C470 (1/2)

They returned to the place where they stood as soon as they entered the room.

The boy just sat on the only chair and watched them climb up and down with a smile. He didn't want to explain and help at all.

After Jingjing and Bingying are silent for a moment, they look at each other. In the silence, Bingying suddenly has an idea. She turns her eyes and says with a smile, ”young master, please get up.”

”Get up?” Young one Leng: ”is it not to be able to find the mechanism, become angry, or, do not want to find?”

There was a slight contempt in his smile.

Bing Ying's face sank and she said, ”I won't embarrass you. There is nothing special in this room except the table and chair. Then, the only possibility is that the mechanism in this room is in the table and chair. According to ordinary people's thinking, it is inevitable that those who want to hide the important mechanism will not set it in the room at a glance It's the only thing in the house, but Sometimes it's another kind of gain to do the opposite. ”

Bingying's smile became more and more profound: ”young master, stand up, we don't want to find it, and we don't get angry. Don't worry, we won't hurt you.”

After all, the young man was a man. He was emphasized by a woman again and again that he would not hurt himself. He was not angry.

Just smile, eyes flash meaning of appreciation, stood up, looked at Jingjing and Bingying, said with a smile: ”two, please feel free.”

Bing Ying wait for him to stand aside of time, just slowly stood up.

Bingying and Jingjing look at each other and nod. Bingying looks at the chair and Jingjing looks at the table.

The inside and outside of the tables and stools, up and down all looked once, but it was strange that there was still no flaw.

Bing Ying gets up strangely, groping for her chin, thinking and looking at the table and chair.

A moment later, I suddenly realized that when I extended my hand, I wanted to lift the chair, but it didn't move.

Jingjing doesn't understand, but Bingying has a clear smile on her face.

In the 21st century, Jingjing has fewer opportunities to carry out tasks, but for Bingying, there are just as many opportunities as cattle.

She said to Jingjing, ”get out of the way and wait for me.”

Although Jingjing didn't know what she was going to do, she went to one side with her cooperation.

Bing Ying takes a deep breath, holds the smooth assistant on the back of the chair in her hand, and pushes it gently. Strange things happen

I saw that deep in the wall, slowly opened a hole.

The opening is getting bigger and bigger. Although the speed is very slow, gradually, the first thing is out of the opening

Sure enough, there are organs. Sure enough, there are organs

Inside the entrance, there is a huge wall with a picture on it.

There is nothing else.

Jingjing and Bingying look at each other strangely. They are puzzled, but they slowly start to look at the painting

On the painting, there is nothing unusual, nor is it a famous painting, nor is it written by any modern master. The signature is just a little-known Comic Book Student

Jingjing and Bingying are even more strange. They already have organs. Are there organs in the organs? In the case of two people are very puzzled, in the side of the young, is a kind reminder, said: ”you first look at the painting, experience the Artistic Conception!”

In the silence, Bingying and Jingjing are both looking at the painting and are in a trance.

There is a young scholar in the picture. Although his appearance and dress are a little out of date, they are very similar to the boy who brought them in.

In addition to wearing a bit like, the look and action are almost the same

The scholar in the painting is looking up and talking to a tall figure standing on a high place.

In the scholar's hand, holding a yellow wooden decoration, I don't know what it is.

Although the surrounding scenes are vivid, they are not so beautiful.

But when they looked at it, they gradually fell in love

A moment later, Bingying first reacted, stroked her dizzy forehead, quickly patted Jingjing and said, ”don't look, this painting is weird!”

Jingjing has already gone away. When she is photographed like this, she reacts. She takes a deep breath and looks at Bingying: ”elder martial sister, let's hurry. When I look at this painting, I think of master.”

Bingying also looks ugly. She doesn't answer Jingjing's words immediately. She just looks at the boy coldly. Her voice is hard and cold: ”who are you? What's the point of showing us this painting? ”

The expression on the young man's face is no longer the enigmatic smile, but replaced by comfort.