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When single knees, I would like to make a rope on the legs, and I don't know why I'mwork, why did he be confused by this person, why it will stand unclearly promise his request.

All this is not logical.

Perhaps it is because of the record of the program, he has made a request to himself, and then refused to be very good. Zhou Wei gave himself to the stairs.

"Thank you." Xia Xi Qing's tail sounded very pleasant, although both hands were still in. He stood up from the chair and his foot was active on the floor, and his head was observed in his head. Zhou Zi was picked up the white cloth that the room in the room was turned down and placed in a corner.

This room is not too big, but looks at the furnishings, it is a good study. They have a password lock on the door that is most concerned. You can open the door through the correct four-digit password through the touch screen.

In the room, the light brown belt dark linen wallpaper is full of four walls, there are several pictures, and the oval mirror of a wooden frame, the right side of the mirror is a mahogany cabinet with the wall, put a gramon above. There is a black rubber record on it.

These are not the focus of Xia Xiqing, and he carefully looking for the camera distribution of this room. After all, it is a real show, all puzzles are arranged, then there must be close-up of the camera to complete the decryption process.

Probably the number of cameras, Xia Xiqing is also clear in the heart. Occupational disease made him couldn't help but look at several paintings hanging on the wall, Zhou Zhizheng also came over, but he wanted to check the pain behind it.

"How do you think this picture?"

I heard the voice of Xia Xiqing, and Zhou Ziyi took the picture frame. Art has always been his expertise, although from small acting, painting art and performance art's performance is still a very large gap.

"I don't know much about it." Zhou Ziyi said.

Xia Xialu smiled, "This is Goya painting," The clothes of the horse ", this painting actually has a very interesting story."

Zhou Zhao will draw back and read him. He is actually not interesting to the story in Xia Xiqing, but I think it is in the recording. It doesn't seem to be very good. I have to go to the side: " what story."

"The 18th century Spain, because historical reasons were banned, any nude image was not allowed in the art of the entire country, and the only" Venus in the mirror "is still under the shelter of the king. It was punished. "Xia Xi Qing stretched out the hand that was still smashed, and Zhou Zixi looked at the woman who was lying on the ink green velvet soft, and she was wearing one Piece of white yarn, rose wide belt in the waist out of soft waist.

"She wears it ..."

Xia Xi Qing's hand touched, and his eyes glanced to Zhou self-lost, and the beautiful eyes were slightly up. "She was not worn. Legend of this woman is a prostitute of Spain, Goya is dedicated to her body image Said, Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, "Who knows that he is completely fascinated by the beautiful people, drawing the naked portrait, after the loss, it is very angry, in order to calm the anger, Goya also draws a one-size" squatting horse Ha ", these two paintings were finally taken away."

Zhou Ziyou wrinkled, looked at the woman in the painting, did not say a word.

Xia Jiqing put down the handcuffed hands and looked at the week.

"Do you imagine another?"

After listening to this, Zhou Zizhe frowned to see him, and the little tiger that was erected like a smashing. "I don't."

Xia Xi cleared and nodded, and the temperature was softly replied, "I joked."

Not jokes at all.

Looking at his fault smile, Zhou Zhao is more unhappy.

This guy is really shameless.

Zhou Zihong left without nostalgia, and left straight to the long table, check the clues on the table. Xia Xialu is still standing in place, he looked at the paintings on the wall.

Why do you put this?

After about a few minutes, Xia Xi was clear, and I found that Zhou Swims stationed at the long desk side of his back, focusing on the desktop, he also walked over, there was a thick book on the table, there is also a Torn note.

"Tear is so broken, the prop group is really too careful." Xia Xiqing looked at the snowflakes and touched it with a gentle tone.

Zhou Zhezhen has turned over the book, and there is a bookmark in it, and write a line above.

[I touched what, what is broken. - Kafka]

Xia Xi is coming over, "Kafka poetry."

I feel that Xia Xi is close to myself, and Zhou Zhao is a little uncomfortable, putting the book while picking up a small piece of fragment, looking at the face, thinking about thinking, then nothing to say, starting a place Xia Xiqing doesn't like to do this kind of hard work. He walked to the gramophone, his fingers smashed through the music of the gram, and gently put the singing needle on the record.

The unique empty feelings of the black rubber record quickly penetrated into this dull closed space, and Xia Ji is on the side of the cabinet and looks at the same dull young man.

"Have you heard this song?"

Zhou Wei did not look up, focusing on the desktop, "I am not very good to music."

He is not interested in art, and there is no good feeling about the cranes of art.

Xia Xi smiled and laughed, and it was clear that his hands were smiled, but it was like a professional music appreciation home before calming the red wood cabinet, and he slowly opened, "This is the Piano Group" Mirror "of Ravel. The first is to create a moth in the darkness of the fire. "He looked at it, and he looked at the slow record, loudly," although the bag-owned halftone is very like It is a push butterfly wings, but I listened to the mirror that was broken. "

The voice just fell, he regretted that he didn't seem to say so much in the show, and the Zhou Ziyu, who had been in the past, and suddenly looked up, and he looked at the summer.

Perhaps it feels that the metaphor of him is also very pleasing. The Zhou Zhou, who is originally heartless, and tries to appreciate this song. Until the broken homer was accurately recovering, he slammed his body.

"Puzzle? Hello."

Summary is somewhat surprised, and there are some broken letters, and the fragment is more broken, so that he is not patient, he hurts. Said that he walked to the desk, Zhou Zi Zizheng's transparency tape on the table put these debris into a complete piece of paper.

He looked at it, and the letter on the signed is displayed, and it is also restored, but it is a disorderly letter.

Pgoeudeaenhnrd

Obviously the password. Xia Xiqing frowned, he is now curious now, how is Zhou Zi ..

"Action is so fast, how do you fight?"

Zhou Zai turned the sheet of paper, and wrote a complete word, very beautiful handwriting.

Tonight, the Sophia restaurant is seen. ]

"The information on the back is much better than the positive information."

Xia Xi nodded. Even if you see that there is a complete sentence behind, the light is a time in which it takes a period of time.

Wait, forward.

Xia Xi Qing reached out and touched the note. Sure enough, this paper is specially handled, it seems that there is no difference, but the feel is different, the front is a very sluggish touch, and there is a lot of rough.

"You are really careful." Xia Xiqing used his hand to put the paper back to the table, and the side face smiled from Zhou, "It is a self-honing."

It is clear that Zhou Zhizi can't believe that he is slightly hard to return, "This special paper is very common in the secret room. If you are not scattered by music, you will also find it."

"There is no way, art is life." Xia Xi Qing's hand has a little sour, he moved his shoulders, looked at the paper, did not know what happened, the original emotional music in the gramcat suddenly became uncomfortable, appeared Strange carton is unpleasant.

"Your 'Art' looks a bit old." Zhou Ziyi rarely used a ridicule, and the cartoon music made him brain could not concentrate, so prepared to go through the music.

At this time, Xia Xiqing stood in the same place, and his eyes didn't know where to look, it seems to be in a daze.

"Wait a minute." Just in the moment of Zhou Zhao's hand put on the singing arm, Xia Xiqing called, "Be turned off."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zone looked at him in his dissatisfaction, and found that Xia Xi was looking for a pen on the table, remembers something on the previous paper.

What did he find? Zhou Ziyou hit his hand and began to listen to this strange discontinuous song seriously.

The carton in the music listened to almost no rules, and sometimes a short Carton, and sometimes the continuation time is longer. However, when you listen, you will find that at the end of the two bars, the Carton will stop a few seconds, and then appear again, and even the Carton time is the same.

Like a cycle ...

Zhou Zixi quickly reacted, the beginning of each cycle is to repeat the password again.

Long Time Carton - Short Time Starter - Short Time Starter - Short Time Carton - Music

Short time Carton - Long Time Carton - Short Time Carton - Music

Short card - music

Long - short - music

Long - short - long - music

......

The length is handed over, which is Moss code.

He listened to a few subtots before he grabbed, and the Xia Xiqing, who has just leaned over before the desk, has taken straight to the body, and the draft that is calculated again, and finally walked to Zhou Zixi.

"Solution?" He was surprised, after all, according to him, Xia Xi Qing's maintenance is art, how can I solve the Mes code so quickly.

Xia Xi nodded, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and before he saw the mirror seen before, carefully gained a while, and then said to Zhou Zi: "You first stop."

Zhou Ziyi couldn't solve it, but still standing, he saw that Xia Xi cleared the singing arm, and the musical sound came to an abrupt. He just wants to ask Xia Xialu to decode what information, but he is late, the summer is withdrawn, and the hands of the hand will hold the box in the chest, use extremely skilled postures and moves, raise legs Record the side kick.

The elliptical mirror broke, and he passed the legs back, reflecting the fragments of the light, dropped on the wooden cabinet and the floor, and made a broken fringe. The original appearance of the carved frame is finally displayed.

A silver key is pasted among the gray chassis of the frame.

"Trouble you help me unlock this." Xia Xi cleared his head and glanced at him, stretching with him twice.

Honestly, Xia Xi Qing smartly exceeded the imagination of Zhou Shuo.

Under this second, he even considers whether he would relax when he relaxed, the key should be self-satisfied, and it is a weight to be the weight of the summer. After all, this is a sly and very beautiful. It may be Killer.

But he finally gave up this intended. Zhou Zhao looked at the one-handed wrist wrist, and felt that his idea is really unhappy.

After that, if he is embarrassed, it can only be referred to in unlucky. Zhou Zhuang took the key to the key, the prop group was really hard, the key was sticky firmly, and he still took a lot of effort to succeed.

Xia Xi Qingli stretched his hands to Zhou Zi, seeing him down to unlock his hand, this scene made his aesthetic enjoy great enjoyment.

Zhou Ziyi Ying's nose and angle of perspective, in this low angle, it seems more exquisite, a wonderful line of sculpture, eyebrow bone and mountain roots, like the silence of the madky Mountain range. He lowered his head, and the eyebrows of the eyes, so that Xia Xiqing couldn't help but comply with Rodin's sculpture "Kiss" in Paul.

If you are not being recorded a true show, Xia Xi will definitely go to his ear to say the last sentence.

Your face is really suitable for kissing. ]