Schrödinger had a cat.

Qin Li was slashed out, and his mouth was open to the crack in the door with his teeth bared, and he inexplicably remembered Schrödinger and his cat.

Maybe Heimdall stuffed too much knowledge about the world before, and now when I think back to the math I learned before, it seems like a long, long time has passed.

If the door is not prepared for him, it will not be opened because of him, if it is not opened, it seems that he will not have time to leave, I don't know what the consequences will be, if it is opened, what will happen to the girl inside because of the clues that have been disturbed?

According to those illusion organs that obviously belong to the spiritual level, Qin Li almost directly concluded that Lu Mingfei, the protagonist of many times, this little girl who was locked in a mysterious iron cage this time must have some bond with him.

Qin Licai didn't care about Schrödinger, in the past, he was not very good at mathematics, and the best he learned was all liberal arts—he was indeed a liberal arts student.

He touched the opening in the door, trying to confirm the condition of the "cat".

The door was always open.

It wasn't locked, it was hidden, like a curtain on the stage, but the one who came to unveil it hadn't arrived yet.

But when the platform was dismantled, Qin Li's eyes widened slightly, and the linear pupils in the golden pupils that originally belonged to the dragon class became a little less obvious, and were covered by a more dazzling gold.

For a moment, he felt the rough, cold crack on his hand turn soft and ethereal, and he lost his center of gravity for a moment, his shoes clinging to the slime and blood of the real Deadpool, and he lunged forward.

But instead of getting up as nimbly as he used to, he smiled triumphantly, as if he had just learned something new and was happy to be confirmed by it.

After Qin Li smiled lightly, he instinctively wanted to use his arms to support the floor, but he couldn't land on the ground with a full score.

A white figure flickered, and after Qin Li's chest was kicked, the foot did not immediately retract, but steadily changed direction, and crossed the young man's waist with his leg, almost hanging Qin Li like a quilt.

… Well?

Huh?

Qin Li's eyes widened, the original golden color gradually faded, was he caught by his legs?

Whoever has a leg, it's naked...... He stiffened his neck movements, staring at the wooden floor, and didn't dare to look up.

There was the sound of brushing his teeth to his left, which made the boy's eyes widen, although he knew that she was coming, but...

But! Qin Li closed his eyes in despair, slowly stabilized himself and stood up, Eri Yi on the side was fearlessly leaning against the wall to brush his teeth at this time, and the long leg that stretched out was at an angle of 75 degrees with the leg that was standing, which was what saved Qin Li, well, long legs.

With super hearing and super insensibility, I won't introduce how the teenager who violently opened Schrödinger's box moved to the inner space, the little witch got dressed, packed up, and stood far away to look at Qin Li.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before, it's not necessary......" Qin Li smiled helplessly, trying to get close, the little mute witch and him only have one side after all, which is understandable.

"How did you get in?" Eri Yi held up her small notebook, and in order to let Qin Li see it clearly, she deliberately wrote it a little bigger.

Before he could speak, another line of words, "Why are you here?" Why do you know about this door? ”

"Was my brother not there when you came in?"

The smile on Qin Li's face gradually disappeared, and the pear clothes were perhaps the biggest secret of the entire Eight Snake Qi Families, and this secret was very uneasy about him.

I don't have much time left to study her.

"I'm sorry, you have too many questions for me to answer," Qin Li smiled slightly, "I'm not a bad person, little witch." ”

Eri Yi's laconic eyes stared at Qin Li for a long time, and finally silently put down the notebook, did not nod or shake her head, and did not continue to write her words, but kept staring at Qin Li.

She didn't suspect that Qin Li would be unfavorable to her, but she was curious and indifferent to the people around her, she looked at him just because Qin Li was distracted.

At this time, a logic evolved in the young man's mind, Eri Yi would not be involved with Lu Mingfei so quickly compared to his communication, but she was also a part of Lu Mingze's plan, and there were also secrets of the Eight Snake Qi families, which was very difficult to do, leave her here, she would definitely meet Lu Mingfei, then she would come in vain this time, but she couldn't take it away......

Finally, the research on the White King World Tree has improved a bit, what should I do next?

He unconsciously bows his head, wanting to reclaim the power of the World Tree, restore the former "rules" through the destruction of dragons and half-bloods, and follow the ruins and people of the White King to find the source of his power......

Eriyi looked at Qin Li's head for a while, and the corners of her mouth raised almost invisibly, not knowing who she was thinking of.

Qin Li looked up and saw the change in her expression, a little puzzled, but he always had to break the deadlock, "The door is open, the last time I saw you, your brother was very strict with you-although I don't understand why, or ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Eri walking towards the door on her own.

"I'm going out to play, goodbye." Qin Li saw her writing in the notebook and shook it at him.

What is this development?

But the logic was smooth all of a sudden, since the little witch was a rebellious child who would run away from home despite the opposition of her brother and elders, even if Lu Mingfei didn't play some role here that Qin Li didn't know...

She really cares most about whether the door is open or not, and whether she can go out to play!

Qin Li seemed to be enlightened, and scolded Shengniang speechlessly, he seemed to have inertia in his thinking, Painted Pear Yi is still Painted Pear Cloth, a little witch who yearns for freedom and the world.

As for Lu Mingfei, without this encounter, perhaps, what more important changes have been?

However, there is a problem at the moment, that is, the little witch did not invite Qin Li to play with him.

Qin Li followed behind the little girl in the witch costume, in fact, Eri Yi was not short, it was the innocent feeling on her body, and the long witch costume covered the feeling of belonging to a girl.

The little witch calmly circled in the corridor, and Qin Li grabbed her sleeve when she was about to turn in for the second time, "You don't know the road at a glance, don't waste time going around in circles." ”

As soon as Eri Yi turned around, she looked at Qin Li's eyes and blinked twice, and nodded convincingly, Qin Li tilted her head slightly, motioning for her to follow her, leaving a hand back for her to grab when she needed.

The little witch looked at the hand and was stunned for a moment, but finally kept the distance of the half hand and followed closely.

The boy looked left and right, remembered the road when she came, and looked at her appearance of not knowing the road, thinking that it was quite difficult to run out of the usual, and the time outside was really a race against time.

When he was about to reach the door, he could vaguely hear the voices of people around him, Qin Li turned his head to look at Eri Yi who was wearing a witch costume, and always felt that it was impossible not to be discovered like this.

And the little witch didn't care about this at all, and when she got to the first floor, she stared at the billboard that was still playing in the night sky outside the glass door.

Qin Li saw that she was distracted, and grabbed her over, and Eri Yi reacted very sensitively, and asked him what he was going to do with his eyes.

Qin Li took out two or three spare strips of cloth from his pocket and said, "Teach you a way to make going out and play for a longer time—disguise, disguise." ”

Who knows what happened to Schrödinger's cat, anyway, Qin Li opened the box, the cat jumped out and meowed at him, he still had to run after the cat in a hurry, and finally picked up the cat, walked steadily, and left the box.