“There is no anti-lock function.”
"How can we do that? Or did you guess wrong?"
"Think about it."
The three of them started thinking facing the door. After a few seconds, Shao Qi suddenly took a step sideways and his eyes fell on an oil painting hanging on the wall next to the door.
Completely different from the Girl in the Rain, this is just an ordinary painting of a fruit bowl with a few apples and bananas.
Shao Qi raised his hand, stretched out his hands, held the picture frame on both sides, and then lifted it up, and the painting was taken down.
Obviously, this painting was hung there.
On the wall, there are two old-fashioned iron nails, with spots of rust, very old, exuding a strong sense of age.
"Hey, what is this?" Long Jiujiu noticed something hooked on the iron nail with his sharp eyes. He raised his hand instinctively and immediately realized his current height the next second.
After coughing awkwardly, Long Jiujiu immediately changed his hand and pulled Lin Xiaoman's sleeve, signaling her with his eyes to take it.
Lin Xiaoman raised his hand and took off the red streak from the nail. He asked doubtfully, "What is this? Could it be a clue?"
It was red, had a plastic texture, and was only as long as a little finger. It was obviously hooked off due to rust.
Lin Xiaoman felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.
"It's a plastic rope, the kind of tear tape. It's in Jiang Shian's room." Shao Qi recognized it at a glance.
Lin Xiaoman suddenly remembered, "He used it to tie up the doll!"
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