About the name "Kayako Koto".
It was the only piece of information Irin's team had.
There were many people who snuck into the house.
But it was Xu Anjing who got the diary.
Perhaps it was predestined.
With the help of the two mother spirits, the search process was very smooth.
It was rare for the two mother spirits to show up. They were very active in front of Irin and didn't dare to complain.
After becoming mother spirits, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi's lives seemed to have been frozen. There were no traces of time at all.
Nie Hongxiu was still as courteous and charming as ever, while Bai Xiaoyi was still as annoying as ever, delicate and adorable.
Perhaps it was due to the upgrade of the Spirit Augmentation weapon, but in broad daylight, the spirit bodies of the two Mother Spirits appeared to be more solid, which made Yi Lin feel rather regretful … Their nearly transparent spirit bodies were more concealed.
Back to Sheng Chunrou's room.
The decoration was very simple. Whether it was the decoration style or the home, it was full of the fresh white-collar woman's taste. The only pity was that the AI butler version was a bit behind.
However.
Irin knew why.
For apostles, an AI that was too smart had many disadvantages.
At the very least, it was very inconvenient to do anything in the house.
If it was invaded, there was also the risk of privacy being exposed.
It was not worth it.
Irin quickly switched between Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu's vision while using psychokinesis to search and investigate.
Soon.
Nie Hongxiu floated into Sheng Chunrou's bedroom.
Little Fatso had already rushed there without hesitation. He was opening Sheng Chunrou's wardrobe. Looking at the colorful, hollowed out, framed, and gold-rimmed clothes, he was hesitant.
Too, too much!
How could one save so much material for clothes these days?
It couldn't cover the body!
He looked at his right hand with a painful expression. He turned it over and over. Finally, he sighed heavily and closed the wardrobe door.
"Sigh, I was born at the wrong time, I was born at the wrong time!"
"What the hell is born at the wrong time? Is that how you use this idiom? "
Irin stood behind little Fatso.
"What? When did you come? Speaking of which, are you a ghost? You don't even make a sound when you walk? "
Li Erpang had just closed Sheng Chunrou's secret closet when he heard Irin's voice behind him.
Little Fatso was so scared that his anus shrank into a point, and he broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, Fat Lord had a bottom line.
If he did something out of line and was discovered by this brat, wouldn't he die on the spot?
Irin ignored little Fatso's complaints and asked, "Did you find anything?"
Li Erpang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His expression was calm and collected. It's said that the eyes are the window to the soul. I've already closed the window, so who can see the panic in Fat Lord's heart?
Of course not.
"Although it's not a turn-based battle when destroying buildings, when the HP bar pops up the moment the damage is dealt, it can be considered a different kind of combat state."
"As long as it's a combat state, I can release a combat-type skill … 'Calamity Entanglement'."
"Moreover, the range of the turn-based halo is limited. I'm too far away from that coquettish girl to enter a turn-based battle."
So.
Little Fatso curled his lips and spread out his palms. "Nothing special. Generally speaking, if this girl wants to completely disguise herself as an ordinary person, it's difficult to find anything at home. After all, isn't there a storage space? Unless, she deliberately stayed. "
Irin looked at the exquisite and small computer on the desktop and pointed. "Have you checked the computer?"
Li Erpang suddenly felt a little guilty. He was too busy rummaging through the boxes and cabinets. However, he immediately puffed out his chest, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "I feel that the only possible clue should be there. So I planned to wait for you to come and take a look together. Hehehe. Isn't this just in time? "
Irin nodded.
According to his inference, Sheng Chunrou's house had already been occupied by someone else.
But after being patronized, such a computer could still be left behind … In fact, Irin didn't think that he could find anything from the computer.
While Irin was thinking, little Fatso had already turned on Sheng Chunrou's computer curiously.
"Eh? There's actually no password? This doesn't make sense. "
He turned on the computer.
The computer ran extremely fast.
He entered the main interface in an instant.
The speed was so fast that it directly skipped the verification interface, which made Li Erpang slightly stunned.
No one paid attention to Irin's existence anymore.
The speed was so fast that it directly skipped the verification interface, which made Li Erpang slightly stunned.
Li Erpang skillfully and quickly searched for various documents in Sheng Chunrou's personal computer.
He wanted to see if he could find anything.
Li Erpang's breathing stagnated and he couldn't help but gasp.
Little Fatso didn't expect.
He actually found something.
And it was a big discovery.
"Ah, this, this discovery is so white, ah no, it's really big."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really long and slender —"
"Oh! Perfect! "
"Wow! I didn't expect this little girl's skin to be so good! " When Li Erpang thought of his wife, he suddenly felt bitter and resentful. He muttered to himself, "I was careless! I was careless! This is a woman, this is a real woman! "
He didn't expect that there was a complete set of Sheng Chunrou's photo album on the desktop.
Little Fatso stared at it without blinking. He didn't pay attention to what was going on outside. He only focused on the photos … for fear that he would miss out on something wonderful.
"Wait!"
Irin suddenly spoke, which once again scared little Fatso out of his wits.
"What the f * ck! Can you not be so scary in the future?! Can you take a breath before you speak? "
Li Erpang was so scared that he almost smashed the computer with his palm.
He reflexively wanted to destroy the evidence.
Irin frowned.
He pointed at the screen. "Previous one."
"Previous one?"
Li Erpang was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Irin was referring to the photo album that he had just minimized, so he opened it embarrassedly.
"This one is okay, right? It's not as good as the previous one. There's not much exposed. Why do you like this kind of introverted and low-key photos? "
"What the hell are you talking about?" Irin was speechless. He pointed at the upper right corner of the photo. "Look carefully here."
Li Erpang squinted his eyes.
The place where Irin pointed was outside the snowy white of Sheng Chunrou's photo. It happened to be the blind spot of his vision.
How could the background picture be better than the person?
"ID: 1564? What's this? There are more than a thousand pictures? "
Li Erpang was puzzled. He drew a few pictures around, but he didn't find this string of logo in the blind spot of the photos.
Irin held his chin with a serious expression. "Don't you realize that this string of numbers is very familiar?"
"Familiar?"
Li Erpang opened his eyes forcefully, trying to see more clearly. Irin's tone didn't sound like he was joking, nor did he sound like he was admiring Sheng Chunrou's big and white photos.
"What the f * ck?"
Ten seconds later.
Li Erpang slapped his thigh, and the fat on his body shook. "It's the apostle ID!"
Irin's eyes narrowed as he stared at Sheng Chunrou's photo on the screen. His mind was racing, and thoughts quickly surged in Irin's mind. "Why is it that only this photo has the apostle ID? Or does it mean something else? "
"Obviously, Sheng Chunrou predicted that this day might come. She purposely … left a clue."
"This is a secret code that only people in the same industry can understand."
"No wonder after someone visited, they didn't take the computer away or destroy it."
"Because this photo was directly placed on the most obvious desktop. The more secretive content on the hard drive has probably been thoroughly checked. There's nothing special."
"In other words, this photo with the ID tag is the only clue that Sheng Chunrou left."
"But what can we tell from the photo?"
Irin stared at the photo.
He wanted to find any minute clues from the photo.
After Li Erpang knew that he had discovered something, he didn't dare to look at Sheng Chunrou's big and white photos anymore. It was rare for him to be serious. He narrowed his eyes and scanned Sheng Chunrou's photo back and forth.
Neither of them spoke.
It was very quiet.
They didn't know how long they had been looking at it.
Li Erpang felt that his eyes were sore and the corners of his eyes were squeezed out.
He couldn't help but complain. "I don't see anything special in the photo. Did you discover something? "
"… I didn't either."
Irin spoke the truth.
But for some reason, the feeling of being on the same starting line as little Fatso's intelligence made Irin very unhappy.
"Wait."
Irin frowned and lowered his head to think. "It shouldn't be. It's normal that you can't see anything, but I can't see anything special either. This is a bit strange. "
Li Erpang was angry. "What do you mean?"
Irin ignored little Fatso and continued to talk to himself. "It's obvious that Sheng Chunrou marked the 'apostle ID' code on the photo not to hide anything, but to let 'us' discover something."
Li Erpang was stunned when he heard this. The angry expression on his face froze. "Huh? And then? "
Irin smiled slightly. "What I mean is, since Sheng Chunrou wants us to discover something, she shouldn't have hidden the clue to the extent that even a spiritual apostle like me can't see it. Since we can't see anything special in the photo, it means that what Sheng Chunrou wants to tell us is not in the photo itself. "
Li Erpang heard this and felt that it made sense.
"Then could it be on the clothes that this woman is wearing in the photo? I saw it in the wardrobe just now. There's a dress that looks exactly the same. "
"Then did you touch it?"
"Uh, I didn't have time."
"Are you sure?"
"Damn! Do you think I'm that kind of person? "
"That's true." Irin nodded. "You have a wife."
"… …"
Li Erpang's heart was instantly hit by a hundred thousand tons of critical hits. His lips opened and closed. His expression was pale and painful. He clutched his chest and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
As he spoke.
Irin quickly scanned the wardrobe with her senses.
She found the dress in the wardrobe.
Li Erpang originally wanted to say: Let me do it!
But the critical hits continued. The bright light cast a mottled shadow on little Fatso's uneven face. It was very similar to the depiction in his heart.
"It's not a prop."
Irin turned it over and over again to study it.
Little Fatso lowered his head. Every time he thought of that day, that whole hour of suffering, Li Erpang's heart was filled with tears.
I'm so pitiful ahhhhh.
While feeling dejected, Li Erpang browsed through Sheng Chunrou's photo album to comfort his wounded little heart.
Irin was in front of the wardrobe. She had finished checking, but there was nothing special.
"Eh? The size of this picture is a bit wrong. Is it so high definition? It can't be, right? "
In front of the computer.
Little Fatso suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise and said in puzzlement.
"What do you mean?"
Irin's voice once again sounded strangely behind Li Erpang.
Li Erpang didn't have the strength to complain about Irin appearing and disappearing mysteriously. He was only frightened for a while before he recovered. He pointed to the picture marked with "ID: 1564". It was not very big or white and said, "According to the picture pixel, the higher the pixel of the picture, the bigger the file. But this picture … How high definition must it be to have 8.2 gigabytes of content? Is it inlaid with gold? "
"Oh, so that's it!"
Irin suddenly realized. "This is not a picture at all."
"Ah? Wait, you mean … What the f * ck? That's really possible! "
After being reminded by Irin, Li Erpang narrowed his eyes and then quickly and skillfully changed the format of the picture.
“mp6？ Exe？ Mkv？ Avi？”
Finally.
Little Fatso, with his skillful movements, succeeded.
Helpless.
In an instant, all kinds of complicated emotions surged in his heart.
But these emotions were not intense enough to cause [Resentment] to undergo the next stage of change.
"Heh, Ling Yiyi?"
Irin sneered and pressed the trigger.
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