Indescribable cyberpunk

In the weird studio, slates were placed on the floor, and Zhu Jue held a small watering can filled with water and a soft-bristled brush found in the kitchen.

"Others went to Pinewood Mountain Hot Spring and brought back hot spring eggs with some gifts. It's better for you to bring back 6 large stone slabs. Those who didn't know better thought you were there for demolition."

Wu Tong knelt on the sofa, leaning his arms against the back of the sofa, looking at the contents on the stone tablet from a distance.

"This is an ancient mural. Since I discovered it, there is no reason not to take it back. Maybe I can sell it for money."

In Zhu Jue's opinion, this kind of thing has historical value no matter what. There are many people who study this thing. Even if you can't see the content, you will definitely not lose money if you sell it as an antique.

"Hey, why is there a piece wrapped in a bath towel and I forgot to take it off?"

Wu Tong, who came over from the sofa, noticed that there was another slate under the table, but it was wrapped tightly in a towel, and he bent down to help open it.

"Don't move, you can't see this!"

Before Wu Tong lifted the bath towel, Zhu Jue pulled the slate out from under the table.

This slate was the last slate he saw at the bottom of the pit. The extremely weird face portrait on it made him uncomfortable for a long time. He relied on slates stacked on top of each other to cover them up before bringing them back to the Pinewood Mountain Hot Spring Hotel. , and found a bath towel to wrap it there, for fear that it would be exposed and affect other people.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Tong asked very puzzledly.

"This slate is very special. There is a strange dark human face painted on it. It may not be human. I can't say. In short, even if I look at it twice, it will give me a headache. If you take a look at it, you will probably see those spirits. Pollution source monsters, etc., this slate."

What was originally a casual metaphor made Zhu Jue suddenly realize that something was wrong. If looking at this last stone slab would cause people to experience increased hue and mental confusion, the effect would be the same as witnessing those mental pollution monsters.

Just a specious mural can cause him to have this kind of reaction that only occurs when he senses a source of spiritual pollution. Can it be inferred that this stone slab is likely to have some connection with those monsters?

"Why are you so stunned, He Ye, did you find anything over there?"

Wu Tong saw that Zhu Jue suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his sentence. He was obviously deep in thought, and it was hard to disturb him. He glanced at the wind chime that was walking back and forth between Zhu Jue's legs, occasionally using his paws to pick at the slippers on his feet. , turned his head to look at Li Qinglian behind the computer next to him.

"I'm searching the professional websites of the federal authorities for the kind of skeleton in Zhu Jue's photo, but I haven't found any similar records."

After taking a sip of coffee, Li Qinglian looked at the blank page on the screen and said helplessly.

The database she entered was the most comprehensive biological library in the Federation. She put the skeletons in the photos into it for comparison, but could not find any matching human race.

"Hey, maybe they are aliens. There are so many weird monsters popping up now. They must have never appeared in history."

Wu Tong's idea was similar to Zhu Jue's initial thought.

"Have you ever seen aliens use murals to record their daily lives and then light fires to barbecue?"

Zhu Jue still remembered what he saw at the bottom of the pit. It was obviously something that happened in an extremely long time ago.

Besides, aliens have the technological level to be able to come to this place, and the things they do are too disgraceful.

"I plan to hang the skeleton and scene photos you took on several historical forums in the Federation. If anyone knows this information, they will definitely contact us."

After working on the computer for a while, Li Qinglian stood up and went to Zhu Jue's side and said.

"That's it for the time being. These slates will be placed in the studio for now. As for this one, I have to take it away."

Place the newly cleaned slates on the table one by one in the corner of the studio. As for the special slate, Zhu Jue plans to place it in his residence.

"By the way, Zhu Jue, I have posted information on the search for special events in Rongxia City on the forum. With our current popularity, we should receive a response soon."

The Weird Studio forum is currently managed by Li Qinglian, and the number of registered people has already reached the level of a popular forum.

"Okay, let me know if you have any news, Feng Chime, let's go."

Lift the slate and leave the studio with the wind chime.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, Zhu Jue saw the two people standing at his door.

He looked back with some doubts at the house number on the door on the other side, and then turned his eyes back to see that he was right.

"Hello, we are here to thank you for helping the camera crew block the monster."

After returning from Songmu Mountain Hot Spring yesterday, the film crew directly called the police. They went to the Public Security Bureau for questioning and filing, and did not return until very late.

I just remembered this morning that the neighbor who saved them must have gone home, and after some discussion, I decided to pay them a visit.

On the one hand, it was to express his gratitude. Cheng Shu had been saved twice by him, so there was no reason to continue to pretend that nothing had happened. On the other hand, the two of them were somewhat curious about this person who dared to fight monsters.

"You're welcome. It just happened to happen. I'm idle and I'm idle. You shouldn't have told this matter, right?"

Zhu Jue looked at Cheng Shu. Gu Yinxing had contacted him before when he was at the Pinewood Mountain Hot Spring Hotel and asked where he was.

At that time, Zhu Jue had already realized that Cheng Shu might have recognized him.

The two people came to the door at this time, and they had obviously confirmed his identity, but Zhu Jue did not do anything bad, so there was no need to cover up.

Not to mention that the Public Security Bureau has already known about his existence, and what these two people know will not have any impact on him. After all, they don't know that Zhu Jue is from the Weird Studio.

"No, I won't talk nonsense."

Cheng Shu waved her hands and was halfway through speaking but didn't know what to say next.

"Oh, that's good. I have something else to do. Goodbye."

Pass through the gap between the two people, open the door, go in, turn around and lock the door. This series of actions can be completed within 5 seconds.

Cheng Shu and Shao Lan were left outside the door looking at each other.

"He, he just closed the door? I haven't..."

According to Cheng Shu's idea, Zhu Jue should conceal his identity in every possible way. Then they pressed on step by step, using various clues and details to prove that Zhu Jue was the unknown hero wearing the helmet. In the end, Zhu Jue had no choice but to admit it. .

As the saved people, they will take this as an opportunity to become friends with this unknown hero. From strangers to familiarity, starting from the friendship, they will develop a series of touching stories about beautiful celebrities and unknown heroes.

However, the fact is that this "unsung hero" admitted his identity when he came up, and then said that the monster was accidentally beaten by chance. After saying this, he jumped into his home wearing a pair of brown-red plush slippers with the shape of a fox head.

The important thing is that he also locked the door, and Cheng Shu heard the sound of the electronic lock clearly!

Are you afraid that they will call the door again?

"Maybe he has something important."

Shao Lan looked at the closed door without much emotion on his face. When he saw Cheng Shu turning around and looking at her doubtfully, he continued to explain,

"Have you noticed what he has in his hand? It's wrapped in a bath towel from the Pinewood Mountain Hot Spring Hotel. People who can live here will not take the bath towel from the hot spring hotel back to use."

"There are three pairs in my box that fans at the hot spring hotel insisted on giving to me. They said they were made of top-quality fabrics and were very useful, so I accepted them."

Cheng Shu pouted and whispered.

"Okay, let's put it another way. Even if you want to take it back, you will put a relatively private item like a bath towel in a suitcase or other bag, right? How can you carry it around in your hand? Obviously the bath towel It's not the key point, what's wrapped in it is the key. I guess it should be a special item he got from Songmu Mountain. When he returned, he was pressed for time, so he just grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it. Now he's in a hurry to go back. It was also in the room to prevent us from noticing that it might be something related to the spider monster."

He put his fingers on his chin, raised his left foot and leaned back against the wall. Shao Lan, who was thinking, showed a shrewd temperament.

This kind of stance is not what a female idol should have.

"Sister Lan, since when have you become so smart?"

Cheng Shu looked at her friend in front of her. She didn't know why, but Shao Lan felt strange to her at this moment.

"Hmm~ Maybe it's because my brain opened up after being scared by that monster. Go back quickly. It's too cold outside."

Pushing Cheng Shu's shoulder to return to his residence, Shao Lan did not want to continue on this topic.

On the other side, Zhu Jue, who returned to his residence, was still worried about where to put the stone slab.

"Wendy, is there a storage box at home that can put this slate?"

There is something weird about this slate, and it definitely won't work if you place it casually. Until the reason is found, finding a place to seal it is the best option.

"There are still many empty cabinets in your cloakroom. Do you want me to help you store them?"

As the housekeeper, Wendy knows the situation of this house very well.

"This slate is not safe. Oh, I forgot. You are an android, so take it over and remember to be careful not to let the towel fall apart."

Zhu Jue, who wanted to put it out by himself, realized that Wendy had no mental will and would not be affected by mental pollution. The smell of meat was coming from the kitchen next to her. The meat of the spider monster should have been cooked, and he was anxious to go there to eat. Zhu Jue handed the slate to Wendy.

"OK."

Holding the slate in both hands and walking into the cloakroom, Wendy opened one of the wardrobes, stood the slate up, and put it in again.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, perhaps due to gravity, the bath towel on top suddenly fell down at this moment.

Half of the twisted black face was still hidden in the towel, and the scarlet single eye stared directly at Wendy in front of her.

After just a few seconds, Wendy reached out and put the towel back on the stone slab.