Alice's Dream Club

When Mu Xinyi went back, it happened to be the time for the Mu family's meal, at least it was the time for the "sheltered person" to eat.

Now that the observation plan has been finalized and Uncle Zhang has made arrangements, it is almost time for the plan to start.

In order to avoid the other party's suspicion, Mu Xinyi still acted as the representative of the asylum. She and Uncle Zhang came to the independent courtyard with the food box, signaled to the two guards and entered the courtyard.

The courtyard is a small courtyard structure with one entry and one exit. In addition to the main building, there are east and west wing rooms on both sides.

Of course, not all cultivators are the old-fashioned ones who resist the development of the current society, so the seemingly quaint wing is full of gaps in the times. In fact, the east wing has been transformed into a conference room for talks, and the high-speed network is connected to it. Down to the video conferencing equipment, everything that modern society should have is readily available; while the west wing room is used for relaxation and leisure, there is a small hot spring swimming pool, and you can even use the home theater as a place to enjoy the hot spring here. enjoy.

But such a luxurious design has not been used by the people who live here temporarily, and it has been completely reduced to decoration.

At this time, the man was sitting on the low steps outside the main room, his eyes were dull, and he was staring at the floor in front of him.

It looked as if his head had been completely empty, even if outsiders had come to the courtyard, there was no feedback to notice it.

After signaling Uncle Zhang to put the food and wine in the food box on the stone table under the gazebo in the middle of the courtyard, Mu Xinyi came not far from that person.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened to you, you still have to eat. Here you can completely let go of your guard, and there will be no more people in black cloaks coming to hurt you..."

The name of the black cloak immediately caused that person to react. He suddenly woke up from the stupor, and then immediately retreated to the wall of the main room as if recalling some horrible scene. He hugged his head tightly, his whole body was trembling, and he was muttering something in a low voice.

Seeing this, Mu Xinyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

At the time of the initial contact, he had never had such an overreacting reaction like now, and the situation at this moment gave Mu Xinyi a subtle sense of deduction—as if he was just waiting for himself to bring up the word.

With a sudden change in her mind, Mu Xinyi suppressed the subtlety in her heart and continued to play her role as the "silly white sweet lady".

"After a while, if you want, I will invite some doctors to look at your situation, so I won't bother you now."

After finishing speaking, she left the courtyard with Uncle Zhang.

After leaving the yard, the two came to the monitoring room. Mu Xinyi sat down on the sofa and took out a bag of puffed food from nowhere.

Night fell quietly, and the person in the surveillance screen still kept curled up, never even looking at the food on the table, until the day came, and he also spent the long night in that way.

Naturally, what should be done is still to be done, so Mu Xinyi and Uncle Zhang brought breakfast and even three meals together again.

It can be clearly felt that the person's mood has improved after one night, and the appearance of eating after the two of them left also proves that he has gradually adapted to the surrounding environment.

After a few days, the safe life finally allowed that person to behave relatively normally. Although he still had strong vigilance and vigilance towards Mu Xinyi, the person who promised to protect him, it was at least not like the one at the beginning. Completely unable to communicate during the day.

Standing in front of the surveillance equipment, Uncle Zhang looked at his eldest lady who was eating potato chips and licking her fingers.

"It's been a few days, and there is no sign of leaving the small courtyard. Are we thinking too much?"

"Uncle Zhang, have you ever thought about whether his adaptation is a little too fast?" Mu Xinyi got up, "Generally, even the residents of the inner world who have been strongly stimulated will not be able to adapt so easily. Within a few days he started to communicate relatively normally with people, and during the initial calls and meetings, he never had this kind of overreaction."

"Is it possible that because of you, Miss..."

"Call me Xiner."

"...Well, is it possible that Xin'er is causing trouble because of the keyword you mentioned?"

"If it's because of this, she won't be able to accept our protection at all," Mu Xinyi snorted softly, looking at the person who was resting in the bedroom of the main room under surveillance, "I can't even act, okay, Uncle Zhang Talk to him tomorrow with some rehab physical therapist or something and see what the hell he's up to."

"good."

After receiving orders, Uncle Zhang went to arrange the performers, while Mu Xinyi still stayed in the monitoring room to observe his every move.

Lynch once said that a lot of potentially useful information can be deduced by observing the details of a person. Mu Xinyi thinks that she does not have such strong logical thinking and reasoning skills, but these days she still tries to use common sense like Lynch's. method.

Her efforts were not in vain, and when the night came, a strange expression was finally captured on the close-up of her face.

The sudden frowning and loosening of the brows is very strange. This should not be the micro-expression that a sleeping person should have. If he had a nightmare, he would wake up directly instead of gently opening his eyes like now.

Suddenly, there was a momentary disturbance on the monitoring screen, Mu Xinyi let out a light snort, and immediately opened the closed shutters of the monitoring room.

As she expected, the person who was supposed to be sleeping had come to the courtyard at this time, and he seemed to be sensing his surroundings with his eyes closed. There was still his sleeping figure on the monitor screen, seeing this picture, the corners of Mu Xinyi's mouth finally curled up.

"Hmph, it seems that I realized that I have overacted."

After opening his eyes, that person's face revealed a relief of knowing the surrounding environment like the palm of his hand, and in this relief, there was the regret of telling Mu Xinyi that he had realized the situation.

After clearing up his mood, he quietly walked out of the courtyard.

The neat skills and vigorous movements completely lost the previous sluggishness and shrinking. The alarm in the monitoring room cast a questioning look at Mu Xinyi, and the latter shook his head after a short thought.

"give it to me."

"yes."

After saying that, Mu Xinyi left the monitoring room and chased after the sheltered person.

There is too little information available to catch him now, it is better to follow up and see what he wants to do.

That person was observing the layout of Mujia's main body, giving Mu Xinyi the feeling that he was "stepping on a spot". After writing down all the structures and layouts that could be remembered in his mind, he returned quietly. entered the house prepared for him.

Didn't Mu Xinyi feel a little surprised by leaving the Mu's house to find someone to talk to? Could it be that he thought of revealing himself just now?

But it would be a bit too abrupt to suddenly start stepping on the spot if you didn't find out the truth.

After thinking for a while, Mu Xinyi gave up thinking about it for now.

At least what can be proved now is that this insider really has a problem.

Early the next morning, Uncle Zhang took a physical therapist to find Mu Xinyi first. Seeing that handsome professional, Mu Xinyi seemed to have a little understanding of what happened last night.

Pulling Uncle Zhang aside first, Mu Xinyi asked in a low voice: "Is it someone you found or someone you brought?"

"It was brought in," Uncle Zhang replied with a smile, "Since he is acting, maybe he needs someone to connect with, so I caught a fish."

Watching Uncle Zhang being brought into the courtyard by the physical therapist, Mu Xinyi hesitated for a long time, and finally put away the phone.

Originally, she wanted to report the situation to Lynch, but considering that this was her first independent job, the second generation could bring back such important information alone without Lynch's support, and she didn't want to lose to The girl who usually laughs and laughs.

Sighing, Mu Xinyi focused all her attention on the courtyard.

Uncle Zhang had already left the two of them to leave the courtyard, and used some formations to isolate her breath and perception, and she quietly landed on the roof.

The roof of the rubble has been specially treated before moving in. If you move it away from the treated position, not only will it not make any noise, but you will not be aware of it from inside the room.

Casting his gaze down, the physiotherapist who came to apply said that the two were accomplices.

"around……"

"I have made the illusion of shielding, don't worry."

Nodding his head, a wave visible to the naked eye spread from his body, covering just outside the two of them.

"Have you been found?"

"I'm not sure," the insider shook his head in distress when he heard the words, "There is always a feeling that I can't settle down, so I wrote down all the layout of the Mu family in advance last night."

With that said, the insider handed a folded piece of paper to the physical therapist.

Instead of checking the content above, the physical therapist just put it away and looked down at the insider sitting on the bed with his head bowed.

"You should know how it will affect our plan if you are discovered, and you should also know what you should do if you are discovered."

"I..." After hesitating for a while, the thousands of words in the heart of the insider finally merged into a sigh, "I understand..."

The insider's reluctance was exchanged for the physical therapist's chuckle.

The kind of smile that told Mu Xinyi that the insider was at the mercy of the insider, the insider must have something to be held by the physical therapist.

Sitting in the room with the insider without talking for a long time, when the time for the "conversation time" came to an end, he got up and walked out the door.

"You should know how to behave after I go out."

"……Um……"

Seeing that the insider responded, the physical therapist who turned back lost the complacency that he had just been able to control, but more apologies for his helplessness with the patient's condition and his inability to do so.

After leaving the room, the physical therapist could see the old butler of the shepherd's family waiting for him at the gate of the courtyard. He greeted him with that expression, and told Uncle Zhang all the "powerlessness" he had just had.