Siheyuan: Forgive me!I Xu Damao is willing to support the whole hospital

Chapter 162 Getting the Skeleton Key
The waiter was terrified, and said, "Paying? Master Xu, please don't trouble us. There are monsters hiding in this room. It's not a glorious thing. Let us boss Ha lock it in front of everyone. Then The key was smashed with a hammer and we were never allowed to open it. Now we, the manager, put a seal on it."

Sure enough, a transparent and inconspicuous fork-shaped seal sealed the room.

"You dare to eat here, but I dare not enter the house to serve you!" The old waiter said and left.

Xu Damao pulled the old-fashioned brass padlock, feeling ordinary.

He concentrated his spiritual power and wanted to tear it apart, but he felt a burning sensation in his hand, as if the spiritual power in his body was about to burn, so he quickly let go of it.

Didn't realize it, this is actually a lock with supernatural powers!
Xu Damao was not reconciled, he had lockpicking skills, so he took out a small hook that he carried with him.In principle, this lock should be easy to open.

He listened carefully to the sound of the lock cylinder, but the lock couldn't be opened very unscientifically.

Instead, Xu Damao felt relieved, this Cuihua Building is really weird!
He couldn't open his own lock, so he thought of Ma Xiaojun.

In "Sunny Day", he has a self-made skeleton key that cannot be opened without a lock.Using it to sneak into the homes of hundreds of residents is much better than a stick.

Of course, he never steals money, and only takes items under 10 yuan, and they are all things he likes.

Xu Damao saw that Ma Xiaojun was very depressed and was being mocked by Milan and Yu Beibei in turn, and he was almost regarded as a nympho.

"Ma Xiaojun, would you like to show everyone your lockpicking skills?" Xu Damao said.

"Yes! My buddy is good at this!" Ma Xiaojun immediately regained his energy.

I saw Ma Xiaojun took out a copper key from his pocket, and said to Milan: "Look carefully, this is the master key that my buddy made with wire cutters. I will use this key to open your house!"

Everyone looked at the key in amazement, and some asked him to make another one for himself.

This key, under Xu Damao's scrutiny, shone with a distinct blue light, and exuded bursts of psychedelic aura.

Ancient Bronze Tree!The material of this key must come from the branches of the ancient bronze tree!Xu Damao confirmed this immediately.

Xu Damao wanted to snatch the key, but seeing that there were younger brothers all around, it was inappropriate.

Xu Damao couldn't ask Ma Xiaojun to use it in front of everyone, for fear that some strange phenomenon would really appear and attract attention.

"In the compound, show us a lockpicking show!" The little bastard said dismissively.

The little bastard has always felt that sliding doors and picking locks is the patent of Buddhas in the city, how can the compound be compared with these habitual thieves.

Ma Xiaojun said with a sneer: "This master key works from time to time."

The little bastard was proud, and he was bragging, so he asked: "Didn't you say that every lock can be opened?"

Ma Xiaojun said hesitantly: "I can unlock the lock by myself, but I can't open it when others are present. Maybe it's because I'm nervous when someone is watching me."

The little bastard, Men San'er, Lao Pao'er and others all giggled.

"Ma Xiaojun, don't you have a whimsical idea? Not only did you dream of asking Milan to be your girlfriend, but you also dreamed that you were a one-legged thief?" Old Paoer joked.

Liu Yi grinned bitterly and said, "Although I haven't seen Ma Xiaojun unlock it, I have seen with my own eyes Ma Xiaojun's stolen things. There are a lot of them. The stolen goods cannot be faked."

The two sides debated fiercely on whether Ma Xiaojun was bragging, and quoted various classic conclusions.

"Stop! Stop!" Xu Damao patted the table and said.

Everyone stopped talking and listened to Xu Damao's speech.

"As the captain, I am here to personally verify whether Ma Xiaojun is innocent. Comrade Ma Xiaojun, please give me your key."

Everyone was suspicious, they never heard that Xu Damao would appraise it!
Xu Damao chattered and called up the system secretly. He remembered that he had a "3D printing" skill.

[The host has produced and exchanged 3D printed items skill level 1. Every simple item produced consumes 300 points of spiritual power! 】

[This skill can be said that the host connects to the most advanced 3D printer and transports the printed object. 】

[The host currently has 50000 resentment points remaining!Shouyuan lost 502 days! 】

The key was handed over to Xu Damao. Xu Damao looked carefully at it. The waves of spiritual power surging like ripples on its surface can be described as surging. Holding it, there is a feeling of omnipotence in his heart. No, it should be said to be Feels like there is no lock.

Well, it's no good for Ma Xiaojun to hold this kind of monster, and it will even harm him, so he can't be allowed to steal it like this.

So he said slowly:
"Xiaojun, did you meet Milan after you got this key?" Xu Damao interrupted.

"That's right! I took this key, and as soon as I entered the room, I saw Milan's swimsuit photo. She didn't admit to wearing a swimsuit." Ma Xiaojun said infatuatedly and intoxicated.

"Not bad. The material is brass, right? It's about the same as the buttons of a coat."

While speaking, Xu Damao had secretly activated his skills, conjured up an identical key, and put the real master key into his sleeve at an extremely fast speed.

Then, in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, Xu Damao passed the key to everyone to read, and finally returned it to Ma Xiaojun's hands.

Relying on instinct, Ma Xiaojun felt that this was not the original one.

But he observed the shape of each tip of the key, and it was exactly the same as the key just now.Just missing that inexplicable feeling.

"There seems to be something wrong with this key, it's different from the original one." Ma Xiaojun said.

But he has no evidence, and he is extremely familiar with the shape and size of this key, he polished it himself, and the naked eye can't find any difference at all.

Xu Damao explained: "The key is actually a symbol, it is your soul. If you hand it over to someone else, you will be relieved, and you will no longer have the original sense of temptation."

"Is that so?" Ma Xiaojun was still full of question marks, trying to convince himself to believe what Xu Damao said.

Xu Damao changed the topic again, and talked about topics of common interest to stubborn people, nothing more than war and sex, mixed with all kinds of bragging that was half true and half false.

At the end of the banquet, the beautiful and wild Milan refused Ma Xiaojun's request to send her home, and went home alone.

The more mysterious this Cuihua building is, the more problematic it is.

Xu Damao has been waiting here.

At this time, although most of the guests had already left, chef He Daqing still had to clean up the back kitchen, and the waiters were busy setting up tables and chairs.

Waiting for 12 o'clock at night, He Daqing finally went out with seven or eight apprentices, and the lights upstairs were extinguished one by one.

Taking advantage of the fact that the lights had gone out and the door was not locked, Xu Damao quickly flowed into the Cuihua Building's Hanging Flower Gate.

A young security guard stood guard at the door, and soon fell asleep sitting up.

Xu Damao crawled out from under a table with his back bent, and was about to go to the third floor, using the master key to open the door of the VIP room.But there was a rustling sound upstairs, which came from the third floor.

Xu Damao hurriedly hid at the stairs, and found that the source of the sound was above the ceiling!
The voices were small and noisy, varying in severity and light bouncing sounds, which seemed not to be human voices, but there were occasional accents, as if people were walking.

Although the sound was very slight, Xu Damao already possessed level 2 listening to the wind, and he could hear even the slightest sound.

Even so, Xu Damao still couldn't tell whether it was the sound of human footsteps or the sound of a cat.

(End of this chapter)