Hearing Shang Jianyao's answer, Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong were amused, and even Bai Chen couldn't help but pursed his lips.

This guy is also working hard to hack himself!

"Zhang Qubing is very good." Jiang Baimian joked and said, "I'll call and ask there first to see what the surveillance monitor has seen."

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

After connecting, she briefly talked about Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong's experience last night, and raised her own questions.

Then, she listened to the other side of the phone with a "um" sound from time to time, with her expression very focused.

"It's true that it's the same as I thought." Finally, she hung up the phone and said to Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong, "There are no ones who take off their clothes and run in the surveillance camera. Shang Jianyao did stay in front of Room 23 for a while, as if he was talking to people, but there was no one there at all.

"The people from the 'Order Supervision Department' opened the target room this morning, and there were no traces of human activities."

Shang Jianyao nodded gently, half tilted his body, raised his arms, and responded with emotion:

"Dreams everywhere, why be serious?"

"Do you think you have encountered hallucinations?" Jiang Baimian said thinking, "Your mental problems are in other directions. In theory, there will be no hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, etc., and Xiaohong was next to you at that time. He is a normal person, so he will not suddenly get sick."

Long Yuehong was deeply pleased with the team leader’s evaluation:

"Yeah yeah.

"But the concept of the 'natural sect' doesn't sound like a belief in the 'broken mirror'."

"It has been mentioned in the information that there is no very necessary connection between the ability of the person who believes in the year and awakening." Bai Chen pointed out the problem with Long Yuehong's words just now.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"You can't say that, more accurate descriptions are not absolute connections. The information also says that among the believers of the pride, the probability of the awakened person's ability is very high belonging to the corresponding field."

But no matter which description method is used, Long Yuehong's judgment is not valid.

Jiang Baimian left his seat, walked a few steps back and forth, and said carefully:

"Two possibilities: one is that you have encountered an illusion, and there are no people who have taken off their clothes and ran away at all. The other is that the surveillance camera is interfered with, and what is recorded is an illusion."

With Tarnan's experience, they are extremely convinced that the ability of the "mirror-breaking" field can affect electronic products, but they are not clear about what level this requires the awakened one to achieve.

"Maybe they all." Shang Jianyao was suddenly excited as he said, "I want to prepare the Bagua Mirror, the Hidden Ghost Bag, the Qianyang Golden Lamp and the Pure Yang Fu Water!"

This translates into human words as makeup mirrors, linen pockets, flashlights and bottled water floating in ashes.

Obviously, Shang Jianyao was impressed by Zhou Yue's performance at the time, and after making up for the old world entertainment materials, he mastered a series of vocabulary.

Jiang Baimian curled his lips secretly and said:

“No need.

"We just need to report our guesses. The company is so big, I don't believe that there are few powerful awakened people. It is better and safer to leave any problems to them. Anyway, there are tall people holding on to them when the sky falls."

Shang Jianyao looked disappointed.

Jiang Baimian had originally written a task report for going out. At this time, she specially extracted the Tarnan section. Based on the experience of Shang Jianyao and others, she gave a brief feedback on what happened last night and put forward the guess of the "old tune-up team".

As for doing mental assessment, she is still ready to press the review until after the review is over.

…………

In the evening, Long Yuehong, who had not eaten in the small canteen of the "Safety Department", returned to her home, rolled up her sleeves, and performed how to make hot pot for her parents, brothers and sisters.

The bone soup base had been boiled for a long time, and the follow-up was relatively simple. The family quickly gathered around the dining table and enjoyed a brand new experience.

Long Dayong picked out a piece of tender pork, put it in the sesame oil with added salt, pepper, garlic paste, and chopped green onion, and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is all the dipping seasonings that can be obtained from the 495th floor "Material Supply Market".

"It's okay..." Long Dayong praised vaguely, "I remembered it when I really got it. Your grandfather said something similar, but he couldn't do it before. When he died, no one knew how to do it. Alas, it was just a waste of energy quota..."

"Eat yours, swallow it before talking!" Gu Hong felt that Long Dayong's performance was teaching the bad kids.

Fortunately, Long Zhigu and Long Aihong are both focusing on picking up the hot slices and have no time to take care of their father.

Long Yuehong didn't compete with them, and looked at them with a smile and asked casually:

"Mom, I heard that the 'Order Supervision Department' has sent someone to inspect rooms 20 to 30?"

Gu Hong nodded immediately:

"Yes, I came here in the morning, and there were still people who didn't go to work at that time, and I happened to see it."

"Are you going to allocate those empty rooms?" Long Yuehong asked knowingly.

Gu Hong looked like "Are you stupid?"

“How could the redistribution room be someone from the ‘Order Supervision Department’ come?

"I guess someone did something bad by using the empty room."

This is not very rare in "Pangu creatures".

For example, although companies prohibit gambling, the lottery draw for card games is often the one who loses and has no seats and can only squat, as long as there are things like playing cards, there will inevitably be some people who are leading the way to make bets with contributions. During the holidays, the company will definitely not be able to control family entertainment, and there is no need to control it. However, that kind of real gambling still cannot appear on the surface, and can only be done secretly with unassigned rooms or by some people's homes.

"That's it..." Long Yuehong didn't ask much and devoted himself to the hotpot business.

…………

Not long after the lights were turned off, Long Yuehong appeared outside room No. 23, with a flashlight,

Sure enough, he waited for Shang Jianyao.

"Do you want to go in and do a search?" Long Yuehong asked happily for her correct judgment.

This is also his purpose.

Such a room was standing not too far from his house, which made him really unable to let go.

Although the company must have high-end power to deal with this matter and may have solved everything secretly, he has to make a confirmation in person to be truly at ease.

Anyway, the people from the "Order Supervision Department" have already gone in and searched, and there was no problem, nor did they warn the surrounding residents, so that they would not let them spy on the situation inside based on their curiosity.

This made Long Yuehong feel that there would be no hidden danger.

Of course, he didn't say this sentence, afraid of good and bad spirits.

Shang Jianyao looked up and down at Long Yuehong and showed a sunny smile:

"You really need to do a mental assessment."

"Ah?" Long Yuehong was stunned at first, then woke up:

If he had been before, he would have pretended that nothing had happened. One day after another, there was a tall man holding him over the sky, so he didn't need to worry about it. He would not be as active and proactive as he is now.

With his expression slightly changed, Shang Jianyao walked to room 23, held the door handle with one hand, took out his electronic card with the other, inserted it into the crack of the door, and gently pushed the lock piece away.

His left palm gently twisted the handle and was about to push the door inward.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao's movements stopped.

At the window next to the door, the curtains were still closed with no gaps.

Shang Jianyao seemed to have turned into a statue, and he was stiff there for several seconds.

"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong asked alertly.

Finally, Shang Jianyao took back his hand and electronic card and allowed the door to lock it again.

As the light of the flashlight shines, his face is bright and dark.

"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong took a step back and asked again.

Shang Jianyao turned his attention to him:

“The moment I opened the door, I felt my consciousness would be out of my body.

“It’s like there’s a vortex inside.”

Long Yuehong's pupils slightly dilated and glanced at Room 23:

"How did you find out?"

Shang Jianyao pointed to his head and smiled:

"Thanks to Mr. Dimarco."

The keen feeling brought by that green night pearl? The keen feeling of similar things? Long Yuehong said with some clarity:

"Aren't those people from the 'order supervision department' during the day okay?"

Shang Jianyao smiled and said:

"Maybe it's targeting us."

Long Yuehong shivered and was very scared.

"It may be that there will be abnormalities after the lights are turned off." Shang Jianyao raised the flashlight upward and shone it on his face. "It may also be that those people have problems, but they have not been discovered yet..."

His voice became erratic and slow.

"Hiss..." Long Yuehong finally couldn't help but gasp, "What should I do now?"

Shang Jianyao's answer was natural:

"Go back to sleep!"

After saying that, he walked towards Area B.

Long Yuehong thought about it and thought this was the best solution at present.

He completely gave up on the idea of ​​going into the room to search.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard Shang Jianyao say:

"Don't open the door by yourself later and knock on your parents."

Afraid that I will encounter similar problems? Long Yuehong nodded quickly:

"good."

Shang Jianyao returned to silence, held the flashlight and slowly swayed back to Room No. 196, District B.

He took out the brass-colored key, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it gently.

When he pushed the door open, Shang Jianyao's movements were so slow that it made people feel exaggerated, just like he was performing a silent drama alone.

This slowness lasted only two seconds and returned to normal. Shang Jianyao easily opened the door and walked into his home.

Nothing happened.

…………

The next morning, Room 14 on the 647th floor.

Jiang Baimian couldn't help frowning after hearing Shang Jianyao's feelings yesterday:

"That room seems to be really problematic..."

"It is recommended to bombard." Shang Jianyao gave a plan.

Jiang Baimian knew that he was thinking of the "cannon filing" and smiled and said:

"Let's not worry about this matter, let the superiors deal with it.

"I will remind them, well, just say that when you passed by last night, you heard a slight movement in that room again. It is recommended that you closely monitor all the "order supervision department" employees who have entered that room."

She didn't want to expose the remaining breath of Dimarco.

"Okay." Long Yuehong felt that this was the best solution - not only reminding the company's senior management, but also not having to wait for others to take risks.

Jiang Baimian immediately smiled and said:

"I won't talk about this anymore. Our review has ended and the reward has been issued."
Chapter completed!