Why not?
“You all have a copy of the park rules. The gates can’t be opened after 11 o’clock.” Jin Wuwu’s tone was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.
"Then you can lower a ladder down from the second floor. If you don't have one, a rope will do," Lu Xingyun suggested.
"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to open, but I have to be responsible for the other customers in the store." Jin Wuwu lowered her head and ignored him.
Bo Zijin walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob with both hands, pulled it angrily, and said in a cold voice.
"Open the door."
The loud noise startled everyone, and Jin Wuwu's alluring shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
He looked up and saw that it was Bo Zijin's masterpiece, then he remained calm.
Jin Wuwu tilted her head back and took small steps to the door.
Everyone thought she was going to open the door, but Jin Wuwu opened her arms wide instead.
They pulled the curtains closed by the front door.
Apart from the dim yellow light, it was difficult to see anything else inside.
"Get out of there quickly."
This was the last thing Jin Wuwu said, a sentence tinged with sincerity, fear, and mockery.
Seeing that Jin Wuwu was unlikely to open the door, the three of them had no choice but to turn around and sit under a tree not far away.
"Have you noticed that Jin Wuwu is sometimes quite contradictory?"
Lu Xingyun crossed his arms and leaned casually against the tree trunk. His voice was clear and crisp, his tone noble and languid.
Yuan Qingli shared the same sentiment: "She seemed to want to help us, but she was also afraid of something."
"I want to go in."
Bo Zijin picked up a stone from the ground.
A domineering CEO can't have anything he can't get.
“I don’t like violence, but I support you this time.”
Lu Xingyun also picked up a stone, but after turning around, he was lost in thought.
Not far away, a metal gate had been closed at some point.
The iron bars in the fence are arranged closely together, each as thick as a wrist, making it clearly impossible to break through by force.
"That wretched spider!"
Lu Xingyun was indignant and threw a stone at the target. The crisp sound carried far into the darkness.
"Let's go find somewhere to hide first. It looks like fog is about to roll in." Yuan Qingli looked up and saw that the sky was as black as the belly of a gluttonous beast, with no end in sight.
"Come with me."
Yuan Qingli led the two around the corner and disappeared into a dark corner.
After confirming that there were no other people or unknown objects around, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.
"Did the clown give this to you?" Lu Xingyun came to the answer after a moment's thought.
"right."
Unfold the crumpled paper; the handwriting on it was rather messy, clearly written in a hurry.
"A crumbling, dilapidated wall," the three said in unison.
"What do you mean?" Lu Xingyun was completely baffled.
"A riddle." Bo Zijin rarely spoke more than usual. "How did you obtain it?"
Yuan Qingli briefly recounted what had happened, omitting the details of the interview.
"The messages conveyed by riddle-like notes are nothing more than two kinds of information: one is an important clue that cannot be met, and the other is an appointment time and place to meet."
Bo Zijin looked quite handsome with a serious expression. "Important clues are usually passed between people who are relatively familiar with each other, and the accompanying decryption form is similar to Morse code. This is your first meeting, so you should be the second person to pass through."
Yuan Qingli: "Then where and when is this?"
"These are two words that pinpoint a time and a place. What do you associate these two words with?"
"I think 'withering' is like a zoo, where animals lose their freedom and their spirit withers away."
Lu Xingyun exuded an aura of compassion and empathy: "As for the dangerous wall, it's just a wall that's about to collapse. So, are we going to the animal taming park to look for the wall?"
"I think it's the Rose Garden. Withering generally refers to plants. The view of Wei Qiang is consistent with that of Lu Xingyun."
"But you've only mentioned the location, what about the time?"
The two were dumbfounded.
“A crumbling, dilapidated wall…” Lu Xingyun began to mutter to himself.
Half a minute later, his tongue tied in knots, “The crumbling wall to zero.”
As if lightning had torn the sky apart, Bo Zijing's eyes flashed: "I understand, go to the crumbling wall at zero, go to the crumbling wall at dawn. And the crumbling wall in reverse is..."
"Rose!" the two exclaimed.
The rose garden until dawn!
"Walk."
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