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The dilapidated door was pushed open, and when I saw this door, I thought that the inside of the house would be covered with dust and cobwebs, but the inside was very neat.

A large mushroom with a faint green glow grows right in the window, illuminating the whole room.

The room is not big, visually more than 30 square meters, a bed, a table, a chair, a storage shelf, a shoe rack, a clothes rack, gone.

There is also a small window in the room, and the curtains are secretly drawn.

It's just that the location of these things is very weird, the shoe rack is at the door, nailed, push open the door and walk a few steps if you don't pay attention, you will kick it, and you will be tripped up.

The bed was in the corner of the wall on one side of the window, the clothes rack was placed at the head of the bed, obscuring all view of the bed from the window, and the table was tilted at the foot of the bed, that is, between the bed and the door, with a table separated by a table, and the storage shelf on the other side of the bed.

Clothes racks, storage shelves, tables, surrounded the bed.

From the furnishings of this house, it can be seen that the guy who lives here must be a person with a strong sense of vigilance and a sense of crisis...

There are two picture frames on the table, each of which is a group photo of a bunch of people.

In this one, there are dozens of people in it, standing in the center, is a man with a red beard, holding a sword in both hands, his hair is unkempt, and he is wearing armor.

"Well, this," Parisio pointed to the domineering old man, "it's the old lionheart." ”

Naturally, among this pile of people who have been run over by fate, there are very few who are still alive now, if you have sharp eyes, you can also find a smiling sturdy man in the second row, this wave of people are either solemn or helpless, this smile is particularly eye-catching in that group of people. Well, if this smiling man gets a little more fat and puts on sunglasses, it is not difficult to compare, this is the big gray brother.

The other group photo is less crowded than the others, only six people, and the background looks like a palace, and the palace has its unique emblem - a rope tied to three arrows.

There were six people below, not together, Shuaibi stood a little to the left in the center, his hands in his pockets, smiling wickedly, and Yogi Kuroko both holding a goblet in his hand, holding each other and doing cheesy scissor hands at the same time.

Ugly is in the back position, playing with a goblet in his hand, looking at Shuai Bi with a slightly distracted look, Shuai Bi's right is behind the position, a girl with red pupils is wearing a white skirt, dragging a tray, and holding a few goblets on it, in the lower right corner of the photo, a green-haired woman is drinking wine from the goblet, and the other hand arrogantly raises her middle finger at the camera.

“。。。 Why doesn't there be a stupid comparison of the one called Li.。。。 Xuanxuan looked around a few times.

"It's all the same time as Senior Kiheo." Parisio stared at these six men, and it was clear that all six of them were of equal stature and strength... None of them are easy to mess with.

"Rather, what the hell does he want you to come to..." Lao Yan's head was pulled out of the ruins, and it took a long time to find the dormitory and turn out the key.

The furniture is pitiful, and the storage shelves in the drawers are full of miscellaneous things, and it is easy to turn them upside down, and it is easy to find that what you are looking for is not here.

"Look... Parisio fiddled with the two picture frames: "There is still a little reference for these two things, I said a long time ago that I can't find them, and it is difficult to find ten people hiding things hidden by one person." ”

“。。。 However, where else can he put it in the dormitory, and if it is not in the dormitory, why not allow others to enter his dormitory? Xuanxuan held her chin.

Lao Yan watched the two of them turn the house into a mess, and clicked his eyes for a long time: "Wouldn't it be good to ask Mu Hei?" ”

"Huh? How to ask? Parisio tried to open the frame and take the picture out.

"Make a phone call, or what?"

"If you can call the dead, are you afraid of life and death?" Parisio replied.

“。。。 Haha, sure enough. Lao Yan said casually, and tears slipped down involuntarily.

“。。。 Broken mouth. Xuanxuan raised her hand and wanted to slap Parisio, but held back after a long time.

“。。。” Parisio froze for a moment and hung his head.

"Don't blame it, don't blame it. Everyone's watched the news. Old Yan's head was full of tears.

"I've known for a long time... Xuanxuan also lowered her head: "I'm sorry... ”

"That's right," Parisio patted his head, "Looks like Mr. Kiguro once told me that his room looks like there is a basement!" (See Chapter 143 for details.) ）

"Basement?"

"That's right, when the son chased after him, he asked me to take you to the basement of his room to take refuge... Parisio looked at the single bed and fumbled around, finding no buttons or anything like that.

"It can't be that I heard it wrong... Xuanxuan also came over and circled the bed.

"No way... Parisio lifted the bed board, only to see a few horizontal braces under the bed, and then he could see the concrete floor.

"There's nothing at all... Xuanxuan looked at the cement floor and said disappointedly.

"Ugh... Parisio moved the bed board to the side, and reluctantly flipped the edge of the bed into it, and the moment its feet came into contact with the concrete floor, something cracked, and the cement floor under the bed cracked and Paricio rolled down.

"Found it!" Palicio's excited voice came from the pit, and I saw that the pit was faintly emitting a golden light, and at the lowest end of the pit, countless sharp spear heads were sharply emitting cold light.

Parisio stuck the slashing knife in the wall and grabbed it, hanging it on the wall with a jerky dry smile: "Senior Kiguro, your joke is too big... Thanks to being the first to come down ... ”

And behold, there was a depression in the pit, and near the bottom of the pit there was a fork in the road, from which came the golden light. Parisio yelled outside, "Don't move, I'll do it myself!" Then he pressed his spirit under his feet to form a staircase and descended the stairs.

There was a bed at the fork in the road, a pile of food and water, enough to live in it for a month, as Yogiguro said, and a flickering lamp that glowed golden, and it kept burning with some ingredients. But there was only such a small room, and it was impossible to turn the bed again.

Just a small room with food and water and beds.

"What to do? Nothing! Parisio shouted as he stuck his head out of the fork in the road.

"Look closer?"

"It's just an empty room, there's nothing!" When I looked up, I suddenly followed the golden light in the small room and found a place, which was actually quite normal, but it was unusual to look at it with the eyes of a straw that was a straw to find something.

The whole pit is paved with bricks, and the heads are paved neatly, as if they were originally one, but looking up from the net below, you can see that there is a brick that protrudes slightly.

It may be unusual for a brick to protrude, but it may not be unusual to have only one exception when the entire four walls are so flat.

Parisio stepped on it with a lucky mental condensation, pinched the small piece of the brick protruding with his hand, and pulled it hard.

A golden-red light immediately filled its face, and behind the brick was a very small space around a brick, and a scroll emitting a golden-red light was quietly placed there.

"Found it!"

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