"You're welcome, Classmate Chu, but you'd better turn off your golden eyes before going out."

Zheng Shu pointed at Chu Zihang's eyes. Because he was too excited, his golden pupils had been fully opened, and the hot golden color was flowing in his pupils.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment before he realized that his golden pupils had been fully opened. He was a little panicked at first, but then he reacted when he saw Zheng Shu's accustomed look.

"Classmate Zheng... you?"

"Yes, I'm a mixed race too."

The bloodline in his body that Zheng Shu controlled opened the golden pupils, but compared with Chu Zihang's fiery golden pupils, the weak golden color in his pupils felt like fakes.

Seeing the golden color in Zheng Shu's eyes, Chu Zihang completely relaxed, and then he thought of what Zheng Shu said just now.

"Classmate Zheng Shu, can you explain in detail the hybrid you just mentioned?"

Faced with such a good opportunity to earn impact factors, Zheng Shu certainly would not give up and explained to him the matters about hybrids and dragons very carefully.

After listening to Zheng Shu's explanation, Chu Zihang's eyes showed surprise.

"In other words, my father is also a so-called mixed race."

Hearing Chu Zihang's muttering, Zheng Shu nodded with unusual certainty.

"That's right, and based on the blood level shown by your golden eyes, your father's blood level is definitely not low. To be honest, based on my understanding of mixed-race forces, it is basically impossible for a mixed-race of your father's level to be alone. .”

Hearing what Zheng Shu said, Chu Zihang immediately recalled the luggage his father was carrying on that rainy night, as well as the half-dead World Tree carved on the luggage.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to ask Zheng Shu: "Then do you know of any hybrid forces whose symbol is the half-decayed World Tree?"

"Kassel Academy, of course."

Zheng Shu did not say these words, but kept them in his heart. With his current personality, he shouldn't know about the heavily disguised Kassel Academy, so he just shook his head and gave a negative answer.

"Sorry, I'm not very clear about this situation either."

Chu Zihang's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still expressed his gratitude to Zheng Shu.

"Nothing. Thank you very much today. These messages alone have helped me a lot."

Zheng Shu smiled and started walking around the room.

"It's nothing. Because of the existence of Blood Mourning, I'm also very happy to have a similar person, but are you sure you only want to take this photo? Do you need me to help you move more things?"

Chu Zihang shook his head and rejected his kindness.

"No, this photo is enough... Huh? What's wrong?"

Halfway through, Chu Zihang suddenly discovered that Zheng Shu was surrounding his father's bed, looking very interested in banging on it.

"Does classmate Zheng Shu like men's beds?!"

Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of the outrageous thoughts that popped up in his mind, Chu Zihang suppressed his inner aunt and asked cautiously.

"Classmate Zheng, do you have any questions?"

Zheng Shu pretended to knock around the bed for a while, then turned his head and asked Chu Zihang a question.

"Classmate Chu, do you think ordinary people will want this kind of hard bed made of iron when buying a bed?"

As he spoke, Zheng Shu kicked the partition between the legs of the bed, making a metallic sound. Without waiting for Chu Zihang's reaction, Zheng Shu continued to come to his conclusion.

"I should have said just now that a hybrid of your father's level cannot be alone, and must be working for some organization. There are too few things in this house, and it doesn't look like someone has been living there for a long time. Do elites like your father lie here like zombies to recharge their batteries every time they come back here?"

Zheng Shu's acting skills were very poor and he couldn't find any excuses, but Chu Zihang's attention was no longer on him. He looked straight at his father's bed, walked up and pressed his hand on the bed board, feeling the hard touch.

He immediately felt that something was wrong. Although Zheng Shu had always said that his father was a super elite, in Chu Zihang's heart, Chu Tianjiao was just a rotten father who loved braised intestines and spicy chicken wings. Lively man.

The bed was far too uncomfortable for someone like him.

Chu Zihang suddenly lifted off the mattress, revealing a tightly sealed secret door underneath. The secret door was welded with an iron sheet and iron frame, and a heavy padlock was added.

Looking at the secret door, Chu Zihang immediately became excited.

"Ah, wait for me for a moment, I'll be right back."

Zheng Shu suddenly interrupted his thinking, turned around, opened the door and left. He returned a moment later with a flashlight and a pair of power pliers.

After finding the socket in the room and powering on the power pliers, Zheng Shu turned around and handed the pliers to Chu Zihang.

"Can you use it? I think you should want to go down and take a look."

Chu Zihang said nothing and took the pliers silently. With the hum of power pliers at work, the lock on the door was quickly cut.

After opening the secret door, there is a steel pipe underneath. Chu Zihang and Zheng Shu looked at each other and slid down the steel pipe. After the soles of their feet touched the ground, Zheng Shu turned on the flashlight.

This small building actually has three basement levels, but perhaps the three underground levels were abandoned when the construction was completed. This level cannot be accessed from normal passages. So Chu Tianjiao dug through the floor, opened up this secret space, and turned it into his own underground villa.

The first thing that catches the eye is the neatly stacked vinyl records, all of which are classics. Even if Zheng Shu doesn't understand these, he knows that the price of these items is definitely not low.

Then there were the cigars, none of which were brand-name. I guess Chu Tianjiao was still a seasoned cigar smoker. Where there is smoke, there is naturally wine, all of which are rich island whiskeys. No wonder the place is still filled with the aroma of wine and smoke after so many years.

What remains are various collections of vintage cameras and photo-processing equipment, as well as fitness equipment in the corner.

These things surround the comfortable large bed in the center, which is covered with soft sheepskin and looks extremely soft and comfortable.

[The impact on the world reaches a certain limit and a certain amount of influence factors are obtained]

Progress: 2.98%→15.42%

When Chu Zihang saw the things displayed in the basement, a huge green bubble appeared on Zheng Shu's head.

Looking at the information prompted by the panel, Zheng Shu became sluggish and even lost his reaction to the outside world for a while.

After he reacted, he was so excited that he couldn't help but open his golden eyes.

What is a big harvest?

this! It’s called a big harvest! !

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