Cheng Shi smiled and ignored her.
Fang Shiqing led everyone all the way to the lounge with a locked door. A Ming just pointed at the keyhole on the door and the door opened.
"What is this?" Xu Lu asked in surprise.
"Professional talent, finger key." Ming replied shyly.
Cheng Shi silently raised A Ming's rating in his heart, because this talent is A-level, and it is an A-level that is not easy to get.
Moreover, this talent is indeed for the assassin profession, which means that he did not lie about his profession.
The score was concealed.
In this case, does he believe in "order" or "war"?
Fang Shiqing stepped into the dark room, reached out and tore a page of paper from the book, shook it in the air, and the paper immediately shrank into a lantern, illuminating the entire room.
A melodious song came out from the paper lanterns: "Gods, bring light, and people, sing for it."
The trick of the learned poet finally appeared before everyone's eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, it sounds pretty nice."
The voice was obviously Fang Shiqing's own voice. Cheng Shi didn't expect that this English teacher could sing ballads with such flavor.
But the sound of the door opening and singing still woke up the resting waiter. He opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the group of people standing in front of him. He said with some fear:
"You guys...if you need help, you can go find Zado. I'm off work."
Fang Shiqing smiled at the waiter and said:
"We're here to find you."
"Looking for me?" The waiter was a little scared. He grabbed his quilt tightly and said in a trembling voice, "I don't seem to know you..."
"Don't be afraid, we are not here to cause you any trouble."
As she said this, she turned around and looked at Cheng Shi and gave him a wink.
Cheng Shi understood her thoughts and cast a sedative spell on the waiter, and also used a hypnotic spell.
After all, he is a priest and has all the basic skills.
Fang Shiqing smiled in praise, then turned around and said:
"Calm down and think carefully. Everything you see is just your memory. This is already the past. You shouldn't dwell on memories now, right?"
The waiter's eyes became more and more confused, and then he nodded and said:
"Yes, yes, I remember it, this is my memory."
"call--"
“Crash…”
As he finished his words, the waiter's entire body suddenly shattered like a mirror, dissipating into countless star points, and then slowly gathered into a passage door as deep and blue as a mirror.
The answer was correct, and the players found a way out of this layer of memory.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Shiqing raised her eyebrows, indicating that everyone could leave in an orderly manner.
"Huang Bo hasn't come up yet..." A Ming reminded carefully.
"Never mind him, let's go first."
Cheng Shi curled his lips and was the first to step in.
Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Fang Shiqing in front of him. They understood each other's eyes.
What Fang Shiqing said was: I know you are pretending to be stupid.
What Cheng Shi said was: Aba Aba Aba.
Seeing that Cheng Shi, who was not putting in any effort, had taken the lead, Xu Lu whispered to Fang Shiqing behind her back, twisting her hands:
"What kind of person is this? He is most active at this time."
Fang Shiqing smiled after hearing this, but she silently complained in her heart:
"What kind of man would like this kind of clamp? So stupid and pathetic."
Everyone followed, and A Ming fell behind. He looked downstairs anxiously, and after a long while he turned around and stepped in.
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