Tomb robber: No more pretending, I’m from the Zhang family!

Chapter 137 Entrance to the Basement

It is worth mentioning here that before setting off, he and Xie Lianhuan looked at the content of the video tape. The strange thing is that there is no picture in it, just a recording.

In the recording, there is the sound of horns when the familiar Yin soldiers appear.

This shows that this recording should have been recorded near the Bronze Gate. As for who recorded it?Has he ever entered the bronze door?None of this is known.

The content of the other video tape is also a recording, but there are a few more people's conversations in it. These people all speak Mandarin with a strong local accent, including Northwest dialect, Northeast dialect, and Southern dialect. No way of knowing.

Xie Lianhuan didn't tell Naive about the videotape he received, he just wanted to finish it secretly behind his elder nephew's back.

On the innocent side, through his countless speculations, he also felt that the two video tapes were too weird, and he couldn't judge from the contents inside, what message the courier wanted to convey to him.

But the old house in the picture is very strange. He really wanted to take a look at the old house, but he didn't know where the shooting was.

Just when he was extremely tangled and depressed, he suddenly remembered the words that his grandfather said: [You must take the initiative to do things! 】

He felt that he should take the initiative to do something instead of being passive and confused by these mysteries. If he continued like this, he would gain nothing and only gain more and more mysteries.

Thinking of the third uncle's lies and the carefully woven stories, he felt that the third uncle could no longer be trusted, and he could only rely on himself if he wanted to know the truth.

Curious, he opened one of the video tapes, and was surprised to find a small yellowed note inside. When he opened it, there was an address inside, which was the address of the Golmud Sanatorium. A brass key with 303 written on it.

After discovering these things, Houtian was really pleasantly surprised. He felt that the real purpose of the video sent by the other party was to guide him to this place. Stuff is the point.

This time he decided to follow what his grandfather had said, and decided to take the initiative to go to the nursing home at the address to see what was going on. He didn't bring anything, and set off that night.

The gap between him and Zhang Yunfeng is only a few hours, of course Zhang Yunfeng is one step ahead of him.

On the other side, Zhang Yunfeng took a taxi to the old town, got off the car at the old street with the address on it, and then stopped a tricycle on the side of the road, and asked the other party to pull him for 200 yuan. To that nursing home that has been abandoned for 20 years.

The driver of the tricycle is a local. He has been here for more than ten years, and he is very familiar with the old city. Hearing that the customer wants to go to the nursing home that has been abandoned for many years, he feels very puzzled, but he doesn’t ask any more questions, and keeps his head depressed. Send Zhang Yunfeng to the gate of the nursing home.

"This is right here. This place has been abandoned for almost 20 years. People are usually not allowed to enter it. You have to be careful, don't let the urban management see it..." the tricycle driver warmly reminded.

"Thank you!" Zhang Yunfeng thanked, and directly handed the unopened Huazi in his pocket to the tricycle driver.

Seeing his generosity, the tricycle driver immediately took Hua Zi and left with a smile, saying that he could still find him next time.

After the tricycle driver left, Zhang Yunfeng looked around and saw that there was no one around, the streetlight beside him was broken, and the surroundings were pitch-black, so he did not hesitate to perform Treading Snow Wuhen, turning over two feet in one somersault. The high wall of the meter came to the courtyard of the nursing home.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, and there are many sundries piled up, such as wooden shelves, furniture, etc., and I don’t know how long it has been left unattended. Plants such as creepers have grown to the walls, and under the moonlight Like a ghost with teeth and claws.

With yin and yang eyes, he is not affected by the surrounding environment and light at all. He can clearly see an old and dilapidated building in front of him. It is three stories high. There is an iron plate on the gate, and the writing on it has been blurred. , I could only vaguely see the words "nursing home".

He walked quickly to the gate, only to see an old-fashioned heart lock hanging on the gate, and an iron chain as thick as a thumb was added to it.

There is a white seal on the door, the handwriting on it is unreadable, it is probably a warning such as no entry.

The Tongxin lock was already covered with rust, and it looked like it hadn't been opened for at least ten years, and it might not be possible to open it even with a key.

Zhang Yunfeng didn't talk nonsense, he directly grabbed the Tongxin lock with one hand, and then broke it hard, only to hear a crisp crackling sound, the originally rusty Tongxin lock was broken into two by him at once.

There was also a small lock on the iron chain, and he used the method just now to tear off the lock cylinder violently, and then pushed the door open.

After pushing open the door, what appeared in front of me was a hall with a musty smell of decay. The hall was in a mess, and there were many sundries lying on the ground, such as tables, chairs, sofas and the like. Lots of stagnant water and cobwebs everywhere.

As a time traveler, he knows the plot of this world very well. After recalling it for a while, he learned that Wen Jin's notes were in a room in the basement, and immediately began to look for the entrance to the basement.

Passing through those sundries, I came to a room at the stairs. The door was closed and seemed to be locked. Zhang Yunfeng didn't bother to bother, so he kicked the door violently, and there was a muffled bang. It was very ear-piercing in the dead silent hall.

After the door was kicked open, an even more unpleasant musty smell wafted out of the room. At the same time, several frightened big mice also rushed out of the room. Enough.

Zhang Yunfeng walked in with a blank expression, and saw that the room was very damp, the walls were covered with green moss, and there were spider webs everywhere. There was only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe inside.

On the bed, there was a large pile of cotton-wool-like objects that had decayed over the years after the quilt had been damp. This thing was very suitable for insects to nest. Countless maggots were crawling around there, which looked very disgusting.

The few books on the desk, as well as photo frames and other things, were rotten. Zhang Yunfeng knew that there were no valuable clues here, so he didn't waste time to check. He went directly to the front of the big wardrobe.

Because the back of this large wardrobe is the entrance to the basement.

The wardrobe was made of iron, and it was already rusty. Zhang Yunfeng kicked open the lock of the cabinet door, and saw that the cabinet was empty, except for a few rotten clothes, which had now become a nest of rats. A few little mice chirped inside.

(End of this chapter)