Yun Tuan glanced at the smart lock, took out the magnetic card, and pried a few times on the edge of the lock.
The lock is open.
"Smart locks are really not safe." She muttered, facing the red-eyed crocodile that had recovered its strength.
They are much more violent than those in their original state.
Just by meeting her, many people rushed towards her.
Yun Tuan used the wall to dodge dexterously, and searched the person's home, collecting all the short-circuited space expanders and some scattered items.
As for the crocodile...
She looked back and decided not to close the door.
Yun Tuan held the handle of the wooden door and returned to the office in a flash. She closed the door and confirmed the surveillance in the corridor just now. "This jammer is quite useful!"
[That is, after all, it was made by me, and it can stand the test.] Xiaoxi is extremely arrogant.
Yun Tuan pinched Xiao Xi's wing joints and said, "Indeed."
She checked the things she got from the crocodile owner——
There is half a pen in the black box. The paint on the pen body is mottled and the ink sac is gone. However, there are still some ink marks on the tip of the pen. It is cherished, but not that much, because it is placed on the bamboo pole at the entrance.
On the shelf, the box is still gathering dust;
A book full of unknown passwords;
A stack of letters with only the name of the recipient, the recipient is "Mr. Fang".
Others are rather fragmentary and don't seem to be of much use, such as a few pieces of floral cloth, a half-used eraser, etc.
"Maybe that person will be looking for a pen for a while." Yun Tuan opened the letter and was fascinated by the scrawled handwriting.
She looked carefully and found that it was a niche language and difficult to read:
The first letter contains less text, and there are large blanks on the paper. The person who wrote the letter was quite wasteful——
[The whereabouts of the Lord of the Heavens is still unknown, you need to work hard to find him.
If not, all order will return to dust and disaster will surely come to the world.]
The handwriting on the second letter is even more sloppy than the first one, with different sizes of characters and more random spacing between lines. It seems that the author's mental state is not stable——
[We are still in the long night, Xia Xing will only push everyone into an abyss of despair.
We must look for the oracle left by the Lord of the Heavens so that we can find the direction and continue moving forward.
My son, you have to work harder.]
The third letter...
The fourth letter...
They all have similar content. The people who wrote the letters are urging this "Mr. Fang" to find the so-called "Lord of the Heavens", but the tone of each letter is more irritable than the other.
"If you pick it up casually, can you still follow the writing order?" Yun Tuan sighed softly.
However, it is not necessarily from slow to urgent, it may be from urgent to slow. You may not know for sure. The person who wrote the letter has changed his view of Xia Xing over the long years, so the crocodile owner is now calm.
Cooperate with her.
"Xiao Xi, can you judge the writing time based on the ink marks?"
Yun Tuan puts the letter in front of Xiao Xi.
Xiaoxi scanned for a while, [No, it took too long to determine.]
"It's been a long time?" Yun Tuan pinched the paper, "Then these papers have not turned yellow or become brittle, but the quality is quite good."
Some shouts came from the corridor outside the house, including exclamations, curses, and screams.
She suddenly believed that Tao Mian was passively injured last time. After all, the red-eyed crocodile's combat effectiveness in the park had increased several times.
[Maybe it’s better preserved. It’s strange that in a paradise where electronic information recording is so convenient, there are still people writing letters. If there is collaboration with the enemy, isn’t this evidence?]
Xiao Xi is very confused.
Yun Tuan folded the letter paper and put it back into the envelope, "It's a personal preference, doesn't Yumian also like to use paper to record information?"