Unfortunately, the minister's brain circuit in certain matters will never coincide with Assistant Lin. As soon as he saw the other party's movement, he measured the sofa with his eyes. It was wide enough, but the length of two meters was only enough for Lin Yingkong, a man who was a little more than 1.9 meters, was lying flat. So Feng Rong stood up and moved to the single sofa next to him, and said, "Then you sleep for a while, I won't squeeze with you."

"..." The distance between the two people instantly widened. Lin Yingkong endured it for a long time before he put the mouth of blood into his stomach and lay down on the sofa in melancholy. He felt that any premise of kidnapping the minister was not important. The most necessary thing was to work hard to overlap the brain circuits of the two people first!

At one o'clock in the morning, the entire villa was shrouded in a quiet night. Even the insects in the garden seemed to notice the tense atmosphere and stopped chirping in the summer.

Di Bingqiao and E Jingbai were dressed neatly and returned to the multimedia screening room on time, followed by Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong. When the minister's questioning eyes floated over, Zhu Mengtian shrugged and said, "I can't sleep, so I just got up. I put a calming spell on Sister Huang and added a barrier, which will not affect our actions."

Zhu Mengtian’s ability to change the topic was first-class, and Feng Rong was too lazy to pursue it. He turned his head to look at Ding Youlan, "Is there any movement on Lu Changliu?"

"The breathing sound is very natural, and you should sleep well." Ding Youlan said with headphones on one side of her ear.

Lin Yingkong, who was lying flat but not asleep, had already gotten up and heard this, "Open the camera."

"Yeah." Ding Youlan nodded and operated on the computer. A large dim picture was cast on the wall opposite, showing a room, with the camera facing the bed, and a man lying on the side of the bed, with the night robe on the chest slightly dispersed. The pinhole camera has a good night vision function, and even the man's regular ups and downs on his chest, indicating that he was sleeping well at this time.

The person lying on the bed in the picture was clearly Lu Changliu. Fei Rong covered her eyes with her hands exaggeratedly, and then peeked at the screen through the huge gaps in her fingers, "Will you see something you shouldn't see?"

Zhu Mengtian sneered, "What should you not see if you want to see?"

Fei Rong hummed him, "Muscles, Lu Changliu is quite good at it."

Zhu Mengtian looked at her, "I also have eight-pack abdominal muscles, should I take it off for you?"

Fei Rong despises him, "You are just a small body?"

"...If you want to see it, I will show you a lot of men in my morgue." Di Bingqiao glared at the two guys who were always crooked, and Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong immediately fell silent.

The others wisely ignored them, Feng Rong said: "Xiaodai, what is the probability of Lu Changliu sleepwalking?"

"From his past records, it is about 82%," Cheng Xiaodai said, "and the brain waves of sleepwalking people have a special floating pattern. Qiaojie installed a human information collection chip on Lu Changliu, and now his brain waves have begun to change."

Di Bingqiao walked over to see Cheng Xiaodai's computer, and then gave Feng Rong a affirmative nod. Lin Yingkong looked at the time, "It should be soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the field team of the General Office saw Lu Changliu's eyes moving on the screen, as if he was being trapped by a nightmare. Then, Fei Rong almost thought he would wake up from a nightmare, but after a moment, his emotions seemed to stabilize, and his beating eyes returned to calm, as if he had fallen into deep sleep again.

"Is this a sign before sleepwalking?" Fei Rong looked at the only medical staff in the group in wonder.

Di Bingqiao was a little uncertain, "Everyone's symptoms are a little different..."

While she was talking, Lu Changliu began to move again. This time she moved not her eyes, but her whole body became restless, her hands and feet twitched like spasms, and her chest began to flutter violently. You could even see the muscles on his face bounced strangely, scaring everyone in the field team of the General Office.

This looks abnormal, Zhu Mengtian's face is serious, "Will he have any disease?" It's like an emergency attack.

Di Bingqiao had already stood up, "I don't think it's very appropriate, either."

Feng Rong frowned, "Bing Qiaojing Bai went up and took a look."

"Yes." Di Bingqiao ran out with the medicine box. E Jingbai calmly took the walkie-talkie thrown by Lin Yingkong, and quickly followed Di Bingqiao while stuffing the connected earphones into his ears.

On the screen, Lu Changliu's spasms became more and more serious, and his whole body curled up into a shrimp-shaped shape, his breathing was heavy and hoarse, which made people frightened. Di Bingqiao and E Jingbai had not yet reached the second floor. Cheng Xiaodai couldn't help but look at the clock and found that the process was actually less than a minute. Ding Youlan had quickly cut out half of the screen and left it to the corridor on the second floor. You can see E Jingbai and Di Bingqiao appear cautiously and quickly at the entrance of the stairs, and then walked to the master bedroom before pausing.

At this time, Lu Changliu's twitching whole body had begun to calm down, and his limbs slowly stretched out. Feng Rong pinched the walkie-talkie and said, "Don't go in first, Lu Changliu is fine."

E Jingbai, who was posted in front of the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, immediately grabbed Di Bingqiao and signaled her to stay calm.

In just one or two minutes, it seemed like an hour had passed. When everyone saw Lu Changliu calm again, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Ding Youlan touched her goosebumps that all came out at some point, and whispered: "What's wrong with Lu Changliu?"

No one from the field team of the General Office did not answer - no one believed that this symptom was related to sleepwalking.

After Lu Changliu calmed down for a few minutes, there was another movement. At this moment, he seemed to be really sleepwalking. He opened his eyes slightly, sat up with a slight look without focal length, groped out of bed, stood barefoot on the carpet, stood stiffly like a wooden man for a long time, and suddenly turned around and sat in front of the dressing table.

"...Is this guy planning to put on makeup?" Zhu Mengtian was shocked when he thought of his previous remarks that Lu Changliu subconsciously liked to pretend to be a woman.

Of course, Lu Changliu did not put on makeup like Zhu Mengtian guessed, but what he did was more puzzling than makeup - because he was touching his face!

In fact, Lu Changliu is pretty good, but she is not very beautiful yet. Most of his charm comes from his own temperament. So when such a tall and handsome man sits in front of the dressing table and strokes his face in the mirror like stroking his lover, everyone can't help but show a toothache expression.

Fei Rong looked at Zhu Mengtian in surprise, "Isn't he trying to pretend to be a woman? He's too narcissistic, right?" Is this playing the modern version of "Fall in the Mirror"?

"His eyes..." Lin Yingkong was also a little uncomfortable. After Ding Youlan pulled the camera closer, he focused on looking at Lu Changliu's eyes. At this time, he found something was wrong. Lu Changliu's eyes were just empty and focal, but now it was a little more energetic. It was indeed as Fei Rong said, which was an almost affectionate and crazy infatuation. When it appeared on Lu Changliu, who was rigorous in character, the effect was similar to watching horror movies.

Zhu Mengtian rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's better to set up a formation. I think Lu Changliu is either mentally ill or possessed by evil spirits." It seems so evil.

"You can't do it first," Feng Rong did not agree. "If Lu Changliu really has something hidden on him, it can avoid the temptation of our group, then Iner might be in its hands." If he acted rashly, he might not be able to guarantee Iner's safety.

Just as everyone stayed in the multimedia screening room was discussing, Lu Changliu finally stood up and left the dressing table. Everyone thought he was about to go out. Feng Rong also told E Jingbai and Di Bingqiao about his dynamics. As a result, Lu Changliu returned to the bedside, picked up the photo of him and Inser on the nightstand, and pulled Di Bingqiao back a few steps away and hid in the shadows, so as not to let E Jingbai, who ran into Lu Changliu, heard the sound of footsteps still inside, and was a little puzzled for a moment - what's wrong?

The other team members who looked at the content displayed on the pinhole camera were even more puzzled, because Lu Changliu looked at the photo at this time, and instead showed a deep and real jealousy, just like the person in the photo was his enemy who took his wife, so it was so awkward that he looked at it.

Cheng Xiaodai said seriously: "I'll say there is something wrong with Lu Changliu and Inser, and it will reveal its nature as soon as it sleeps."

"No, can you make a false statement?" Fei Rong tweeted, "I really never believe in love again."

Feng Rong frowned slightly when he heard this, because he didn't think that Lu Changliu was lying during the day. Lin Yingkong also had the same idea. He looked at him and whispered: "Supernatural or human world?"

What he meant was to ask Feng Rong whether Lu Changliu's state was related to the supernatural world or to the human world. He was either possessed by evil or psychological pervert. The slightest mistake was a thousand miles away. Feng Rong was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The supernatural world."

Lin Ying nodded with satisfaction and said that he and the minister once again achieved a tacit synchronization rate. In this way, it would not be a dream to achieve the goal of overlapping brain circuits!

But before Lin Yingkong could withdraw his eyes, he quickly pulled him back to reality with a "bang". His first reaction was to look at the source of the sound, and then he found that the sound was the sound of the sound in the multimedia screening room. Lin Yingkong immediately realized something. When he looked at the big screen, he saw Lu Changliu staring at the ground angrily, and the photo frame he had just held in his hand had been smashed to the ground. Because of the carpet, it was not broken. Lu Changliu seemed to be unhappy. He picked up another photo on the bedside table and raised his hand to smash it on the ground. His expression was distorted, as if he hated the person in the photo.
Chapter completed!