"Hey, why is this happening?"
The young man who was managing the record book looked surprised.
“I remember it wasn’t like this a few days ago!”
The two men in suits were speechless.
“Remember what these people look like?”
"It hasn't been long. I should be able to figure out that there are several of them here. Among them... among them... uh..."
I took off the headscarf wrapped around my head, but I couldn't remember who left this record.
It’s like recalling the roadside stalls of my childhood. I have the impression, but I can’t remember what the people looked like.
"How is it? Do you remember it?"
"Let me recall it again. Oh, and turn off the surveillance camera."
“Do you have surveillance here?”
The investigator also observed this place when he came in. The place where this diving enthusiast lives is rather old and there is no surveillance equipment at all.
"Ha, I don't want to spend money to install surveillance, but the probe on the laptop is always on during the day."
There was a young man talking about a laptop playing a certain game on the table.
"It must have been quite a while. How often do you delete the surveillance information?"
"Hahaha, you're lucky. We basically don't delete data unless the hard drive is full. We also have a hard drive rack to store everyone's diving footage, and it's not that easy to get full."
It would be great to have surveillance. Although the recorded information is blurry, it is still easy to calculate the approximate time based on the days before and after.
After searching for a long time, I found quite a few video materials, including short films and underwater video materials, as well as many surveillance videos from other dates, but that day was missing.
It can't be said to be inexplicably missing, because a piece of the hard drive is missing.
I made a phone call to ask and found out that the disk had been short-circuited due to rat urine and had been thrown away.
"Damn, do you have a lot of rats here?"
One investigator couldn't help but complain.
…
Not only here, but in subsequent investigations or other groups' investigation results, some clues were cut off due to inexplicable reasons.
Rat urine, human error, house leaks, electrical short circuits, these people's records are basically missing.
But the strangest thing is that no one who has seen them can recall what they look like.
One or two cases are just coincidences, but it’s hard to say if everyone is like this.
It was originally just a marginal clue, but unexpectedly it attracted the team's high attention.
This incident has nothing to do with the sender, but it is an extraordinary event in itself.
In order to verify a certain guess, they went back to find the antique dealer who provided the clue the first time.
As a result, the antique dealer tried to recall for a long time, but he could no longer remember what the group of people looked like.
The real reason that made the department head Cordell also ask about it was that almost at the same time, the technical team had gradually found a breakthrough in network tracking, but suddenly lost the key jump record data because several servers on the network crashed.
"The sender and these people may be from the same group, or there may be some kind of relationship between them!"
Cordell became upset that almost all the clues had been cut off at once.
"But why did this group of people go to the Lyon Diving Enthusiasts Association to rent equipment?"
He talked to himself.
Is the treasure they are looking for at the bottom of the ocean? Or is it something else?
…
Time goes back to when Qin Xiaoxia had just made a wish.
Based on the principle that even if I couldn't fall asleep right away due to jet lag, I should take a short nap, so I returned to my room without thinking too much.
As a result, when I walked outside the door, I was suddenly stunned.
What's going on?
A subtle and gentle breathing sound was so obvious to Qin Xiaoxia's keen hearing.
And the smell of sweat filled with girlish hormones was also smelled by the person behind.
Susu!
He immediately realized who it could be.
He stopped and gently closed the half-open door.
Qin Xiaoxia suppressed the obscene urge to go in and take a look, took a deep breath, turned around and rushed to the kitchen.
Doudou now put on a big chef's hat that he got from somewhere. It covered half of his head, so he had to reach out to prop up the brim of the hat that had slipped down from time to time.
There was a stool under his feet, a spatula in one hand and a bag of salt in the other.
The gas stove fueled by bottled gas was turned to maximum power, and in the pot was a mass of unknown substance with a burnt smell.
There is also a tablet computer next to the stove, which seems to contain some advanced strategy.
"A little salt? How much is a little!!!"
The little hand holding the spatula pushed up the chef's hat that had slipped down again.
He looked at the whole bag of salt in his hand.
"Does a little mean less? Yes, that must be it!"
After talking to himself for a while, Doudou's hand shook and he poured a quarter of the salt in the bag into the pot.
“That should be a little.”
He threw away the bag of salt and picked up the MSG.
"A little more? I'm experienced this time!!"
As soon as Qin Xiaoxi rushed into the kitchen, she saw Doudou pouring out the MSG bag.
My eyebrows couldn't help but twitch several times.
"Doudou~!"
After the roar, there was a series of "bang ding-dong" sounds.
Qin Xiaoxia's roar scared Doudou so much that he fell off the stool.
"Cousin, what are you doing? I'm cooking!"
Qin Xiaoxia's brows jumped again. He walked into the kitchen, went straight to Doudou, grabbed his ear and lifted him up in the air.
"Oh, you've become more capable now? You dare to talk back to me? Don't you have any idea what you did?"
Doudou's face turned pale, thinking that he might have been discovered stealing the change.
He waved his hands and feet in the air, trying to defend himself.
"Big, big cousin! It was those three craftsmen, yes, the one called Nan something, who said they were tired of the instant noodles you left, so I used your money to improve their meals!"
"Oh, you also stole my money, ha, did you do anything else?"
There was no emotion in Qin Xiaoxia's tone.
Doudou hated himself for having no self-control, but he kept talking.
"Yes, by the way, the cookies in your room are not tasty at all. Only a fool would eat garlic-flavored cookies, so they are definitely not for me!"
The corner of Qin Xiaoxia's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face changed from anger to expressionless.
"What else?"
Doudou has no sweat glands on his face, but it has turned from white to red, he said anxiously.
"It's gone, it's really gone! The sausage, corn and potato chips before, as well as the three bags of snacks today, were all earned by my hard-working hands and wisdom!"
Hardworking hands? Wisdom?
What a mess!
"I want to ask you why Su Su sleeps in my room? The folding bed, the sofa, and your room, where else can't she go?"
Doudou was stunned, stopped struggling, and showed an obscene smile that he had learned at some point.
"Cousin, I'm helping you~~"
After hearing this, Qin Xiaoxia nodded towards the little guy.
Very good, very good.
"Okay, you don't need to say anything more, just prepare for a 'euthanasia' death!"
Qin Xiaoxia emphasized the word "anle".
…
Nanfeng and others were concentrating on carving the fingernails of the sculptures and the toenails of their bare feet.
Sudden!
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
A scream made the three people who were concentrating on watching tremble violently.
Before I could figure out what was going on, screams began to circulate.
“Help~~~~~~~~I was wrong~~~~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~~~”
“Plop~”
"Ah~~~~~~~~Let me out~~~~~There are too many bubbles~~~"
“Plop~”
There was also the sound of water.
"Work, work..."
“Yes, yes…”
The three of them picked up the fallen carving knife again.
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