Welcome to the lock demon tower

Qiao Que froze.

Zhao Kexin said "Damn it", and quickly pulled Qiao Que with his sharp eyes and hand, and retreated to the stairs on the third floor. While retreating, he said stiffly: "Who cares who is called a child? What kind of advantage is it?"

The woman in black sneered, flashed out of the window into the corridor in the blink of an eye, and immediately reached out to attack them.

At the critical moment, without saying a word, Zhao Kexin pulled out the watermelon knife that he had never used, and stood in front of Qiao Que.

With a sound of "ding", the palm of the woman in black collided with the blade of the watermelon knife without any damage.

Qiao Que, who was almost scared out of her wits: ...

Zhao Kexin pulled him back and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Liar! He even said it was a famous German Damascus steel knife! Cutting meat is like cutting tofu! I must give a bad review!"

Qiao Que burst into tears: "What time is it, Kexin! She's here again!"

With a wave of Jiang Luchi's hand, several dark red starlights went straight to the woman in black, and hit her with a slap. The woman blocked it with her hand, and her expression changed suddenly.

She stopped where she was, and confronted the three of them expressionlessly.

Qiao Que swallowed, weighed the pros and cons, gritted his teeth, and pulled Zhao Kexin to hide behind Jiang Luchi.

He secretly glanced at the unlocked door of the attic out of the corner of his eye, then looked at the woman in black in front of him, and tremblingly said: "Yes, or else... I will lead her away, you two... you two go in Looking for something."

Zhao Kexin looked at his trembling calf: ...

It's better to say goodbye, I'm afraid you'll be cold before you even enter the door.

Jiang Luchi said in a deep voice, "I'll go and lure her away, you can figure it out."

Without waiting for Qiao Que and the others to react, they suddenly rushed forward, muttering words, and a dark red light appeared in the palm of their hands again.

An unexpected thing happened, the woman's eyes slanted to the right, and the whole person flew to the other side, avoiding the fatal blow, bypassing Jiang Luchi, and directly attacking Zhao Kexin who was behind...

At the critical moment, Qiao Que's reaction ability improved rapidly, he pushed Zhao Kexin hard, and fell towards the window by himself.

Zhao Kexin used Qiao Que's strength to roll over on the spot, squatted down neatly, looked up and saw that the woman missed a single hit, gave up on Qiao Que who was at hand, and grabbed her again with a ferocious expression.

Zhao Kexin stumbled and ran back, shouting as he ran, "Fuck! What do you mean! Haters?!"

She dodged left and right, pulled out an identical watermelon knife from nowhere, and swished it loudly: "I'll lure her away! You two go quickly! Hurry up!"

Then he ran downstairs cursing, and in a blink of an eye, both hands suddenly held a watermelon knife, chopping on the stairs.

While wreaking havoc, he howled loudly: "It's you!... Isn't the photo high P? Can't do without a beauty camera? Come on, if you have the ability, hit me! I love crazy front-end self-confidence!  … ...Fuck, the attack power is so high!!"

Qiao Que: ...

Why bother to make things difficult for a good woman?

And where is the watermelon knife you wholesaled hidden? It's really interesting!

Jiang Luchi walked over swiftly, and said coldly, "What are you still doing?"

Qiao Que let out an "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and crawled to the door of the attic, and twisted the doorknob hard.

The door opened and it was dark in the attic.

At first glance, the inside is not very big, and you can see to the end at a glance.The innermost part facing the door is a window, through which a very weak light penetrates.

Qiao Que lit the spiritual fire, only to find that the attic was full of all kinds of bookshelves, cabinets, all kinds of sundries, and countless books.

He was dumbfounded: "How do I find this?!"

Zhao Kexin couldn't hold on to that woman in black alone, they didn't have time.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately started rummaging through boxes and boxes.

However, every drawer that was opened was full of dusty books and notebooks.Finding the quest item diary from so many things is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Qiao Que's cold sweat dripped down, he carried all the things in the cabinet in front of him to the table, and began to rummage through them one by one.

The light flickered dimly, and the densely packed small characters on it also began to flicker in front of my eyes.

After Zhao Kexin led the woman in black downstairs, he couldn't hear any sound. Qiao Que became more and more anxious and anxious, even shaking his hands.

"How to do how to do……"

A hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Qiao Que was stunned.

Jiang Luchi's palm lightly stroked his forehead, covering his eyes.

Qiao Que instinctively closed his eyes.

He only felt that the sockets of his eyes were warm, and when he opened them again, all the things around him suddenly exuded various brilliant lights.

"This is……?"

Jiang Luchi withdrew his hand and said succinctly: "I temporarily concentrated your spiritual power in your eyes, magnifying your ability. It won't last long, so look for it quickly."

Qiao Que shivered: "Understood!"

He stood up abruptly and looked around the entire attic.

The ability of infinite magnification made him see things unclear, and everything seemed to be separated by a layer of water waves.

It didn't take long for my eyes to become sore.

where... where...

Qiao Que took a deep breath, feeling as if he was forced to open his eyes in a pool full of shampoo foam, the pain was so painful that he couldn't stop crying, he bit his lips and searched inch by inch.

Suddenly, in an inconspicuous cabinet near the window, Qiao Que caught that gray thin line that was very inconspicuous in the many colored lights.

He rushed up and opened the drawer, and took out the palm-sized gray leather-colored notebook.

At the same time, Zhao Kexin shouted from downstairs: "Qiao Que——she's coming up!"

What? !Qiao Que seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water.

The woman's angry growls could already be heard from the corridor outside, so close at hand.

That's too late!

A pair of hands grabbed his head violently, he was still in a daze, only feeling that the world was upside down, there was a loud bang accompanied by the sound of broken glass, and then he fell on the soft grass.

Jiang Luchi led him out of the broken window, fell from the third floor, and rolled a few times on the grass, but for some reason he didn't feel any pain.

Qiao Que immediately looked up, and soon saw the face of the woman in black looking down.

She let out a roar full of anger, and disappeared through the window without delay.

In the darkness, with the backlight again, only her bloody red lips could be seen.

Just like a ferocious beast.

"Let's go!" Jiang Luchi dragged him up without any delay or hesitation.

Zhao Kexin stuck his head out from their room on the second floor: "Go back to the room! Quick!"

Then, he gritted his teeth again, picked up the watermelon knife and disappeared through the window again.

Qiao Que was unequivocal at the critical moment, gritted his teeth, used the sprint technique, and followed Jiang Luchi closely, across the hall, and ran to the second floor.

The woman in black was extremely fast. When Qiao Que and the others reached the middle of the second floor, they saw Zhao Kexin wrestling with her.

Zhao Kexin savagely grabbed the opponent's hair, and a pair of long legs that could kick open the combination lock unreasonably pressed on the opponent's shoulders.

Her body has been painted in several places, and her hair is messed up like a chicken coop.

For some reason, the woman in black kept twisting her body to try to break free, but she kept staring at Qiao Que with ferocious eyes, and didn't do anything to Zhao Kexin who was suppressing her.

Zhao Kexin spat in a "bah" voice: "Come in! You can get out if you enter the corridor on the right! Hey... I'll go to your grandma's P picture monster, and dare to grab my hair! You shrew! I will fight with you! "

Qiao Que and Jiang Luchi immediately ran to the right, and as soon as they stepped into the corridor, they saw the woman in black trembling all over her body, as if her strength suddenly increased, her eyes of hatred turned to Zhao Kexin, and she was overturned at once On the ground, his hands became claws, and he was about to grab her head.

Zhao Kexin had been prepared for a long time, kicked her hand away with all her strength, and slid into the corridor on the right with her strength.

For a moment, the woman in black suddenly seemed to be restrained by something, and was unable to move.

He only stared fiercely at the three people in front of him with a pair of eyes that were as angry as a storm.

About ten seconds later, she straightened up coldly and straightened her hair which was messed up by Zhao Kexin.

Then turned around and left here, and went downstairs.

The look before he left was full of resentment and resentment.

Qiao Que was stupefied with fright: "This Boss actually has a strict hatred system, and it still has a scope?"

Jiang Luchi: "There should be some restrictions in this world, otherwise, with her combat power, she shouldn't be a boss that you can contact at the compulsory stage."

Zhao Kexin sat on the ground with her legs spread apart and gasped, "Huh... I really tried my best."

438, who had been holding his breath and not daring to breathe, finally dared to let go of the popcorn in his mouth: "My God, it's so exciting."

The time limit for Qiao Que's sprinting technique has expired, and he turned into a boiled noodle again. Limp on the wall, he struggled to move towards the room: "Sister Kexin, are you injured?"

Zhao Kexin looked much better than him, and checked himself up and down: "It's okay. It's just two small cuts on her arm. That woman can really fight, and her speed is also fast. She met me in the two worlds before me." It's not at the same level at all. I dragged her up and down twice, and accidentally took a step into the corridor, but she suddenly stopped chasing her and went straight to the third floor. As long as you are all right... hiss……"

She sat back on the bed and saw clearly in the mirror under the dim light. There was a very obvious blue mark at the junction of her chin and neck.

Zhao Kexin immediately lost his composure, and was so angry that he said, "Ah! I just had skin rejuvenation!... She is finished! I must kill her! Qiao Que!!"

Qiao Que immediately stood up straight: "Ah?"

Zhao Ke's eyes were full of hatred: "Did you get the thing?!"

Qiao Que shrank his neck: "I got it."

... Fortunately, I got it, if I didn't get it, I would definitely be beaten up!

Especially the kind that the six relatives don't recognize!

Jiang Luchi was holding the diary and studying it over and over again. Qiao Que secretly sat beside him, thought for a while, and moved closer to him.

Jiang Luchi glanced at him, but didn't say anything, just put the diary in his hand: "It can't be opened."

"What?" Qiao Que was stunned, looking down at the diary in his hand.

This is a thick and soft cover of cowhide cloth, the paper inside is a little yellowed, and it doesn't look new.

However, it has a small lock on its side.

It was peculiar in shape, irregular, a little like a little golden stone with a circle of deadbolts on it.

Qiao Que tried it out, but it didn't budge.

The most puzzling thing is that this lock has no keyhole.

"No keyhole?" Zhao Kexin also took it, held it up to the light, looked at it over and over again, and frowned to offer a new idea: "Could it be a fingerprint lock? So should we chop off that woman's hand?" ?”

Qiao Que: ...

What is the causal relationship between your two sentences!

Are you going to chop off someone else's hand for a fingerprint lock? !

Jiang Luchi said slowly: "This is a lock formed by obsession. If obsession cannot be solved, the lock cylinder cannot be opened."

Qiao Que wondered: "Obsession can also form a lock? Just now, I saw the qi in this diary, which belongs to the woman in black. Is this her obsession?"

Jiang Luchi didn't know what to think of, and frowned: "Obsession is the most difficult thing in the world to dissolve."