Chapter 661: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (6)
After thinking about it, the little guy tilted his head.
In my heart, I silently thought of the formula for opening Lingshi.
With the opening of the spiritual vision, the surrounding area that was originally abnormally quiet gradually became noisy.
There are many more "human" voices, and some cats, dogs, and animals.
Suddenly, the office area that had been lifeless was a little more angry.
——Although, it should be called lifeless.
Withdrawing the thoughts from the side listening to the eavesdropping, Xiang Xing narrowed his soft eyes, took a deep breath, and looked up at the photo.
really.
There was a faint, looming black mist on the grand villa that looked low-key, luxurious and connotative.
Even at first glance, the surface of this house seems to be superimposed with a faint layer, which looks like the structure of another house.
It's as if the old camera has been used up and not changed, and the latest imaging is directly overlaid on the old film.
And the superimposed shape of the house, although it can be vaguely seen to be a brand-new building, but in style, it does not look like a product of this era.
According to the memory of the original owner, this kind of architecture should have been popular in this world for about a hundred years.
Well.
worthy of study.
Seeing the girl pursing her pink lips, staring at the photo of the villa intensively, she nodded her head from time to time, and Wu Chen couldn't help raising her delicate brows.
No loss.
After thinking about it, he stepped forward slightly and said calmly: "What did you see."
"Ok……"
Xiang Xing thought for a while, couldn't help raising his soft eyes, and glanced at the man.
He tilted his head, gently curled up the corners of his lips, nodded softly, "I saw something, but I'm not too sure."
As she said, she pointed her finger at the photo, and continued to ask, "Shall we go to this villa to investigate if we are on a mission tonight?"
The voice is soft and soft, like a soft feather, gently touching the heart of the listener.
Suddenly the man was in a daze.
Then, he nodded lightly: "Yes, we have just received this case, and we haven't done a preliminary understanding yet."
When the words fell, Xiang Xing saw Wu Chen return to her desk and picked up an old-fashioned telephone that was not on the desk when she came in, and looked as old as the shadow of the house.
He picked up the receiver and turned four numbers on the code wheel.
Immediately afterwards, the little guy only felt a gloomy wind behind him.
You can see from the reflection of the French window directly opposite, behind her, there is a small figure wearing a black cloak, which seems to bow respectfully to Wu Chen.
Wu Chen didn't say a word either, he just glanced at the black cloak faintly, and there seemed to be different fluctuations in the delicate light gray eyes, as if conveying something to the black cloak.
Soon, I saw the black cloak nodded slightly, and in the next second it turned into black mist and dispersed with the wind.
"Okay, let's set off now."
As Wu Chen said, he suddenly turned around and picked up a black sports backpack from the office chair, half-slung on the broad and stylish shoulder.
After a light glance at Xiang Xing, he stepped on his long legs and walked straight out of the office.
Upon seeing this, Xiang Xing did not dare to delay.
After she put the folder into her small bag at the speed of light, she picked up the fried chicken bucket and followed while eating.
Out of the office door, the scene outside was as she expected.
At each workstation, there are all kinds of "people".