Peony's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he looked at the opposite wall seriously, and suddenly said, "It's weird." ”

I nodded, and walked over step by step, and people looked at this scene in amazement, wondering what I was doing.

"You all retreat into the distance, Sister Peony, you take care of everyone."

I walked near the wall, and without looking back, I commanded.

"Okay." Peonies should be down.

Immediately followed by the movement of the big guys collectively moving towards the distance, I heard Peony say a few words to Wang Tujin, and Wang Tujin blindfolded Wang Lita's eyes again.

Tata was not happy, but Triya said something, and Tata became obedient and blindfolded again.

I smiled slightly, and sure enough, what the killer imitated was real, and Cui Ya was usually a 'blackface character'.

After making sure that the big guy was hiding far enough, I showed my nose ink sword, tentatively reached into the crack in the wall, and then pried it hard.

"Click!" A wall tile was pried off.

I moved a few meters to the left side quickly, and turned around, the sword of Ah nose ink was horizontal in front of me, my eyes were staring at the wall, my nerves were tense, if there was an accident, I could react in an instant.

On the other side, people held flashlights to illuminate me.

"It's black glass." Wang Tujin suddenly shouted.

"That's right, black glass." They followed suit.

"Black glass? What the heck? ”

I was full of suspicion, and slowly approached with a peachwood sword, and when I reached the location where the wall tiles were missing, I looked inside, and I was stunned.

Looking at the front, after the wall tiles were pried away, what appeared was indeed black glass, which looked like black glass was not transparent, and the black made people palpitate!

"Is it really glass? Is it some kind of black metal, but polished to be smoother than glass? ”

With this question in mind, I reached in and pressed it a few times.

The haptic feedback comes back, it should be glass, not metal.

"But the opaque black glass is embedded in the wall, is it wool?"

I blinked, a little confused.

Coming over, I hooked my hand at Guan Gui over there.

"Call me?" Guan Gui pointed to his face.

"Yes, it's just calling you, numb, come here." I urged impatiently.

"Okay." Guan Gui ran over quickly, looking curiously at the black glass behind the hole in the wall, obviously, although he had the permission to enter the secret room, he didn't know that there was a strange design in it.

"Did anyone tell you about this?" I asked, pointing to the black glass.

Guan Gui thought about it carefully and shook his head.

I suddenly thought of a question, and I couldn't help but change color.

"Brother Du, what's wrong with you? What comes to mind? Guan Gui asked nervously.

"It's nothing, it's just an unfounded conjecture." I responded perfunctorily.

I remember, as the Killing Game said a long time ago, the hostages (trialists) sent back, the memories have been tampered with.

For example, Wang Tujin is actually engaged in real estate, but what he remembers at the moment is the chain hotel that his family operates. That is to say, Guan Gui remembered that he was a relative of the Jiang family and the backbone of the Jiang group, and he was not accurate. Perhaps, in reality, Guan Gui is really just a waiter?

No, how do you explain that his blood can open the Chamber of Secrets?

That is to say, he is really related to Jiang Zihuai, but his memory should have been tampered with.

Can I think so, Guan Gui replied to me that no one had told him that there was a black glass design in the secret room, maybe this is inaccurate? It is possible that the real situation is that Guan Gui knows about this, but he doesn't remember it now?

"Guan Gui, what other permissions do you have besides the permission to open the secret room? By the way, ask more, what industry does Jiang's Group mainly do? Do you remember? ”

I asked tentatively.

Guan Gui glanced at me with the eyes of an idiot, and found that my eyes were condensed, so he hurriedly returned to his normal eyes in fright, and replied honestly: "I only have the permission to open the door of the secret room with blood, and no other permission." As for the Jiang Group, it started with real estate, this restaurant is a special case, many years ago, the old man of the Jiang family, Jiang Zihuai, wanted to build it, and there was no way, so he asked the Wang family to help contact the construction team, which was built into a restaurant. ”

Saying this, he also pointed at Wang Tujin.

I turned my head and saw Wang Tujin nodding repeatedly.

sighed in his heart: "Yes, Guan Gui's memory has really been tampered with, the real situation is just the opposite, the Jiang Group is a chain hotel, and the Wang family is the real estate developer." Well, the Kill Game is so thorough in tampering with memories. ”

Turning around, I looked at Guan Gui with pity, and saw that his hair was straight.

"Brother Du, why are you looking at me like this?" He was straightforward and asked.

"I just think that a capable young man like you still needs three years of experience to take over hotel management, which is a bit condescending."

I'm talking nonsense.

"Is that so?" Guan Gui was stunned by my flickering, but he still felt happy.

It is a truth that people like to listen to good words, which is an unbreakable truth.

"Guan Gui, you do as I say, break your fingers, squeeze out some blood, stick it in, and smear it on the black glass."

After confirming that his memories had been tampered with so much, I decided to do some experiments.

"What is this going to do?" Guan Gui was puzzled, but he didn't dare to disobey my orders, so he had to break his finger, and then reached in and pressed it against the glass.

I took a few steps back and waited.

The partners on the other side subconsciously held their breath.

Ten seconds passed, and nothing unusual happened.

Guan Gui withdrew his fingers and spread his hands at me.

I looked around suspiciously for a long time, not too bothered, and turned my head to hook hands at everyone.

The partners all came over.

"Let's check the walls carefully, don't miss every corner, check without dead ends, do you know what I mean?" I commanded to go down.

Although I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, the trialists at this time rely on me and Peony, and naturally obey my words.

After all of them were together, the big guys scattered, some sticking to the wall, some lying on the ground, and some climbing up to the cabinet to survey the roof.

I clung to a wall, kept banging, and then listened to the echo, little by little, and the peony did the same.

"Master Du, I can see in the cracks in the wall over here, and the back is all that kind of black glass."

Wang Tujin shouted from afar.

"Me too."

"It's the same."

Feedback was heard from all sides.

This is a secret room with black glass inlaid on all four walls and upper and lower compartments, which can be confirmed!

We were all curious and wondering, what is this design for?

Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, there's something here."

Pushing away the bed made by Simmons, the peony who was lying there to investigate suddenly shouted.

Hula!

Everyone gathered around, and when the flashlight shone there, they saw the peony clasping a stone slab about one meter and a half long, and lifted it up with all his might!