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Chapter 129 Fragile Friendship

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. At this moment, Song Xueer and Zhou Yanran rarely felt some sympathy for each other.

After about 3 minutes passed like this, Song Xueer still couldn't hold it in anymore and walked up to her and asked: "Then what are we going to do now? Are the three of us just waiting in this room? Kerun is locked up and there is no Find a way to save people.”

Gu Xiangwan opened his eyes, with an unknown smile on his lips, looking down at the garden lawn.

"Who said we can only wait?"

Zhou Yanran took a few steps forward and asked anxiously: "What do you mean? Didn't you say you can't get out?"

Gu Xiangwan turned around and looked at the two of them intently: "I only said that there was no way to pick the lock, but I didn't say that there was no way to get out."

[Why do I feel like Gu Xiangwan is playing tricks on the two of them. 】

[She doesn’t really plan to jump out of the window, does she? This is the second floor. Although she can’t fall to her death, it’s still very dangerous, right? The program team doesn’t care about it? 】

[Master Gu really can do anything. I wouldn’t be surprised if she can directly conjure a pair of wings now. 】

"Look there -"

Gu Xiangwan pointed toward the room outside the window. Several people walked to the window in unison, and even the photographer curiously fixed the lens on the back garden outside.

After looking at it for a long time, Song Xueer and Zhou Yanran didn't see anything, so they asked her strangely: "What do you want us to see? There is nothing outside, it's just an ordinary garden."

"Look at the lawn, look carefully."

After Gu Xiangwan's prompting, Zhou Yanran squinted her eyes and was surprised to find something unusual in the light and shadow illuminated by the sun.

"There it is! There are numbers on the lawn!"

"Where is it? Where is it? Why didn't I see anything? You two are making me anxious!"

Song Xueer seemed to be the only fool in the whole room. How could she sit still? She pressed her whole body against the window, as if she wanted to jump down and take a closer look.

"Look carefully, the sunlight over there casts shadows on the lawn, and they seem to be vaguely four numbers."

"Someone cut the lawn short on purpose. The number on it should be a password, [-]."

"Two thousand and one six? But our room doesn't have a combination lock. What's the use of this number?"

Song Xueer finally understood, but she still couldn't figure out what the mystery was about this lawn.

Gu Xiangwan glanced at Zhou Yanran next to him.She was not a fool, and she quickly understood what Gu Xiangwan meant.

"You mean there is something in this room that requires a combination lock to open?"

Gu Xiangwan nodded.

"If the program team doesn't want to open the skylight, they will definitely leave clues for us and look around."

Following Gu Xiangwan's instructions, the two headless flies finally found their way and began to rummage around the room.

They searched around, and not long after, Gu Xiangwan found a small box on the back of the mirror behind the desk.

The box was only about the size of a palm, and there was a most common password lock hanging on it, which was a four-digit password.

Gu Xiangwan entered [-], and the lock opened.

Lying inside the box was a key.

"It's so simple. Does that mean we can go out?"

Song Xueer grabbed the key and rushed to the door impatiently.But she put the key in and tried hard left and right, but she still couldn't open it. "What's going on? Isn't it the key to the door?"

Gu Xiangwan was also surprised. At this time, Zhou Yanran stretched out her hand and said, "Let me try."

As a result, the three people tried it in turn and could only come to the conclusion that the key was not the key to the room door lock.

Song Xueer was obviously a little impatient. She slumped down on the bed and said angrily: "After all the hard work, it turns out it's not the door key. Let me just say, how could we find the clue so easily?"

"Don't worry, this thing will definitely be useful. If we keep looking, we will definitely find the key to get out."

While the two of them were talking, Gu Xiangwan was already holding the key and coming to the dressing table.

Except for the door, only the drawer of the dresser was locked in the entire room.

She inserted the key and turned it gently. Sure enough, the lock of the drawer was unlocked. Gu Xiangwan opened the drawer, revealing the things placed inside.

The other two people heard the movement and quickly came over.

"What's in here?"

The contents of the drawer were very simple, only an old black diary and the same small box with a combination lock on it.

Zhou Yanran picked up the small box and shook it, and there was a sound of things colliding inside.

"There should also be a key in it. If nothing else, it's the door key."

"Let's take a look at the diary first and see what's written in it!"

Now that the gossip was going on, it seemed that whether he could go out or not was no longer important. Song Xueer urged Gu Xiangwan to open the diary.

What came into view were a few lines of short and graceful handwriting, which should have been written by a girl.

"March 28, [-], this is the tenth day since I came here. This is the law of nature. I am in pain. Yesterday, I finally made up my mind to end my life, but I was saved by that person again. He Like a demon, why doesn’t he die?”

"This person is really strange. She wanted to commit suicide but was saved by others, and then cursed her to die. What kind of worries do you have?" Song Xueer frowned.

Gu Xiangwan felt vaguely that something was not right. What had this girl experienced?Why would you want to end your life in just ten days?

They continued to flip back and found that the girl did not keep records every day. Sometimes the diary would stop abruptly in the middle of writing, as if there was something important that needed to be done immediately.

"These diaries are intermittent. Sometimes the interval is as long as two months. What does this girl do?"

Song Xueer shook her head, obviously losing interest in this diary.

"I think she must be mentally disturbed. She talks crazy things and sometimes writes poems. I can't understand them at all."

Zhou Yanran still held the wooden box in her hand: "What should we do? This wooden box also has a four-digit combination lock. There might be a key to the door inside."

"Isn't this simple? Have you forgotten what Gu Xiangwan did before?"

Song Xueer said with a bright light in her eyes.

She grabbed the wooden box directly from Zhou Yanran's hand, then let go of her hand, and the wooden box fell to the ground.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as Zhou Yanran finished speaking, Song Xueer had already raised her right foot high, ready to step down on it.

(End of this chapter)