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This kind of voice should be known to anyone who has some experience in life. It shows that it is hollow indeed. The existence of hollowness in this place means that there is indeed a dark lattice here.

Qiao Yimo didn't expect that she would unintentionally insert Liu Chengyin. Now Qiao Yimo has come to the spirit and starts to tumble without saying a word. How to get this place open? If she guesses correctly, there must be something very important in it

There is nothing smooth on this page. At first, Qiao Yimo put his fingernails into it, trying to open the place. However, after several attempts, it was of no use. Obviously, this method was not feasible.

Secretly bit his lips, Joe foam only feel incomparably frustrated, for a time seems to be in trouble, unable to get any progress.

It shouldn't be. There's something wrong with this place. It's empty. Why can't it be opened?

In Qiao Yimo's mind, there were countless questions, but no one could give her a perfect explanation. In the end, she had to rely on herself.

After pondering for a while, Qiao Yimo stood up and continued to search. Maybe there will be any mechanism in this, which is not sure, mechanism? At the thought of this, Joe couldn't help laughing.

It's like a secret room escape

There is no time to continue thinking about all these things. She must find the things as soon as possible before Lu Qingshen comes back from work in the evening. Otherwise, if Lu Qingshen knows that she comes in, she may lose her temper again.

After standing up, Qiao Yimo searched all the drawers again. Then he searched Lu Qingshen's desktop carefully to see if there was anything strange.

However, there is still no

No No

While thinking, Qiao Yimo slowly sat down along the chair. There will be a dark grid under the desk, and this dark grid must be able to open. In this case, will it show that there is not only a dark grid on this desk, but also something else?

He gave himself such a conjecture. The next moment, Qiao Yimo put his hand into a small fist and put it on the table. He kept beating around. Sure enough, Qiao Yimo found him

Just as Qiao Yimo moved his hand to the position in front of him, all of a sudden, a hollow voice came out from the black cushion below him. Compared with the thick surrounding, the sound could tell the problem.

Then, Qiao Yimo opened the black cushion in front of him. Sure enough, under the cushion, there was a painting skateboard inlaid in the table top. After Qiao Yimo started to scratch the small skateboard, he saw a code lock.

Why install a password lock here for nothing?

Combined with the scene that he had just discovered, Qiao Yimo's mouth rose a slight arc unconsciously, and he could not help praising his cleverness in his heart.

If she guessed correctly, this code lock should be the key to open the small drawer.

Looking at the six digits above the password lock, Joe turned to foam and fell into a headache.

Lu Qingshen is also really, what rare treasures are hidden in his home. It takes so much trouble to make so many strange things. Qiao Yimo only feels that his brain is not enough!

Six digits, what would it be? Lu Qingshen's birthday?