First look at the door frame, there is nothing. Then look at the window, there is nothing.

Chu Yu fell into deep thought. At this time, he lowered his head and saw the ceramic tiles at the door.

The marble pattern was wiped very clean, and it seemed that the property cleaning staff was very responsible.

But this tiles caught Chu Yu's attention for no reason, because this tiles were so clean that they were like they were newly bought.

In addition to the lack of any stains on it, one more important question is that there are no scratches on this tile, which seems very strange.

Although the tiles in other places have been wiped cleanly, if you look closely, you can see that there are many small scratches on it.

This has nothing to do with whether the cleaner is responsible. It is entirely caused by scratches on the tiles after being used for a long time.

In comparison, the clean and unreasonable ceramic tiles at the door are very problematic.

Chu Yu stomped gently with a cry, and there seemed to be a somewhat empty sound.

Chu Yu squatted down slowly, and began to stroke the tiles with both hands, and then he touched a slightly raised area on the edge of the tiles.

This tiles are arranged ingeniously. If you stand up straight, you will not find this bulge anyway. You must squat down to discover this small mechanism.

Chu Yu used a little force to peel off the entire tiles, revealing the space below.

There is a small box with a key inside it.

Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he found it.

He picked up the key and opened the door and walked in slowly.

The room is very large, probably with four bedrooms and two living rooms, but it was cleaned spotlessly. It can be seen that the owner of this house is a very clean person.

The house is big, but there is no excessive decoration inside.

Chu Yu changed his shoes well. Since he used this identity, he must play this identity well. If he didn't pay attention to some details, he would easily see the flaws.

Chu Yu did not pay attention to the decoration of the living room and walked directly to the room that seemed to be the study room.

He took off his coat, put it casually on the backrest of the chair in the study, then sat down and began to flip over the desk.

He was looking for a diary. Although he didn't know whether this "Teacher Lin" had the habit of keeping a diary, it was the easiest way to understand a person through a diary.

"Teacher Lin" took a diary, and Chu Yu easily found a black diary on his desk.

But he couldn't be happy because the first half of the diary was torn off, and now there is only one diary left.

But there is no way, although there is only one article, it is better than nothing.

"Today Kang Woo called me again. He seemed to be more anxious. I wanted to help him, but I was just a writer. What can I do?

Although I have become famous and have accumulated some readers, what Kang Yu said is too strange and too dangerous for me. As a friend who has been playing since childhood, I cannot stand up at this critical moment, and I also feel that I have lived a very failed life.

But there is no way. I am not alone. I have to think about my parents. If this matter is implicated, my parents will probably suffer. But Kang Yu's affairs must be helped, so I called my friend who was in the Criminal Investigation Brigade before, hoping that Li Hong could help Kang Yu.

But I also know that this is just a fool. Although Li Hong has some rights, I also know his three-point rights, and I can't help Kang Yu's affairs.

But there is always a little hope. If Kang Yu can suffer less, I will be very happy."

The diary was broken after writing here, and then it was empty for a few lines and then rewrite it.

"Kang Yu called me again just now, and his voice was very hoarse. He said he was almost out of reach. I asked him where he was. He didn't say anything. I was really anxious, but there was no way. I called Li Hong again, but Li Hong didn't know where Kang Yu was. I could no longer call Kang Yu.

I decided to go to the places Kang Yu mentioned tomorrow to see them, and maybe I can find something.

I regret it very much. I should have been with Kang Yu. If something happens to Kang Yu, I will blame myself for the rest of my life..."

The diary came to an abrupt end here. It can be seen that "Teacher Lin" wrote this diary twice. Halfway through the writing, he should have answered a call, so he rewritten a few lines and started writing it again.

Moreover, this can be seen from the notes in the upper and lower sections. The upper part of the diary is neatly written and beautifully written. However, the lower part of the diary becomes very sloppy and some words cannot be seen clearly.

There was only a desk lamp in the study. Chu Yu followed the dim light and read the diary, and then looked at the date on the diary.

Then Chu Yu took out a cell phone that was almost out of power from his pocket, looked at the date, and found that the diary was written yesterday.

In other words, the construction site he appeared today is one of the destinations of "Teacher Lin", but I don't know where he went.

"wrong"

Chu Yu suddenly thought of something and started looking for it on the desk again. Soon he discovered his goal, which was a somewhat old map.

He had just seen this map, but he didn't care much. When he looked at it, he found that some parts on the map were circled, and the construction site he had stayed before was also circled.

After carefully looking at the location on the map, Chu Yu secretly remembered it and planned to walk it again tomorrow. After all, this is his only clue at present.

Then, he began to look at the layout of the study. There was a huge bookcase behind him, but there were not many books on it, which seemed a bit strange.

So Chu Yu walked over, picked up a book and opened it and read it.

Is the author Lin Qingsong?

Chu Yu frowned slightly, picked up another book and found that the author was also Lin Qingsong.

Is this person planning to fill the entire bookshelf with his own books?

Chu Yu soon thought of Lin Qingsong's idea, which was very domineering and hard, because at present, it seems that only one-fifth of the entire bookshelves were used.

After pausing for a while, Chu Yu walked back to the desk with a book, picked up Lin Qingsong's notebook and started reading.

The notebook says that he had worked in the criminal investigation team before, which means he was once a policeman, but why are the novels he wrote all horror novels?

Chu Yu looked down at the cover of the book in his hand, and a big grimace was smiling with a gloomy face. In one corner of the cover, you could see a figure who looked like a woman and was fleeing in a hurry. No matter how you look at it, it was like a horror novel.

Similarly, most of the books on the bookshelf have covers of similar styles, so Chu Yu felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it, plugged the phone into the charging head and started charging. Chu Yu went to take a shower first, and then went to bed on time. The system of the virtual world interfered with him a bit too much. With his mental power, even if he didn't have any rest for three or five days, he felt very sleepy at this time.

There was no choice but to sleep for one night.

......

At the same time, outside the instrument, Old Yue stared at Chu Yu on the screen seriously.

After seeing him lying on the bed, Old Yue waved gently and called the staff over.

"Old Yue." The staff shouted respectfully.

Old Yue nodded, pointed to the screen and said, "Current the flow of time faster."

"How much speed up?" The staff carefully used the words, fearing that Mr. Yue would get angry.

"Double!" After thinking for a while, Old Yue slowly spoke up the word.

"Old Yue, will this be too fast? I'm afraid his body can't bear it." The staff looked at Chu Yu with some concern.

"Don't worry, I know his situation very well, and there is definitely no problem with his physical fitness. In addition, he has limited his strength now, so there is no need to worry about safety. The only thing I worry about is whether the system can withstand it." Old Yue said lightly.

"Old Yue, according to the previous debugging results, it should be fine, but it has not been tested, so we are not very clear about the specific results and the system's ability to withstand it." The staff wiped the sweat from his face and answered in a little tangled manner.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you. It's more of a god-like thing. It's normal not to come to pick it up, but I don't know whether the performance of this thing is reliable." Old Yue shook his head and signaled the staff to do it according to his instructions.

......

Chu Yu had woken up, and it was still gloomy outside the window, without any vitality.

My head ached slightly and I didn't sleep well last night.

What woke him up was not the alarm clock he had set, but a rapid ringtone.

After returning to his senses, Chu Yu quickly answered the phone before he could sigh at the reality of the virtual world.

"Hey? Brother Lin, something big happened. You really have to help me with me this time.

You come to West Street quickly. By the way, have you not bought a car yet? Then I'll pick you up."

The person on the other end of the phone spoke like a cannonball, and hung up the phone without giving Chu Yu the slightest time to speak.

After taking the phone off his ear, Chu Yu calmed down and looked at the caller ID on the phone screen.

"Li Hong?"

Chu Yu remembered what he saw in his laptop yesterday. This should be "Lin Qingsong"'s friend who used to work in the criminal investigation team.

He looked for himself, no, or what was he going to do when Lin Qingsong? Could it be that Kang Yu was found?

Before he could think about it, Chu Yu quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then put on his clothes and went out.

But soon, he returned to the room, took off his jacket and replaced it with a thicker coat, and wrapped it in a scarf. The reason he did this was because it was too cold outside.

When he arrived at the downstairs of Building 18, Li Hong drove an old broken jeep to Chu Yu before he could.

"Get on the car." Li Hong twisted his head and signaled Chu Yu to get on the car.

Chu Yu skillfully opened the back door of the jeep, sat up, and asked, "What's the urgent matter to come to me?"
Chapter completed!