Defeat the system! Kiss my little monster!

Yu Zhuo was able to track the phone's location using his own main system. As long as Black Heart existed, he could locate it.

However, the connection was abruptly severed when he tried to reconnect, and Yu Zhuo could not sense it at all.

Only higher-level systems can disrupt a system's capabilities.

As Yu Zhuo pondered this, his gaze gradually darkened.

*

In those few minutes, Yu Chengyang revised the plan. He didn't completely trust Yu Zhuo, but during the conversation, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he immediately contacted the guards below to intensify the search.

He wanted to closely monitor and search all suspicious fat men.

He was worried that the thief would try the same trick again.

Yu Zhuo stayed in the room. Unlike Yu Chengyang, he wasn't in a hurry. He was just secretly recalling everyone he had met before.

“Earl, could I borrow your phone for a moment? I need to make a call.” Yu Zhuo thought about it for a while but was still worried. He turned to Zhou Yanshu and whispered, “I’ll try to see if I can get through.”

Zhou Yanshu paused, his thumb fiddling with his phone froze, and he quickly switched numbers by turning to the side.

Yu Zhuo, who was watching from the side, could only see vaguely. Just as he was about to speak again, Zhou Yanshu handed him his phone: "Here you go."

Yu Zhuo reached out and took it. Without thinking too much, he found his number and dialed it.

The empty sound lasted for more than ten seconds.

Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later...

As expected, the person had turned off their phone. Yu Zhuo sighed, abandoning his search for the phone and shifting his focus to the gems.

If the same person stole his phone and the gem, then finding the thief would allow them to retrieve his phone as well.

Yu Zhuo exited the call, and as he swiped his finger, he unconsciously touched the split screen. The small panes were clustered together, and Yu Zhuo easily saw the picture in one of the panes.

He lifted his shirt, revealing his chest and abdomen to be completely bare...

"Is anyone answering?"

Yu Zhuo's nerves twitched. He immediately tapped the call page and put down his phone.

Zhou Yanshu sat in his wheelchair, looking up at him. Yu Zhuo had deliberately found a secluded corner to make the call, and Zhou Yanshu had followed him there without anyone noticing.

His silver eyes were light-colored, with a shimmering light within them, as he stared at Yu Zhuo with an unreadable expression.

"No, no one answered." Yu Zhuo looked at Zhou Yanshu's expression, but the latter remained calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Yu Zhuo returned the phone to Zhou Yanshu.

Zhou Yanshu took the phone and placed it in his palm. He said, "The driver brought lunch. Let's eat first."

Yu Zhu rolled her eyes and said, "Oh."

The driver delivered lunch to the hospital right on time at 12:30. The food was all prepared in large portions, just as Yu Zhuo had requested.

Seeing that there were two pairs of chopsticks inside, Yu Zhuo took one and placed it in front of Zhou Yanshu: "Eat with me, this is too much."

Zhou Yanshu did not refuse; this was a good opportunity to get closer to them, and Zhou Yanshu kept a good sense of propriety.

Yu Zhuo chewed on the rib in his mouth, glancing furtively at Zhou Yanshu as he ate. Zhou Yanshu's eating manners were nothing like his casual ones; he ate each bite with focused attention and... proper technique.

Yu Zhuo frowned in confusion, recalling certain events from the past, his brows furrowing even more unconsciously.

"You guys have so much free time. I've been running around outside while you're eating here?" Yu Chengyang pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced at the table and exclaimed, "Wow, that's quite a feast."

Yu Zhuo had almost finished eating. He closed his lunchbox, stood up, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

The hospital has nine floors. Yu Chengyang is extremely efficient and has already inspected every room on every floor during this period.

"No," Yu Chengyang said. "The hospital has a lot of stuff and it's a lot of complicated stuff, so searching it is a lot of work. Anyway, we haven't found anything suspicious yet."

Yu Zhuo asked, "Have you searched the seventh floor?"

"We can't go into the seventh floor. There's an emergency patient undergoing surgery there, and it'll probably take a while," Yu Chengyang said, sitting in a chair. "I've already sent people to guard the stairs."

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Yu Zhuo opened the door. Before leaving, he put the positioning screw he had previously placed into his pocket so that the others could determine his location.

The door opened and closed, and after Yu Zhuo left, the room fell silent again.

Yu Chengyang sat in his seat for less than two seconds before walking over to Zhou Yanshu. The food in front of Zhou Yanshu was still warm, but he picked up a tissue to wipe his fingers and finished eating.

"My king, is this all you're going to do now?" Yu Chengyang stared intently at Zhou Yanshu's legs. "We've all been waiting for you."

Zhou Yanshu remained calm and said, "It's alright, there's no rush."

Yu Chengyang chuckled inexplicably: "I know we've been waiting for you to wake up for a hundred years, so there's no rush now. But are you sure you want to keep him? He's the person Tamo assigned to you."

“I need his pheromones to soothe me. You must make sure he’s alive until I recover.” Zhou Yanshu raised his eyes.

"Him?" Yu Chengyang was somewhat surprised. "Someone of his rank, could he possibly appease you?"

Zhou Yanshu tossed the rubbed paper onto the table and said, "Team Leader Yu, don't underestimate anyone."

"He is very smart."

*

Yu Zhuo walked into the seventh floor.

The higher the floor, the quieter it becomes; these areas are typically used by hospitals for complex surgeries. In addition, they are important locations for specialized meetings organized by various chief physicians.

The entire seventh floor has been set up as operating rooms, and signs have been posted requiring people to keep quiet and prohibiting loud talking.

Those guards were not allowed to enter the seventh floor; they were armed and exuded an overly menacing aura, which would only frighten the patients.

Yu Zhuo looked harmless, and he didn't have any dangerous items on him, which is why he was allowed to enter the seventh floor.

All the patients in the seventh-floor ward were resting, seemingly unable to move, lying stiffly on their beds. As Yu Zhuo walked along, all he saw were vast expanses of white walls, interspersed with the sounds of IV drips.

Yu Zhuo went into the ward and looked around. There was only about two centimeters of space between the patient's bed and the ground, so there was no way to put anything there.

The hospital drawers aren't very big; they can only hold a few empty medicine bottles. It seems unlikely they could fit an entire safe inside.

There was no place in the ward to put a safe.

Yu Zhuo walked out along the corridor, his shadow trailing behind him in deep, long shadows that stretched across the ground.

Deep-sea stones need to be soaked in seawater to maintain their original shape, and a safe is the only place that can preserve them.

Yu Zhuo slowed his pace, looked up and saw the washbasin in front of him.