Except for Song Ci, who is very smart and clear-headed, he noticed that the stack of paper next to Tao Qingxi was obviously divided into two colors.

The pure white and flawless experimental report filled out by Ulikmmi, who was mainly focused on by Tao Qingxi and Song Tong.

The edges of the paper are slightly yellowed, and there is a history at first glance...

Thinking of Tao Qingxi's saying, "Jim Field, Ulikmmi, and the research database room must each leave one", Song Ci made a reasonable speculation.

His eyes swept around the hall, and his eyes finally stopped on the simple and elegant antique wall lamps.

The patterns on the bodies of the eighteen wall lamps, the gilded colors... Everything is carved from the same mold, without any problems.

The problem is the three extremely fresh fingerprints on one of the wall lamps.

Major General Song Ci and Major General Song, who has always had a slight obsession with cleanliness, looked at the hall that had not been cleaned for a long time, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Song Ci will never touch this kind of thing.

I will never touch it in my life.

So, he waved to the knife not far away.

When Xiaodao came over, he pointed to the wall lamp and muttered a few words in his ear.

Xiaodao led the man laughingly and walked straight to the wall lamp, fiddling with the three fingerprints.

But no matter how the knife fiddled with it, the wall light would not respond.

Seeing this, Song Ci couldn't help but frown.

Song Ci smiled as he glanced over Ulikmmi, who was in a coma.

Hearing Song Ci's low laughter, Xiaodao put down his claws with shame.

Before he could say anything, Song Ci spoke first.

"Try it with his hands!"

Song Ci's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap, exploding in Xiaodao's ear.

He copied Ulikmmi, held his hand, attached it to the fingerprint, and fiddled with it for a few times.

There was a rumbling sound, and a dark hole appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes, including Tao Qingxi and Song Tong, focused on the black and broken hole.

As smart as Song Ci and Tang Fan, they have basically guessed what they have.

Only the silly girl Song Tong frowned in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

Tao Qingxi twitched the corner of his mouth and replied with two words, "Secret Road."

Song Tong was stunned.

Is she that stupid?

Can't even see a secret passage?

Tao Qingxi, who is so cute, knows how to misinterpret her meaning!

Song Tong, who was dismissed as a fool, was unhappy. He stomped his feet and his mouth was pouting so that he could hang an oil bottle.

After all, it is your own wife, and others don’t feel sorry for you, but Xiaodao still feels sorry for you.

He raised his hand and rubbed Song Tong's head, glanced at the stack of experimental reports of different colors, and gave his wife a wink.

Song Tong looked at Xiaodao's gaze, then thought about it carefully, and then realized it.

Combined with the movement just now, she couldn't help but glance at Song Ci and muttered in a low voice: "Abnormal!"

Observe carefully and have first-class understanding of other people's children, etc., it's so annoying!

Xiaodao nodded deeply.

Unexpectedly, Song Ci saw the interaction between the two and did not fall into it at all.

Song Ci Major General Song is not very good-natured.

He was slandered by the couple, and without thinking, he raised his legs and pointed them at Xiaodao's butt and kicked them.

Xiaodao felt the sound of the wind behind him, and without thinking about it, a kite turned over.
Chapter completed!