Qin Feng's eyes fixed, he walked over quickly and started to push the sofa towards the corner.
He exerted very measured force. He arched his body and leaned against the side of the sofa, exerting all his strength. Except for the overly obvious male body, there was no detail that made people laugh.
After pushing both sofas to the corner, Qin Feng curled up and hid inside.
His height and body shape are naturally much larger than Tao Jing himself, and the picture adds a bit of comedy on top of being weird and absurd.
Qin Feng pressed his chest with the palm of his hand, and his rapid breathing gradually eased. The semi-closed angle effectively eased his panic. He swallowed and shrank even smaller, trying to make his presence smaller. He wished he could Become a transparent person.
Qin Feng held his head with both hands, pressing the back of his head downwards, shrinking himself into a ball or a small cube in the extremely narrow space, but even so, the back of his neck still stood up. Many goosebumps, just like when a person has a ghost in his heart and is uncomfortable no matter what, he always feels like someone is blowing wind on his or her neck, whispering in his ear.
"ah!"
He screamed in collapse again and rushed out of the corner, running very fast with a few steps "thump thump thump" as if he was being chased and intercepted by countless policemen and righteous men.
The two sofas also shifted some positions due to this action, which is not similar to the original scene.
Qin Feng ran to the center of the room in two steps and saw that his route was heading towards the bar and wine cabinet - the curved bar was as tall as half a person, thicker and sturdier. If he could hide inside, he might be able to get more sense of security.
But there was a body lying nearby. The body of Xiao Zhanggui, who had just been killed by her own hands.
Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a few tiny sobs and turned again.
He strode past the glass partition, hunching his shoulders and trembling. He saw the door and immediately looked away as if he had been burned.
[Why don’t you run away]
[Maybe because of fear? It’s that feeling of “will the police be waiting for me outside as soon as I open the door?”]
[Friendly reminder: You can breathe while watching variety shows]
[I don’t dare to run but I’m afraid of being caught. . . This woman is stupid enough]
[What's wrong with you? I just didn't expect that someone would actually die and I was so scared that I lost my mind.]
[Thanks to the built-in barrage in front of me, my dear, I was so nervous across the screen that I realized that I had been holding my breath]
【Me too】
【I too】
Qin Feng looked around helplessly, but the chat area was more empty than the entertainment area. The lighting was the most commonly used office incandescent lamp, and there was a sense of danger that there was no way to hide the crime.
He hugged himself and huddled up, shivering, with only his head and eyes turning left and right.
Finally, a look as if he had been redeemed flashed across Qin Feng's face, and he rushed in one direction——
Boom!
Qin Feng's lower body was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and his shoulders and back were hitting things behind him crazily.
That is the sealed bookcase on the far left side of the bookcase, which is as tall as half a person.
…
Zhan Xuesong trembled.
"The only enclosed space in this whole place is right there!"
Inspiration flashed through his mind like lightning. Zhan Xuesong immediately turned around and walked towards the chat area. He didn't even pay attention to the laptop on the coffee table, but stared directly at the bookcase and the three lines of bright red numbers outside it.
"514382, 514382, 9163, and this piece of paper on the glass grid, the nine-square grid..."
Zhan Xuesong's reaction was faster than any previous player. He moved his lips quickly, trying out the possibilities one by one without using a scratch paper. He just relied on the operation of his brain. For nearly half a minute, Zhan Xuesong Slap on the forehead!
His eyes moved left and right, obviously thinking about the correspondence very quickly. Soon his eyes stabilized and stopped wandering. After that, he used the ballpoint pen in his hand to write down the calculated answer in the palm of his left hand for confirmation. .
"Save me. Yes, yes, these three strings of numbers express 'save me'!"
Zhan Xuesong let out a sigh of relief, convinced that his reasoning was correct.
"There must be something in this bookcase, more than just numbers written on it."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his wrist and began to touch around on the bookcase casing.
"It's strange. There is no handle and no place to enter the password. There is obviously a gap and it can definitely be opened."
Zhan Xuesong kept muttering, "The question is where is the channel to open it?"
…
"Ah! I actually missed this!"
Lan Jiaqing gave up on the small rectangular machine and puzzles and ran back to the bar. This time he finally found the mobile phone on the wine cabinet.
She stood on tiptoes and tried to reach it. After pressing the screen, her expression suddenly changed to crying.
"Why is it the password again——"
"You have one minute left!"
"Ah ah ah it's too late, password password..."
Lan Jiaqing held her phone in both hands and flipped through it anxiously.
[Qingqing, who doesn’t like to use her brain every day]
[She’s so noisy, I don’t like her]
[My child has just entered the first year of high school. Please don’t criticize her too harshly #比心]
[Variety shows would be very monotonous without the atmosphere group. Although I don’t know Lan Jiaqing, it’s nice to be lively and lively]
[Our Qingbao’s little breasts are so cute (*╹▽╹*)! ! 】
[I’m curious if this is the director’s script or a real reaction?hhhhh Is the role of Yu Qing cute and silly?]
[I think it’s true]
[It’s fake, they must all be staged. Isn’t this a single item from Group B?]
[I also think it’s true, otherwise the script would be so detailed, with so many lines and actions? 】
[In fact, there is also a possibility that the director gives an outline and the actors add their own personal expressions based on this]
"Oh! Oh!! It's open!"
Lan Jiaqing's eyes lit up and she jumped up and down, "Let me see what's inside - there's a recording!"
Her cute little face was full of seriousness and she listened to the audio carefully.
——"Actually, I still don't understand how to open the lock screen."
Lan Jiaqing blinked, "It just said 'E+1'. I didn't know what it meant, so I tried the E, and then I found that something was wrong when I turned around in the middle, so I made a sideways movement first. Another vertical bar turned like this, and it looked like a 6. At that time, I thought, "Oh, that's wrong again." But I couldn't connect and couldn't find the stopping point, so I simply passed through the vertical bar in the middle on the left. It stopped a little bit, eh! I opened it unexpectedly!"
After the recording ended, Lan Jiaqing tilted his head, feeling that he didn't get any more information.
"It's just what I thought before."
She stroked her braid, "This Xiao Zhanggui is a scumbag, a big bad guy! Well - in addition to the contract and cheating on the relationship, he also killed Jingjing's sister, so Jingjing had a quarrel with him, and then maybe she was too angry, Just use the murder weapon and smash Xiao Zhanggui to death!"
"Jingjing didn't expect that her boyfriend was really dead. She felt that she had done something wrong, so she wrote that confession and wanted to surrender! Well! That's it!"
[Oh Mom’s Silly Girl 23333]
[Lan Jiaqing didn’t have enough time and was too anxious to listen.]
"Please leave the scene!"
"Okay—wait a minute! My notebook!"
Lan Jiaqing responded obediently, ran over to pick up the clipboard and pen, quickly added a few more entries, and was immediately taken out by the staff.
