Chapter 90: How to Solve It
The black dragon is unusual, it is no longer a tune, but a serious one.
"You know all about her from me, and then the text on the long table in the hall.
And my evaluation of her will naturally be influenced by my friends.
Not to mention the one on the long table, whether she wrote it or not is not certain. ”
Su San nodded approvingly, and walked out of the room with one hand on his chin.
Standing at the door, she glanced at the environment of the hall again, frowning: "It stands to reason that it's not right, it's too simple to live in." ”
Qian Feng stood in front of the table and was looking at the door in the middle in a daze, as soon as Su San's words fell, he walked to the door, stopped and continued to be in a daze...
Bai Yinli, who was leaning on the long table over there, listened to Su San's words, nodded in agreement, and said with a little thought: "That's true, there is not even a kitchen." ”
Qian Zhao glanced around and nodded wildly.
Su San touched his chin, paced to the long table, and re-read the words on the table.
"Black Dragon, have you found anything?"
"If you dare, you can go to the room on the left."
Su San touched his chin, and his gaze unconsciously turned to the door on the left with the words of the black dragon.
Unlike the other two doors, it is a stone door, like a whole, sealing the inside to death.
"Just seeing this door, I feel hairy in my heart, and it's not a special taste..."
"I always feel like there's a very evil demon just across the wall from us, and I still have this strange picture in my head."
Su San tilted his head a little distressedly, frowning and telling his feelings in his heart.
The black dragon in the jade was silent.
Su San shook his head, forcefully threw out the bad picture in his mind, and looked at Qian Feng who was standing in front of the door in the middle.
He carried his hands behind his back, and he didn't know what he was looking at, tilting his head slightly as if he was distracted.
"Master?" Su San walked behind Qian Feng and followed his gaze to look over, the ordinary lintel was nothing special.
Qian Feng was unmoved, standing there and not responding to her, she stuck out her tongue and got straight in front of Qian Feng.
She didn't go any further, but stood at the door with one hand on her waist, her eyes wandering to look at the utility room in front of her.
The sundries are placed very casually, and there is nothing special at all.
She puffed out her mouth, and walked slowly against the wall step by step, reaching out and tapping on the wall.
He also muttered in a low voice: "According to reason, there should be a secret room or something, or a secret passage..."
Seeing that the room was about to be knocked around, it was also the place where she was plotted by cold arrows.
She looked at the cold arrow that was still embedded in the iron frame, and her heart still felt a chill.
The slightest chill on the calves rushed straight to the heart, and finally spread to the whole body...
She shivered, hugged her shoulders and rubbed: "It's really cold!"
With that, she moved and continued to cling to the wall, trying to find the secret passage.
After taking two steps, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, frowned and retreated.
Standing in that position just now, there was a chilly feeling, and the hairs on my body stood up.
She took a deep breath and stepped forward, reaching out where the cold arrow had pierced.
"Boom" she swallowed, and a smile gradually appeared on her face,
Feel the cool breeze coming from under your hands, blowing cold on your fingertips.
She withdrew her hand in surprise, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, and then her thumb and index finger were frosted, and her eyes stared at the small hole shot by the cold arrow, secretly happy.
She looked around the iron frame.
But the iron frame was so tightly fitted with the back that it was impossible to see that this place could be the door of the secret passage.
She held her cheek with one hand and bit her lip, a little puzzled: "Impossible! ”
"What's wrong?" Qian Feng walked behind her, his gaze was the same as Su San's, and he landed on the small hole shot by the cold arrow.
Su San was still immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't hear Qian Feng's question at all, and he kept touching his chin, frowning tightly.
Qian Feng glanced at her, his eyes fell on the small hole again, and his fingers poked over.
"I feel it!"
Qian Feng snorted with a snort.
Su San went around to the other side of Qian Feng and searched carefully on the side of the iron frame.
Finally, she looked at a small circular hole: "This hole is like a keyhole. ”
Qian Feng leaned over and looked: "Indeed." ”
Su San sighed, his words full of grievances: "No, you want us to find some keys!" ”
Qian Feng looked at her with no expression, but obviously he wouldn't leave to look for it.
Su San pouted: "Okay, okay, who made my life miserable, the life of the minion..."
She patted the ash on her buttocks, stood up and was about to walk out, but one accidentally tripped over the box she had thrown on the ground, stumbled under her feet, and pounced forward.
She stepped on several steps in a row in a panic, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and her eyes quickly propped herself on the glove box in front of her.
"I thought about it."
Su Sanlisuo stood up and took out the bullet from his arms, with a bright appearance and the word Junxin engraved on it.
She looked delighted and couldn't help but kiss the bullet: "I was so stupid just now." ”
She took the bullet, walked to the place just now, squatted down, and inserted the bullet in her hand.
With a "click", the bullet flashed twice in the hole and then dimmed, and then the iron frame in front of him automatically rose up.
Then the scene in front of me became a bit mysterious.
After the iron frame was raised, there was a strong cold wind, a biting cold.
Then the cold wind was like a whirlpool, sweeping away all the things next to the iron frame, and the dust filled the entire room.
The strange environment attracted everyone outside.
Su San hugged his shoulders and deviated from the secret entrance, covering his mouth and nose, and standing at the front with Qian Feng.
She squinted her eyes and said secretly as she continued to blow cold wind outward: "It's really a big demon wind." ”
The cold wind continued, and it broke out suddenly from time to time, Su San shivered, and his teeth beat uncontrollably: "Otherwise, let's go out for a while, I think the wind can't stop for a while." ”
"You look back." Zhou Beibei also knocked her teeth and said word by word.
Su San turned his neck stiffly, looked back, and immediately deflated.
"I guess it's the hostess testing us... The body's ability to withstand cold... It also tests our willpower. ”
The black dragon sat cross-legged on the big bed in the jade, propping his head and looking out the window.
"I have to admit that you are really imaginative...
But can you think of something useful, shouldn't you think about how to solve this problem at this time? ”
"How to fix it?"