I and the system are dropping vests every day

Chapter 381 152 Tricky Castle · "Ti Lin'an Mansion"

Ye Qingqiu has already seen the clue at this time.

"If my guess is correct, the verses that should be expressed in these seven scenes are--when will the West Lake dance stop?"

After Mo Sisi listened carefully to Ye Qingqiu's words, he matched the letters one by one.

"Like? Probably? Yes?"

"Be confident, it's not supposed to be, it must be." Gu Ci smiled from the side.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light on the passage door suddenly turned on: "Look, A-Zhan."

Mo Si quickly stood up, and saw the poem lit up on the door panel at a glance.

——When does the West Lake singing and dancing stop?

Ye Qingqiu also showed joy, it seems that he must have found the right clue to clear the level.

Mosi held the doorknob excitedly, but somehow he still felt a little uneasy?
She looked at Ye Qingqiu anxiously: "Then I opened the door."

Ye Qingqiu encouraged: "Open it!"

Mo Sisi opened the door and then immediately closed it again.

——What a ghost.

Isn't there a poem on the door panel?

But why is there still a snowy forest after opening the door?

Ye Qingqiu also had some doubts.

She also didn't understand the brain circuit of the game set up by the game inspector at all, there are so many tricks.

Gu Ci: "Is it possible that the way we opened the door is wrong?"

Mo Sisi frowned: "The way to open the door is wrong? What is the correct way to open the door? Do you have to jump to open it? Lie down to open it? Squat to open it?"

She said several unimaginable ways to open the door in one breath.

Gu Ci touched the soft hair on Mo Sisi's head and couldn't help but laugh: "I think you may have misunderstood me. What I meant is that maybe this kind of door is not opened by hand, but maybe it is voice-activated. ?”

Mossi was silent for a moment.

She felt that what Gu Ci said was reasonable.

After all, those who design games would love to see players make fools of themselves.

"Then the password for this voice control is when will West Lake Dance and Dance stop?"

Ye Qingqiu hesitated a bit: "It should be, let me try it!"

She solemnly faced the door and shouted in a normal tone: "When will the West Lake singing and dancing be closed?"

The door panel is unresponsive.

Ye Qingqiu was a little embarrassed.

"Gu Ci, why don't you try it, maybe the setting is for a baritone voice?"

Gu Ci was a little embarrassed, but seeing Mosi's tired face, he still yelled at the door.

The door still didn't respond.

Mo Sisi felt depressed and played several games. Only in this game did she suffer the most frustration.

"Ye Qingqiu, do you remember who wrote this poem? Can you also remember the content of the entire poem?"

Ye Qingqiu: "I remember."

Mo Si was helpless: "Then why don't you recite all this poem to the door panel to see if it's okay?"

Ye Qingqiu was also a little annoyed, she replied: "Okay, I'll try."

""Inscribed on Lin'an Residence""

"Lin Sheng."

"Outside the mountains, the green hills and the buildings outside the buildings, when will the West Lake dance stop?"

"The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is called Bianzhou."

Ye Qingqiu finished reading the poem with great emotion, but the door panel still didn't give her any response.

Mo Sisi almost laughed angrily: "This broken door..."

Gu Ci could not hold his breath, he looked at the words glowing on the door panel thoughtfully: "Ah Zhan, if the door panel is not voice-activated or push-pull, could it be touch?"

Mosi's eyes lit up: "Won't you know if you try it?"

She tapped the words that were lit on the door panel with her hand, and after she clicked one by one, there was still no movement.

Mo Sisi fell silent instantly, she was so angry that she lost her temper.

(End of this chapter)