A ghost light flashed in Peony's eyes, he looked at the opposite wall seriously, and suddenly said, "Something is weird."
I nodded and walked over step by step. People looked at this scene in surprise, wondering what I was doing
"You all retreat far away, Sister Mudan, take care of everyone."
I walked closer to the wall, without looking back, I gave such an order.
"Okay." Peony responded.
Following this was the movement of the big guys collectively moving towards the distance. I heard Peony say a few words to Wang Tujin, and Wang Tujin once again blindfolded Wang Lita's eyes.
Tata was very unhappy, but when Cui Ya said something, Tata became obedient and blindfolded again.
I smiled slightly. Sure enough, what the murderer imitated is real, and Cui Ya is usually a'black-faced character'.
I made sure that the big guy was hiding far enough before I showed the Abimo sword, tentatively stretched into the crack in the wall, and then pryed it hard.
"Crack!" A wall brick was pried off.
I swiftly rushed out to the left for a few meters. Turning around, the Abimo sword was horizontally in front of me, my eyes fixed on the wall, my nerves tightened, and if an accident happened, I could react instantly.
On the other side, people raised their flashlights to illuminate me.
"It's black glass." Wang Tujin suddenly shouted.
"Yes, it's black glass." Guan Gui and the others echoed.
"Black glass? What the hell?"
I was full of doubts, holding the peach wood sword and approaching slowly, I reached the position where the wall tiles were missing, and when I looked in there, I was taken aback.
Looking at it from the front, after the wall tiles were pried away, it turned out to be black glass. It looked like the black glass was not transparent. The blackness made people palpitate!
"Is it really glass? Is it some kind of black metal, just polished as smooth as the glass surface?"
With this question, I reached in and pressed a few times.
The tactile feedback came back, it should be glass, not metal.
"But the opaque black glass is inlaid in the wall. Are you making wool?"
I blinked, a little confused.
Allowed to come over, I hooked Guan Gui over there.
"Call me?" Guan Gui pointed to his face.
"Yes, just call you, numb, come here quickly." I urged impatiently.
"Okay." Guan Gui ran over quickly and looked curiously at the black glass behind the hole in the wall. Obviously, although he
He has the permission to enter the secret room, but he doesn't even know that there is a strange design in it.
"Did anyone tell you about this stuff?" I asked, pointing to the black glass.
Guan Gui thought about it carefully, and shook his head.
I suddenly thought of a question, and I couldn't help but change.
"Brother Du, what's wrong with you? What did you think of?" Guan Gui asked nervously.
"It's nothing, just an unfounded conjecture." I responded perfunctorily.
I remember, as the game has said long ago, the memories of the hostages (testers) sent back have been tampered with.
For example, Wang Tujin is actually engaged in real estate, but what he remembers at the moment is the chain of hotels in his own home. That is to say, Guan Gui remembers that he is a relative of the Jiang family and the backbone of the Jiang group, which is not accurate. Maybe Guan Gui in reality is really just a waiter
No, how can he explain that his blood can open the secret room
That is to say, he is really related to Jiang Zihuai, but his memory should have been tampered with.
Then can I think so, Guan Gui replied that no one had told him that there was a black glass design in the secret room. Perhaps this is inaccurate? It may be true that Guan Gui knew about this, but he doesn't remember it now
"Guan Gui, besides the authority to open the secret room, what other authority do you have? By the way, ask more, what is the main industry of the Jiang Group? Do you still remember?"
I tentatively asked.
Guan Gui looked at me with the look of an idiot, and found that my eyes were condensed, and he hurriedly returned to normal eyes with fright. He honestly replied: "I only have the authority to open the door of the secret room with blood, and no other authority. As for the Jiang Group, it is It started in real estate. This restaurant is a special case. Many years ago, Jiang Zihuai, the elder of the Jiang family, had to build it all the time. In no way, he asked the Wang family to help contact the construction team, and it was built into a restaurant."
Having said this, he also pointed to Wang Tujin.
I turned my head and saw Wang Tujin nodding repeatedly.
I sighed in my heart: "Yes, the memory of Guangui has also been tampered with. The real situation is just the opposite. The Jiang Group is a hotel chain, and the Wang family is the real estate developer. Well, the memory tampering with the game is really thorough."
Turning my head, I looked at Guan Gui pityingly, and he saw his hair straight.
"Brother Du, why are you looking at me like this
"He was outspoken and asked.
"I just feel that a capable young man like you still needs three years of experience before he can take over the management of the hotel. It's a little bit talented."
I'm talking nonsense.
"Is that so?" Guan Gui was fainted by me, but he still felt happy.
People like to listen to good things. This is the unbreakable truth.
"Guangui, you do as I said, break your finger, squeeze some blood out, reach in, and smear it on the black glass."
After confirming that his memory had been tampered with so much, I was determined to do some experiments.
"What is this going to do?" Guan Gui was puzzled, but didn't dare to violate my order, so he broke his finger, and then reached in and pressed it on the glass.
I took a few steps back and waited quietly.
The partners on the other side held their breath subconsciously.
Ten seconds passed, and nothing unusual happened.
Guan Gui retracted his finger and spread his hand against me.
I looked around suspiciously for a long time, not giving up, turning my head to hook everyone.
All the partners came over.
"Look at the wall carefully, don't miss every corner, check without blind spots, do you understand what I mean?" I ordered.
Although I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, the trialists at this time are all relying on me and Peony, and they naturally follow their plans.
After all, the big guys spread out, some stuck to the wall, some lay on the ground, and some climbed onto the cabinet to survey the roof.
I clung to a wall and kept beating, then listening to the echo, checking little by little, Peony did the same.
"Master Du, I can see in the cracks in the wall here, there is that kind of black glass behind."
Wang Tujin shouted from a distance.
"Me too."
"the same."
Feedback came from all sides.
This is a secret room with black glass inlaid on the four walls and the upper and lower compartments. This can be confirmed!
We are full of curiosity in our hearts, and want to know, what is this design for
Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
"Hey, there is something here."
Pushing away the bed made by Simmons, Peony, who was prone to survey there, called out suddenly.
Huh!
Everyone gathered around, shining the flashlight there, and saw the peony buckle a stone slab with a length of about 1.5 meters, and lifted it up with great effort!
(End of this chapter)