Welcome to the lock demon tower

Qiao Que raised his head with a doggy expression on his face, staring quietly at the big iron pot still boiling red soup on the table, his nose and eyes wrinkled into balls.

There is only one thought in my mind, it's okay, I'm full.

He closed the diary and put it aside.

But after an hour or two, the book has become somewhat transparent.

Zhao Kexin asked casually: "What's the matter? Don't watch it?"

Qiao Que nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Kexin took the notebook and flipped through it casually: "What did you say?"

Qiao Que took another sip of the ice-cola: "It's just a tragic story...that's all."

It's just a sad story.

Jiang Luchi raised his eyes to see his expression, expressionless: "No matter how miserable she is, it's not the reason for her to do so many evil things."

The rising star of the law school nodded desperately: "Brother Chi is right."

It is simply worthy of being included in the textbooks of contemporary college students, so that all law students in future generations will remember and recite the full text!

438: ...

It was a bit scratchy: "What happened later? What happened later? Aren't you curious?"

Qiao Que shook his head, scooped ice cream out of a small paper cup and ate it, filling his mouth with the flavor of mint and vanilla, and warned it earnestly: "The specific criminal methods and criminal process are not something that ordinary citizens should be exposed to."

438: ...

... Are you the successor of the 21st century?

Qiao Que said righteously: "What's more, I'm not interested in a whole book full of one-sided remarks, the villain's blackening manual. If someone eats your child, you have to eat other people's child? What kind of logic is this, I don't read it."

... It's better to memorize a few English words.

Or study a few economic formulas.

438: ...convinced.

Zhao Kexin flipped through the props in the diary, and brushed past those with slumped faces in the front, but the expressions on the following pages became more and more serious: "This woman has been looking for 666, but she has never been able to find it. Here, I used a lot of Writing about this process in this space... I can see that I am getting tangled up. Qiao Que, you are a little magical soldier who can do things that the boss can't do? How did you think of that place? Is it an inspiration? Your spiritual practice What was the inspiration? A radar detector?"

Qiao Que laughed, and shook his head: "No. That kid's Qi is so weak, no matter how powerful he is, he can't see it through the wall."

He scratched his face: "emmm...Actually, when I was a child, maybe six or seven years old, I was naughty and ignorant, and I did the same things as that kid."

Zhao Kexin:! ! !

Qiao Que hurriedly said: "...was rescued by the adults soon. It's just that feeling... I still remember it now. So I just guessed like this, it was a mistake? Or maybe my personality was more similar to 666 when I was young, so I didn't know it. Then it’s easy to get through the spirit. It’s hard to say.”

Zhao Ke thought for a long time, and his hatred for the rich burned again: "So you lived in such a big villa when you were six or seven years old?"

Qiao Que: ...

Is your focus still good?

……

Two hours later, the three of them had already boarded the car back to City A.

Jiang Luchi was in the driver's seat, without squinting, driving the car smoothly and steadily.

There was a boy sitting in the co-pilot, who looked very young, wearing a black waist-cut uniform and boots, the same style as the big guy I saw last time.

It's just that he dyed his hair a gradient pink, with a whole row of retro skull-shaped earrings on his ears, a rivet necklace around his neck, and extraordinarily carefree clothes, completely different styles from Jiang Luchi.

Qiao Que: ...Although, this underground rock style looks inexplicably friendly.

438 expressed understanding: "Maybe you miss Master?"

Qiao Que: ...

Jiang Luchi noticed Qiao Que's eyes curiously looking at the co-driver from the rearview mirror, cleared his throat, and said, "He's called Quality."

The boy was called by his name suddenly, he instinctively sat up straight, and reluctantly turned his head and nodded to the people in the back seat.

... His eyes were three points rebellious, three points disdainful, and three points uninhibited.

There is also a point that reads "Labor and capital are the best in the world, the brackets do not include the male god next to it".

He turned his dead fish eyes to look at Qiao Que from top to bottom, and then muttered softly: "Oh, that's all, it's useless."

Qiao Que: ...

Too much.

I haven't said a word yet, did I provoke you?

The name is quality, why is it so unqualified? Are you worthy of your parents? !

The boy didn't know what he got, and suddenly became aggressive: "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Qiao Que: ...? ? ?

You, Toma, are also mind readers?

...No, that's why you scolded me first!

The boy continued to be irritable: "It's quality! It's not the quality you think!"

Qiao Que: ... I can't communicate with you non-mainstream, can I?

Jiang Luchi raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "His name, quality, means the quality of a famous sword in ancient times."

Qiao Que's brain hole didn't know where it went, and she was frightened for a moment. She pressed against the car door and looked at the boy: "You, you, you... aren't you human?!"

The boy's veins burst out, and he wanted to draw his knife on the spot: "You are not human!"

"Okay, don't make trouble." Jiang Luchi said coldly: "There are nine children in the Mo family, named after the ancient Nine Gods. Three Swords Feijing, Liucai, Huafeng; Three Swords Lingbao , content, quality...he ranks sixth."

Hearing the boss talk about his family, the boy's expression was obviously a little smug.

She peeked at Qiao Que with provocative little eyes: how about it, I come from a family of metaphysics!You don't want to be better than me!

A light bulb flashed in Qiao Que's mind: This is a middle school boy who is as rebellious as he is on the surface, but as simple as he is in his heart!

He praised wildly with winks: "The name of your family is so cultured! Mo Feijing, Mo Liucai, Mo Huafeng, nice, nice... Mo Lingbao, Mo Hanzhang... Tsk, sister Kexin , Listen, one by one, in the novel, they are all male protagonists! Mo Zhizhi also... um, Mo Zhizhi..."

Qiao Que: "...Pfft."

Zhao Kexin: "Hahaha."

Mo Quality: ...

... Draw your sword, old enemy!

It took about three hours to drive from city N back to city A.

Qiao Que fell asleep leaning against the car window at some point, and when he woke up again, the car was just entering the toll booth in City A.

At some point, the driver turned into Zhao Kexin, and Jiang Luchi sat beside him.

Mo Zihua in the front row also seemed to be asleep, leaning to one side, the music from the earphones was faintly leaking out, it sounded like some heavy metal rock music.

It was already dusk outside.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Kexin looked at the navigation: "Qiao Que, your home is relatively close, shall I see you off first?"

Qiao Que nodded and sat up. He suddenly thought of something, and only realized later: "Sister Kexin, you...you have completed the three missions?!"

Zhao Kexin laughed until her flowers trembled: "That's not true."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the weeping face of the little boy in the rear mirror of the car.

Zhao Kexin: ... What's the matter?

Qiao Que pursed his lips: "Then you won't enter the Demon Suo Tower with me from now on?"

... The camel left, but so did Sister Xin.

Life, is a person's life!

lonely!lonely!like!Snow!

438: ...Hey, I'm here, don't make me sound like I'm dead.

And I'm a noble AI.

Immortal.Indestructible.eternal life.

Zhao Kexin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that some things seemed to have not been mentioned to Qiao Que, and he repeatedly reviewed in his heart, saying: "How could it be! I have decided to continue to do task examinations."

Qiao Que was hit by a sudden surprise: "What? Really?!"

Zhao Kexin nodded: "Yeah...Actually, I'm not particularly satisfied with my current job. Jiang Chu said that I still have great potential. Hey, don't tell me, I really like the task of locking the demon tower. Be energetic. In life, nothing else is important, the pursuit of the meaning of existence is the most important thing, right? So... Sister, I plan to focus on practicing from now on, you have to support me. Ha! I'll go to his Report PPT, weekend 007, and the beer belly boss beeping every day."

Qiao Que was so happy: "That's great, Sister Kexin! When did you decide?"

Zhao Kexin looked at the sky: "It was half an hour ago."

Qiao Que: ...?

Zhao Kexin rubbed his nose: "Probably... when you fell asleep, Jiang Chu told me about the specific salary and benefits after becoming a full-time employee, and then... I... suddenly had a clear direction in life, and my eyes were bright and suddenly enlightened. "

Qiao Que: ...

The car quickly turned into Qiao Que's community. The guard was unwilling to let him go, but Qiao Que greeted him with a smile and immediately got the permission.

Holding the backpack in his hand, he jumped out of the car, waved his hand obediently to say goodbye to the three people in the car, and watched the car drive away.

I do not know why, suddenly gave birth to some loneliness.

Pouted, and stood still under the streetlight with his head drooping, unhappy.

438 couldn't help being sour: "What are you doing, Wangfushi?"

...It's really gay.

Qiao Que:? ?What?

438 wished he could slap himself: "...it's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense."

Qiao Que continued to be sullen: I forgot to ask Brother Chi if I could go find him.

438 immediately raised the tenth alert: "What are you looking for him for?!"

Qiao Que said "ah": "Have you forgotten, Brother Chi said that he would give me a small stove and teach me skills such as psychic sealing of the five senses!"

438: Heh, you better be!

otherwise……

...I have nothing to do.

The car was less than five meters away, and suddenly braked to a stop.

Qiao Que froze for a moment, then stepped forward to catch up.

The car window was lowered, revealing Jiang Luchi's stern face.

"If you are free tomorrow, I will pick you up."

Qiao Que took a breath, then shook his face and nodded heavily: "Yes! I'm free! I'm free!"

438: ...

I do not care.

I can't handle it, so I say goodbye.

The car drove away again, and Qiao Que was bursting with joy. He bounced back with his schoolbag in his hand, chatting with 438 in the elevator.

The expression on his face was unpredictable, he talked to himself from time to time, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

...looks like IQ is worrying.

Fortunately, the number of elevators in this high-end community is fast catching up with the population, so it is not easy to scare others.

He carried his things and unlocked it with his fingerprints. After entering the house, he covered his face and pedaled desperately, and rolled around shyly behind the door.

Brother Chi asked me out!

What I said before was not perfunctory!

This is an affirmation of my ability!

Ah, brave boy, go and create a miracle!

With a "snap", the overhead lights suddenly turned on.

Qiao Que was almost frightened away by this movement, the expression system on his face was disordered, his whole brain went blank, and even a line of quiet snot was left behind.

Under the light, a tall man was holding a plate and looking at him with an indescribable expression.

"Magpie, what are you doing?"

After several seconds, Qiao Que finally recovered his voice:

"Brother...Brother?!"

……