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Han Xiaodong pointed to the sign hanging on the door in front of him.

K pondered for a while, and then said: "I also have an impression of this place. It's just that it's still very vague, and I don't remember it very clearly. Go in and have a look."

Even if K didn't say anything, Han Xiaodong wanted to go in and take a look. After all, this was the place where his father stayed. Although he would never see anyone again, it was good for him to take a look at the room.

Pushing the door, Han Xiaodong found that the door was ajar. Although there was an old-fashioned wooden door lock with a marble, it was obviously not working, and it was fixed on the door frame. If it falls off, it will leave a hole in rotten wood, which has no meaning at all.

Han Xiaodong pushed the door open and walked in, scanning the room roughly.

Because it is an abandoned classroom, the equipment and some utensils in the room have already been removed, leaving only some old tables and chairs. Although the original outline of the place can be roughly seen, the details are completely unverifiable. .

Looking at this empty room, Han Xiaodong's nose felt sour. This was the first time he was so close to the place where his father had studied and worked.

For many years in the past, his father has always been a symbol to Han Xiaodong. This symbol has a face that seems very friendly but also seems a little strange.

A voice that seems to be deeply remembered, but can't be recalled at all. Apart from this, there seems to be nothing else left.

Now at this place, Han Xiaodong feels that he and his father are getting closer. At least he has learned about his father's past from another side, which is also a great comfort to him.

After reading every detail in the room, Han Xiaodong silently exited the classroom. K didn't speak, which shows that he didn't respond to this classroom, so he could only continue to search.

Han Xiaodong retreated to the corridor, and was about to go to the next classroom to take a look, but K's voice sounded in his mind: "You wait first."

"What's the matter? Did you remember anything?" Han Xiaodong suddenly became nervous when he heard the word "wait and wait". This was the first time K said "wait and wait" tonight.

"I don't think of anything, it's the door lock, which looks a bit strange to me." K explained hesitantly.

Han Xiaodong leaned down and looked at the old door lock for a long time, but he didn't see any clues. Finally, he stood up straight and asked, "What's so strange? It's just a broken door lock from the last century. , There are many such locks in this building."

K didn't take his statement seriously: "You are right, there are indeed many similar locks in this building, but this one is a bit different. When I scanned it, I found that the lock on this door was not the original one. So, I directly analyzed the difference between the other door locks I saw just now and this lock. As a result, I found that its keyhole is also different from other door locks. Don’t you have a key? Take it out and try Try it, there will be surprises if you don’t make it all right.”

Han Xiaodong was speechless for a while, thinking that this is all fallacy, that key is the key to open the door of the laboratory, and now K actually asked him to take it out, just try a broken door lock, isn't this nonsense?
But he also knew that he couldn't twist K, and at this time, if possible, it was understandable to take it out and try it, so he reluctantly took out the key carefully, and pointed it at the lock of the door. Push the eyes inward.

According to his prediction, there is a high probability that it will be stuck. The key is silver, and the keys of this kind of old-fashioned locks are usually made of copper, which is yellow. It is impossible to give away the key. went in.

But what he didn't expect was that the key was inserted directly into the door lock without hindrance, as if it was specially prepared for it.

"Damn it! Isn't it true? Is it true or false? Are you right?" Han Xiaodong held the key in his hand in disbelief, and he didn't dare to unscrew it easily, for fear that something unexpected would happen again.

"Try it, it's come to this point, it's not easy for you to pull out the key again?" K's voice also revealed seriousness.

Now that K said so, Han Xiaodong took a deep breath to calm himself down.If he really turned the lock, it meant that he would discover many secrets that he didn't know before, and among these secrets, there may be many stories that are earth-shattering.

If he could only desperately search for his father's footsteps in the past year or so, then today, he can finally proudly announce to his father: "I'm here!"

But seeing that success was imminent, he hesitated a little, could he really bear this will?Is it a little early for him to do this?Although his father's death is still a mystery that has not been fully solved.

However, he knew at least one thing, behind the death of his father, there must be a battle between a lofty ideal and a huge conspiracy.What he has experienced now is nothing compared to this endless war, and it is no different from playing a house.

Now if he really opens this door, it may mean that he has to start all over again, and he may even walk on the path of his uncle Lin Jie. Is this really what he wants?
As if knowing what Han Xiaodong was hesitating, K reminded him softly in his mind: "If you are still unsure about anything, think about what you did once standing on the city wall. For a race you are not familiar with, a group of you People you don’t know, you can make such a decision, now that you’re back in the real world, why are you still hesitating?”

A sentence awakens the dreamer, Moxiu, a king who has experienced a war of extermination, a noble soul who sacrificed his life for his own race and warriors.Once in a very special time, Han Xiaodong had a brief overlap with this great soul.He used to be Moxiu, felt his nostalgia for his relatives, felt the pain of losing his companion, and made the same sacrifice decision.Now, just facing a wooden door, he actually hesitated.

Han Xiaodong chuckled lightly. This laugh was laughing at his naivety and cowardice. He inherited the heart of a king. If he didn't even have the courage to face reality, how could he bear this burden? What about great power?
With a little force in the hand, the silver key drives the lock cylinder and slowly rotates counterclockwise.

With a sound of "Dang", the bolt of the door lock was suddenly squeezed out from the lock cylinder and fell directly to the ground, which shocked Han Xiaodong.

"What... what's going on?" Looking at the copper bolt on the ground, Han Xiaodong's hair was covered with black lines. He really didn't expect that he just opened the door and broke the lock.

Immediately afterwards, K's angry roar came from his mind:
"I'm an artificial intelligence, are you artificially retarded?! Shouldn't the door be turned clockwise?! You idiot!"