【Bottle Evil】Naughty

(Sheriff: In the werewolf killing, the position of sheriff must be voted on the first day, and the person who acts as sheriff needs to lead other people, which can influence subsequent action decisions.)

It was a tool pliers, an old American military brand.A lot of tape was wrapped around the handle, which was very yellowed, but there was no sign of it falling off.Going out is nothing more than a few handy tools. Under the premise of ensuring practicality, the older the tool, the better, because it is the most familiar and error-free to use.

As for the tool pliers, Wu Xie can't remember when it first appeared, it seems to run through the activities related to Zhang Qiling, lurking in the corner of memory from beginning to end.Opening cans, drawing wall joints, and repairing equipment are all very trivial.Occasionally it comes in handy and is quickly put away again.

Life is made up of countless such details. When I regain my senses, I can't remember how this detail appeared.Most of the time, the detail will literally disappear one day, only to be filled in by a ton of new detail.

Bai Haotian picked up the tool pliers, and said, "The adhesive tape on it is actually a kind of pick-up code from Eleven Warehouse."

Wrapped with fine tape, it is to fix the structure and increase the friction at the same time, making it easier to hold.There was an indelible imprint of time on it, and it was hard to tell whether it was a simple stain or residual blood.Bai Haotian touched the broken side of the tape, and showed a look of approval, "Is it okay?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, and then she tore off the tape in circles.

Wu Xie watched intently from the side, and said slightly nervously: "But after tearing it off, we didn't see any meaning."

Bai Haotian wrapped the long piece of adhesive tape around his index finger again, acting cautiously and professionally.Wrapped around from the root of the finger to the tip of the finger, Bai Hao just stopped and showed it to others.After wrapping the fingers, the adhesive tape showed another combination in a new way. Circle after circle, the pattern of the stains was a perfect match, faintly forming a few characters.

Then wrap it back in reverse, and there are a few more numbers.

After showing it, Bai Haotian removed the adhesive tape on his finger, and said, "That's it. It's equivalent to a serial number, which represents an item stored in the eleventh warehouse. This adhesive tape is the depositor's token."

The fat man exclaimed, "Isn't it true that your Bai family has to strictly control the body fat rate from generation to generation? If your fingers are as thick as mine, it's okay."

"But I don't remember ever going to Eleven Warehouse." Zhang Qiling said solemnly.

Bai Haotian started to deal with the business he was familiar with. "It may be your family or friends. Giving you this kind of thing means that the ownership has been transferred. In short, the token is the tiger charm."

"That dream of mine," Wu Xie said suddenly, "In the dream, it was indeed that my little brother went to the warehouse...to store something in."

Bai Haotian didn't know the reason, but Wu Xie and the others knew that there were many things that Zhang Qiling didn't remember.In those long years, what I don't remember may have happened.So, paradoxically, it seems very likely that the dream was real.

"What do you mean?" Liu Sang broke the silence and asked, "You dreamed of a scene that happened in the past that you don't even remember, how is it possible?"

The fat man interrupted, "Don't worry, let me ask a question first. Girl, can you tell the time of stock from this serial number?"

Wu Xie leaned against the railing of the corridor, sliding the phone screen with one hand.It was still a lively day in the circle of friends, whether it was sad or happy, he saw a message from the black blind man, to the effect that he was strong and strong, and he would accept work orders.

"Have you blocked my second uncle?" He looked up and asked.

The blind man's room is on the opposite side, separated by a whole courtyard.The black blind man talked to him through the air, and said casually: "No. It is a happy thing to live well. I am proving that I am still alive. Why should I block others?"

Living is the foundation of everything, and Wu Xie actually thought it made sense and couldn't refute it.

At the gate of the earth building, Bai Haotian carried her luggage, turned around and waved to the courtyard to bid them farewell.

Bai Haotian left the Tulou and was about to return to Hangzhou with a mission.On the hand she was carrying her luggage were loosely wound a few circles of old tape.Whether that dream is true, whether Zhang Qiling has been received by Eleven Warehouse, and what is stored behind this string of serial numbers, she needs to go back and open Eleven Warehouse to find clues.

The fat man walked down the stairs, shook the car key, and said to her: "This place is weird, the fat man will take you to the town."

Wu Xie checked the weather forecast, and there would be another thunderstorm in the next eight hours.Of course, the team upstairs has also disappeared, running around, as if taking this as an aerobic exercise, isn't it too tired to panic?he thought.

Heixiazi said on the opposite side: "Actually, we can follow up secretly and see what they are doing."

"If it was five years ago, I would be the first person to do this." Wu Xie replied.

The black blind man lowered his voice, as if whispering between master and apprentice, "Follow behind secretly, do nothing, and come back in a while, even the mute won't notice what we have done."

Wu Xie glanced at him, and said with a bored expression: "Do you know that voices can be heard clearly in this courtyard?" Then he motioned the other party to look down.

Under the patio, Zhang Qiling was passing by with a bowl, stopped and looked up at them.Wu Xie waved: "Hey, brother, what are you eating today?"

The black blind man was caught on the spot, took a big step back with lingering fear, and immediately retreated to the room.Wu Xie smiled and was about to go downstairs.

The bowl for eating today is still the Jianzhan.Wu Xie found that he still couldn't get used to it, and felt a strong sense of guilt when using it, it was too expensive.He thought to himself that what the fat man said at the beginning was somewhat reasonable, how could this thing be a living tool?When drinking water and eating, the reflected light can dazzle the eyes.

"Put it away." Wu Xie said to Zhang Qiling, pointing at Jianzhan, "I'm really sorry."

Zhang Qiling put down the lamp, and said calmly: "If I have been to the eleven warehouse, there may be something important."

"Didn't you say you don't remember?" Wu Xie said.

Bai Haotian can't tell the year from the string of sequences, because the "password" of the eleven storage items must be random, so as to ensure sufficient security.Sometimes, it takes a lot of work for the administrator to crack the code.In that warehouse, all time points are sealed and sealed irreversibly.

Zhang Qiling stared at him, "I think I can guess what it is."

Wu Xie frowned and thought about it: "Is it related to this place?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, "There are traces of the Zhang family's activities at the bottom of the valley, and everyone is chasing the thunder. I have a feeling that the Zhang family even regarded the thunder in the sky as the patriarch."

Wu Xie moved his mouth, and said slowly: "So, little brother, now your image in your house is to use a hammer as Thor?"

Wu Xie knew that the sound of thunder was weird, but he didn't think it had anything to do with the Zhang family.However, it is not very surprising that those words came out of Zhang Qiling's mouth, it is better to say that he is accustomed to the Zhang family's history without a trace.The only thing that stood out was that Lei Sheng was regarded as the patriarch. Were the Zhang family fools at that time?Wu Xie thought to himself.

Zhang Qiling has always been very measured in his speech, so his words sounded even more incredible.Wu Xie said: "Aren't you exaggerating too much? Be regarded as the patriarch?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, and said slowly: "There are some doubts about the Zhang family and myself. I have been thinking about it for a long time before. Now I think, maybe the answer can be found here." Then he pushed Jianzhan towards Wu Xie.

Wu Xie looked at the utensil in front of him, and said: "I have passed the time when my curiosity made me desperate. At first, the purpose of this trip was to find people. I just hope that you are all well."

Then he brought a teacup from the side, filled the pot with tea, and pushed it to Zhang Qiling.

Push the cup to change the cup, push the heart to the heart.

"But," Wu Xie continued, "I know you have your own considerations, brother, you are not a person who does things lightly. If you think there are some reasons for this place, you have to go and see it After all, even if you don't know what the reason is, I will go with you."

Let's go with you and continue messing around together.Above them, the circular sky surrounded by patios looked low and cloudy.

Not long after, the fat man turned back, hurried into the tulou, and told them that he found a stack of photos under the seat while driving, "I just discovered it just now, please take a look first, I will continue to send people there."

Because Fatty's purpose is to drive the best car, and he uses the car Xie Yuchen left behind.Bai Haotian discovered the storage compartment under the rear seat, which was full of quick-printed photos, roughly counting, at least several hundred.

The photos were packed in several big bags, which couldn't fit on the table.Wu Xie shook them all to the ground, and the room suddenly turned into a sea of ​​photos, all of which were landscape photos, earth buildings at different times and in different weathers.

Wu Xie became more and more surprised as he watched, and said to himself: "This guy Xiao Hua wants to learn photography from me?"

There was almost no place to set foot on the ground, Zhang Qiling leaned against the window, and calmly concluded: "It's all from the angle of looking down."

Each picture is shot down in the air, all of which are the courtyards of earth buildings. At first glance, there are countless large and small circles.The photos are scattered all over the room, and those circles are like countless eyes and mouths, opening wide towards the sky.

"How did you shoot from this angle?" Wu Xie looked down and analyzed, "Sitting on a helicopter... a helicopter transferred from Beijing?"

No way, Wu Xiexin said, do you have money and nowhere to spend it?The helicopter is also too high-profile.

Liu Sang opened the door and came in, looked at the things on the ground, and didn't seem surprised, "This is taken by Boss Xie, right? Did you find it in the car?"

"You know?" Wu Xie asked back.

Liu Sang nodded, "Ten cameras were dispatched, so it should be a lot of shots."

Wu Xie looked at Liu Sang's expression and felt that it was not easy.This person saw Xiao Hua's financial resources, but he didn't show any emotion.Wu Xie thought to himself, those are ten helicopters, and the battle is about to catch up with the military parade.

Liu Sang knelt down to pick up a few pictures, and looked at them carefully, "The pictures taken by the drone are quite clear. Why does he only take pictures of Tulou? Are there any other pictures?"

"Drone?" Wu Xie was taken aback, "When did he start this kind of black technology?"