Chapter 1537
After repeated weighing.
Anderson decided to take a risk and hack into the internalwork that did not require externalwork
support. Then he disturbed the wine cab and intelligent lights.
Sure enough, in less than a minute.
There was a "beep" from the vi''s wine cab. At the same time, the intelligent lights began to sh
on and off, lighting up and going out from time to time. The intelligent curtains on the third floor opened
and closed, closing and opening.
The main gate of the vi opened, and Ford came out from inside, instructing, "There''s something
wrong inside. Come in and check together."
The ck guard looked up and saw the shing lights outside.
The sky had not yet fully brightened, gray and dim. In the wilderness, the unfinished buildingplex
with flickering lights in one house looked like a haunted house.
The ck guard could not help trembling all over, feeling creepy.
Even the driver said, "Oh my God, it''s haunted in broad daylight?! I told you this ce was unlucky."
"Shut up," Ford angrily scolded with a cold face. "Unload the goods and get out of here quickly. Don''t
stay here."
Then Ford turned to the ck guards, "Maybe the system was updated early in the morning and
malfunctioned. Go in first and check if there''s anything abnormal."
"Yes!" The two ck guards who were originally staying outside followed Ford into the house.
The maic door closed tightly.
Anderson showed a sly smile.
Of the thirty-six strategies, make a feint to the east but attack in the west; lure the tiger away from the
mountain.
Taking advantage of the driver''s inattention, he hurried out quickly and climbed onto the back of the
truck, then hid behind arge box.
After entering the carriage.
He instinctively touched his pocket.
He was shocked, and his back suddenly felt cold.
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Where was his miniature phone? Howe it''s gone?
Bad, it must have fallen into the weeds while taking out the miniputer to use just now. The sky was
too dark, and he was in too much of a hurry and identally dropped the miniature phone.
It''s over. His original n was to call his mother after leaving and getting to an area with a signal.
Now that the miniature phone was missing, what should he do?
He really wanted to get off and look for it, but once he got off, he might never have a chance to get on
the truck again.
In this way, all previous efforts would be in vain.
As he hesitated.
Suddenly he heard the truck driver walking over.
He thought it was not good and quickly shrank back behind the big box.
Now even if he wanted to get off, he couldn''t.
Sure enough, the truck driver walked to the back of the truck.
The truck driver did not notice anything unusual at all. After moving thest box to the door, he closed
the back door of the truck.
Then he returned to the front seat, pulled up the handbrake, stepped on the elerator and raced
away.
At this moment, sitting in the carriage, Anderson''s mind was in turmoil for a moment.
But it was only for an instant. Never mind, take it one step at a time.
Even without the miniature phone, as long as he left here, there would always be a way.
He turned to look out the window.
The eastern sky was painted crimson, and the sun finally tore through the thick clouds, showing its
face.
Golden sunlight spilled over the earth and into the truck.
Although he didn''t know where this truck was going, and the miniature phone was identally lost, he
finally left the vi that had imprisoned him.
It was taking the first step.
Anderson''s nerves, which had been tight all the time, finally rxed.
He had stayed up too long. After all, he was only a child. An overwhelming tiredness came over him.
His eyelids slowly closed, and he fell asleep, holding the box in front of him.