"Yes, I sent it for testing." Jing He bit into a piece of toast and looked at it for a while, "Oh, I've seen this before."
"It will also launch a excrement-spraying attack. Just tilt its head, and hey, it will spit out turds one after another. It is also corrosive when it touches the body!"
"You know Lao Yang, right? It's the team leader. He was sprayed all over. When he checked in the morning, he had moderate burns and may need skin grafting."
Jinghe's words came one after another, like a tape that has been dampened for a long time.
Yun Tuan frowned when he heard this, and his expression was uncontrollable, "It, how did it chase you, with its head behind you, walking backwards, and aiming with its anus?"
"That's it, just shoot it in the head."
Jinghe yawned, pulled out the chair next to him, and collapsed on it like a damp pancake.
Yun Tuan nodded.
There is very little information recorded in the video, and during walking, part of the picture is shaken and blurred. In an emergency, the picture will shake more severely.
The equipment is equipped with a stable stand. If the picture is shaken like this, the photographer must be running quickly, one foot deep and one foot shallow, in a panic.
As we get to the end of the video, the screen shakes more and more.
Seeing the clouds of "recovering from a serious illness" makes me feel dizzy.
"Don't go digging for details as soon as you wake up. Take a rest after reading it once." Jing Yu took the mouse, saved and backed up all the existing information, carried the clouds like a little chicken, and walked all the way to the bedroom door, "
Let’s rest today, I’ll have someone deliver food later.”
Yun Tuan stood at the door of the bedroom and nodded.
But after almost sleeping all night, she really didn't feel sleepy. She was still thinking about what Ning Xixi sent her. She looked at the time and found that it was already three hours ago when she contacted Mr. Li.
It’s been so long...
There was no sound of explosion downstairs. Perhaps the health products were sent to be tested for ingredients.
The computer and related materials are in the living room, and there are no tools except a bed in the bedroom.
In the end, Yun Tuan chose the simplest way of sorting out - paper and pen.
The first was the housing management related matters that she had discussed with Shi Qing and Wan Yanbao before. She opened the booklet and crossed out some of her guesses.
House managers cannot review each other, nor can they review themselves.
I didn’t ask about the dispute involving the park’s employees. Maybe if I asked, Xiaoxi would only reply “You don’t have access rights.”
However, migrant workers everywhere would have similar situations, so she could roughly guess.
Yun Tuan's pen tip tapped on the paper, and finally wrote the words "time", "dimension", "lord of the heavens" and "eyes".
What exactly is Anubis trying to say? Does he know that he is an NPC in Paradise?
The natives of the copy are under the supervision of the park system at all times. If he knows this, it is reasonable to use code words to convey information.
But what does "eyes" mean...
Yun Tuan suddenly thought of Anubis's red eyes, which were similar to the half-demon in [Life and all things, death first].
Is he hinting at this?
After thinking about it, Yun Tuan closed his eyes and hit his head against the quilt.
After bumping into each other, another question popped up - the mechanism box she dug up before could not be opened, and then someone sent the key before she took out the puzzle. Who gave the key?
My thoughts are all in a mess. When there is too much information, it becomes difficult to sort through it.
As a clerical employee, she needs to throw away the junk information first and then report it to her boss, or she needs to clear up her logic and draw a mind map.
That goes back to the original problem, there are no tools now.
Going out to pick it up will probably disturb the two exhausted bosses.
Yun Tuan put away the pen and paper and whispered: "So why don't they go back upstairs to rest..."
After hesitating for a while, she opened the material, which was as thick as moving bricks, sat on the edge of the bed and began to recite.