I was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up the pill and held it in the palm of my hand. After Father Kong, who was over there www.biquge.info told Kong Jingwen to study hard, rubbed his head and slammed the door shut.

I dragged him over, spread my palms and whispered, "I found this under the leaves." ”

Kong Jingwen rubbed his temples and said in surprise: "How can there be a capsule?" There's no white powder in it. ”

He took the capsule, rubbed his two fingers, his face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "No, there is something unusual in this." ”

He carefully unscrewed the capsule, and I couldn't help but exclaim when I saw the golden thing inside, and Daddy Kong's dissatisfied voice immediately came from the bedroom. Kong Jingwen frowned, shouted sorry quickly before the other party was about to have a seizure, and pulled me to hurriedly run to his room.

I suppressed my boiling emotions and whispered in my throat, "How can there be a piece of gold stuffed in the capsule?" ”

He shook his head and spread his palm to me: "It's not a piece of gold, it's a key." ”

I leaned over, barely believing my eyes, and in the palm of his hand lay a glittering golden key that was unusually finely carved, but the size of a capsule.

I was amazed by the level of detail of this object, and I could not have imagined that a key could be reduced to the size of a finger's belly, and the lines and bumps on it were so finely carved. I carefully pinched it with my fingers and put it in front of my eyes to take a closer look, only to find that there was a dense row of bumps on the key.

I was a little strange, and when I touched it with my hand, I found that it seemed to be a line of small words like ants.

I was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to photograph Kong Jingwen, who was idle, and asked him to find a magnifying glass. It took him a long time to pull out a dusty magnifying glass from the corner of the cabinet, and I didn't have time to wipe it off, so I pressed the key to the table and held it up in front of my eyes, but what I peeked out of behind the thick layer of dust made me a little puzzled.

Seeing me frowning, Kong Jingwen snatched the magnifying glass and read, "Room 1605, Block C, West Sanjo." Nishijo? Isn't Nishijo a small commodity market, and is this key a handicraft from there? ”

I gasped at the thought that popped into my own eyes: "This key definitely didn't fall under the leaves by accident. This key is probably an invitation, and someone invited us to a dinner in room 1605. ”

Kong Jingwen snorted coldly: "Going to the banquet? Who knows if it's a Hongmen feast. As long as I can find that pot of flowers, I will never take any more risks, and now that this pot of flowers has been sent to the door, who will go to room 1605. ”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put the key close to my body, looked into his disdainful eyes and couldn't help but persuade: "You really value that pot of flowers so much?" What if I have another nightmare? ”

Kong Jingwen shook his head irritably: "Do whatever you love - I'll go and bring the flowers to the house." ”

I sighed and reluctantly followed him out to get a hand, but I heard a terrified cry from the living room.

The blood in my whole body was about to freeze, I didn't think much about it, I stumbled out, and saw Kong Jingwen squatting on the ground, pointing to the ground with his fingers, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

I held my pounding heart and looked at where his fingers were pointing, but I didn't find anything. Frightened and puzzled, I crouched down to help him up, but saw dirt on the ground. I reacted immediately, and my ears sounded like a thunderclap, and I sat on the ground.

The pot of flowers is gone.

Kong Jingwen rummaged around the living room with a blue face, but he didn't even see a petal. I looked at the dirt on the ground and couldn't help but shudder, what kind of person can sneak into other people's homes and take everything they want at will?

I ran to the window and carefully examined the marks on the windowsill, but found nothing. The security door is also tightly closed, everything looks so safe but so frightening. Kong Jingwen was on the verge of collapse, he was slumped on the ground, his head was in his hands, his body was trembling, and his mouth kept repeating meaningless babbling, and I couldn't hear a word.

I tried to cheer myself up and calm down, and even began to meditate on the sayings of Nam Mu Amitabha Buddha and Mao Zedong. After countless deep breaths, I grabbed the armrests of the couch and leaned on two soft, heavy, wet cotton legs. I forcibly dragged Kong Jingwen up from the ground, and said to him with fear: "Be careful for a while, your father will hear the movement and come out, then all these things will be exposed." ”

He looked at me with empty eyes, his lips moved, and he said weakly: "Exposed, exposed, I've had enough." ”

Kong Jingwen's eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he looked like a zombie. My heart trembled, and I said that if I slapped him, his father would definitely not look good when he heard the sound, and it seemed that using words to comfort him would not have any effect. I looked at Kong Jingwen's sluggish demeanor and was very anxious, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and I thought of a somewhat vicious solution.

That's all there is to it. My heart was crossed, I gritted my teeth, grabbed Kong Jingwen's shoulders, and ordered in a low voice: "You look at me now!" Do you remember when you were in elementary school and you were blackmailed by older kids in the toilet? Remember when they scratched your face with a twig? ”

His eyes blinked blankly, his eyeballs rolled in his sockets a few times, and he nodded slightly. I didn't care about anything, grabbed him and hurriedly said: "Have you forgotten the table belly full of dust and waste paper, the vicious eyes of the little fat man, the disdainful smile of Zhengya, and the words she said from time to time that made you feel cold?" ”

Kong Jingwen's eyes became fierce, but his eyes began to have a glow, and they were no longer a gray mist. He lowered his head for a long time before he said, "I will never forget these things, but what left a deeper impression on my mind was the picture of you reaching out to me during physical education class that day." ”

My heart moved, and I looked into his eyes again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that I had pulled him back into the real world. But later I learned that I was purely lucky that day, and I met a person like Kong Jingwen who has a strong ability to bear it. If you want to rely on this method of forcing the other party to recall the painful past to pull him back to reality, then the other party will probably be even more mentally broken. At that time, I was too young to know anything, and I would use it in a panic no matter what came to mind.

Kong Jingwen gasped and stared fixedly at the ground. I was afraid that his eyes would be empty again, so I grabbed him and tried to squeeze out some comforting words, but he suddenly grabbed my hand and asked in a rough voice, "Where did you put the key?" ”

I was stunned, took it out of my pocket and said, "What? ”

He snatched the key from my hand suddenly, ran back to the desk, tore off a piece of paper and hurriedly wrote a few strokes, pushed open the bedroom door, lightly put the paper next to Daddy Kong, closed the door, grabbed the key and ran out. My heart sank, knowing what he was going to do, but I couldn't find a reason to stop him, so I ran after him and shouted, "Wait! ”

Kong Jingwen turned around and stopped suddenly, and I didn't brake the car in time and almost hit him. He didn't have any expression on his face, and said quickly, "I'm going to go to Nishisanjo to find out, and I suspect that the pot of flowers was secretly transferred there by them." It's your freedom to go as you want or not, and I just hope you don't stop me. ”

I was stunned, and saw him walking towards the bus stop all the time, sighed, and wondered as I chased after him, why did he seem to be crazy as soon as it came to that pot of flowers, could it be that the pot of flowers was like a drug, once you had it, you would be addicted?

Luckily, Kong Jingwen's house was not far from Nishisanjo, and fifteen minutes later we were already standing at the door of the bustling small commodity wholesale market. When I saw this busy scene, my nervous mood eased a little, and I touched Kong Jingwen, whose hands were trembling beside me: "Are you still going?" ”

Although his face was quite pale, his steps were still very firm, and he walked all the way forward, without even looking back. We quickly found Block C, went into the building, and looked for the small poor house number one by one.

During the search, I found that the entire building in Block C was selling antiques, and the sense of oldness and historical age was sandwiched between the smell of old newspapers as soon as I entered the door. Kong Jingwen was so anxious that he didn't even look at those delicate things, and only dragged me to see the house number along the way.

After navigating through countless shops, we finally found shop 1608 in one corner. Kong Jingwen held the key and stared at the brown-black, heavy-looking door, hesitated for a few seconds, trembled and inserted the key into the small almost invisible keyhole, and with a slight turn, the dust came to his face, and the desolate sound of the pipa sounded in the store.

Countless people who were busy haggling or sorting out the goods stopped what they were doing and looked at this side in unison. These people all have round eyes, their mouths open almost to see the tonsils, and they can't help but scream.