Jiang Shixi turned around, opened his eyes, and looked straight at the person in front of him.
The man was startled. It was obviously her initiative to expose Jiang Shixi's perfunctory acting skills, but in the end, she seemed to be frightened.
After looking at the other person carefully for a few times, Jiang Shixi sat up straight and leaned on the bed and asked the man to close the door. The man said "Oh" and closed the door very simply. However, even Jiang Shixi didn't know whether closing the door would prevent him from being raped.
If people are eavesdropping, it may be just a useless effort.
"Zhizhi?"
The man's brows were a little surprised, he blinked and remained cautious, making Jiang Shixi even more convinced that the man in front of him was none other than Nie Zhizhi.
Nie Zhizhi now looks like a plainly dressed peasant girl, who should have been hired to take care of Tian Zhongyuan's daily life. After all, she is an official of the Qintian Prison, and her daily life is always more refined than ordinary people, and it is impossible to expect them to be unscrupulous.
Stars, laymen who calculate calendars and do housework.
After Nie Zhizhi confirmed Jiang Shixi's identity, she was gasping for air almost the next second. God knows how scared she was. She was clearly behind Jiang Shixi at the time, but the next second she realized she was in the backyard room.
Tanakabuchi is making the bed.
She was timid, but fortunately the person she had the most contact with was a servant who also worked in the backyard. He was mute and his flaws were not easily discovered. Until just now, she always felt that this man who got her drunk was a little weird and kind.
...Modern people have the temperament, so I took the opportunity to boldly verify it.
Jiang Shixi became interested. After all, this was the first girl from the exploration team he had seen. "How did you discover me?"
Nie Zhizhi was a little hesitant and answered vaguely, not wanting to answer directly.
"What, is there anything I can't say?" Jiang Shixi became more and more strange.
Nie Zhizhi asked seriously: "Shi Xi, do you really want to know?"
Jiang Shixi didn't quite understand what the other party's hesitant expression meant. The next second, Nie Zhizhi took half a step back, smoothed her bun that was not scattered, and looked at her nose and nose, "Do you know,
Your acting just now was so lame in front of a fan who has been watching the show for many years."
She wanted to say more, but Jiang Shixi immediately stopped talking, "That's enough, no need to say more, I understand, you don't need to go into such detail."
Nie Zhizhi glanced elsewhere in embarrassment, and then, with her watching, Jiang Shixi quietly slipped out of the backyard. After leaving Qintian Prison, she glanced in the direction and quietly walked towards the Tower of Babel.
She wants to explore the Tower of Babel at night!
This idea is a bit exciting, as if the protagonist in a TV series is about to face a huge crisis and begins to prepare for the final battle.
Walking on the road, she smiled to herself, "Am I considered the protagonist?"
Maybe Zhao Changfeng was the one. After all, the identity of an alien visitor was enough to create many novels of different types. She kept thinking in her heart, assuming the identity of Zhao Changfeng and thinking about the development of many storylines. The fluorescent light on the ground was deserted, like the moonlight sinking into the world.
While walking, an inexplicable chill seemed to enter her body along the ground and along her limbs.
So she has to use this kind of chaos to make herself no longer afraid.
Late at night, there was no one on the road. Those people must have returned to their houses, which seemed even more deserted. She took the opportunity to look at the layout of Tanhua City, and then arrived at the bottom of the Tongtian Tower.
There are many unfinished mechanism designs placed at the bottom of the tower. The tower door looks like a thick dark iron door, which is extremely hard. It should be difficult to open if the correct door opening method is not used.
Arriving here, the dull feeling in Nie Zhizhi's heart became more and more intense. She walked to the black iron door, and for some reason, she stretched out her hand to push open the black iron door.
How stupid.
This iron door has consumed a lot of craftsman's energy, and acting rashly is tantamount to a futile effort, but before Jiang Shixi put his hand on the iron door, it had already opened by itself. The "squeak" sound troubled so many people.
The door has been opened for a long time, revealing the dark space inside the tower.
Jiang Shixi's heartbeat reached its fastest speed at this moment, but she did nothing. It was more like the tower opened by itself, waiting for her to enter.
She stood at the door and thought for a moment, and then she stepped into the Tower of Babel. Her thin and slender shadow was stretched until it was swallowed by darkness.
The black iron gate then closed, silently.
The internal space of Babel Tower was not as small as it seemed. Not long after Jiang Shixi entered, the surrounding area was lit with fire. Jiang Shixi, who had seen many magical scenes, was very indifferent. She suddenly said seriously to the surroundings for no reason: "People
Well, is this how you treat your guests?"
"Even if you are really a visitor from outer space and come to earth, you still have to be polite. The guest is already here, but the host doesn't show up."
She spoke calmly, holding on to the wall while looking at the murals carved in the tower. The mural on the left was carved with the sun, moon and stars, as well as the Five Elements and Bagua, as well as some figures involved in Taoist theory, including many heavenly officials, heavenly kings, and real people.
True King, all kinds of characters are lifelike.
The mural on the right is more like recording a story. From the original mural, the sculpture was of a meteor falling far away and landing on the seaside.
The second mural shows a mountain in the sea, and a man comes out of the mountain and leaves in a boat.
The third mural is that the man came to a magnificent city and entered a magnificent palace.
The fourth mural shows the man kneeling on the ground, facing a middle-aged man sitting on a dragon throne.
The fifth mural shows a group of people leaving the city. After careful calculation, there were probably over a hundred people.
The sixth mural is that this group of people went through many difficulties, such as bandits and bandits, and finally arrived in a deep mountain. When they arrived here, only forty or fifty people were left out of more than a hundred people.
The things recorded in these six murals are very similar to the legends and gossips that Jiang Shixi found before. There are some differences in the details, which must have been missed in the process of dissemination.
Seeing this, Jiang Shixi happened to walk to the stairs. The candlelight was flickering on the wall, but she still didn't get any reply to her question. Her left hand that had been placed behind her gradually relaxed, her palms were sweating, and she pretended to be relaxed as if nothing had happened.
tone.
Although her strong and calm question just now was not an act, it would not make anyone feel better if she really responded.
It doesn't matter if no one responds to her, she can just hide and she will be happy and at ease.
Going upstairs, there were also murals engraved at regular intervals on the wall, telling what Shiren had experienced after coming here. From the site selection to the design of Tanhua City, she looked at it.
I was fascinated until I reached the fourth floor.
Jiang Shixi heard someone talking in her ear. She didn't know who was talking, and the voice was not very clear.
She glanced to her right.
In the deserted place, she felt that someone was also watching her.