C Language Cultivation

As the security guard of the community, the uncle "Green Flower in the Army" must know the situation of the residents. Under his guidance, Lin Xun can not worry about finding those who are weird, depressed or other people who are easily invaded by demons.

Green Flower in the Army: I will change shifts immediately, you are waiting for me at the fork.

A happy wild pointer: OK.

With the agreement, Lin Xun stopped going home and went downstairs with the keyboard.

The greening of the community is well done. The leaves of the Fatong tree are lush and cast shadows under the street lights.

The uncle in security uniform was waiting for him under a tree at the fork, carrying a baton in his hand. Lin Xun stepped forward and greeted the uncle.

When he was talking with his uncle last night, he was sitting and his body was not too big. Now Lin Xun discovered that his uncle's body was very strong and strong, and his facial features also had some fierce appearances.

He looked at the uncle's baton and his keyboard again, and felt that they were like criminals.

Uncle: "Tonight, I have to put a man on the b6 floor into the game."

Lin Xun respectfully: "I follow you."

"That guy is very human." Uncle said.

With that said, he looked at Lin Xun: "There is something else."

Lin Xun: "You speak."

Uncle: "You came from Building C, where do you live?"

Lin Xun truthfully said his address.

"That's right!" Uncle picked up the baton: "I tell you, there must be something wrong with your building."

Lin Xun suddenly had an ominous hunch.

He asked Uncle: "What's wrong?"

Uncle: "I think there is a cult of cults, either, it is marketing. You have been looking at the house on the fourth floor these days, there is an old man-is there an impression?"

Lin Xun: "..."

He: "I have an impression."

Uncle: "The old man came in with a coffin this morning. From four to five to seven o'clock this afternoon, someone has been going to your building all the time, dressed in fancy clothes. Huh, this is definitely wrong."

He looked at Lin Xun: "I'm not good to go to ask, you pay attention. Once there is movement, we will engage him. Dare to engage in cults in Chaoyang District, this is the boldest I have ever seen."

Lin Xun: "...good."

Master, you are being watched by the Chaoyang masses, and will soon become a stepping stone for the Uncle Security to choose the top ten enthusiastic and good citizens.

After the exchange, Uncle waved to Lin Xun: "Go here."

Lin Xun followed him. They did not take the road, but touched a building in Area B along the shadow of Fatong trees along the roadside.

After entering the building, the uncle took him to the elevator and pressed down.

The elevator opened, went in, and came to the second floor.

——The second floor is the basement.

When Lin Xun was in the elevator, he was still wondering what Uncle Murphy had found in the basement. But as soon as the elevator door opened, he found that the basement was different from what he had imagined.

It's not dim, it's bright. There is a white energy-saving lamp in the corner of the corridor and around the corner. At the same time, he also smelled a...smoke smell.

He was sure that it was the smell of oily smoke, which would be the result of cooking with oil and salt for many months.

He reacted and asked the uncle in a low voice: "Someone lives here?"

Uncle said: "Yes."

The basement culture of the imperial capital is also well-known. The basement of 800 yuan a month is very cost-effective for young people and workers who are in short supply. However, the serious community does not allow the rent of basement groups-the unstable factors are too large, which also affects normal residents. This situation has been rare after a round of remediation two years ago.

Just listen to the uncle said: "Originally, people are not allowed, but this is a family. It is very difficult to live, and the property is closed and closed."

With that said, they walked there.

A false door, with lights inside, faintly speaking about women.

Uncle Security did not knock or push the door, but pulled Lin Xun to a hidden place on the other corner. From this place, they could see the situation in the house, but they could not see them in the house.

...

Lin Xun was about to ask Uncle what he was doing. He saw Uncle took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and opened an interface to show him.

It was a conversation between the uncle and a person named "Xiao Xiao". The head of "Xiao Xiao" is an anime girl in a black skirt, with a sad expression.

The most recent conversation is-

Xiaoxiao: Uncle, he went out to drink, and I was afraid.

Green Flower in the Army: Don't be afraid, you are all ready.

Xiaoxiao: Thank you, uncle.

Lin Xun was startled, turning the chat log up.

——Xiaoxiao is a girl. She lived in the basement with her parents at sixteen this year.

Her dad was not a good person. He was called to work in the emperor by his friends. It has been three years and it has not been smooth. Until now, it has been clanging poorly, and he began to gamble. With such a standard of gambling, alcoholism, and usury, it is inevitable to beat your wife and children.

Xiaoxiao's mother worked hard to repay the loan. At night, when she returned to the basement, she was kicked and kicked by her irritable husband, and Xiaoxiao was not spared.

A week ago, when Xiao Xiao went out with a wound, he was just seen by the sharp-eyed uncle and asked her if she needed anything to help.

——So, there is now the thing.

The uncle came to squat to collect evidence and was ready to call the police at any time.

The uncle said: "Her dad is quite big and probably moved bricks. I'm afraid I can't beat you and call you up."

Lin Xun smiled: "Okay."

——Look at this description, this man is already the standard reserve for the invasion of demons.

There is no monitoring in the basement. After taking back the phone, the uncle turned on the camera and aimed at the virtually hidden basement door. With the development of technology, higher and higher pixel lenses, coupled with the addition of image processing algorithms, in non-professional photography The effect of mobile phone camera has reached its peak.

Twenty minutes later, the elevator door opened, the voice-activated light was on, and the sound of staggering footsteps came.

A big man walked up against the wall, and went straight to the door of the lighted room.

He banged open the door, and there was a girl's voice inside.

Slightly hoarse, but can hear very young, and trembling: "Why are you going to drink again? Have you paid off your money!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Xun heard it, which was probably intentionally irritated.

Sure enough, the man's drunk, low voice sounded: "Who made you talk? Is it easy for me to raise you?"

——The next is chaos, screaming, kicking, and the woman's persuasion crying.

The sound of kicking is dull, and the sound is the most fierce.

Lin Xun frowned and looked over there, holding the keyboard tightly, ready to kick in at any time.

At this moment, a leg kicked open the door from the inside, very thin, and the girl's leg seemed to kick open unconsciously while struggling.

——But as soon as the door opened, the chaotic scene inside was immediately captured in the phone camera of Uncle Security.

Lin Xun took a deep breath without moving.

One minute, two minutes... five minutes later.

Lin Xun: "Should I go?"

Uncle Security: "I think it's almost--"

Before his words fell, Lin Xun glared his gaze violently-a large number of virus codes poured out of the program frame on the man!

You can't wait, and then you will die.

He quickly stepped forward, kicking the keyboard while kicking from the back to the man's waist.

Uncle Security followed, and the crackling current flashed on the baton and waved towards the man.

The man gasped, let go of Xiaoxiao in the corner and rushed towards them both!

Lin Xun said with a smile, the most powerful code attack came out, and then, a hard keyboard hit his brain!

The uncle followed him, and the baton pressed against the man's right arm, causing him to start twitching.

It was too late, and then the whole process was over in less than three minutes.

The man fell down completely, still smoking while comatose.

Uncle Security started calling 110....

Lin Xun looked at Xiao Xiao in the corner.

Xiaoxiao half-handedly bent, and looked at him as if to ask for help.

Lin Xun walked over.

"Can he be sentenced?" He heard Xiaoxiao whisper: "Am I a minor injury?"

Lin Xun: "Count."

Xiaoxiao grinned.

She looks beautiful, her body trembles, obviously painful, but she seems a little happy.

——It's a very smart girl, knowing kicking the door to create opportunities, and knowing to be slightly injured.

Lin Xun added her WeChat: "There is something to find me."

Xiaoxiao nodded.

She looked at the uncle security again: "You are really good people."

Lin Xun: "You're welcome."

At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Trigger branch task: Xiaoxiao's wish. Task reminder: On a certain night, Xiaoxiao suddenly got a special ability. Task reward: Spirituality 15. The task is dangerous, please pay attention to safety."

Lin Xun froze for a moment, then looked at Xiaoxiao.

He asked, "Are you all right?"

Xiaoxiao nodded and said to Lin Xun: "I'm fine, thank you."

Lin Xun repeated again: "Something finds me."

Xiaoxiao smiled: "Okay."

The police in Chaoyang District are still so fast, even faster than last time.

Officer Zhou of the Third Armed Police Brigade shook hands with Lin Xun: "We met again, you are such a good young man."

20 favors, now there are 30.

Lin Xun: "Thank you for your compliment."

The police officer started to clean up the scene again and accepted the video taken by the uncle.

Lin Xun Er entered the police station and made a transcript back again. It was late at night.

He thought about Xiaoxiao's task for a while, and decided to visit her again tomorrow.

——Next, I ordered an alarm clock at six in the morning.

He cheered up-to pick up the cat tomorrow!

The address Dongjun gave him was not the Galaxy Company, but a famous villa area.

In the lake view and forest view, many independent villas are scattered among them.

According to the address, he came to Dongjun's address.

A gray-dominated building, the style is very cold, the courtyard pool is also cold and cold and rectangular.

The swing, the lawn, and the faint morning mist are beautiful.

The door seemed to recognize the visitor and opened automatically.

He crossed the courtyard and came to the front of the building.

The door was open, and he walked in.

Bai Ying suddenly flashed, and a cat came down on the cabinet beside the door.

A white cat.

It sat on the snowy floor and tilted his head to Lin Xun.

A snowy white cat with elegant blue eyes and elegant posture.

Lin Xun was hit.

He approached the cat and tried to touch it.

At this moment, footsteps came and Dongjun walked down the stairs.

He is also wearing a white shirt, golden frames, and the same color mirror chain hidden in his long black hair today. The whole person's expression seems very gentle.

"Good morning." Dongjun said.

Lin Xun: "Good morning."

Dongjun came over and leaned over to hug the white cat.

The white cat stretched his head from Dongjun's arms towards Linxun, which seemed curious.

Lin Xun: "It's so beautiful."

Dongjun smiled: "Do you use WeChat? Convenient contact."

"Good." Lin Xun said: "I will take pictures and videos for you every day."

Taking out his mobile phone, he suddenly remembered his ugly WeChat name with an electric shock.

A happy wild pointer.

Lin Xun: "..."

He quickly and secretly tapped a few times on the screen in secret, trying to change his name-but he could not change anything for a moment. The only thing he could do was to remove the ugliest "wild" word.

A happy pointer.

This action was completed in two seconds... Then, he quickly added the WeChat of the male god.

Dongjun's WeChat name is "Dongjun", the head... is this beautiful white cat.

Lin Xun looked up and saw Dong Jun facing the screen of the phone, and seemed to smile.

——I changed my name, should I still be laughed at?

Lin Xun tried to change the subject.

He reached out and touched the head of the white cat, and the short-haired cat had a very good feel.

Cat: "Meow."

Lin Xun: "What is it called?"

——Then look at Dongjun.

There was a little smile in the male god's eyes.

He said: "Call the pointer."

Lin Xun: "..."

Lin Xun is dead.