Welcome to the lock demon tower

After the woman finished speaking, she left on her own, humming a song as she left, and seemed in a good mood.

Zhao Kexin muttered softly: "Who isn't a baby anymore? Let's go... work, start work, explore the world... Qiao Que, what's wrong? What do you see?"

Qiao Que waited for his teammates to go out first before falling to the end of the line, and said, "Well, it's so strange. There is that kind of anger everywhere in this world, and it hurts my eyes."

Zhao Kexin nodded: "Yes, this world is not simple. The black widow's crimes are as thick as pork belly."

Qiao Que: ...

One thing to say, can we change the nickname.

As a Marvel fan, I really can't bear it.

Jiang Luchi was thoughtful: "Qiao Que, did you see anything unusual about those children just now?"

Qiao Que covered his sore and swollen left eye: "Only a little, very, very weak breath."

The three of them were the last to walk back to the hall. They saw their teammates gathered around the steps of the stairs, looking at something.

Qiao Que walked to them.

It turned out that he was looking at an oil painting hanging on the wall of the stairs.

This is a very realistic oil painting, which is the big villa itself. The sun is bright and soft, and the whole building is reflected under the blue sky.There are bright red roses blooming on the flower wall, and the garden outside is not as dilapidated as it is now. The trees have been carefully pruned, and the flat lawn is dotted with blossoming flowers.

In the middle of the picture is the teacher in black clothes.

She was still wearing the clothes she saw today, with bright red lips and a smile, looking forward.

For some reason, Qiao Que always felt that although she was smiling in the painting, her eyes were cold, and she was staring at her unexpectedly, as if she was being stared at by herself.

"This painting is so realistic..." a man in the team murmured.

"Painting?" Zhao Kexin frowned: "This is obviously a photo, of course it is realistic."

Qiao Que: "Eh? Photos?"

The girl in the line with the big sequin box also agreed: "Yes, it's a photo."

Zhao Kexin rolled his eyes: "So you straight guys don't understand anything... This is a photo with an oil painting filter added. Hey, look carefully, it seems to be stretched... Here, here, still grinding The skin is gone! There are spots on the woman's face just now!"

Qiao Que: ...This involves the blind spot of my knowledge.

Zhao Kexin sighed indignantly: "How can you enlarge the photo with such a heavy filter and hang it in the middle of the house! It's a scheming plan!"

Sequin Girl: "That's right! Scheming!"

Several men in the team glanced at each other and suddenly realized: "So this is what the photo refers to?"

Some people on the team seemed to be enlightened, while others were bewildered.

Qiao Que and the others obviously belonged to the latter.

A man explained to them: "My task is related to the 'photos in the hall'. But I still said it vaguely, saying that I need to restore the photos. This..."

"Restore?" Another teammate was whimsical: "Could it be that we want to remove the filter and beauty?"

Zhao Kexin: ...

What kind of shit mission is so malicious?Person in charge?

The light bulb in Qiao Que's head that was tilted to nowhere suddenly lit up, he quietly pulled Zhao Kexin over, and asked earnestly: "Sister Kexin, if you remove the filter and beauty face, will some women become so angry that they will change their minds?" Complete body?"

Zhao Kexin: ...

Your thoughts are dangerous, boy.

Is it not good to live?Um?

……

A group of people discussed for a while in front of the photo, but they couldn't come up with any reasonable answer. They still planned to go to see the children in the orphanage together.

The children were playing in the open space outside the gate of the villa, and the two maids were separated on both sides.

Unexpectedly, when they all came outside the door, all the children stopped their movements as if they had been ordered.

Dozens of small faces looked over expressionlessly.

Then, they surrounded them one by one, forming a regular semicircle.

Quietly, without saying a word, staring at each of them blankly, without the slightest wave on his face.

Qiao Que's legs were a little weak.

Just now he saw with his own eyes that they skipped rope and kicked the shuttlecock carefreely, lay down on the ground and drew pictures, they were alive, but within a minute, nothing happened, and they suddenly turned into lifeless puppets.

The round-faced little boy standing in the middle suddenly raised his head, with a bright and innocent smile on his face: "Will you play hide-and-seek with us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the children said in unison: "How about playing hide-and-seek with us?"

The clear and innocent child's voice is neat and tidy, as if reciting some text, it sounds extraordinarily weird.

Then, without waiting for them to react, the children suddenly let out a giggle, and then swarmed away and ran away in different directions.

Along the way, the ethereal and happy children's voices like silver bells were left behind.

Everyone didn't come back to their senses, and they froze in place.

Qiao Que felt chilly on his back: "What is this... Shall we follow?"

That's what I said, but after hesitating for a while, all the children have disappeared without a trace.

The two maids still stood where they were, with soft smiles on their faces, as if everything they saw was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Of course... In theory, it's perfectly normal for a group of kids to want to play hide-and-seek.

"These children are too strange..." A woman said, looking a little disgusted: "I don't want to play hide-and-seek with them. I want to go around and find clues first."

He didn't care about the crowd as he said that, he turned his head and left.

After she opened this head, most of the teammates also decided to explore the world first, and they dispersed and walked in different directions.

Qiao Que looked at the torn apart crowd and was worried: "I actually miss Zhang Dongsheng a little bit."

Jiang Luchi: ...Who?

Qiao Que looked at Jiang Luchi: "Brother Chi, shall we go too? Let's go to the attic first? By the way...Brother Chi, your task is to eliminate the boss. Do you need to find clues as much as we do? With your ability , hehe, with a snap of your fingers, you can directly destroy the whole world."

Jiang Luchi's eyes flashed with skates, and he snorted softly, "You think I look like Thanos?"

Qiao Que's conclusion: ...

You actually know Thanos?

...sorry but you guys don't seem to be in the same dimension at all.

Jiang Luchi sighed, and said lightly: "Resentment is not such a simple thing. Many abnormal life forms have long lost their bodies, so how can they be destroyed? It is not safe to act rashly. What's more..."

He brushed Qiao Que's face with his cold but sharp eyes, and said slowly, "abnormal life forms are just different from human beings. They also have evil and good. Even if most of the demon-locking towers were once We have done evil, and there are still major evils and minor evils. We are not qualified to judge. If we fail to respect them, we will suffer for ourselves sooner or later. On this point, I hope the two of you will continue to practice in the future. Don't forget either."

Both Qiao Que and Zhao Kexin were stunned for a moment.

Qiao Que chewed Jiang Luchi's words on his lips several times before nodding obediently: "Brother Chi, I remember it. It's like our law major's 'no doubt, different convictions, different sentencing'."

Zhao Kexin was also very convinced: "It's really reasonable. It's like our literature major' people are born by their mothers, and demons are born by their mothers'."

Qiao Que: ...

What do you say your major is?

……

While speaking, the three of them had returned to the villa.

Qiao Que observed carefully, the building looked tall from the outside, but actually only had three floors, and the floors were high, but the windows were small and high from the ground, and most of them were European-style stained glass windows. It affects the lighting, so it makes people feel gloomy, as if walking in a place where prisoners are detained.

Taking the hall as the axis, the right side of the first floor is the kitchen and cafeteria where they stayed just now, and the left side is the classroom where the children attend classes.On the left side of the second floor is the large room where the children sleep. There are no partitions. There are small children's beds lined up inside. There is another single room next to it. Women's clothes are hung in it. They are all black lace dresses, which should be Where the teacher lives.On the right side of the second floor, it is divided into five or six large rooms, clean and empty, it looks like an unoccupied guest room, and the mission workers are arranged here.

They walked as lightly as possible against the wall to the third floor.

The third floor is actually an attic, the floor height is more than half lower, but it is close to an ordinary residence. The windows of the same size seem to be within reach here, which is much more harmonious.

Walking to the middle position, there is a small corridor extending a few meters outside, which is locked, and the inside should be the bell tower seen from the outside.

Originally, Qiao Que was very worried, where to find a diary in such a big attic.

After walking a few steps, I found that there was only one room on the third floor, and there was a copper lock on the outside of the room.

Qiao Que's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned around happily: "Sister Kexin! Lock! It's a lock!"

Zhao Kexin:? ? ?

...What, you like locks very much?

Qiao Que rubbed his fists and showed contempt: "Oh, you're so naive, what kind of locks in the world can stop us... What about the powerful sister Kexin? Doesn't exist, right?"

Zhao Kexin: ...

...Don't tell me that you just wanted to talk about infinite power.

I will definitely want to punch you.

Zhao Kexin thought to himself, "Born, not born is better than born", resigned to his fate and walked to the door, just about to stretch out his hand to pull...

"Guests, what are you doing here?"

A loud and abrupt voice came from the side.

Zhao Kexin's pupils shrank slightly.

Qiao Que was frightened into a monkey jumping up in place.

Even Jiang Luchi's fingers trembled slightly unexpectedly.

One of the twin maids just appeared beside them out of nowhere, with a distance of no more than one meter.

The smile on his face was stiff, as if he had squeezed it out, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent to an exaggerated degree.

It was almost face-to-face with Zhao Kexin who was bending over.

Zhao Kexin's instinctive reaction was to strike immediately, punching her directly in the face.

Qiao Que closed her eyes tightly: ... My mother!To die!

However, unexpectedly, nothing happened.

When Qiao Que opened his eyes, he saw that the seemingly ordinary maid gently blocked Zhao Kexin's fist with one hand.

"Oh, my lady, you are really impatient."

The maid stood up with a smirk, and bowed slightly to the three of them: "Three guests, my negligence, I didn't clearly inform you that you can't go to the attic on the third floor."

Zhao Kexin was beaten by four or two just now, and the donkey's temper came up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if I insist on going in?"

Qiao Que was frightened out of his wits: what kind of monster must be in front of him to easily stop Zhao Kexin's full blow? !Airbags become fine?

...The combat power is at least a King Kong!I mean the kind that can jerk off!

A slender and well-articulated hand stopped Zhao Kexin loosely.

Jiang Luchi looked down at the maid indifferently: "Sorry for the trouble."

The maid giggled: "Guest, you are too polite."

Then, she restrained her smile: "It's just that if the guests still want to enter the attic, then I'm sorry, I have no choice but to ask you to die."