At this time, Song Yu was sitting in the attic opposite the Song Mansion - although it was also in Huai's Lane, the mansion was dilapidated and there was only an old man living alone. He refused to sell it, saying it was his ancestral property. However, Song Yu didn't want to buy it, so he offered the old man one gold and asked the old man to rent the place to him for a month.
The old man whose family was in decline got the gold and handed over the courtyard to him without even asking about Song Yu's identity. The Song Dynasty settled Xie Nanshi, Ren Wan, Xu Zhou and A Han here.
Strictly speaking, the only "own people" in the Song Mansion now are the unconscious Qiaoyi, Sister Fang who is responsible for taking care of Qiaoyi, and the two children.
I had a clear view of my home from the attic. He was also glad that he had played some creative games, and Liuli polished the telescope lens and actually got it in focus.
Although Xie Nanshi was curious about the gadget in his hand, because he had excellent eyesight, he had no chance to speak, so he did not speak.
There is no way to determine whether there is something wrong with Chen Li. After all, he only said a few words to the two children.
"Sir, is it really useful for us to do this?" Ahan scratched his head: "What if the bad guys don't fall for the trick?"
Song Yu curled his lips: "You have to be patient when fishing. Now that the bait has been put down, the fish must test it a few times before daring to bite the hook."
If the situation were different, he couldn't guarantee that the other party's people would take action, but during this period of time, he had been protecting the house so tightly that no one or the White Walkers could get close to Qi Rong. This time he opened the door wide. Even if he knew it was a trap, he wouldn't be able to do anything at all.
Although this is the plan, waiting all the time is also a lonely thing. After Song Yu wore the "telescope" for a while, he felt that the sun was shining so hard that his eyes hurt, so he rubbed his eyes and gave up.
However, Xu Zhou and others were very curious about the "telescope". A group of people stared at it eagerly, but no one dared to ask, let alone touch it.
Song Yu had long felt the sight behind him, but just now he was using it himself and didn't have any extra to share with the people behind him. There was no use in resting his eyes at this moment, so he threw it to Ahan, who was already behind him and trying to take aim with his eyes: "Look at your potential, don't break it. The other problems are not big, it's too difficult. Grinded."
"Yes! Sir!" Ahan carefully caught it and looked up and down with surprise on his face. Xuzhou looked panicked and dragged his hands under Ahan's hands, fearing that he would drop something.
"Be careful."
Ahan had put the lenses on his eyes, and his excitement was visible to the naked eye: "It's amazing! I can see so far away!"
Xuzhou walked around Ahan: "I told you to be careful, come and show me."
Song Yu couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not that brittle. Don't throw it to the ground and it won't break. When you play, remember to keep an eye on each other. I went out early this morning. I want to get some sleep. "
After Song Yu finished speaking, he sat down on the chair and took out a book to block the sunlight from his eyes.
Seeing this, Ahan and the others did not dare to speak louder. They just took turns passing the glass lens tube around and stared at every move on the opposite side.
Jie Nanshi looked at Song Yu who was sleeping with his head covered. It was said that he was the one who fished out the internal police officer of the Security Department, and now he is also the one who is sleeping soundly...
Thinking like this, Xie Nanshi raised his hand to take away the book he used to block the light, but stopped when he touched the book. The wing room where Song Yu later lived was next door to Jie Nanshi's residence, and the lights seemed to have been on all night last night.
Xie Nanshi looked at the glazed lens that was passed around by several people. He had never seen Song Yu use it before, so he had some suspicion in his mind and silently took back his hand. He returned his gaze to the two boys who were still in the atrium.
I don't know what Yun Lang said, but he finally stopped Qi Rong's determination to leave immediately, and the two of them set up their horses again in the courtyard.
Song Yu slept until the afternoon, and was woken up by the roar of his stomach. The moment he woke up, he even forgot that they were doing "fishing" activities opposite his home, and subconsciously said: "Sister Fang, it's dark. Why haven’t you served the food yet?”
Just after he finished speaking, the thing pressing on his face suddenly lightened up, and the brightness suddenly returned to his eyes. Song Yu hissed without even thinking, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes.
When his eyes adapted to the light and his neck was no longer so stiff, Song Yu happened to look at Nanshi's expressionless face, and the memory temporarily lost due to sleep instantly captured his brain. Song Yu asked with a stiff smile: "Did you take the bait?"
Xie Nanshi did not answer, but returned his gaze to the opposite side, which obviously meant that there was no movement yet.
"You shouldn't be. Are you so calm?" Song Yu also walked to the window. Without a telescope, he could only see deep into his own courtyard.
Xu Zhou promptly handed over dry food, water and glass lenses: "Sir."
Song Yu put the glass piece on the bridge of his nose again and looked across. The two children had obviously finished their lunch and were already boxing. "It's hard enough."
"Well. You should reflect on it." Xie Nanshi's voice was clear and sharp, like spring water hitting a stone. According to Song Yu's original feeling, it sounded better than many voice actors' voices. But since he learned bad things from him, he no longer He didn't really want to hear the nice voice anymore.
Song Yu looked at Xie Nanshi and said seriously: "Actually, I think you are cuter than before."
Xie Nanshi pretended not to hear anything. Whether it's cute or not, you say it as if he cares.
At this moment, there was new movement in the yard. Yun Lang clutched his stomach and ran towards the latrine, while Qi Rong also stopped punching and looked around with a hesitant and wary expression.
"This child is really vigilant. It seems that Yun Lang's fault for not running away is not entirely his fault." Song Yu pushed up his lenses and adjusted his viewing angle. It should be said that he knew that there was no point in escaping, and it would give the people who came to arrest him a perfect excuse. After all, arresting people in the Song Mansion and losing them after leaving the house are two different things.
Jie Nanshi still didn't speak, but he had already stood up.
Almost at the same time, a figure jumped out from the grass, grabbed Qi Rong's arm, and rushed out of the house with him. By the time Song Yu reacted, Xie Nanshi's figure had disappeared.
Song Yu didn't understand Nanshi's ability to get home from the attic with just a few ups and downs, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and grab the handrail and run down the stairs.
Having said that, this group of people was indeed much more cautious than he thought. They actually waited until the two children were separated and Xiao Qi was completely alone before taking action. If he had known about Song Yu, he would have said hello to Yun Lang in advance and asked him to leave Xiao Qi earlier, saving him such a long wait.
Maybe it was because he had really exercised his legs and feet during the time he entered Yuan'ao Mountain. When he was still in Qinghe Town, it would have been difficult for Song Yu to run such a long distance without taking a breath. Today I obviously don't feel tired. Seeing Song Yu rushing out of the house and heading towards his home, Ren Wan and others also put down what they were doing and followed him.
The sound in the Song Mansion was much livelier than expected. The courtyard has been surrounded by the servants of the house, but a large space has been given to Xie Nanshi. Taoist Master Jie was currently stepping on someone's waist, making the other person unable to move at all. I saw that the man was wearing the uniform of a peace officer, and his appearance was unrecognizable. He was simply the most popular model.
Song Yu vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be from the guard, but he couldn't remember the other person's name at all. This was somewhat beyond Song Yu's expectation: "This plot is not right! According to the development of ordinary suspense stories, shouldn't the traitor be an acquaintance who has already had a role in the drama?"
For example, Chen Li, who has been around Song Yu since the beginning, is a very suitable "traitor" candidate. At least, the planning team didn’t give him the modeling and name in vain!
Xie Nanshi was used to Song Yu occasionally saying words that were incompatible with this world. But the other servants looked at each other.
"Where's Xiao Qi?" Song Yu asked.
"I've asked Yun Lang to take him back to his room." Xie Nanshi paused and added, "He doesn't seem to be too frightened."
Song Yu didn't care that much about NPCs, even key NPCs like Xiao Qi. As a result, Song Yu was stunned for a moment when faced with Xie Nanshi's explanation. Then, his eyes moved to the person who was stepped on by Jie Nanshi.
The guard struggled so hard that a hole was almost dug in the ground, but his waist and eyes were restrained, and even after he was exhausted, there was no result. He managed to raise his head to look at Song Yu, and said in a sad voice: "Master Song, is there any misunderstanding? Or did my subordinates do something wrong?"
"Misunderstanding?" Song Yu couldn't help laughing for a moment, "You almost kidnapped the children living in my family, can this be considered a misunderstanding?"
The guard's face darkened and he said nothing. The fact that Song Yu and others arrived so quickly proved that everything today was a trap, just waiting for him, the "spy", to show up.
Song Yu crouched down with a smile and looked at the guard: "It's just a worker, you don't have to work so hard. I'm really surprised why you are chasing and beating a child. What do you think? You say it yourself, or should we? Can you tell me after asking?"
Maybe he has seen through Song Yu's strong-willed nature and won't really take action. The guard who looked up at him suddenly laughed. The "clucking" sound gave Song Yu a creepy feeling. But Song Yu's retreat was a step too late. He watched helplessly as the guard's face suddenly changed from a distorted laugh to a ferocious and painful one, and then stopped changing.
Obviously the model was still the same model, but Song Yu felt that he saw the defeat of death in him. Immediately afterwards, a thin stream of red to black blood flowed from his nostrils and the corners of his eyes.
"Wrong decision." Song Yu took out a folding fan from his system backpack and blocked the body's last wide-open view with the beautiful pictures of flowers on it. He forgot that this was just a virtual character after all, lacking respect and care for life. And Jian Shen is not a simple martial arts game. In addition to hiding poison and biting your tongue, there are many ways to commit suicide.
If you really want to be foolproof, you have to come up and kill people. However, the glorious Taoist Master Jie was obviously not the kind of ruthless person.
