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0011 Talking Black Nine

On the way back, Fatty kept asking endless questions. Heiyuan patiently talked about the padlock, the misconceptions they had when decrypting the code and breaking through the level, and then talked about the key they found after entering the special passage.

Under the special passage, there is a corridor that is vertical to the ground. There are stairs on the wall. After more than ten steps, the corridor turns at a right angle of 90 degrees. After a short distance, it reaches the bottom. There is a hole in the wall here.

The key to the escape door is hidden in the hole in the wall.

"You found the battery under the passage. Since the battery can be hidden under the passage, the key or password can also be hidden under it." Heiyuan said lightly. Then he suddenly sneered and asked the fat man: "You and that Wu Yi

How did you meet? You two have a close relationship?"

The fat man said nonchalantly: "Hi, I'm a friend I met in society. We met a few times and had dinner together twice. We were introduced to each other by friends on the street. What? Do you know him? By the way, when we first met, I

There seems to be something wrong between you two." The fat man always had endless snacks in his hand, so he took out a handful from his trouser pocket and threw them into his mouth one by one.

"do not know."

Heiyuan thought this would be the best.

If the relationship between Fatty and that person is really strong, what conflicts will he have with that person in the future and how will he deal with it? Although he doesn't care at all about a person who is hostile to him, he does care about Fatty's face and feelings.

Heiyuan did not tell Huo Fan his suspicions.

The brand new padlock, the battery and the key hidden in the escape tunnel must have been deliberately arranged by Wu Yi, who had a deliberate professional smile on his face.

He also didn't tell Fatty Wu Yi's vague hostility towards him.

In this world, in addition to lovers being in love with each other, there is also a feeling of empathy between enemies. Moreover, Heiyuan has always been good at observation and insight into people's hearts.

Heiyuan does not deal with things like an impulsive fat man. He will give himself and the opponent enough time to let the enemy reveal all their cards. Only by hiding himself like a cat can he control the overall situation and finally find the right opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

"It's just a pity that Lan Lan didn't come to watch our live broadcast." Fatty sighed in frustration.

"Yes! But it's not without gain." When he mentioned Lan Lan, Heiyuan's eyes burst out with some sparkle, and his tone was much gentler than before. He continued: "You have also seen the statues collected by the warden, what do you think?

?”

The fat man turned to look at Hei Yuan, and said with great interest: "I wanted to ask you in the game just now. If I remember correctly, those statues are very similar to the figures in your house."

"Exactly the same."

Although the things in the two places are similar, the production techniques are very different. The ones in the warden's office are large and rough in workmanship, but the ones in the Black Abyss Room are rare and delicate.

The two of them looked at each other, speeding up in a tacit understanding, and walked in the direction of the black abyss.

...

"Hello, Grandpa Jiu." The fat man bent down to change his shoes at the entrance and greeted a man with a smile.

The man was Heijiu, who was 62 years old and adopted Heiyu. Around his neck was an apron decorated with a cartoon black cat. The man's face was already covered with thin folds, and there were three deep lines on his forehead when he smiled.

His wrinkles, judging from his appearance, are far beyond those of his peers.

If it weren't for the inch-long scar on the right side of his face, this man's smile would be more friendly.

Hei Jiu's hands were full of white flour, and he looked at the two people who entered the room with a smile.

"Little Huo Pang, you're here! You're just in time, come in, come in, Grandpa Jiu is making dumplings today. Let me tell you, when I went to the market, I met Aunt Li, and Aunt Li said that the price of pork has increased by 5 yuan today.

It’s so expensive that I can’t afford it anymore. Last week, the price of pork was only 40 yuan per pound, and today it went up to 45. But our family, Xiaoyuan, really likes the leek and pork dumplings I made. No matter how expensive they are, I have to buy some. Speaking of leeks

Ah, you young people should eat more leeks. Leeks are an aphrodisiac. They can nourish the kidneys, strengthen the stomach, refresh the mind, stop sweating and strengthen astringent. This leek should..."

The fat man's smile slowly stiffened, and he kept nodding to show that he was listening carefully. Then he felt a hand behind him pull his arm and drag him into the study.

"Haha, Grandpa Jiu is still so talkative." The fat man touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and threw himself on the large and comfortable bed, still a little scared.

If I had stayed in the living room and listened to Grandpa Jiu’s chatter, I would have definitely learned everything from whether the price of pork has increased, whether leeks are aphrodisiacs, whether flour should be high-gluten and low-gluten, to whether frozen dumplings should be boiled with cold water, and freshly made dumplings.

You can only use hot water and so on, and it may even spread to neighborhood gossip and even national events.

"The older I get, the more nagging I get." Heiyuan is used to this scene. After all, he is someone he gets along with every day. It is impossible to understand him. Fortunately, Grandpa Jiu will not force people to chat with him, otherwise many people will definitely do it.

I sang the song "Only You" from many years ago several times. Heiyuan has naturally found a way out. As soon as he hears Grandpa Jiu starting to show off, he will find a reason to hide.

Heiyuan entered the room and closed the door to isolate the brain man's chatter. Then he stood in front of a whole wall of bookcases and carefully took down the 25 figures in the warden's office one by one and placed them on the table.

He pulled up the photos on his phone and compared them carefully.

The fat man kept making noises of admiration from his mouth.

"Didn't you find out some information from these figures? Handicrafts of this level are rare." The fat man also picked up two and looked at them carefully. Although he didn't like these gadgets, he still had good eyesight.

The collections in the Black Abyss House are probably the most exquisite works of art in the world. Each figure is only the size of a palm and is exquisitely crafted. In terms of coloring, materials, and techniques, they are all top-notch craftsmanship. They have vivid expressions.

Clear hair and identify hair.

"I haven't found any. I've looked for similar-level figurine manufacturers, brands, and handicraft workshops on the market, but they're not the same." Heiyuan recalled in a deep voice.

When Hei Yuan was very young, he always thought it was Hei Jiu's birthday gift to him. For this reason, he deliberately broke the expression of observing the other party in front of Hei Jiu, trying to judge whether his guess was accurate. But Hei Jiu

Apart from worrying about scratching my hand with the debris, I have no other unnecessary emotions.

After that time, if Heijiu breaks the figures while cleaning or breaks them while playing, Heijiu will bring back several figures with the same style but completely different feel every few days and put them in the bookcase.

Heiyuan frowned slightly. The doubts behind these figures have been bothering him for many years. There is no sender information, no producer information, and no one knows who insists on sending them to him every year.

He didn't understand what that person's purpose was, and why so many years had passed without leaving any valuable information.

Although it is a warm and beautiful thing to have someone remember your birthday every year and give you a gift, but who wants to receive a gift without any message? And it lasts 25 years after it is given. It is not a surprise or warmth, but a shock.

Heiyuan is very sure that he will continue to receive it next year, the year after that, and even every birthday in the future.

The fat man asked worriedly: "Who would have such a bad taste?"

Heiyuan played with a figure, squinted his eyes and said: "Whether it's a bad idea or not, it must be aimed at me."

"Then who do you think this person is? Isn't there already a surveillance camera installed on your door? Didn't you take any pictures? Since there is no email information, someone must have sent it directly to your door. We just need to catch that person.

Don’t you know who is behind all this?”

Heiyuan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and answered Fatty's doubts: "This is what I really think is wrong. As long as I receive the package and call up the surveillance video to watch, no matter what technical means are used, even frame by frame

Even if you look at the ground, you can't see the person delivering the packages, it's like the packages appear out of thin air."

The reason why Heiyuan chose to do live broadcasts after graduating from college is partly because of his personality, but also because he wanted to learn video and surveillance technology and explore the secrets behind the mysterious packages.

The fat man was startled, swallowed twice nervously, and stammered a few words from his throat: "No, it can't be a ghost."

Heiyuan rolled his eyes at the fat man, shook his head again and said: "Although no one was photographed, I found that within 3 minutes before the package appeared, there was a frame skip in the picture and there was interference in the video signal."

"You mean someone has tampered with your home's surveillance system?" Fatty broke out in a cold sweat. No matter who it is, he has insisted on sending things to Heiyuan regularly for 25 years every year, and he also tampered with the surveillance system. The whole thing

It sounds incredible.

Heiyuan nodded, then stopped talking and silently looked through the exquisite monster figures in his hands.

The fat man scratched his head and paced back and forth in the room irritably, his mind a mess. He was not good at thinking, and he had no clue about such weird things.

In the end, he simply threw away the question, sat on the chair again, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and started eating them leisurely. In Fatty Huo Fan's mind, even the top brain in Heiyuan couldn't figure out why he couldn't find any clues.

, even if I gave myself three brains, I definitely wouldn’t be able to figure it out. Instead of worrying and going crazy, it’s better to enjoy the delicious food and be comfortable.

After a while, the aroma of leek and pork stuffed dumplings floated in from the kitchen, and the fat man's stomach growled. He patted the melon seed peels off his palms and clothes, patted his good brother's shoulder again, and said casually

: "Hey, you have the biggest belly in the world. How can you think clearly when you're hungry? It's better to eat before you're full." After saying that, he patted his round belly, smashed his mouth, opened the door and walked out.

"Xiao Huo Fatty, Grandpa Jiu told you, it's unhygienic to eat without washing your hands. Go and wash your hands quickly. No, no, why do you only wash with water? You have to wash with soap, and rub the gaps between your nails and skin to get rid of bacteria.

Ah, viruses are hidden in those invisible places. If you eat them without washing them, you will get sick. That’s right. It’s best to sing Happy Birthday twice..." Heijiu held it in his hand.

With a big spoon, he stood behind Huo Fan and began to educate him.

The fat man was eager to eat the dumplings, so he reached into the bowl, grabbed one and put it in his mouth. Hei Jiu, who was in the kitchen grabbing the second plate of dumplings, caught him. Then the poor fat man was carried into the kitchen by Uncle Jiu, who washed him for two whole days.

It took a few minutes for the hand to be released.

The fat man sat down at the dinner table with a sad face and swallowed hard while looking at the basin full of fragrant dumplings.

Heiyuan smiled faintly and walked into the kitchen to wash his hands and get the dishes.

Although Heijiu is very nagging, I have to say that his cooking skills are quite good. Fatty often comes to Heiyuan's house to eat and drink and tastes a lot of delicious food. Although Heiyuan has not had parents since he was a child, Heijiu has given him enough love.

He raised Heiyuan like his father and mother. In a way, he made up for Heiyuan's regret of losing his parents.

The fat man vaguely remembered a past incident between the two grandfathers and grandsons.

When Heiyuan was 5 years old and in kindergarten, one day the teacher gave him a homework assignment and asked the children to wash their mothers' feet. Such parent-child interactive programs were very common in that era.

The next day, all the children in the class completed their homework, except for Heiyuan, who was sitting in the corner with a cold face and didn't like to talk.

The teacher patiently squatted in front of Heiyuan and asked why he had not finished it. Heiyuan, who was only 5 years old at the time but looked mature, said calmly: "I don't have a mother."

The teacher smiled and asked him: "If you don't have a mother, where did you come from? Go back and ask your father, where is your mother?"

The teacher was a temporary substitute, so he didn't know that Heiyuan had no parents since he was born.

As expected, the child Heiyuan went back and asked Heijiu who his mother was and where she went. He wanted to wash her feet.

However, Grandpa Jiu, who had always been talkative and friendly, remained silent for three whole days with a solemn and sad expression. Those three days of silence scared Hei Yuan. From that day on, he never mentioned his parents in front of Hei Jiu again.

There is a certain tacit understanding between people. If you don’t ask, I won’t answer. If I don’t talk, you won’t mention it.
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