

The vermilion Tibetan braided rope is worn with red agate and gold silk jade in the middle, and the tail end is a white copper forged mountain ghost spending money, and the surface of the money is printed with the pattern of eight trigrams.

To be honest, Qin Yu always felt that the mountain ghost Qian was incompatible with this neat uniform.

If it weren't for the tight and heavy silver starlight hanging from his epaulettes, it would be difficult for her to connect Zhao Changzhong, Minister of State Security, with the old man in front of her.

This kind of God-given opportunity in front of her made Qin Yu sweat.

A bold idea came to mind:

She had to read out the internal structure of the Federation in Zhao Changzhong's memory fragments.

However, the current situation is urgent, it should not be enough to leave her too much time to read, and the spirit tentacles have been in her hands, she has not actually experimented yet, and she doesn't know if it is good or not......

The corresponding questions follow one after another as soon as the plan is generated.

But time was running out for her to hesitate.

Seeing that Zhao Changzhong walked in front of Lu Xiuli, he was about to raise his legs and enter the elevator room.

And Lu Xiuli lowered his eyebrows at the right time, and blocked the opening and closing elevator door with his hand.

The appearance is extremely respectful.

Her heart instantly hung in the air.

The question of whether to shoot or not to shoot exploded in her mind.

It was probably the momentum of the superior and Lu Xiuli's eye of truth that brought her unprecedented pressure.

She gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her hand and shook out the spirit tentacles that she had been preparing for a long time.

The invisible tentacles immediately stretched out several meters, and under the control of her consciousness, they accurately sucked on the top of Zhao Changzhong's head.

[Mental value -10, memory reading]

At the same time, a large number of fragments of vague memories poured into her brain.

She couldn't pinpoint the pieces that would solve the puzzle with accuracy and speed.

Facing a sea of debris for the first time, she almost drowned in the other person's memory.

Moreover, there are many memories with a fog attached to the surface that cannot be blown away, no matter how Qin Yu erases it, he can't see the truth wrapped in the mystery.

A message popped up from the tentacle back into his head:

[The opponent's spiritual barrier is higher than that of ordinary people, and the original reading fails]

In a second's effort, the tentacles she had placed on Zhao Changzhong's body were unexpectedly bounced back.

Her consciousness felt a dull pain from a heavy object striking her head.

She gasped silently.

It failed......

She never imagined that a human would be able to resist the infestation of props in an unconscious state.

No wonder he was able to sit in the position of Minister of National Security......

It seems that some aspects of him are far stronger than ordinary people.

Just as Zhao Changzhong stepped into the elevator with one foot, Qin Yu, who was surging with blood and blood, threw out the somewhat wilting tentacles again.

[Mental value -20, memory reading]

This time it must be successful......

Even just read the whole picture of his office.

Maybe her secret prayers worked, or maybe Lady Luck couldn't bear to see her repeatedly frustrated.

This time, a piece of aimless, haphazard debris floated in front of her eyes.

The fog that had been shrouded in it had a faint tendency to be blown away.

In the haze, Qin Yu saw the contents of the fragment.

It was an extremely tidy office, and the furnishings were a bit old and vintage.

Suddenly, there were three very regular knocks at the door.

Crisp and powerful, but not too loud.

"Enter." Her perspective changed with the owner of the shard, and then fell to the door.

The moment the door was about to open.

Qin Yu, who was still immersed in memory fragments, did not realize that the danger was slowly approaching, and the alarm bell of death was about to ring at this moment.

Suddenly, an alarm sound that was incompatible with the picture in front of him sounded in Qin Yu's mind without warning:

You have triggered Ashland's Blessing: Death Replay

[You will foresee what will happen next ten seconds in advance]

[Death replay is playing, countdown: 10]

At the same time.

She was inexplicably pulled away from the memory fragment by a mysterious force and thrown into the air, and her perspective was forcibly changed to God's perspective.

She could see the "self" hidden in the square corner of the ceiling, dragging the other end of the tentacle and immersing herself in the memory fragment just now, and Zhao Changzhong's other foot also happened to enter the elevator.

And "self" seems to have been filled with joy at the moment because it was the first time it successfully read the desired picture, or the negative effects of the tentacles had already taken effect.

All in all, the "self" in the dark did not immediately stop the loss in time after successfully reading the picture, and withdrew the tentacle that was attached to the back of Zhao Changzhong's head.

[Death replay is playing, countdown: 8]

The change also happened in the eighth second.