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Chapter 82: The Framed Picture Scroll

Zhao Shiyan told Ling Zhi what he had seen during this period, including some of the police's inquiries about her.

It turned out that 24 hours after the two men disappeared, the police began to conduct a large-scale search near the village in the city. However, no one could have imagined that the two men were in a remote small basement.

Since it only took less than half a day to find the two people, the police did not alert too many people related to the two. Even Zhao Shiyan's father only found out about Zhao Shiyan after he woke up and reported that he was safe.

Ling Zhi looked and saw that he didn't have a mobile phone at hand. He was probably somewhere else, thinking that he would make sure to report to his mother that he was safe afterwards.

I don’t know what happened to the two Feng brothers. Thinking about the time when I disappeared, they must have gone crazy.

Ling Zhi asked Zhao Shiyan if he knew about his roommates. Zhao Shiyan said that he had seen them here a few days ago, but when Ling Zhi didn't wake up, he went back first.

After saying that Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, the door of the room opened again, and the two Feng brothers entered the room one after another.

"Damn it, Ling Zi, I heard Feng Yang say you're awake!"

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

"Oh, it's all my fault. If I had stayed with you at One Billiards at that time, you wouldn't have been plotted by those people."

Ling Zhi felt very happy that his roommates cared so much about him. Just when he wanted to explain the situation in detail to the two Feng brothers, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the door again.

I saw Lin Qisong and Yang Jianhuan entering the room hand in hand.

Ling Zhi suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost and exclaimed:

"Brother Song! Are you and Jian Huan together? This is too soon!"

Chen Feng looked like he was just watching the fun and didn't mind the big deal, and he shouted:

"Oh, Lingzi, you are wrong. It's not that Brother Song is too fast, it's that you are too..."

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Shiyan who was sitting on the side covering his mouth and laughing, but he still didn't dare to say it directly. After all, Ling Zhi was his friend and he was not familiar with them, so he had to have a certain temper when joking. So he said instead

:

"Brother Song and Jian Huan are naturally a natural couple, but you two are also responsible for this. If it weren't for your connection, they wouldn't have known each other."

Zhao Shiyan nodded aside and agreed:

"Yes. When the two of them came to see me together a few days ago, I was shocked. I didn't expect that Jianhuan, who usually doesn't show off, would give me a 10,000-point critical hit for my mother-in-law solo.

Ha ha."

When Yang Jianhuan heard this, her face turned as red as a ripe apple. She hurriedly let go of Lin Qisong's hand, ran behind Zhao Shiyan, put her hands on her shoulders, and said:

"Oh Shi Yan, stop talking!"

When Zhao Shiyan heard this, he rolled his eyes, turned around, held her hands, and joked:

"Okay, okay, but I see you brought a drawing board here today, right? This is a rare opportunity, can you, a great painter like you, help us draw a group portrait?"

Yang Jianhuan nodded. She wished everyone would divert the conversation away from her and Lin Qisong, so she quickly took out her drawing board and brushes, moved a bench and sat down where she could see the window, and started painting.

"Um, should we do a pose or something?"

Lin Qisong asked.

Yang Jianhuan shook his head and said:

"That's all. Just chat in your most natural manner."

"However, in order to create a better effect, Shi Yan, please sit by the bed on the other side of the window. Qisong and Brother Feng, please go over and stand where I can see your face or profile.

Just the location.”

When Chen Feng heard this, after Zhao Shiyan moved over with the stool, he stood beside Zhao Shiyan without hesitation, occupying a favorable terrain, facing Yang Jianhuan on the other side of the bed.

Then came the peak. Lin Qisong was mercilessly squeezed to the end of the bed by the two of them, and only the side of his face could be seen.

Zhao Shiyan felt extremely happy watching the three brothers fighting for each other.

After everyone laughed for a while, Gao Feng said:

"Lingzi, speaking of which, when Chen Feng and I went to look for you after playing golf that night, we found that you were no longer at One Shot Billiards. What happened at that time?"

"Yes, yes, that boss, the guy in the plaid shirt, said you had left a long time ago. But at that time, the ground was in a mess, full of broken clubs, and he was playing with his mobile phone like a normal person.

Is he a liar?"

"I couldn't help but want to beat him up. After all, there was no surveillance in that place. If I beat him up, I would take it out, but in the end Gao Feng stopped me."

The two took turns recalling what happened that night.

That night, Ling Zhi didn't return to the dormitory and couldn't get through on his cell phone. The two of them looked for him everywhere.

I looked around every corner of the city village, Xingyu Billiards, and even Linhai University, but found nothing.

The two had no choice but to turn to the security guard who had been standing guard at the school for a long time.

And just as the two expected, because Ling Zhi had not been missing for more than 24 hours, and the security guard's duty was in the school and could not reach the village in the city, they were unable to help.

However, they agreed to step up patrols in the school at night to see if they could find anything.

The security guards have said this, and the result of asking the police for help is probably the same. After all, fights are common in urban villages. You can't just say that a large number of police forces are dispatched to help you find someone if they are missing. Who knows whether what you are saying is true or false?

The two of them didn't sleep a wink all night. After about a day, they finally called the police with the help of security guards. This is why Li Mengyao was able to find the police quickly as soon as he came out of the basement, because at that time, the village in the city had already begun to visit the platoon on a large scale.

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Ling Zhi thought for a while and responded:

"A week ago, we encountered a pair of police officers checking ID cards on the street in the urban village. Do you still remember? At that time, I thought they were checking illegal households, but now it seems that it may not have anything to do with this incident.

"

Everyone nodded. So Ling Zhi briefly explained the matter again. This time, it was much more sketchy than what he told Captain Zhou and Captain Hao.

But everyone listened with great interest, especially the process of solving the puzzle, and everyone had a great time discussing it. Chen Feng also boasted that as long as I took a look at a password like this, I knew it was related to binary.

Ling Zhi suddenly looked at him helplessly.

Indeed, after reviewing the situation, I discovered that I was the one in the game at the time and failed to connect with my major immediately.

But afterwards I thought it was very simple, and it was a bit like hindsight.

After that, Ling Zhi continued to talk about the game the two had experienced. The more he went on, the heavier everyone felt.

When it came to the end of the third level, Chen Feng had no intention of teasing anymore and stepped forward and silently patted Ling Zhi on the shoulder without saying a word.

After all, these young people have lived in the ivory tower for too long, and it is difficult to truly understand the meaning of the concept of "death". In the face of this word, any words seem too frivolous.

Ling Zhi had already thought about it and didn't pay much attention to it. He just recounted the memory of the time in a straightforward manner until he and Zhao Shiyan jumped out of the window and lost consciousness.

What happened after that is something that everyone knows. Because Zhao Shiyan has already told the media about the general process, everyone already knows about Lexus's "great achievements".

Lexus not only broke the situation, but also helped Penguin Company recover an expensive set of immersive experience equipment. I heard that the person in charge of Penguin Company even sent a special message saying that he would personally send someone to contact this young man and distribute rewards to him.

Ling Zhi didn't feel much about these things. No matter whether they came or not, whether there would be rewards or not, the most important thing was that he was still alive and with his friends, so he was already satisfied.

At this moment, the door opened, and Song Yihong entered the room. He immediately saw the almost-formed painting in Yang Jianhuan's hand, and immediately leaned over and exclaimed:

"Oh, this technique is more impressive than the one captured by the camera! You're not very funny, Jianhuan, you don't even have someone waiting for me? No! Go back and put my photo on it, do you hear me!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Ling Zhi asked:

"Brother Hong is here too, a rare visitor! Aren't you busy today?"

"It's okay today, there is no team. Xiaolin told me that you are all awake. Anyway, we are close, so I came over to take a look."

"However, you should have arrived a long time ago. I vaguely saw you passing the door just now. Why didn't you come in?"

"There's no need to ask, of course it's to hook up with him...Classmate Xiaolin."

Everyone looked at Song Yihong with a connotative expression, and just at this moment, Lin Fengyang opened the door and came in. Everyone looked at them, their eyes even more teasing.

Song Yihong said disdainfully:

"Go, go, what are you talking about? I just want her to help me... um... give me some advice on soothing my cervical spine. I have been exercising a little too strenuously recently, and I feel that my cervical spine is a little injured."

"What kind of exercise? Can you tell me more details?"

Chen Feng and Lin Qisong were reluctant to give up. While admiring Yang Jianhuan's paintings, they asked about the details of Song Yihong's chat with Lin Fengyang.

After a while, Yang Jianhuan brought the painting in front of Zhao Shiyan and Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi looked at the people above and immediately felt the god-like talent of this treasure girl in painting.

Ling Zhi was seen wearing a hospital gown, telling everyone about the day's events with a calm face.

Chen Feng raised his right index finger in the air and boasted like saliva.

Gao Feng leaned against the window sill, folded his arms, crossed his legs, and smiled like an old father, silently tilting his head to look at Chen Feng bragging.

Lin Qisong held the guardrail at the end of the bed and faced Ling Zhi directly in front of him, but his eyes were slanted to the side, not knowing who he was looking at.

Zhao Shiyan, on the other hand, stood with his legs on the horizontal bar between the stool legs, supported his head with both hands, and stared at Ling Zhi with his big eyes.

I don’t know if Yang Jianhuan’s painting was too good or if it was Ling Zhi’s illusion. He felt that there was really light in the eyes of the girl in the painting!

He subconsciously raised his head and continued to look for the light in her eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun quietly hits the faces of the people in the painting through the window, freezing this peaceful and beautiful moment forever.

You are staring at the girl looking at the painting.

And the girl is also staring at you in the painting...


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