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Originally, he was a sentence, but now he is getting more and more embarrassed, Zhou Ziyi has recognized unlucky, nothing can be said, can only lower his head to continue.

Xia Xiqing noticed that this guy's ear is red.

It is clear that it is ourselves, and he is sorry.

It is also a longitudinal fire.

The paper is gradually restored in the hands of the week, arranged on the ground, and the complete cover of the document gradually appeared.

"Divorce ... Agreement?" He looked at the word on the file and thought of another document found before the bedroom of Shangcisi Rui.

"The file in that safe is the commissioned book for property transfer?" Zhou Ziyi didn't lift his mouth, but he did not get a response, and his face was faced, and he found that Xia Xiqing was on the ground. .

He couldn't help but touched his elbow and touched the summer, and the other party suddenly responded, and the expression on his face was a bit strange. "Ah, right, it seems."

Although I haven't read it for a long time, I have seen this person's too much, lazy, yin, hypocritical. It can just make him feel unexpected in this moment.

Xia Xialu realized that his emotions were exposed, the expression on his face changed again, and Zhou Zhao also found that he was too staring at his face, so he looked at the truthful agreement. It is unexpected that Zhou Ziyi is still writing very complete, and there are some narratives about property segmentation and the judgment of 14 years old singing, which makes him admire the meticulousness of the program group.

"After reading it? I have something to say." In order not to be seen by others, Xia Xiqing took the paper on the ground to returned back to the waste paper, and the sound of the sound will tell the thinking of the idea for a long time.

"You come with me." Said he stood up and pulled the surprise sleeve of Week, and went to the wardrobe.

Shangcisi Rui saw these two people, shouted in another, "Hey, self ..."

Zhou Zi also did not resist, but said to Shangci Rui, "Let's go to the room to see what other clues." Who knows this sentence, the hand of the handful of his cuffs is changed, directly grasping His wrist, Zhou Zi Zun, "Hey ..."

In the summer, I took him to another room desired, and I launched his hand and pulled it on the wardrobe door.

"Do you have anything to say?" Zhou Wei looked at his eyes.

"Now people come together," Xia Xi cleared to the bed, sit down before, the rose fragrance in the room was somewhat dizzy, "That is, there must be a killer in several people."

Zhou Ziyi's arms have a chest, indicating that the accreditation is nodded.

"Have you found that the clues of each room are two lines, one line is exclusive, as long as there is a unlocking room, the other clues are independent of the escape single-room secret room." Xia Xialu It is rare to expose serious expressions, and analyze the clues they have mastered one by one, "the book on the appointment of the appointment, the booking room of the bedroom, the transfer commissioning and only the medical record of the empty shell, the divorce of the woman's bedroom Agreement ... "He suddenly looked at this room in his own," So, this should have any clues unrelated to unlock. "

"Do you think these clues are used?"

After Xia Xiqing, he bowed in bed, this information was too broken, he felt a little headache, pulled the hair ring after the brain, grabbed the hair, and did not discover a wall in the wall when we gotten it. painting.

"Why don't you say it?"

The summer lying in the bed is sitting in the bed, his hair is scattered in the ear and looks more gentle. He walked to the wall of the painting, carefully onto a picture, and finally gave an affirmative answer. "The male owner of this home is indeed steady." He looked back to Zhou Zhi, " The object of stealing is the owner of this room. "

"Because the rose in this room is incense?" Zhou Zhao is still skeptical, but there is no more convincing evidence, he did not ask.

Xia Xiqing shook his head, "Not completely." He pointed out a picture hanging on the wall, the painting is a pair of men and women, white shirts outlined the men's muscles, and the powerful arm took the woman. Life, their back is a missed red curtain and a clear bright and dark light. "This painting is the" latch "of Fragonal, the theme is to steal."

Zhou Zi, who came over, looked at this painting, he could only ask if there is no prior knowledge of art, "how to show it?"

Xia Xiqing enjoys the process of being questioned by Zhou Zhi, more enjoyment for him, and he hooks his mouth, "I saw the flower in the lower right corner, that is, this man brings this woman, but he opened the door, I saw this woman. It is difficult to self-suppression directly on the ground, one hand, hold her waist, the other hand wants to reach the door to the latch. "He looked at the eyes of the self," you can imagine the picture. " ?"

Zhou Zi Yu suddenly was already awkward, and the brain really took out the stimulus.

This person is too metamorphosis, and everyone asks him every time, he will not look directly at the word "imagination" in the future.

In order to conceal the embarrassment, Zhou Zi frued frowned, "So, what is the relationship with this room?"

"More than this, this room is not related to love, is a man's portrait. Let's take a look at this bedside drawing board, and clothes in the wardrobe, it is conceivable that the owner of the room is a female painter. "Xia Xiqing went to the picture board," I always think that the clues in these rooms are a story, like a plot. "

Just like a lot of themes, most of them have a launch puzzle in setting up a good story, but this real person is not like this, every room seems to be independent, but there is a series of independence The clue chain of unlocking the door is unveiled in step by step.

What story is it? Xia Xiqing feels that there are now the clues are very messy, there is no way to combine.

It must be missed a minimal point.

Staring at the side face of Xia Xiqing, Zhou Ziyi found that his Baba had a scar that was not easy to be perceived, it looked at the traces of the needle, honestly said that Xia Xi was very pleasant, plus that beautiful harmless The face can defraud everyone.

The heart is constantly struggling, and the time will pass through a second.

He has never feels that it is difficult to choose this.

After a few hours have passed, I will start the first round of voting. He can't guarantee that the first round will be executed.

Ugh.

Zhou Zi has helplessly put his hand in the jacket pocket, and took out a dark brown dropper bottle to the summer of summer.

Some accidents in Xia Xiqing, when I took a bottle, I watched Zhou Ziyi, and the expression on the face didn't twisted. He described that it is a kind of expression.

He can't help but laugh, "What is this?"

It is also this kind of light tail, and the hearts of Zhou Zi will not be bored, and even the decision to share the unique clues. He looked at the superficial fingers, circled the bottle of brown wide mouth bottle.

I want to collect it, I will grab it back from him.

Seeing that Zhou Zhao did not speak, Xia Xiqing looked at his eyes and picked the eyebrows. "Why don't you talk?" This time the tail is more old.

Zhou Ziyi has a sound.

Forget it, give it.

"I just found it in the living room, falling in the corner of the table." Xia Xiqing looked at the bottle, with a label on it, writing a chemical symbol.

"This is □ □, toxic." Zhou Ziyou played the role of science students, directly told Xia Xialu's answer, heard these three words, Xia Xi Qing stunned, all clues were collected in the brain at this moment.

No wonder ...

No wonder the table's table is inserted with white chrysanthemum, and the furniture is a white cloth.

"The male owner was killed." Xia Xi clearly looked at Zhou self-usared, the other side nodded, said to him, "This plot is not stringing."

Yes, yes. Xia Xiqing began to try the clues before serial, "the male owner derailed female painter, trying to transfer the property, divorce the hostess. He is now dead ..."

"As soon as it is, the host of the hostess is the greatest." Zhou Ziyou lined, "torn divorce agreement, and it is not possible to kill the male owner for a while."

Xia Xi Qing's brow is slightly, "It is obvious that the male owner has received the invitation of the female painter. In the Sophia restaurant, the man may not divorce with his wife, choose the family, then the painter is not might."

Zhou Zhao looked at the "latch" painting, "You also make sense, too much information is given by painting."

If there is nothing such profession, many clues will become blurred, can his perspective not explain?

maybe.

"Yes, draw a lot of information," under the reminder of Zhou Ziyi, Xia Xiqing tried to sort out the paintings that did not have effective information, "most of this room is suggesting that women's painters and men's relationships, hostess The "unknown girl" hanging in the room, and there is our room ... "

Hanging "Horse".

He suddenly thought of the painting of Madaha, the eyes were emptied, "I found out? The clothes wearing on the Maha ..."

Zhou Zhen was ah, "" The same is exactly the same as. "

Players, actually corresponding to the role in the rural plot.

Xia Xi is unbelievably inserting the finger into the hair, and the eyes look to the "latch" painting, and the man's portrait on the wall, one of their common points is to wear white shirt.

"So what is the master?"

You don't know if you have a role, you will find it after you get it in place.

Who wrote such a fine thinking script?