Leng Xue Shi Lan believed that the place was very safe and no one would enter without him, so he placed these tools there at random.
Ye Lang had no idea he was intruding without permission, nor was he afraid of being discovered by Cold-Blooded Thirteen. He went straight in, picked up the tools, and began studying them. He even disassembled the devices. It was obvious that something was amiss, but that was just the normal situation.
Because Cold-Blooded Thirteen didn't believe that anyone could enter his place, he suspected that he had remembered it wrong.
It's no wonder he was like this. After all, the door he designed was carefully designed by him. In his opinion, even an alchemy master would be helpless, let alone Ye Lang and others.
Because of this, he did not doubt it and allowed Ye Lang to continue hanging around here!
After studying Zhongtian, Ye Lang seemed to have some ideas. Although this alchemy was very magical, he could use the knowledge he had to make inferences.
I believe that in this world, no one can figure it out based on some scraps, and only he can do it.
However, this level is far from enough. Ye Lang needs to understand more. It would be best if he had a systematic knowledge base. If there is no such book, at least he needs a product.
So, now Ye Lang wants to enter the third laboratory. He knows that there must be what he wants in it, but he also knows that if he enters again, Cold-Blooded Thirteen will definitely know, and then he will not be able to continue to stay here.
what to do?
After careful consideration, Ye Lang decided to put aside this alchemy for the time being. After all, there were other alchemy that interested him, so there was no need to rush.
As for how long he thought about it, it was probably about ten seconds! !
Ye Lang left the second laboratory, closed the door, and then left the first laboratory. He came to the house outside, found a room at random, and began to sleep soundly.
It's already past three o'clock in the morning, very late, so of course I should go to bed.
However, under such circumstances, most people would not lie down and fall asleep like Ye Lang did. The most cautious approach would be to prevent someone from hurting themselves.
However, in the headquarters of this cold-blooded group, almost everyone is like this. No one can sleep as soundly as Ye Lang. The city is consciously on guard. Even their own people cannot be trusted. After all, they are the cold-blooded group, a secret organization walking on the edge of life and death.
I believe that when they see Ye Lang sleeping like this, they will envy him from the bottom of their hearts, but they will also say that Ye Lang is stupid. How can he be so careless without any awareness?
Even if someone really said these things, Ye Lang would not care about what others thought, not to mention that they had not yet said anything. Ye Lang naturally slept until dawn, and only woke up when the sun was already high in the sky. "Ah!" When he got up in the morning, Ye Lang stretched his body comfortably, making a comfortable sound of breathing.
Ye Lang put on his clothes, took a shower as usual, changed into clean clothes, and went to have breakfast. Everything seemed normal.
Wait, this isn't his house, and he didn't prepare these tools, so how could everything be ready? This seems very abnormal.
The dull-witted Ye Lang seemed to have not realized that all this was actually abnormal. He just felt that these should be prepared. Although there was no one to serve him, he had not had anyone serve him in the many years since Hu Niu left.
This situation is actually quite normal. As long as someone checks in, there will be someone to receive them. This is what the peripheral members of the Cold-Blooded Group, that is, the owners of this compound, have to do.
They would not ask about Ye Lang's identity, but since he could come here, was not restricted in his movements, and could live here, they must entertain him.
In fact, in addition to entertaining Ye Lang, they also have to prepare to entertain Cold-Blooded Thirteen. Although Cold-Blooded Thirteen may not necessarily show up, these things still need to be prepared.
That is why Ye Lang behaves like this.
"I'm so full! Why is breakfast so rich?" Ye Lang covered his stomach, looking bloated.
"Let's go for a walk to digest the food!" Ye Lang originally wanted to read a book first, but because he was too full, he decided to take a walk after dinner.
Just like that, he wanted to leave the yard and wander around it, but this yard was not a place where he could wander around.
As soon as Ye Lang left the courtyard, someone stopped him and asked him where he was going.
Ye Lang looked at the other person and did not answer his question. Instead, he asked a question: "Huh, that's strange, why are you dressed so normally?"
It turned out that the other person was dressed like a normal person, without a cloak or a mask, which made Ye Lang feel a little abnormal.
Because when he came here yesterday, everyone was wearing cloaks and masks, and he hadn't found a single one that looked normal.
"I'm a servant here, and I'm supposed to dress like this. We're not actually members of the group, so we don't need to, nor are we qualified to wear that kind of attire!" the other party said respectfully.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Ye Lang nodded, "Then please let me borrow it."
"No, you can't go out!" The servant shook his head and refused.
"Why?" Ye Lang asked curiously. He didn't understand why he couldn't go out.
"We've been told to keep a close eye on you. You can't go anywhere without the Thirteenth Master's consent," the servant replied.
Obviously, regarding Ye Lang's matter, Cold-Blooded Thirteen had already instructed someone to watch him, naturally because he didn't want him to get lost, thus restricting his freedom.
However, Cold-Blooded Thirteen also warned that young people should not hurt Ye Lang and should be treated well, so Ye Lang became a distinguished guest under house arrest.
There is no freedom, but you are treated like a VIP!
"Oh, so that's the case. Then just keep an eye on me. I'm just walking around here, but this doesn't count as wandering around randomly, right?" Ye Lang said indifferently.
"This..." The servant was stunned. He had never thought about this before. He was wondering whether this was consistent with what his superiors said.
"What are you talking about? Let's go. Don't lose me and say I'm wandering around." Ye Lang walked straight past the servant and headed outside.
"Hey!" Jia Le immediately chased after him, wanting to stop him, but he seemed to feel that there was no reason to stop him, so he had to give up and followed Ye Lang wandering around the compound.
As long as Ye Lang doesn't leave the compound, there won't be any big problems. However, this is the headquarters of the Cold-Blooded Group after all. If any changes occur, he can just call someone and someone will come out to assist.
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