The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

The residences assigned to Chang Juntai's teachers and students are all very close, and it only takes a few minutes for the SS with the ability named [Trace Detection] and the [Tenth Method] to rush over.

There was still sleepy confusion in her eyes, and she tried her best to fight against the buttons of her coat, but her steps did not slow down at all.

"Master Commander, the clarity of my ability's retrospection is limited by the activation range. The smaller the activation range, the clearer I can see the past scenes."

Shen Mian, who was leaning on the outer wall of his residence, nodded. He closed his eyes slightly to feel the source of the sound. Then he opened them instantly and drew a small circle with his fingers at the middle and lower part of the door.

"Right here."

The young man nodded, squatted down, turned her palm over, and a delicate magnifying glass appeared in her hand.

She placed the magnifying glass in front of her left eye, and countless data seemed to be rushing through her eyes.

next second.

Her expression became a little strange.

"...It wasn't an enemy attack. The person knocking on the door wasn't even a person. It was a squirrel, a squirrel holding a charcoal pencil in its mouth."

"what?"

The young man was quite confident: "My ability to look back is passive and resists tampering. I can only see the correct past and will not be hindered by blindness. Do you want me to draw what that squirrel looks like?"

Shen Mian wiped his sweat: "No need."

However, the young man's face darkened again:

"No, the squirrel is writing on the door panel with charcoal!"

So, it’s not a knock on the door, but the sound of charcoal hitting the door?

The boy continued: "Can this kind of squirrel be trained artificially? Or is it some new type of simulation robot?"

Shen Mian's heart skipped a beat.

Although the possibility of it being a robot was not ruled out, Shen Mian was thinking of another possibility at this time.

Due to the dilution of blood ties, Romanias below S level still retain the ability to contract with life, but they can no longer contract with fantasy species and can only contract with ordinary animals.

Although this kind of contract object has no fighting power and is mainly used as a companion, it can communicate with its owner and do some trivial tasks.

...Which type does this squirrel belong to?

Shen Mian silently remembered this guess and asked again: "What did this person...this rat write?"

"Wait a minute, the characters are too difficult to decipher. The essay for the entrance exam must be zero. What else can it do if it's just a squirrel?"

The boy holding the magnifying glass joked.

Then she burst out a string of characters.

It sounds like a coordinate.

Shen Mian quickly entered the coordinates on the query page.

Even though the address was unexpected, there were also more or less subtle warnings.

——Right in the central hinterland of the Royal Academy of Sciences Near Sky Tower.

Gu Xingliu mentioned in a roundabout way that some of the secret truth could be found there.

Now, suddenly another squirrel appears.

No matter how stupid a child is, he should know that there must be some secret hidden here.

Just waiting for Shen Mian to dig and explore.

Moreover, Shen Mian could conclude that there were two groups of people urging her to explore the Near Sky Tower of the Royal Academy of Sciences.

One is Gu Xingliu, the direct riddler on the late night deck.

The other is the person controlling the squirrels hiding behind the scenes.

This behavior of being a fisherman, trying to intensify conflicts, and waiting to collect interest makes it difficult for Shen Mian not to think about the imprisonment forces and... [Heaven is always there] that she encountered when she first came to this unlucky place.

Shen Mian felt a long-lost unhappiness.

"Wait!" The boy who was searching for traces exclaimed again, and the words on the door were automatically erased! "

"There is also a person with supernatural powers who is assisting the owner of the squirrel in clearing away traces!"

"I'm afraid this is not an individual act, but a group act!"

The rest will be completed tomorrow.