The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 548 Fatal live broadcast (10)

"What's wrong?"

  Yan Xiu's voice came from above his head.

  Sang Jian looked up at him, "Finished the inspection?"

  Yan Xiu nodded, "It has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been scrapped."

  Sang Jian hooked his finger at him, "Come and see."

  Yanxiu crouched in front of Sangjian.

Sang Jian winked at him, "The book from three years ago. If I remember correctly, the accident in Leman Manor happened more than 20 years ago, but here is the book from three years ago...someone has been here and lived here Pass."

  Sang Jian hooked his lips and chuckled, "So this robot hasn't fallen into disrepair, maybe it was three years ago at most."

   "Little brother, you won't lie to me, will you?"

  Her tone was a bit teasing, but it was a pity that Sang Jian was wearing a mask, so Yan Xiu couldn't see her expression.

  Hearing what Sang Jian said, Yan Xiu was still very calm, "If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

   "Oh~" Sang Jian stood up and walked towards the robot.

  There was a layer of dust on the machine, and there were many fingerprints on it, which were made by Yan Xiu when he was checking with gloves on.

  Sang Jian pretended to hold the flashlight and glanced up and down.

  The robot is very complete, and it must have been a perfect work before.

   It's a pity that this thing has to be overhauled every other month at most, otherwise it is prone to failure.

  Sang Jian saw a dent on the back waist of the robot. It must be that some part is missing, and there is no time to replace it.

   "It seems that it has been broken for a long time, I misunderstood you, little brother."

  Sang Jian glanced around, then returned to Yan Xiu's side.

  Yan Xiu also stood up from the ground, picked up those books by the way, and put them back on the bookshelf.

   "Do you still need to look for other clues?" Yan Xiu asked.

  Sang Jian shook his head, "There are enough things here, let's go to the main building to have a look."

  Those books can only prove that someone has lived here, and there may be more useful things found in the main building.

   "Do you have any opinion on this matter?" Yan Xiu asked behind Sang Jian.

  Sang Jian said as he walked: "The view is that the people who lived here later were not children. The people who lived here twenty years ago were not necessarily children."

  Those children's books and children's clothes, including those dolls, may be a cover-up set up by the people who lived here later.

   "After the massacre, there are still people who dare to live here. Either they are relatives of the manor, or they know something, so they are not afraid of this place, or...the murderer we are looking for."

   "Why can't it be a child?" Yan Xiu was curious.

   "Because children would not think of filling the bookshelves here with children's books, and that robot is not something children can make." Sang Jian explained.

  Yan Xiu nodded, as if he had taken it seriously in his heart.

  Sang Jian suddenly slowed down and walked side by side with Yan Xiu who was behind her. She approached Yan Xiu and asked in a low voice, "You don't mean to copy my answer, do you?"

  Yan Xiu: "..."

  Sang Jian had a negotiable expression, "It's okay, the two of us cooperate?"

  Yan Xiu: "..."

   "If you are like this, ask me again next time, and I won't tell you." Sang Jian snorted softly.

   "I can also tell you my thoughts." Yan Xiu said.

   It's just reciprocity, not yet to the point of cooperation.

   As a result, Sang Jian covered her ears and shook her head, "I won't listen, I won't listen."

  Yan Xiu: "..." Then don't say it.

  Yan Xiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

   I don't intend to tell Sang Jian what I think, let alone cooperate with Sang Jian.

  (end of this chapter)