Ling Luoyu was speechless: "..."

You lose so badly, why do you want to say it here to discourage her enthusiasm! !

You know, this surnamed Yan is their only hope for going out now.

She also counted on him to put the puzzle together and leave from here!

With a clear cough, Ling Luoyu interrupted Guard Yan's good memories.

"You lost at that time because there were no jigsaw puzzles to fight, but it's different now..."

She grabbed the guard Yan, took a step back, and pointed to Shimen.

"Did you see it? The picture you want to put together this time is right here. You just need to follow the pattern of the picture in your memory and you will be able to put it together!!"

Guard Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes... it should be able to piece it together..."

He shook his hand violently, as if he had made up his mind, Shen Shen let out a sigh, his eyes swept across the pattern, and suddenly a pattern was drawn on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Ling Luoyu was instantly dazed.

Shiwei Yan did not answer, but was drawing something seriously.

After he drew three or five strokes, Ling Luoyu suddenly looked at Shimen.

She somewhat understood.

Yan Shiwei is to draw a complete picture of Shimen.

"When I was young, there was a little girl with us. She was always the first to put together patterns, so the broken stones in her hands seemed to be pieced together..."

Ling Luoyu looked at his expression, saw that it was still relaxed, and answered casually.

"What's the name of this little girl?!"

"do not know"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You played with others, maybe you are still a childhood sweetheart, you don't even know it? !

You deserve to be a single dog too! !

"The little girl appeared later... She didn't talk to us either, just watching us play puzzles, she joined in. Although she wins every time, she still brings us some delicious food... time After a long time, we won't ask her name anyway, anyway, just have something delicious..."

Speaking of the little girl, the guard Yan was more like a chicken blood, full of excitement.

"By the way, before this little girl came, no one in our place had put together a complete pattern. At most someone had put together a large picture. But since she came, I have only realized what is real. pattern"

Guard Yan took a step back and waved his right hand on the ground, as if the calligrapher had finished the last stroke, and finished with satisfaction.

"Look, this is the pattern... it was also made by the little girl. Later, the first picture she put together was never moved. We used this picture as the base and started to piece together our own pictures... Seriously, with her picture following the same, we can put it together again, and it will save more worry and trouble... But even so, no one of us can fight him..."

Guard Yan shook his head and seemed to continue to remember, but Ling Luoyu couldn't wait to push him.

"The patterns are all out, what are you doing in a daze? First spell out the patterns before talking..."

With this push, all the fascinating memories of Officer Yan disappeared instantly.

After seeing the mess around him dull, he lost the thought of recollecting, and hurriedly followed the patterns in his memory and began to piece together patterns.

"Crack!"

The first pattern was pushed, making a crisp impact.

"There is a door..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled, his hands clenched into fists.