Chapter Seventy-Five: The Circus on the Other Side (29)
"Why not?"
"You all have a copy of the park rules, and you can't open the door after eleven o'clock." The tone of the golden mist was so cold that there was not the slightest emotion.
"Then you put a ladder down from the second floor, there is really no rope, and the rope will do." Lu Xingyun's proposal was very constructive.
"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to open, I have to be responsible for the other customers in the store." Jin Mist lowered his head and ignored it directly.
Bo Zijin walked to the door, pulled the doorknob with both hands, pulled angrily, and said coldly.
"Open the door."
The loud sound startled everyone, and the golden mist's fragrant shoulders trembled even more.
When I looked up, I found that it was Bo Zijin's masterpiece, and Fang Xian was calm.
Jin Mist tilted his head and stomped to the door.
Everyone thought she was going to open the door, but Jin Mist opened her hands.
Pulled the curtain of the gate shut.
Except for the dim yellow light, it was difficult to see anything else in the house.
"Hurry up and get out of the way."
This is the last sentence that Jin Wuwu said, with sincerity, fear and banter.
Seeing that it was impossible to open the door in the golden mist, the three of them had to turn around and sit under a tree not far away.
"Have you noticed that the Golden Mist is sometimes contradictory?"
Lu Xingyun crossed his arms and leaned on the trunk of the tree at will. The voice is clear, and the tone is noble and lazy.
Yuan Qingli also felt the same way: "She seems to want to help us, but she is afraid of something. ”
"I'm going in."
Bo Zijin picked up a stone from the ground.
The boss really can't have something that can't be obtained.
"I don't like violence, but this time I'm behind you."
Lu Xingyun also picked up a stone, but when he turned around, he lost his mind.
The gate not far away, at some point, actually fell an iron fence.
The iron rods in the fence are neatly arranged, and the wrists are thick, and it is obviously impossible to brute-force crack.
"This damn spider!"
Lu Xingyun was angry and threw the stone over, and the crisp sound was heard far away in the dark night.
"Let's go, find a place to hide first, it seems to be foggy." Yuan Qingli raised her head, and the sky was as black as a gluttonous belly, and she couldn't see the border.
"Follow me."
Yuan Qingli led the two of them around the corner and disappeared into a dim corner.
After making sure that there were no other people or unknown objects around, he pulled out a crumpled ball of paper from his pocket.
"This was given to you by the Joker?" Lu Xingyun came up with the answer after a little thought.
"Yes."
Spread out the paper ball, the handwriting on it was slightly scribbled, and it was obvious that the writing was in a hurry.
"A withered wall." The three of them spoke in unison.
"What do you mean?" Lu Xingyun was confused.
"Dumb riddle." Bo Zijin had a few more words, "How did you get it?" ”
Yuan Qingli briefly recounted the previous events and omitted the details of the interview.
"The dumb riddle note is nothing more than two kinds of information, one is the important clue that cannot be met, and the other is the agreed time and place of meeting."
Bo Zijin's serious appearance was a little handsome, "Important clues are generally passed between relatively familiar people, and the decrypted form is similar to the Moss code. You are the first, and you should be the second. ”
Yuan Qingli: "Then where is this time and place?" ”
"These are two words that can determine a time and a place. What do you associate with these two words? ”
"Withering, I think it's a zoo, those animals lose their freedom, and the aura withers."
Lu Xingyun had a compassionate aura on his body: "As for the dangerous wall, it is a certain wall that is about to collapse. So it's to go to the zoo and look for the walls? ”
"I think it's a rose garden, withering generally refers to plants, and the dangerous wall is the same as Lu Xingyun's point of view."
"But what about the place and time you're talking about?"
The two were dumbfounded.
"Withered dangerous wall, withered dangerous wall......" Lu Xingyun began to think in pieces.
Half a minute later, the tongue was knotted, "to the dangerous wall of zero." ”
As if lightning tore through the sky, Bo Zijin's eyes shone brightly: "I know, go to the dangerous wall of zero, go to the dangerous wall of the early morning." And the wall is the other way around......"
"Rose." The two exclaimed.
The Rose Garden in the early hours of the morning!
"Let's go."