Chu Jing'er wandered around aimlessly and suddenly heard the sound of Kaka wiping nearby. She looked for the sound and found an old-fashioned lead-in ink printer under the light.

The printer has typed a small line: After reading the following words, I will tell you what to do next. As I said, you will eventually find the exit... Pull down the gate, connect the broken line in the dark, and close the switch, so that the light will light up and the cage will rise and take you away... Be careful not to be bitten by the machine ghost outside the cage.

Chu Jing'er suddenly understood that when she was in the elevator, the voice and the woman should have seen such small words somewhere. It was not what she wanted to say, but what she read. The person hiding behind everything wanted to use the mutual trust between the trapped people to complete his massacre. All of this was carefully arranged by him. If he wanted to get out from here, he would do it as he said, there was only a dead end. Moreover, there were many mechanisms everywhere. If you wanted to find a safe place, you could only find the person hiding behind the scenes.

Chu Jing'er looked at the typewriter carefully. It was a typewriter for ink filling. It had been used for a long time. On the back of the typewriter, the place where the ink was poured should be. Chu Jing'er squatted behind the typewriter and used the iris system to scan the direction of the footprints to analyze the scanning results.

If the person who came to pour ink did not deliberately use his awkward steps, he should have walked from the right. Chu Jing'er scanned the wall and found that his steps were much more messy. It was obvious that someone had passed by here. At the fork in front, the scanned footprints could no longer reach the scanning conclusion.

Chu Jing'er looked at the T-shaped fork. On the right is the center of the underground maze, and in front is still along the edge of the underground maze. Chu Jing'er knew that it was difficult to walk in the maze, so she walked along the border from the elevator down.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it. If the person is controlling the overall situation from the surveillance, where will he place his own nest?

Chu Jing'er kept walking forward, using his iris to scan the wall. The identification system on the iris had a temperature sensing device. Sure enough, the temperature was captured on a not surprising wall. Even through the numerous walls, the temperature emitted by the person was very easy to capture.

Chu Jing'er looked at the thick wall to see if she could find any buttons. After searching, she found that there was indeed nothing strange on the wall. Maybe the mechanism was not on the wall.

Suddenly, the wall was shaken, and the gap that was close to the wall cracked, and a narrow door emerged. Chu Jing'er knew that the other party was watching his every move through surveillance. It was obvious that she had discovered his secret now, and it was not the other party's purpose to continue hiding it. Since the door was opened, go in and take a look.

The environment in the secret passage is in a secret screen, and the surrounding objects are not shaped. A light edge is mixed with colorful lights, and it is slanted on a backrest seat. There seems to be someone behind the seat.

Chu Jing'er walked forward step by step, approaching within three steps of the seat, and suddenly heard the sound of flipping the pages. The man was sitting upright on the chair reading, but he didn't seem to care about the arrival of outsiders.

Chu Jing'er asked timidly: "Who are you?"

The man closed the book clothes of the book in his hand, carried precious silk leather gloves and lifted them into the air. A stream of gold and silver convergence flowed out between his fingers. He reached out and reached out to see, as if he was exploring into a cloud cave. The faint clouds of thread-woven silk rolls gradually disintegrated. A carved painting and carved arches appeared in front of him. There were many rarely seen books in the pavilion, and the things he played with were even more unusual.

The man hooked the bookshelf and gently moved it. Zhu Ying's square track immediately sped like a railway. In the blink of an eye, he could see that there were all kinds of objects hidden in such a small space.

The man suddenly stood up, rotated the seat, and knelt on one knee without any hesitation. Even Chu Jing'er didn't know what, but he sat on the chair while he pushed.

Only then did Chu Jing'er see that the young man kneeling in front of him had a blond hair and blue eyes, bright face as frost, and his eyebrows were even more generous, without any arrogance.

Chu Jing'er calmed down her sitting position and asked again: "Who are you?"

The young man raised his head with a dragon's eyes and said sincerely: "Mr. Empress, I am Fushou, Chaobu, and is located under the Four Divisions of the Kuibu, and commands the seven disciples."

Chu Jing'er said half-believingly: "Empress?"

Wenshou said honestly: "After the political and legal system of the Emperor's Republic of China collapsed, the entire circle of fences and thorns could not be found. There are many different opinions about your whereabouts. Now the Emperor's Republic of China is disinterested, and those in the upper position are arrogant and narrow, while those in the lower position have different intentions. I hope you will return to the king's land as soon as possible."

Chu Jing'er was a little anxious and didn't know how to answer. She pondered for a while and just asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Chu Jing'er only knew from Shi Ji Chan that the leader was called Lao Qi. I don't know if Wenshou knew. Wenshou thought about it and said, "What the Empress is talking about is the seventh disciple of the Piao tribe? He is my subordinate. I heard that he went over to contact the people of the Kui tribe in private and wanted to make bad plans against the Empress. This time I came here to wait for the rabbit and came to hunt him down."

Although Chu Jing'er was very surprised by her identity as an empress, she still believed in Wenshou as a loyal and trustworthy man in just a few words and asked: "Do you know Shi Jichan?"

Wenshou thought to himself, saying, "He is an affiliated organization outside the ministry. According to reliable information, he should be an informant who contacted the Seven Puppets."

Chu Jing'er said: "In other words, are the dead people outside the Seventh disciple's subordinates?"

Wen Shou said firmly: "The Kui tribe Yushizhi openly rebelled and provoked the incident of Emperor Wang. He wanted to take over the Four Secrets of Emperor Wang under his control, and secretly sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the Empress. He wanted to eliminate future troubles forever. The Seventh disciple has become his minion, and his subordinates came to rectify him."

Chu Jing'er was still a little worried and asked, "Why didn't you defect to the Yushishi system?"

Wenshou said hurriedly: "I have a red blood and loyal heart. I only think about pursuing my heart and serving the country loyally. I have no different intentions towards the Empress!"

Chu Jing'er wanted to see if he had concealed it, and asked knowingly: "Is it true?"

This sentence seemed to touch Wenshou, and he was stunned for a moment and said, "In fact, I have admired the Empress for a long time. No one can refuse to surrender to the empress's appearance and majestic appearance."

Chu Jing'er suddenly became interested, smiled and raised Wenshou's chin and said, "Go and bring the informant you contacted with the Seventh disciple. I have something to ask them."

Wen Shou raised his head and said, "I will receive the order!"
Chapter completed!