Unlike the desolate ice world outside, the scene inside the tower really surprised Yu Siqi. The fairytale-like table was flipped to the floor, and it was humming some special ballad with a mouth that was invisible to everyone, and it sounded a bit like a lullaby. There are all kinds of childlike graffiti hanging on the wall, and they are all looking at Yu Siqi and the others who walked into the tower vigilantly with very cartoonish eyes.

In fact, the few disembodied armors I just met before were already very weird, and from a distance they looked like normal soldiers, but up close they were just a pair of armor that could act on their own. What made Father Ann very concerned was what kind of power the owner of the tower possessed to drive these 'dead things' to move freely, let alone give such a thing as giving a will, which he would not dare to think about.

The thought that those few broken armor could still cry after Gong Chen's last hands and feet were broken, made people shudder.

Pulling his thoughts back to the bottom of the tower, Yu Siqi listened to the tune humming from the table closely, and found that he seemed to be able to understand, so he said, "It's the first time I've seen a table that can sing!" ”

"That only shows how ignorant you were before," replied the overturned table, ending its humming motion, in a dull voice, "I know a delicate comb, and the music she plays is the sound of heaven." By the way, why should I talk to the intruder, it's forbidden, I should be quiet. ”

Perhaps it was such a strange conversation that intrigued Father Ann, who struggled to straighten the overturned table, looked at the mouth that had turned back into a drawer with a smile on his face, and said, "Who forbade you to speak?" ”

There was no response, and the table sat there motionless, as if the previous conversations were all delusions. In fact, not only that, but the graffiti on the walls has more or less returned to normal, and he no longer stares at everyone with strange eyes, which makes Xie Baozhen breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you really not going to make a sound? It's so breath-holding! Fr. Ann smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid, we have no ill intentions. ”

"That's what every intruder said, and they put me down after saying that, and you can't fool me with this little trick Lord Bobosa." The table didn't seem to hold back, and began to talk again. But it soon found its own problem, hurriedly tightened the drawer, and pretended that nothing had happened.

"So your name is Bobosha, that's easy, it seems that you are also a strange species with a name!" Fr. Ann pulled a chair from where he entered the door and sat directly across from the table.

The table named Bobosha was trying to close the drawer, and Gong Chen stepped forward to pull the handle of the drawer, which made Yu Siqi feel as if he had seen a wonderful tug-of-war between people and the table.

"Let's not lie to ourselves, okay?" Gong Chen, who was blushing, finally opened the drawer completely and asked, "Is Arwen in this tower?" ”

"Who is Arwen?" The table finally gave up, and the wide open drawer was snorting and panting, as if it had worn it out from what had just happened.

"Tall, with a little messy hair and a beard." Gong Chen described Arwen's appearance and said.

"Yes, but Bobosha doesn't know what the man's name is, only that he is the host's guest." Bobosha said.

"How do you speak?" Xie Baozhen couldn't help but ask curiously.

This may be a normal problem for humans, but it seems a bit too presumptuous for these exotic species. I saw Bobosha slowly turn around and say to Xie Baozhen, who asked the question, "You are very rude like this, ma'am." Bobosha was born to be different from everyone, she can speak and sing. ”

"Well, let's put aside the question of why the table speaks. Can you tell me how I can get upstairs? Fr. Ann politely asked, "With all due respect, I don't see any stairs on this floor that can be accessed. ”

"It's normal, it's because there's never been a staircase like that." "Humans are stupid," Bobosha said, "and of course you can't see what you don't have." ”

"How did the previous intruder get there?" Instead of getting angry, Father Ann smiled and said, "Forgive me for my arrogance, I don't think they're much smarter than me." ”

"Bobosha didn't want to say," Bobosha closed her mouth again, as if she was very taboo about the matter.

"Actually, I guessed it even if you didn't say it," said Father An, pointing up at the ceiling above his head, "judging by the speed of your repairs, I think it would be more appropriate for you to need a more professional craftsman to guide you, don't you think that the color of this ceiling is obviously inconsistent?" ”

"It seems that there is a little bit," Yu Siqi looked up at the material in the shadow, and found that there was a clear difference from the color displayed by other walls, and there was even a black burning sensation in the edge area.

"Priest, do your eyes grow on the cover of the heavenly spirit, why do others look around, and you keep holding on to the top of your head?" Gong Chen asked in wonder, and the little flower in the frame on the side actually put on a questioning posture.

"You kid has a lot of business, what does it matter to you that my eyes are long!" Father An cocked Erlang's legs and said, "Is it possible that you have to grow on you, do you know how narrow your vision is?" ”

"That's enough, Bobosha is tired, if you want to go up like that, solve the puzzle yourself." With her back to the crowd, Bobosha shouted loudly like never before, canceling out the quarrel between the priest and Gongchen.

"Puzzle, what puzzle?" Gong Chen asked subconsciously.

"Up up the puzzle," Bobosha said with an intriguing smile squeezed out of his cartoonish body, "don't you have any self-proclaimed smart guys?" Our hosts love to play guessing puzzles, has anyone ever told you the real name of this tower? ”

"No, we're just passing through." Yu Siqi said.

"yes, so you're not an intruder!" Bobosha suddenly said with an embarrassed expression: "Bobosha still thinks that you, like the hateful gangsters before, are here to destroy the good life of our master. ”

"We are very satisfied with your master's current life and have no interest in interfering." "But we do want to meet with the owner and have a good chat," said Father Ann, euphemistically. ”

"That being said, you still have to solve the puzzle to go up, that's the rule." Bobosha said solemnly, "But as a bonus, allow Bobosha to come up with the simplest puzzle for you to solve." ”

"Why did it suddenly become a guessing game, I'm tired of this thing." Gong Chen squatted in the corner and said: "I think I guessed all the wrong answers at the party of guessing lantern riddles, and directly eliminated everyone and became the best wrong question king of the year." ”

"Personally, I think it's a terrible talent to be able to guess all the wrong answers and filter out all the correct answers." Father Ann smiled and said, "Maybe this time I will rely on your boy's talent!" ”

"Do you think I can't hear you scolding me for being stupid? To tell you, I don't eat this set! Gong Chen lowered his voice and said, "I won't say anything this time, so as not to let you see the joke." ”

"It's all about participation!" Yu Siqi also laughed, and the cold along the way became relaxed with the warm and cheerful atmosphere at the moment.

"Actually, I'm quite good at guessing lantern riddles, when I was a child, my mother used to take me to temple fairs, and I always got good prizes." Xie Baozhen said proudly: "It's a pity that Xinsong rarely sees the temple fair now. ”

"It's not so much that the temple fair is gradually disappearing, but that this kind of traditional program is no longer so popular in modern society." "People prefer to participate in that kind of variety show in front of the TV, which is much more convenient and safer than the temple fair. ”

"I deeply sympathize with this," Yu Siqi said: "I once went to a temple fair with my colleagues, and the six of us except for one guy whose mobile phone was so rubbish that people couldn't look at it at all, and the rest of the people's pockets were all turned over." ”

"Do you want to go upstairs?" Bobosha seemed to be a little unhappy that the crowd had left him out in the cold, and started to complain.

"Do you need to talk about that?" Father Ann raised his eyebrows, looked at Bobosha with a smile on his face, and said, "Let's get the question." ”