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Chapter 131: Longtan and Tiger's Den(1/2)

When he arrived at the passage, Lin Shuang realized that it was not simple here. The lights on the side would make people not notice the situation on the ground for a while, until it was too late.

The floor in front of me didn't look like a floor. It was covered with stickers and looked like a pool, with a looming crocodile body in the pool.

"Don't be afraid, this is fake."

"I know..."

Lin Shuang was speechless. This place was starting to look more and more like a dragon's castle. The dark place in front looked almost like a swamp. The crocodile patterns were also lifelike. If you had a bad heart, you would have been sent away.

"You posted this?"

"This is the owner's request."

Can you agree to this strange request?

"Please come back." Lin Shuang didn't want people to see him knocking on the door but not being able to open it, or having the fruit basket thrown out.

"Then you may not be able to open the elevator for a while. You need to swipe your card."

"..."

"But there is a way. Come and take a look here." Xiaoya led Lin Shuang towards the security door.

Push away.

Lin Shuang stretched his head and took a look, Huh?

Such a wide fire escape?

There is also another design in this safety door. The stairs only occupy half of it, and the other half is actually a slide.

Fortunately, this corridor is quite wide, much wider than the stairs in Taohu. Visually, the stairs are two meters wide. Even if the slide takes up one-third, the remaining one meter will not affect walking.

"Is this slide meant for people to roll down?"

Xiaoya giggled: "You can slide down when escaping. You also use this to transport things. If you have something upstairs and need to go downstairs, you can take the slide from here instead of taking the elevator."

As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to a transparent wall cabinet, opened it and showed it to Lin Shuang: "What do you think this is?"

There are plastic hemispheres with numbers on them, the largest one is half a meter.

"What's this?"

"This is the box...."

"Oh...I know. The two can be put together into a ball, and then the things can be put inside and rolled down."

Lin Shuang looked at his fruit basket, "So if I give a gift and someone doesn't like it, I might hear something rolling downstairs as soon as I get downstairs?"

Or should I get out on my own?

"It won't make any noise. This kind of box is soft and doesn't make much noise. If we want to send something to another building, we can roll it down from here to the basement and someone will come to deliver it."

"Then what if you don't like the gift?"

"You have to ask clearly before sending it away."

Xiaoya waved her hand and returned to the elevator, smiling mysteriously at Lin Shuang: "Anyway, I wish you a smooth gift-giving!"

Lin Shuang watched the elevator go down.

Xiaoya's smile? Lin Shuang completely understood? This inconsistent attitude was definitely the arrangement of Tang Yuan's parents, not Lifei's idea.

Such good security? Visitors are coming to the door? How could they not notify the owner? The owner will probably know who it is? How to welcome the guests is explained directly.

It’s a good thing that I didn’t let myself dry in the hot sun and become dried fish.

This trip is not easy!

Looking back to sort out my mood, are you still worried? Standing here is a bit lonely? Standing in a mud pond? There is a crocodile's head at your feet.

It was obvious that Tang Yuan's house rarely had visitors.

But? There must be an explanation for Tang Yuan's matter.

Lin Shuang walked to Room 20A and sent a message to Tang Gulifei first, telling her that she had arrived at the door of her house.

Then waited for a while? I saw the reply and wrote, "The little princess is locked in a room on the second floor of the castle."

Just do it!

This little goblin!

Lin Shuang sighed and could only press the doorbell.

Is there a visual device on the door? Lin Shuang raised his head? Let people see it more clearly? Including the fruit basket.

There was no murder weapon in the basket, so the bag was thrown away.

"Who?" came a clear female voice, not like Tang Yuan.

"Hello, I am Tang Yuan's classmate Lin Shuang." Lin Shuang took a deep breath, tried to be normal, and smiled.

"what name?"

"Lin Shuang."

"Wait a minute? What's that in your hand?"

Dare you say you don’t know? Lin Shuang was outside the door, holding up the fruit basket and facing the camera, taking a close-up shot, and then showing him the bag.

"Let's take a look at the ID card."

Lin Shuang: I'm going...it's a good thing I'll take it with me.

Pick up the ID and point it at the action camera as if taking a picture.

He was a little worried. He applied for an ID card when he was seventeen years old. Now the rule is that you can apply for an ID card when you are sixteen years old, and it is valid for ten years.

It was really completely different back then than it is now.

I showed it during the security check just now, but I wasn't so nervous. It should be the same, strange.

After about five minutes, there was movement in the door, and then the door opened halfway.

The person who opened the door was a very young, middle-aged woman. Young refers to her appearance and skin, and middle-aged refers to her temperament.

Between his eyebrows, he felt that he looked a lot like Tang Yuan when he was in his twenties. He was much prettier than the current Tang Yuan. It reminded Lin Shuang of the Tang Yuan from the beginning of his freshman year.

The strange thing is that there is also an ugly black mole on my face, next to my nose, which lowers my score a lot.

He has a tall figure, a wide white T-shirt, embroidered clothes, half-length pants, and his hair seems to be tied into a small ponytail.

Lin Shuang looked familiar but didn't dare to confirm that it was Tang Mu. After all, it had been three years and she had only seen the person once. She might be an aunt, cousin, or something like that.

"Hello, I am Lin Shuang."

"Put on some shoe covers." Lin's voice was lukewarm.

Lin Shuang put the fruit basket down first, and then there was a shoe cover machine next to the door. Just step on it. It was not a cheap thin plastic shoe cover, but a gray melt-blown cloth cover, which was very high-end.

As long as you can get in, don't point to someone to give you slippers. Who knows if you have athlete's foot.

The woman stepped aside, motioned for Lin Shuang to come in, and then closed the door.

Lin Shuang looked at the floor. It was also covered with floor paper and was arranged like a swamp road, and those crocodiles were on this road.

But knowing that this was a lie, there was nothing to be afraid of. The only thing he was afraid of was the woman in front of him.

People who are very smart about their homes and can turn their homes into a crocodile pond are definitely not easy to deal with.

Suddenly I understood why Tang Yuan took Life to sleep at his home.

After the long and wide corridor, there is a hall and a large viewing balcony. What is particularly eye-catching is a black grand piano.

Of course, the other decorations are also very good. There are paintings on the walls and a sense of design everywhere. Lin Shuang is not educated enough to describe it.

There was no one else in the middle sofa area, but the woman had already walked over and waved her hand: "Sit."

Lin Shuang was holding the fruit basket, a little at a loss: "This..."

"Just leave it there."

People obviously don't care what fruit you give them.

Lin Shuang put the fruit basket on the ground and sat on the sofa politely without looking around too obviously.

Looking at the person opposite, he was sitting in the main seat, crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees, and held something in his hand that was shiny and S-shaped, turning it rhythmically between his fingers.

He stared at Lin Shuang expressionlessly, looking from top to bottom, from the person to the clothes.

Although his face was expressionless, his eyes kept changing, as if he was struggling with something.

Lin Shuang didn't want to speak, but he still had to say: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Forest."

"Ah, my surname is Lin too." Lin Shuang was embarrassed to say that we were a family five hundred years ago.

"I am Tang Yuan's mother."

Lin Shuang nodded, holding back the shock. It was really her. She still had a strong aura after not seeing her for many years.

This time he took a closer look at what Tang Mu looked like. She looked so young, maybe because she didn't put on makeup at home. Her beauty was not stunning at first sight, but she was a type that was very durable and got better the longer she looked at her.
To be continued...
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