Chapter 100: The Dark Room

Zhou Yuanyuan slept on the bed, and with the operation of his inner breath, he entered an ethereal world again. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wen Ziqing's small actions in the storage room were "seen" clearly by Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhao Yunxiang and Zhou Jiasheng beside him breathed a long breath, and they were obviously asleep.

Zhou Yuanyuan quietly got up and got dressed, ready to see what Wen Ziqing wanted to do. Looking at Wen Ziqing's posture, he should have made a discovery.

"Shh~!" Wen Ziqing made a gesture to ask Zhou Yuanyuan to speak quietly, so as not to wake up the rest of the Zhou family.

On the first day of coming to Zhou's house, Wen Ziqing stood on the plane tree and felt that the Zhou family's house was a little strange. The exterior wall of the Zhou family is a little too thick, the outer wall of ordinary people's houses is about 30 centimeters, and the outer wall of the Zhou family is 45 centimeters.

After Wen Ziqing looked at the storage room of Zhao Yunxiang's house today, she had a bold guess in her heart, the walls of this week's house should be hollow.

You have to know that a solid wall definitely takes more effort than a solid wall. The original owner of Zhou Chunping's house was the landlord Zhou Fugui, and there were rumors in the village that Zhou Fugui's family had a lot of gold and silver treasures.

"I'm looking for a secret. Wen Ziqing didn't hide it from Zhou Yuanyuan, telling the truth. After all, being watched by a pair of eyes full of curiosity, Wen Ziqing's cold and hard heart had already turned into a puddle of water.

"Dark room?" Zhou Yuanyuan was also curious. In his previous life, Zhou Yuanyuan had heard about the various versions of the treasure story of this big tiled house, although in Zhou Yuanyuan's lifetime, he did not hear the "treasure" news of the tiled house. However, after being reborn, Zhou Yuanyuan was very convinced of Wen Ziqing's sensitivity. Wen Ziqing said that the Zhou family has a secret, so there must be.

In the previous life, when Zhou Yuanyuan died, Huaxia was already prosperous. Two years before Zhou Yuanyuan passed away, I watched a lot of TV movies or something in H City. At that time, many TV series and movies had treasure hunts and other scenes, and Zhou Yuanyuan thought it was good-looking, and he remembered a lot in his mind. Therefore, when Wen Ziqing said that he was looking for secrets, Zhou Yuanyuan blurted out and asked if there was a secret room?

Secret room? maybe. Although the expression on Wen Ziqing's face did not change, he was amazed by the cleverness of his little girl.

Zhou Yuanyuan was very curious, didn't care about being afraid, and came to Wen Ziqing's side and watched him touch here and there on the wall.

It didn't take long for a soft "click" sound in his ears, and Wen Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up.

Since practicing the Zhao family's martial arts, Wen Ziqing feels that his eyesight has improved a lot, no matter how dark the night is, as long as he adjusts his internal breath to his eye sockets, he can see everything in the dark.

There was a faint waning moon hanging outside the window, and under the faint starlight, Zhou Yuanyuan's little face was white and tender, and his long eyelashes cast an arc-shaped black shadow on the lower eyelids, but his eyes were full of brilliance and curiosity.

The current garden is like a small flower seedling in a greenhouse, timid and delicate. With round apricot eyes, a straight nose bridge, and delicate diamond lips, Wen Ziqing can foresee what kind of beauty the little girl will grow into after many years.

Looking at such a beautiful and pure Zhou Yuanyuan, Wen Ziqing secretly made up her mind: In this life, let him guard the garden, never let her get the slightest bit of wind and frost, and do his best to make her live well.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuanyuan also heard the slight "click" sound, and saw that Wen Ziqing stopped what he was doing, a little strange.

"Yuanyuan, you go away a little. Wen Ziqing knocked lightly on the wall a few times, and had a plan in his heart.

On the smooth wall, somehow a crack had appeared at this time, and the touch under Wen Ziqing's fingers let him know that this should be a door.

Secretly seeing a lot of internal breath, Wen Ziqing at this time felt a little tired, so he had to withdraw the internal force around his eye sockets from the dantian, and his eyes suddenly returned to pitch black.

"Give. After less than half a minute, Zhou Yuanyuan handed a long cylindrical thing to Wen Ziqing. Wen Ziqing touched it and was happy.

After the internal breath was withdrawn, the surroundings were dark, and Wen Ziqing was still thinking that it would be nice to have a flashlight, but he didn't expect the little girl to be so intimate, so she immediately found the flashlight for him.

As far as the flashlight shined, Wen Ziqing saw clearly that the crack in the wall was indeed a door, and with a slight push, the door opened, and there was a smell of dust on his face. Wen Ziqing picked up Zhou Yuanyuan beside her, turned around and protected her in her arms.

In the dark, the tip of Zhou Yuanyuan's nose smelled a burst of grass, which Wen Ziqing had stained on the plane tree today. The smell of grass reminds Zhou Yuanyuan of the vast nature, which is broad and generous.

I don't know if it's Wen Ziqing's illusion, the girl in her arms is soft and exudes a sweet fragrance, a bit like the marshmallows that Wen Ziqing ate in Kyoto when she was a child.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned, and a trace of anger welled up in his heart. This little kid usually looks cold, but I didn't expect him to have a habit of taking advantage of girls, and he hugs people at every turn.

"I'm afraid that there will be bugs coming out of the door. Wen Ziqing hurriedly put down Zhou Yuanyuan in his hand and explained a rare sentence. Indeed, Wen Ziqing was afraid that there would be something bad behind the door, so she hugged Zhou Yuanyuan away, but she didn't expect to be misunderstood by the little girl.

The displeasure in Zhou Yuanyuan's tone, Wen Ziqing only needs to think about it, and she understands the little girl's thoughts. Zhou Yuanyuan doesn't like physical contact with others, this is the conclusion Wen Ziqing came to when Zhao Jiagou hugged Zhou Yuanyuan for the first time.

"Oh. Zhou Yuanyuan replied and did not continue to dwell on this issue. She was also stupid, and it was not surprising that a strange door suddenly appeared on the wall, and there was something strange inside. Wen Ziqing's actions just now were clearly using her body to resist unknown dangers for her.

This little kid looks cold, but he has a good heart.

Seeing that Zhou Yuanyuan didn't pursue it further, Wen Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more puzzled in his heart. Wen Ziqing waved the flashlight in his hand to shine it, behind the door, in the mezzanine of the wall, a narrow step winded down, and there was a black hole below, and the light of the flashlight couldn't see what it was.

"Brother Ziqing, I'll see it tomorrow. Zhou Yuanyuan suggested. In the movies of the previous life, there were often scenes of "organs" among people in the secret room treasure hunt, and Zhou Yuanyuan didn't want Wen Ziqing to become the "unlucky guys" who mistakenly hit the traps in the plot of the movie.

"Good. Wen Ziqing nodded and accepted Zhou Yuanyuan's suggestion. Indeed, the black rumbling is so loud that I can't see anything clearly. Now that the steps have been discovered, he will not run away if he puts them there, and he will not go to find out until tomorrow day, when he is a little more prepared.