Author: Guiyin

After contacting the leader of the local extraordinary organization, Yan Lüge sneaked into the street coffee shop that was not open yet, made a cup of black coffee, and carefully asked Bai Lu to crack the password of the cash register. After turning it on, he paid a sum of money.

The money used to buy coffee and the compensation for breaking the door lock.

He was sitting by the window, drinking coffee slowly while continuing to study the golden scepter he had obtained through fraud.

...Then, nothing was researched yet.

Those ancient runes that were either real or fake, complete or missing were so complicated and so densely stacked on top of each other that it gave Yan Lüge a headache.

This is no better than the "Tower of Babel" in the Caesar Empire - the magical artifact "Tower of Babel" itself is a gift and inheritance left to future generations by the God-killers in the Age of Ending Law, from the engraved rune array to the matching artificial mind.

There is no thought of being self-conscious, and we welcome future visitors with a open and friendly attitude.

But the golden scepter is different.

As the exclusive magic weapon of Surr VII, it has put a lot of effort into "preventing loss, theft, and robbery." It also has many proprietary designs related to spirits, so that the mentally retarded dead can use it.

While handling the magical weapon, ensure that it will not fall into the hands of an enemy and be used as a wedding dress.

Just like the core code of a program itself is very important, but outside of the core code, there may be more code that performs encryption, protection, beautification, and payment functions than the core code itself.

In fact, this is what ancient magic weapons often looked like.

After playing with it for a long time, Yan Lüge finally found a little trick and learned to adjust the brightness of the light based on "making rubies shine".

So, in the small roadside cafe, it was dim and dim for a while, and bright as day for a while, which made the street sweeper couldn't help but look at it a few more times - but she only noticed the flickering lights, not at all.

I can pay attention to Yunyu Ge sitting by the window.

Less than half an hour later, Yan Lüge stretched out and felt the phone in his pocket vibrate slightly, as if it was reminding him of something.

It's a white deer.

She was reminding him that it was time to leave.

Before Surr VII's perception locked onto him again, Yan Lüge disappeared from the spot.

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"I just took a picture of the 'Pharaoh' turning his head. It seems to have sensed your general direction." Bailu said in a high-frequency voice that ordinary people can't hear, "That's why I remind you to leave quickly."

"Well, this time it's 29 minutes and 43 seconds." Yan Lüge didn't look at the screen, but accurately reported the time to the minute and second, "It's exactly the same as last time."

White Deer Record recorded: "This shows that its perception ability is quite stable."

"It's not a big problem." Yan Lüge clicked his tongue and asked his personal AI, "Where is the nearest station? I'll first find a way to deal with the lightning marks on my body and see if I can get rid of it.

"Don't tell me, this thing is quite painful."

Bailu quickly reported an address: "D-S-R4 safe house, the fifteenth level of logistics configuration, located in the community of No. 45 Yita Street. There is a large site a little further away, where medical extraordinary people are resident, and there are more

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Yan Lüge didn't mind at all: "No, just leave it there, it's enough."

About half an hour later, Yan Lüge walked through the twists and turns of the street and walked into a residential apartment that looked ordinary on the outside.

It is indeed an ordinary residential apartment.

In the early morning, there were two gray-haired old men exercising downstairs in the apartment, a young man was running with his dog, and a couple who ran a breakfast shop opened the rolling shutter door and set up a steaming boiler.

When Yan Lüge walked in, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

The Blackstone Institute has sites in various cities around the world. Some of them exist openly, in the name of documentary crews or distribution companies, while others are secretly responsible for handling some less legal or truly extraordinary things.

In addition to these large sites where people gather, there are also many more hidden, small safe houses, hidden in big cities and small towns, and there are a huge number of them.

These safe houses are maintained by dedicated personnel, and only internal personnel have the right to apply for use. They can provide different levels of escape, supply, communication and other functions according to different levels of logistics configuration.

The complete logistics support system ensures that the extraordinary people of Blackstone Research Institute can avoid prying eyes and walk in this world like ghosts.

The D-S-R4 safe house, as a low-level safe house, is hidden in this seemingly ordinary apartment and has welcomed its first user since its installation.

When Yan Lüge arrived, the maintenance staff of the safe house had been notified in advance and hurriedly waited at the door.

Contrary to what most people imagine, maintenance personnel are not well-trained elite agents or social figures in suits and sunglasses, but ordinary people.

Even a fool.

A literal fool.

Standing at the door was a middle-aged silly man in his fifties. He was white and fat. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a Q version of a small dinosaur on it. His slightly long hair was fluffy and he smiled.

He has neat white teeth and although he doesn't look very smart, his expression is very serious.

Yan Lüge recalled the shocking glimpse of the maintenance personnel information that Bai Lu sent him.

This man's name is Pierre. His IQ is only 65, which is equivalent to that of a child around ten years old. He is a mild intellectual disability recognized by medical standards. However, he has sound limbs and a gentle personality. After education and training, he can perform certain simple tasks.

Abandoned by his parents when he was a child, he grew up in a welfare home in the Nile Federation, where he learned the basic skills of cleaning and cooking. When he became an adult, the welfare home applied for affordable housing for him and recommended him as many people as possible.

jobs, but due to the limitations of his own conditions, he was not able to stay in each job for a long time.

After wandering like this for half his life, by chance, this middle-aged silly man suddenly got a job organizing and cleaning vacant houses - that is, as a safe house maintainer.

This lasted for ten years.

After all, this silly man is already an old employee of the Blackstone Research Institute.

Yan Lüge deliberately made a little noise when he walked out of the elevator. Only then did the silly man notice him and went up to him awkwardly.

He opened the Extraordinary World APP, handed the phone with the verification interface to Yan Lüge, and said in a unclear voice: "Verify, verify."

Safe house users generally do not know each other from the maintenance staff, so there are many ways to verify their identity. Generally, they open their own APP and scan a code, or they can use their work ID to swipe their card, enter an identification key, etc.

But Yan Lüge just looked at it and did nothing.

The verification interface on the silly man's mobile phone has automatically jumped, showing the "verification passed" green interface - a permission dog with Bailu helping with background operations is willful.

The silly man seemed a little surprised.

But the education and training he had received told him that as long as the verification on his phone showed that the verification was passed, he should let the person in front of him enter the house.

So he scratched his head, took a step back, and handed the door key to Yan Lüge: "This is the key, the key."

Yan Lüge took it and nodded politely: "Thank you."

The silly man did not leave immediately, but continued to ask with a silly smile: "Anything else, do you have any instructions?"

Yan Lüge opened the door with the key and turned around slightly when he heard the words: "Don't come in to clean today, and don't let anyone in.

"I'll be leaving soon.

"You can go back to work tomorrow."

The stupid man blinked.

His expression told Yan Lüge that he didn't understand.

Although people with mild intellectual disabilities can communicate in daily language, their ability to understand and use language is very poor. It is a challenge for them to understand sentences that are too long.

Yan Lüge showed great patience at this moment.

He pointed to the door, to the silly man, waved his hand, slowed down his speech, and said, "Today, neither you nor anyone else can come in."

The silly man understood this time and nodded vigorously.

When the door was closed, Yan Lüge saw the silly man taking a broom from nowhere, holding it in his hand like a sword, standing at the door, staring at the corridor eagerly, like a door god.
Chapter completed!