The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Han Yi took it out to see that it was still a message from an unfamiliar number, this time the content was a string of twelve-digit numbers.

Han Yiyi's heart sank, she looked up and looked around, but she found nothing, but Alva was probably watching her.

Otherwise, how could the password be sent over so justly.

But even so, she must go in, Mu Chenzhou is very likely to be inside, and she can't wait any longer.

Han Yi pressed the code one by one, and the electronic door opened to both sides. After she walked in, the door slammed again and closed tightly.

She ignored it, looking at the layout inside, her brows furrowed deeply.

The inside of the factory was a little different from what she had imagined. It was very clean. There were basically bookshelves on the four walls, and the bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books.

There is also a desk, sofa, billiard table, wine cabinet and other things in the middle. The whole looks like a study room for office and enjoyment.

The point is, there is no Mu Chenzhou.

Han Yiyi realized that he had been tricked by Alva, his face was ugly, and he turned around suddenly and strode towards the electronic door.

But it was easy for her to come in, but it was not so easy to go out again.

At this moment, in the quiet room, a crackling sound suddenly appeared.

Han Yiyi looked over suddenly, and saw a flash of light on the wall and ceiling behind him. Since the projector on the ceiling was turned on, a beam of light shot onto the wall.

Immediately, a projection screen appeared on the wall, which was exactly the same as the video on the phone.

On the iron bed, Mu Chenzhou's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was lying on it unconsciously, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would have thought that this person had died.

In addition, a bomb device under the iron bed is also very eye-catching, and the countdown on it is only half an hour left.

Han Yi's heart tightened when he saw it.

At this time, the key point of the bookshelf on the left slammed softly, and a hidden compartment popped up. When the hidden compartment opened, it turned out that there was also a bomb device inside.

And both the appearance and the countdown time are exactly the same as those in the projection screen.

At the same time, Alva's voice rang out all around, with the blessing of a loudspeaker.

"Miss Han, the game has begun."

Han Yiyi tightly clenched her fists, and the anger in her chest almost burst her. If she could, she would definitely kill the bastard Alva with her own hands.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Didn't I tell you, I am playing games. I carefully found this bomb. As long as the password is correct, it can be stopped."

"Miss Han, you still have half an hour. There are three chances for the password. As long as you can find the correct password before the countdown ends, your husband will be saved."

"Of course, if you fail, the bomb will explode, and at that time, with a bang, your husband will instantly turn into a puddle of blood."

As Alva spoke, he thought of something and said, "Oh right, the password hint is in the white paper on the table."

"Hehe, good luck."

Han Yiyi's eyes fell on the desk, there was indeed a white paper on it, she strode over, picked it up and opened it.

This book is "Tragic Twilight" written by Kristoff, a very famous literary novelist in country F, in [-].

The book is not thick. Among many novels, this one can only be regarded as a short story, with a total of only about fifty pages.

After Han Yi opened it one by one, she found that some paragraphs in the book had been circled by a red marker. She immediately wrote them down, and quickly flipped through the pages.

"I only believe in one principle. For those who have received sincere education, the gods will point them to two paths, one is light and the other is darkness..."

"Why is it always me who is punished? I desperately want to please, want to break free. I tried hard, but it was useless. If a person wants to kill his own soul, are you still you..."

'Every pedestrian on the street, child, adult, old man, even a tree, a flower, a leaf, they are full of desires, this is a bad world, this is...'

The writing style of "Tragic Twilight" is more like a dark one. Anyone who has read it seriously can feel the depression, paranoia, and mania between the lines in the content.

Han Yiyi had naturally read this book, and now it appeared in her hands again, but it was related to Mu Chenzhou's name.

Han Yi looked at these circled paragraphs one by one, some were long and some were short, but she didn't understand at all what Alva's purpose was.

The password is in these prompts, in these paragraphs?

She took a deep breath, emptied her chaotic and anxious mind as much as possible, and tried her best to relax. At this time, it was useless to be anxious or flustered.

Han Yiyi had to be calm and calm before he could deduce the password.

Her face was tense, and she tore out all the circled paragraphs in the book, and placed them in order one by one on the table beside her.

Han Yi looked at these passages one by one, took a piece of paper and a pen, and carefully diverged his thinking, looking for the rules or similarities in it.

After calming down, she really found it.

The number that appeared in these paragraphs, this number appeared many times, and it appeared in every paragraph, no matter whether the direction was correct or not, she wrote it down on the white paper, and then continued to search.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Han Yiyi wrote a lot of things on the white paper. She opened the laptop on the table and began to inquire about the author's life story.

It is mainly about the specific time and detailed records when he wrote this novel, as well as some things that happened at that time.

No matter how big or small, even the small details can't be ignored. These may be clues to the password.

Han Yi took a closer look at the bomb device coming out of the hidden compartment on the wall, and the password setting next to it was only four digits in total.

She had three chances, and only three.

Han Yiyi was extremely anxious in this factory building, and when he was racing against time, several people were also trapped in an abandoned chemical factory in the other direction of the suburbs.

This chemical plant was the destination where Mu Chenzhou brought his hands down in the morning, and it was Mu Chenzhou and the others who were trapped in it at the moment.

After Mu Chenzhou and his party came to the chemical plant, they entered one of the rooms, and were immediately locked inside.

This room is full of discarded sundries, placed in a mess in the corner, very messy.

The group of them just stepped in, and the door of the house was automatically locked from the outside.

Mu Chenzhou and the others originally planned to break open the door directly with violence.

The door was shabby and opened with a hard kick, but they still couldn't get out.