Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan didn't speak, but nodded lightly.

He is not 100% sure that his deduction is correct.

If he had done useless work for nothing, he would feel a little sorry in his heart.

But since the technical team is already on its way, there's no need for him to continue his mother-in-law.

While waiting for the technical team to come, Fu Kuan looked around in the house by himself.

Tang Chuchu just followed Fu Kuan's ass from the beginning to the end, like a little follower.

But in her words, this is learning from Fu Kuan.

Although, she couldn't understand what Fu Kuan was doing.

Fu Kuan sometimes meditated and sometimes observed, watching with great interest.

Sun Runmin outside the house sat on a wooden stool to rest.

More than an hour later, the technical team arrived late.

"Sun Suo!"

"Come on, hurry up, simulate the lights."

"All the information, we already know, is to simulate the sun light at that time, right?"

"Yes."

Fu Kuan walked out, nodded with a smile.

He stood aside and watched the crowd take out all kinds of instruments, and there was a truck parked outside the house.

On the big truck, there is a huge metal appliance.

It doesn't look like a precision instrument, but it can't be said to be an ordinary metal object.

Afterwards, everyone pulled up the hood and completely surrounded the whole room.

Fu Kuan stood aside, silent.

These technical tasks still require professional personnel.

Within half an hour, all the instruments were arranged.

"Sun Suo, it's fine."

Sun Runmin glanced at Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan immediately stepped forward, and then opened the wooden door of the tile house.

"Consecration!"

With a sound of "铛", the whole yard was as bright as day.

And a beam of light also entered the house from the wooden door.

Fu Kuan stepped forward and took a look, there was indeed a bright line on that pillar, and it was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

He breathed a sigh of relief, at least it seems that this technique is relatively successful.

He looked at all the pillars in the first row, as long as the light could reach them.

There are four pillars in total, and each pillar has a corresponding highlighted area.

However, there is another pillar that has not been illuminated at all.

The highlighted areas on the four pillars are different.

Fu Kuan immediately engraved these patterns in his mind.

But the pillars in the second row and after become a problem, because the pattern on it cannot be illuminated by light, and there is no highlighted area on the pattern that is partially illuminated.

"Fuju, is there a problem?"

"Look at these patterns, they are not illuminated by light. I was wondering if there is only one point, or..."

"The sun at eleven o'clock is already close to the top of the head. Could it be at other times?"

Sun Runmin immediately frowned and asked.

"No... If this is the case, it still can't be illuminated. There is no window in the living room of this house, only a window in the bedroom, and you see, there is no pillar near the window in the bedroom, so even in the morning and afternoon When it is time, the sun cannot shine on these pillars."

Sun Runmin nodded, what Fu Kuan said made sense.

"What's going on? We only know these methods now. If we say, it is to lower the height? But in this way, it will run counter to the natural sunlight."

Fu Kuan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, it is not a bad thing for him to give it a try.

"Try it!"

He suddenly looked at Sun Runmin.

Although Sun Runmin was a little helpless, he still followed suit.

Subsequently, the height of the light source simulating sunlight begins to decrease.

Fu Kuan didn't miss any chance, and started to look at the pillars one by one.

But above, there are still no highlighted lines.

Not only that, even these patterns have not changed in any way.

"Shouldn't be..."

Fu Kuan was dumbfounded.

Could it be that my guess has gone wrong?
He even doubted his decision a little bit.

"Sun Suo, the cost of this equipment is not low."

A man came over and whispered to Sun Runmin.

"Well, turn off the instrument first."

Fu Kuan waved his hand, he needs to calm down for a while.

In the next few minutes, countless possibilities came to his mind.

What does this highlighted line represent?

He found a piece of paper and pen, and immediately drew all the lines and patterns according to the memory in his brain.

Four patterns, completely different.

And the same goes for the highlighted lines above.

There are straight and curved, long and short, and even the positions are distributed in four different positions.

It's impossible with a map!
He scratched his head, trying to combine the four shapes.

But there is no connection at all.

If this is a map divided into dozens of pieces, there will be connections between them, but no matter how he rotates these patterns, they will not match.

So the map says, is ruled out first.

Word?

It's even more impossible.

Because these highlighted lines are not divided strokes at all.

For a while, he was also a little at a loss.

"Xiao Fu, don't worry, why don't you take it back to the institute for research? If you read it alone, you may not be able to see anything."

Fu Kuan thought for a while and nodded.

"What about the remaining patterns?"

"Let the technical team reproduce it first, it must be exactly the same."

"I understand."

Of course Sun Runmin knew what Fu Kuan was thinking.

Since there is no way to start now, it is better to study these four patterns first.

Although Fu Kuan could draw them exactly the same, it was a bit troublesome after all.

Half an hour later, they got into the car.

On the way back to the institute, Yan Rushi called him.

The content of the phone call was also very simple, and it was just saying that the Bureau of Investigation had enough manpower, could it be possible to suspend the expansion of enrollment.

But Fu Kuan's answer was negative.

He believes that there is no shortage of manpower.

Yan Ru is probably just because there are too many members and it is a bit difficult to manage.

The method Fu Kuan chose was to let the former old team members assist in the management and serve as the captains of each team temporarily. In this way, the management would be much easier.

Yan Ru hung up the phone and immediately implemented it.

"what happened?"

Tang Chuchu asked cautiously.

"It's nothing. It's something in the bureau. I'm not here. They can't make up their minds."

Sun Runmin kept pursing his lips and listened carefully, but never interrupted.

"It seems that Brother Fu, you have a lot of burden in the investigation bureau."

Sun Runmin froze when he heard Tang Chuchu's words.

He originally thought that Tang Chuchu also belonged to the Bureau of Investigation.

But listening to the tone of voice, it's obviously not.

"Xiao Fu, I'm sorry."

"Mr. Sun, tell me."

"Isn't Miss Tang from the Bureau of Investigation?"

Fu Kuan smiled and looked at Tang Chuchu.