Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

The second time the music came to an end, Rhodes put Jania back.Never more than 15 minutes, but it's a hell of a lot for the people in the living room.During this period, Luo Binhan was thinking about Zhou Yu's acting skills. It is true that the doctor should know the state of the disease when the attack occurs. Whether he can imitate it is another matter.He has to make Zhou Yu make a big fuss, but if the acting is too exaggerated and false, Rhodes will immediately become suspicious.

Pretending to be sick is obviously not the kind of lie that Zhou Yu is good at telling, so Luo Binhan weighed whether to let Malcolm come.Malcolm is a natural lover of performances, but it's a pity that Rhodes is still staring at the living room at the moment, and Malcolm is a little far away from him.If he wanted to communicate such a slightly complicated plan to Malcolm, he would either have to shout at the top of his voice, or lean all over Hannah Zahn's body to whisper.Rod might be a pompous guy, but at least he wasn't demented.It was lucky that this lunatic allowed Zhou Yu to choose his own seat.Before the exam, he and Zhou Yu were arranged to be at the same table. Even their high school class teacher would not make such a mistake.

Luo Binhan couldn't tell what Luo De was thinking, maybe he was intimidated by Zhou Yu's calm demeanor.But the opportunities all come from the opponent's dizziness.At the climax of the music, he squeezed out his voice through his teeth, reminding Zhou Yu over and over again to perform this song well.Zhou Yu acted as if he hadn't heard anything, he was really good at whitewashing the peace.However, Luo Binhan hadn't seen Zhou Yu's emotional state much, let alone acted out.In the end, he had no choice but to tell Zhou Yu that if he couldn't do it, he fell to the ground and pretended that he was fainted from exhaustion.He thought that if this happened, Rhodes would go to check anyway.

But what to do after that?Once Rhode found out that Zhou Yu was pretending to be dizzy, it was hard to guess what countermeasures he would take.Zhou Yu might as well faint, so that Luo De wouldn't take him seriously.What makes Luo Binhan even more restless is that he is actually not sure whether Momolo will arrive in time, and in what form he will arrive.In the communication after parting, Momolo didn't reply immediately every time, and sometimes it took a long time before there would be a reply, such as "OK", "Yes", "What is this, Mr. Luo"-it's like the online customer service of a third-rate online store.

That might mean Momoro is really busy with something, or he's not used to using the local chat tool yet.Ever since that morning of parting, Luo Binhan had already sworn to himself that he would not care about such trivial matters any more.But if he sent a distress message now, and Momolo didn't see it until half a day later, how would the matter end?He didn't think Lot would stay peacefully in this room until dawn, and that thing was planning something he didn't want to think about.And even if Momolo received his news immediately and understood the urgency of his current situation, how would he get to Regenberg?If no spaceship or any gate is available, there is obviously only one way left.That approach is not at all a clever one.Even if Momolo solves their urgent need, the whole town will be completely shaken by an amazing rumor (and maybe there will be a video recording).The public and even government departments may pay attention, unless he finds a way to label all rumors as outright fake news.It wasn't impossible, but it was so hard that he wondered if he could pretend he had been kidnapped by Momoro to the moon.

Although these chaotic thoughts only appeared for less than half a minute in reality, they almost wiped out Luo Binhan's confidence in his plan.He saw too many variables and hidden dangers, maybe he shouldn't call Momolo, but ponder over Anti-Pierre.He regretted not exchanging phone numbers with Ang Ti. He had obviously visited her, but in the end he spent all his time talking about Chen Wei, but whenever he asked Ang Ti what social software he likes to use!But that might be useless work. If there is anyone in Regenberg who doesn't understand the Internet less than Zhou Yu, it can only be the apprentice of Zhou Yu's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandmother.

He has no more time to think about these troubles.In a blink of an eye, the living room became quiet again, and Yu Xiaorong walked back silently.Luo Binhan met her eyes, wanting to imply that he already had a way out, so Yu Xiaorong didn't have to worry—she didn't seem to be really worried.Luo Binhan saw more doubts in her eyes, which were slightly lighter than Yu Qingshu's.Her steps were very slow, as if her shoes had been filled with lead when she passed Zhou Yu.Zhou Yu also looked at her right hand, the bleeding from the wound had stopped, but it was still bluffing.

Now is not the time for the two of them to exchange greetings.Luo Binhan nudged her leg lightly with his knee and urged her to sit next to her mother.Then Lot came over.He paced thoughtfully, maybe he was still immersed in the nonsense that Yu Xiaorong told him.At this juncture, Luo Binhan finally became a little worried about the tacit understanding between him and Yu Xiaorong.Of course he saw Yu Xiaorong secretly turning the water glass there, it was no different from what Ming said, and it was no more difficult than lying to their parents when they teamed up before.But in the end, they have to rely on each other's tacit understanding to make up the same lie, a story with a beginning and an end, which is not a trick like "copy without distortion" or "you draw and I guess".Rhodes will take out various details to torture him, and verify whether he and Yu Xiaorong can agree.

Flaws will definitely appear, and he can't take chances.Once separated from the bedside story that he and Yu Xiaorong were familiar with, they had to make up their own random stories.How much probability can there be no mistakes at all?They're just ordinary siblings who are really close, not roundworms in each other's stomachs.The whole point of this trick is to stall for time.How long will it take Lot to discover this big lie?Perhaps he and Yu Xiaorong should be questioned for three or four rounds, or even seven or eight rounds.He figured that would take at least an hour or two.

"It's your turn." Rhodes said.

Luo Binhan twitched the corner of his mouth at him. "Can I get my computer? I haven't written anything that long in years."

"Then maybe it's time for you to brush up on calligraphy."

"Okay," Luo Binhan said, "I can do whatever I want, as long as you don't complain that my handwriting is as ugly as a dog's crawl. I'd like to see if you can find someone who can recognize my handwriting. It's not my intention to make trouble. If you've been in Africa for more than two years, you might even misspell your own name. Do you mind if I sometimes replace words with phonetic notation? Because I might forget the strokes."

He rested his injured foot on the base of the coffee table, waiting to see how Lot would react.Of course, it was a bit risky to put on such an appearance. If Rhodes had enough brains or a perverted mind, he would find someone in this room to fix him up.Whether it's Yu Qingshu or Malcolm, Rhodes can easily kill him by holding them.This process is of course also part of the bargaining. If Lot really does this, he is ready to slip and fall to his knees at any time, and have another soft word in a low voice.But what if Luo De insisted on killing someone first?Luo Binhan is also not sure, there is such a possibility.When that time really came, he had no choice but to rush out and let Yu Xiaorong escape with the rest of the people.There was no chance of success in doing so, but he had no other choice.He was determined to bet to the end.

There are still some things here that he didn't want to understand.After that thing threw Yu Xiaorong into Anti-Pierre's house, he knew something strange happened to him.No, he was lucid during that process and hadn't forgotten anything, but he didn't understand how it happened, or how to repeat it, so he decided not to think about it.Don't think about it for the time being, unless he really wants to rush out and fight Rhodes to death.

Rhodes was obviously thinking, brewing up some bad ideas destined to be unpopular.Luo Binhan couldn't let himself seem too urgent about getting the electronic equipment, so he could only continue to pretend to be indifferent.At this time Zhou Yu asked: "What does he need you to write?"

This question was not in Luo Binhan's plan, and he didn't pick the right time.He couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Yu complainingly: "My confession of collusion with the fugitive."

"A fugitive?"

"His dear and dear friend. I met in Africa, and in order to fulfill a wish..."

"Quiet," Rhodes said, "I will satisfy your request."

Luo Binhan's tense back almost relaxed.But Lot reached into his pocket, took out a mobile phone that had obviously been in the mud ditch, and threw it at Luo Binhan.Luo Binhan stared at it, pinched it between two fingers, and found that it had a damn English interface.There is no screen lock.No SIM card.

He tries to create obstacles. "I need a Chinese input method."

"Go and set the tone." Rhodes said, "This version is available worldwide."

Luo Binhan almost laughed angrily.He raised his head to look at Lot's in-between face, believing that he could see sarcasm and complacency on it.But he really couldn't help it, and he almost admired this lunatic a little bit.Luo was able to figure out the release version of the mobile phone.A felon who has been imprisoned for countless years knows how to understand mobile phones better than him.Now, no one really can tell, is Zhou Yu or Luo De more like a perverted murderer?He had to twist the corner of his mouth and ask, "Is this yours?"

"Now it is."

"Then before?"

Luo De looked at him so proudly, and Luo Binhan's face sank.Of course he understands that an old mobile phone without a SIM card always has a story.In any cell phone repair shop in Lihai City, it's just pickpockets and pickpockets at best.But what about Lot?Lot couldn't be satisfied just by looking through other people's pockets.

He didn't have anything else to say, not even a stinging trash talk.So he lowered his head and rummaged through the language options in the phone settings, thinking about his stillborn plan.It's a stereotype that kills him—who says religious zealots have to be tech idiots?In the essence of Internet communication, believers who are keen to promote sects know better than him what is keeping pace with the times.At least Rhodes is very familiar with modern electronic products, and he will never watch him go online stupidly, and then download a chat software that is not necessary at all.He couldn't have fooled this thing as easily as he had fooled his grandparents.

Now the old plan is over.He ponders it for a few seconds while the phone restarts (the damn device is running smoothly).Now he still had to try to sneak into the bedroom, get his phone, and send Momolo a message as quickly as possible.To accomplish all this without letting Luo De find out, it can't be solved by letting Zhou Yu hold his stomach and yell casually.

Zhou Yu also looked at him, waiting for him to give a signal for the next move.Luo Binhan glanced at him helplessly, then quickly glanced at the bathroom.He didn't expect Zhou Yu to trick people to the second floor, unless Luo De was really crazy.But what about the bathroom on the ground floor?The bathroom door is a very delicate location.If he remembered correctly, standing there was the only way to the entrance, and he could watch the diagonal front door and the back door at the same time, and at the same time, he could see most of the living room—the beauty was here, but most of the living room, only the place where he sat was blocked by the cabinet next to the wall.If someone is standing there, you have to poke your head out hard to confirm his movements.Maybe he can ask Yu Xiaorong to say something to Luo De to divert Luo De's attention.But how would he trick Lot into that position?
Lot walked around behind him.A hand as hard as an iron hook grasped his shoulder with the kind of strength that would make a child cry. "I hope you're thinking of words."

"That's right." Robin Han said.He already has a Chinese input method, and a particularly stupid system with a sticky note program, which is already everything a novelist who is down or sick in bed needs.Rhode stared at the screen from behind his shoulder undisguisedly. Luo Binhan didn't know how many Chinese characters this thing knew, but if he switched to the internet interface and opened the app store to download a chat software, he would really be lying to himself.With the situation developing to this point, he couldn't help but have a not-so-local thought in his mind: It would be nice if Lot was a Gu Yueli who could scream at mechanical buttons.

He had to start typing.The devil in the cup.A very simple story.An explorer is lured by a witch doctor into an underground cave, where he retrieves a magical crystal cup.According to the instructions of the witch doctor, he deceived the local people who kindly took him in, made them sad and desperate, and filled the cup with their tears.Then with these pure tears he began to perform a wicked sorcery to resurrect his own friend, a traveling companion lost in a previous adventure.

This is not like a bedtime story for children at all, but Yu Xiaorong likes it.Before she was ten years old, he used to read this short but dark story two or three times every time he came.Whenever the story told of the malevolent explorer's flattery to deceive the good and innocent natives, she would lie on her back in bed, staring at the ceiling, as if some sinister aspect of the story fascinated her.But that wasn't yearning, he had always guessed that Yu Xiaorong must have put himself in the victimized locals.She would imagine that she was one of them, the helper and guard of the locals, how she saw through the plots of the foreigners.When he reads a tale of a villain getting his way, she is weaving another version of fighting it.

Now he is working on a third version of the story, the confessions of a criminal rich man.Yu Xiaorong will obviously tell Rhodes that he met Klein at a witchcraft ceremony in Africa.He didn't know if she also made up some details about his persecution of the local aborigines, anyway, he could mention some things about money or medicine in general first-Robinhan had a hunch that Rod would like this paragraph, as long as he admitted that he had done many dirty things that he had never seen.But he can't admit it too quickly, but he has to play some tricks to hide it, so that it suits the thing.

He also had to have a criminal motive.He really could have.If someone gave him a 100% chance to sacrifice a few strangers to revive Zhou Yu, he dare not say that he would not think about it at all.Fortunately, this story of deceit and abduction did not have a happy ending. In the end, it was just the devil playing tricks on everyone.He tapped the screen and wrote that he saw Lenny Collein's face in the water glass (this is definitely the role that Yu Xiaorong would arrange for that beast).He dully described how shocked he was and admired that illusion, anyway, it doesn't matter if it differs from Yu Xiaorong's statement, so he threw himself at Lenny Colein, who appeared in the cup.He boarded the altar, stood before the cup, pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and worshiped after accepting the head.

Zhou Yu, who was peeking sideways, suddenly coughed, then buried his head deeply, and stretched out his hands to hold his chest.Lot immediately looked at him suspiciously.Luo Binhan also secretly issued a warning - he never remembered that Zhou Yu's smile was so low.But this may be his misunderstanding, because when Zhou Yu looked up, there was no smile on his face, just pure pain and discomfort.

"Stomach pain." He still said, "Need warm water."

Robin Han has yet to send a signal to act.He wasn't sure if Zhou Yu was just pretending.But no matter what, a vicious smile appeared on Lot's face immediately.He could pretend to ask Hannah to pour Yu Xiaorong a glass of water, but if someone really needed a glass of water, he would never ask them to do so.

"Wait for your friend to finish his work," said Lot.His tone showed that even if Luo Binhan really explained everything, Zhou Yu still couldn't get that glass of water.Luo Binhan can't show his concern for Zhou Yu's situation, because that 100% will give Luo De some uglier inspiration.As soon as he felt that Rhode was watching him from behind, he immediately controlled his gaze to the phone screen, not paying attention to Zhou Yu's situation, but pricked up his ears, and heard that Zhou Yu had adjusted his sitting posture, and the chair cushion was rustling due to the weight change.There was also a slightly piercing rubbing sound, which was the sound of Zhou Yu's gloves rubbing against leather or cloth.Then he heard Zhou Yu say, "I'll go to the kitchen and get a glass of water."

That didn't seem like a question at all, and Luo Binhan couldn't help but stare sideways at this blunt acting.He vaguely caught sight of Zhou Yu raising his head and looking at Lot, with a strange and divided expression on his face: the lower half of his face was in pain, his lips were pale, and the corners of his mouth were tensed, enduring the torment that he didn't know if it was real or not; while the upper half of his face looked so plain, with eyebrows and eyes telling another completely different state.For a second, he felt that half of the expressionless face was mocking Rhodes.

"It's just a glass of water, doesn't it matter?"

Now Luo Binhan felt that he no longer had to pretend to look at his phone.He turned his head to see what was going on with Zhou Yu, everyone in the living room was similar to him.Yu Xiaorong, who was sitting diagonally across from him, was also looking at this side, unconsciously rubbing the dried blood stains on his arms with his fingers.This girl was not frightened. Compared with her nervous parents, she was really not worried, and even a little bit out of her mind.

Luo Binhan didn't want to ponder her thoughts at this juncture.He was about to say something to divert Rhode's attention when Zhou Yu had already stood up from his seat.

"If you're worried, just follow along."

This is the most blatant deception.Luo Binhan really wanted to knock Zhou Yu on the head, reminding him that such a poor acting skill could not even fool the five-year-old Yu Xiaorong.It is impossible for Rhodes to be tricked into the kitchen by him, because that is completely in two directions from the main entrance.

"I suddenly remembered a strange thing," he had to shove across to divert Rhode's attention, "about the bastard you're looking for..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo De had already followed Zhou Yu away.Luo Binhan opened his mouth wide and stared at Rhode's unusually quiet back until he disappeared by the kitchen door - Rhodes didn't even stand at the door, but walked straight in.This is something he never thought about.Now Luo De couldn't see him, maybe he could see Yu Xiaorong and Yu Qingshu who were sitting closer, but as long as that thing didn't poke its head out, he wouldn't know whether he was still sitting in his original position.

This was exactly the golden opportunity he had been trying to create just now.But when it really came, it seemed so easy and so inexplicable that he didn't know how to react for a while.What is Lot going crazy about?What kind of trick is going on here?Or was he just hallucinating himself?Just when he was questioning himself, Hannah Zahn had slipped from the seat without a sound, and lay down to observe the gap between the ground and the sofa.She also has a good position like Luo Binhan, and has her own action plan.Soon she was reaching for the pistol Malcolm had kicked in earlier.

Neither Yu Xiaorong nor Yu Qingshu noticed her skillful and decisive little movements.The mother and daughter were turning their heads and staring at the kitchen together, completely fascinated by what was happening inside.Luo Binhan wished he could get into the heads of the two of them and share what they saw.But the more important thing was on his side—Malcolm noticed Hannah's little tricks.He only thought about it for a few seconds, and then changed his sitting position, blocking his arms against the back of the sofa.This was to cover up Hannah's actions, so that Rhode couldn't find out immediately when he came out.

Luo Binhan really wanted to signal them to stop believing in the importance of firearms, but no one looked at him at all.He could see that Hannah was not going to sit still and wait to be saved by a miracle.Therefore, now is not the time to persuade, but must be the time to act.So he made up his mind, first took off his shoes quietly, and then slowly stood up from his position.He tried to keep it as quiet as possible, but everyone in the living room found out.This inevitably made Luo Binhan feel that the whole plan was difficult.He made them a hissing gesture, and made his way to the bedroom.Yu Qingshu wanted to stop him with his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He started walking in the direction of the bedroom, trying to move as quickly and quietly as possible.This matter was actually easier than he imagined, because he was worried that his leg injury would hinder his action, but in fact, he didn't feel any pain.Perhaps because of the high tension, his body was almost unconscious and surprisingly light, sliding into the bedroom like a shadow.The phone is charged on the table.He picked it up and turned off the ringtone and vibration for the first time.He did all this smoothly and quickly.Then he opened the chat software, ready to send a clear call for help.

That's when he heard commotion.It sounded like someone took a deep breath from outside the bedroom.A thought flashed through him: Just ignore the sound.Now he was standing in this room, simply typed the word help, sent it neatly, and then made a voice reminder, and then everything was over.He could get away with this unthinkable shit.Even if Rhode rushed in to arrest him the next moment, he could still say that he just called the police.Lot is not afraid of the police, he will only laugh at his recklessness.He could play a little more aggressively, bicker with Lot, until something giant fell from the sky.

Someone screamed outside the door.

Luo Binhan turned his head and rushed to the door, the phone was in his hand, ready to start a voice communication at any time.But when he poked his head out of the bedroom, he almost forgot that he was still holding something in his hand.He saw Lot come out of the kitchen.The damned thing stood two or three steps away from the entrance to the kitchen, looking thoughtfully at the picture on the wall—the almond blossoms under the water-blue sky.Under his feet is a dark brown non-slip wool mat, which has been placed there many years ago, because the kitchen door frame is made of metal, which is particularly sharp.Yu Qingshu once hurt his knee when serving soup.

Blood was dripping on the woolen mat.Drop by drop, like rain falling from the eaves.But the blade with a curved edge like a tile eaves was in Lot's hand.The luster of the metal is bright and shining, but the blood stains adhering to it are very faint.In Luo Binhan's roaring head, a soft silvery red color was mixed.