2019: C2019 Find the Password

C2019 Find the Password

Lee Mo smiled: "Why do you like to see this? Is it love for the house and for the crow?"

He was referring to Jiang Nanchen. After all, Jiang Nanchen's Jiang's Group was the biggest clothing company in Ann City. They designed and sold a dragon.

Yung Dai'er's face was slightly red. "At first, my dream was to learn how to design clothes!"

This was the dream she had when she and Jiang Nanchen fell in love. She thought about how her fashion designer, Jiang Nanchen, had made her design into a finished product. It was such a romantic thing to be worn by many people.

But later on, that incident happened. In order to make money quickly, she chose to enter the entertainment industry.

However, this did not stop her from loving designing clothing.

Li Mo looked at her infatuated face and then looked at the others who were also obsessed with his discovery. He then realized that he was the only one who did not find anything interesting.

He couldn't help but say, "I say, have you guys forgotten what this place is? Don't you want to leave this place?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they came to a realization. That's right, they wanted to find the spacetime password to leave this place!

Yung Dai'er reluctantly put down the book. "Yes, yes, it is more important to go back first."

She was still glancing at the book, thinking of borrowing the book from the director to let Jiang Nanchen read it after she went back.

His company had recently planned out a batch of national autumn clothing. This book might be helpful to him.

Zheng Shao Kai also carefully hung the sword back on the wall. He had the same mentality as Yung Dai'er.

Luo Qingqing, Zha Ka, and Luo Yanran also had reluctant expressions on their faces, but it was more important to go back.

Luo Qingqing asked Li Mo, "Did you discover anything? How are we going to get out?"

Li Mo said, "There are three doors behind those curtains. I don't know where they lead to."

So everyone went to the drapes and lifted up the drapes. They saw three stone doors side by side. Each door had five round holes the size of an egg that surrounded them in a circle.

Zheng Shao Kai said, "It should be a password with five words!"

Li Mo said, "One, two, four and five!"

Yung Dai'er said, "The moonlight is shining in front of the bed!"

Luo Qingqing laughed and said, "Haha, did you just read it from that book?"

Yung Dai'er laughed, "No, this is the essence of nine years of compulsory education. You can't forget it even if you want to!"

Everyone laughed.

Zachary smiled and said, "I subconsciously wanted to take the 'frost on the ground'!"

Lee Mo said, "You stole my line!"

In the live broadcast room, bullet comments flooded the screen again. "Haha, I blurted it out too!"

"My nine years of education is equally excellent!"

"I silently memorized this poem!"

"The moonlight in front of the bed... Hahaha, why do I feel that Yung Dai'er is a little cute?"

Because Yung Dai'er's sentence "Bright moonlight in front of the bed" actually raised a small climax and even went on the trending page.

In the secret room at the scene, Zheng Shao Kai said, "It shouldn't be that simple, right?"1

Luo Yanran suddenly said, "I just found a crystal ball in the jewelry box."

As she spoke, she ran back to the table, took out the crystal ball, and handed it to Zheng Shao Kai. "See if you can put it in."

Zheng Shao Kai took the crystal ball and looked at it. He found that there was a green word engraved on it.

He put the crystal ball into the hole in the stone door, seamlessly.

"It should be this kind of ball. It has words on it. Everyone, look for it together!"

"Alright, find the ball!" Li Mo said.

Thus, the six of them split up to look for the crystal ball.

Yung Dai'er ran to the bookshelf again and found a crystal ball with the word "book" engraved on it.

"I found a person with the word book. Is the password an ancient poem? There is a road to a mountain of books? No, that's not right. That's seven words. A poem with five words, a poem with five words. Oh, there it is. The flames of war have been lit for three consecutive months. The sound of the mountain was cut off, and it went through winter, summer, and spring? Who would be able to read your esteemed self, the White Head Great Mystic Scripture? Rumors had it that the pardoned book had arrived, but it had allowed the Night Minister to return? There are tens of thousands of books to be read, and the strokes seem to be divine?"

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