I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 771: A casual answer avoided the death ending! (Please subscribe and vote)
There are always many dangers lurking in residential areas late at night.

When Zhang Yangqing arrived at the fat programmer's door, the beautiful designer was already leaning against the wall next to her.

But the strange thing is that the beautiful designer's eyes were narrowed, as if she was resting, or thinking about something.

After saying hello, Zhang Yangqing prepared to enter the password of the door.

When Zhang Yangqing pressed the first number, the beautiful designer's eyes suddenly opened.

She didn't look at Zhang Yangqing, but just stared out the window, and then said nonchalantly: "Why did you ask me to open the window just now?"

Hearing this, all the audience began to tense up.

Because even the audience could tell, the beautiful designer began to suspect that Zhang Yangqing had other intentions in opening the window.

It is easy to infer here that the strange old lady asked them to find the child before she would give her the password.

It was indeed a bit abrupt for Zhang Yangqing to use the cold as an excuse to ask the beautiful designer to open the window.

This is nothing. If Zhang Yangqing has completed the task and obtained the password, doesn’t that mean he has found the child?

But the beautiful designer didn't see any children, so she wondered if Zhang Yangqing saw something.

The part about opening the window was a bit nonsensical, but it didn’t violate the rules of assaulting the beauty designer.

When Zhang Yangqing got the password back, he was about to trigger the attack rules of the beautiful designer.

So she kept thinking about this problem. If Zhang Yangqing didn't give a reasonable explanation, then she would take action.

Decrypting too quickly and skipping too many normal processes is what will happen.

There is no doubt that beautiful designers have always had strong observation skills.

Just when the audience thought Zhang Yangqing's life was hanging by a thread, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In his opinion, since the beautiful designer asked me to explain, it meant that she was not completely sure whether I could see things that she could not see.

Because she wasn't there at the time.

And she needs me to explain, isn't that difficult?

Zhang Yangqing asked calmly, "Do you remember the rules I told you? There are no children here."

The beautiful designer nodded and replied, "Yes, we didn't see any children's products on the way here."

As an art designer, she has a very good memory. She saw many daily necessities along the way, but no children's things.

If there are children in the residential building, they will more or less leave behind some clothes, shoes, graffiti and the like.

This is enough to prove that there are no children here at all.

Seeing that the beautiful designer had taken the bait, Zhang Yangqing continued, "That's it. She wants us to find something that doesn't exist. She doesn't even plan to tell us the password, so I can only use extreme means."

Hearing this, the beautiful designer's brows relaxed a lot, because this explanation was reasonable, expressing that Zhang Yangqing did not see anything strange and did not violate her attack rules.

Then she continued to ask: "What does this have to do with you asking me to open the window?"

This was actually a relatively small pit. Zhang Yangqing asked cautiously, "When the door opened, what did you see and smell?"

The beautiful designer thought for a moment and replied, "There seems to be a spirit tablet inside, black and white paintings on the wall, and I smell a strange fragrance."

In fact, the reason why Zhang Yangqing asked this was to make sure whether the beautiful designer could see these and smell the fragrance.

As long as her senses are the same as mine, I can continue to write.

If I go up and tell her directly what's inside, what if the beautiful designer can't see it? Wouldn't that suddenly trigger her attack rules?
This time, Zhang Yangqing didn't have any spiritual energy and his body looked very strange, so he had to do everything very carefully.

After getting a positive answer, Zhang Yangqing took the opportunity to make up a temporary process in his head and said, "There is something wrong with the smell of that incense. I felt a little dizzy after smelling it. And she wanted to let us in so that she could lock us in and knock us down with the incense. Those black and white portraits on the wall are probably people she has killed. So I found an excuse to ask you to open the window for fresh air and alleviate the danger of the incense. I can't just say that there is something wrong with the incense in the room, right?" This sentence has already explained clearly why she was asked to open the window, and the beautiful designer also felt relieved.

As a native of the world of ghost stories, the beautiful designer also knows that sometimes directly saying such things would violate the rules, so it is very clever to find an excuse.

At this stage, the beautiful designer no longer doubted Zhang Yangqing. Instead, she admired him for being able to think of so many things in such a short time.

Zhang Yangqing's explanation for sending her away was very simple.

He realized from some of the furnishings in the house that the owner of the house might not be the old lady.

But Zhang Yangqing was not completely sure.

In order to leave a way out, Zhang Yangqing let her leave first.

After the beautiful designer came downstairs, Zhang Yangqing threatened the old lady that if she didn't tell him the password, he would call the security guard over.

Because the beautiful designer was not there, the old lady had no way of fighting to the death, so she could only compromise.

This is the whole process made up by Zhang Yangqing himself, which can be said to be 70% false and 30% true.

It is this kind of truth and falsehood that makes people convinced.

After understanding the whole story, the beautiful designer even felt a little embarrassed.

I was thinking: He thought about all these details, and I actually doubted that he could see strange things. Damn me!
Fortunately, I didn't ask him directly if he saw it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

In this way, Zhang Yangqing not only avoided the dangerous situation caused by skipping the process, but also made the beautiful designer trust him more.

Zhang Yangqing gives people the impression that he is just speaking casually, and it is true that no one is more familiar with the routines of the world of ghost stories than him.

The beautiful designer should be grateful that Zhang Yangqing is just a chosen one and will leave after passing the level.

Otherwise, she would probably live under Zhang Yangqing's control for the rest of her life.

Even so, she would still thank Zhang Yangqing for his "contribution".

After Zhang Yangqing entered the password, the door of the fat programmer's house opened.

To express her apology for her recent gaffe, the beautiful designer took the initiative to come to Zhang Yangqing and went in to observe first.

In fact, there is no need for this. After all, it is the fat programmer's own home. He has nothing to do to set a trap, and there is no sign that the door is open.

But seeing that the beautiful designer was so enthusiastic, Zhang Yangqing didn't say anything.

After entering the room, the beautiful designer turned on the lights as usual.

When the lights come on, the first thing that catches your eye is a wall full of anime figures. They are neatly arranged, as if telling of their owner's interests and passions.

In a corner of the room, a high-performance computer was quietly placed there, with codes flashing on the display screen.

On the keyboard, several commonly used shortcut keys have been worn to a slight shine.

Next to the computer, there are several thick books piled up with sticky notes between the pages. They look like work materials.

In addition, there were several bottles of drinks and a bag of unfinished potato chips on the computer desk.

Next to the computer desk is a simple bed and a pack of tissues next to the pillow.

If you look closely, you can see that the paper towels are almost gone.

There was a trash can next to the bed, with a lot of paper balls in it, and even a lot of paper balls that hadn't been thrown in.

This is an ordinary room, which seems to be very suitable for the fat programmer's preferences.

(End of this chapter)