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Sunlight penetrates layers of white clouds and shines on the ground, and the frost on the road gradually melts as the temperature rises.

Cheng Hui wakes up and opens his eyes. Through a slit in the curtain, he sees a vast expanse of white outside the window. The white sky seems to be mixed with gray dust. At one glance, he only feels that the clouds are particularly thick.

Cheng stretched back, yawned, turned over and rolled directly to the wall. Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the situation.

After three seconds of inaction, Cheng Hui suddenly gets up and sits up. He holds the quilt over his chest, realizing that the structure of this room is not the same as his room.

Cheng Hui looks around the strange room.

The room was neither small nor large. The bed was set against the wall. On the other side of the bed was a long table at the same height as the bed, on which was placed a pen, several books and an alarm clock.

Facing the end of the bed, there is a desk against the wall. Next to the desk is the bookshelf of the whole wall near the window. Near the door is a wardrobe of the whole wall. In front of the bookshelf, there is a movable lazy sofa near the window.

In the middle of the room was a round carpet with a pillow for expression bag on it.

Where is this?

Cheng back opens the quilt and takes a look. He is not wearing the inch thread again.

WOC！

Where is this place? Is it Yan Xiunian's family? He couldn't have been tied up by someone to some strange place and sold all night?

And

Cheng Hui's eyes fall on the desk facing the bed, where a small camera is placed in front of him.

Cheng Hui didn't dare to think about it carefully.

It won't be

Just as Cheng Hui has driven his car to the edge of the law, the rest of his eye catches a note under the alarm clock.

Cheng Hui hesitates for half a second and picks up the note.

Good morning, big star. This is Yan Xiunian. Did you see the camera on the desk? Take a look at it. Just the latest video, turn it on and look at the beginning, then show you the way, seven hours and fifteen minutes, and finally look at the end. The rest of the time period is nothing to ignore. 】

after seeing the note, Cheng Hui got into the quilt and went from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

He emerged from the quilt to expose his upper body, one hand on the bed and the other to reach the camera on the table.

Fortunately, Cheng Hui has a long hand and can easily bring the camera over.

After he got the camera, he sat at the end of the bed wrapped in a quilt against the wall, called up the latest ten hour video and opened it up.

At the beginning, Yan Xiunian sat at the end of the bed to adjust the angle of the camera. He waved his hand and said the opening words. Then he fell back to the bed and waved to the camera with a dark cat in his arms.

He grabbed the paw of the black cat and forced to wave its claws at the camera, squinting its eyes and looking very unhappy.

With a smile, Yan Xiunian put the cat on the quilt, bent down to turn off the bedside lamp, and went into bed under the quilt.

The picture instantly turns into night vision. You can see from the green camera that Cheng Hui fell asleep soon after he lay down. The black cat moved twice beside him and fell asleep in the gap between him and the wall.

Cheng Hui still didn't believe Yan Xiunian, so he didn't listen to Yan Xiunian and looked back for a few minutes.

But his stubbornness proved useless.

Because Yan Xiunian couldn't even turn over after he fell asleep, the picture was still.

If the progress bar in the upper left corner showed that time was still moving, Cheng Hui would really suspect that Yan Xiunian was looking for a photo to perfunctorize him.