Chapter 284: What's in the Hard Drive (2)

When Tang Ming walked, his steps were very vain, as if his spirit had been completely controlled, he staggered and stepped directly on the bed with his shoes, reaching out to the strokes on the wall, when the mural was taken off, a hole appeared in the wall abruptly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The hole was not large, it was obviously carefully excavated according to the built-in design, Tang Ming carefully placed the painting on the bed, and then reached out and took out a square box that was firmly wrapped in a bag from the hole.

Tang Ming got out of bed with the box in his arms, turned around and walked to the living room, although his consciousness was obviously controlled, he still subconsciously reached out and tightly protected the box in his hand.

Fan Yingying stared at the image in front of the table in the niche, and suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, she held Han Sicheng with her backhand.

Han Sicheng turned his head to look at Fan Yingying, and moved to his side.

Han Sicheng didn't say anything and moved closer to her, so that she could just lean lightly on him.

Fan Yingying pursed her lips slightly, and her attention refocused on Tang Ming.

Tang Ming returned to the living room with the box in his hand, and Zhao Yan on the screen had no expression on his face.

Jian Seventeen asked, "Is this a hard drive?" ā€

Zhao Yan on the screen followed and asked.

Tang Ming nodded, lowered his head and opened the bag, and took out a boxy hard drive from it, which was the most old-fashioned kind, which looked quite bulky and quite large.

Jian Seventeen nodded and stretched out his hand to Tang Ming: "Give it back to me, okay?" ā€

Tang Ming walked forward, handed the hard drive in his hand to the front of the TV screen, and saw that Zhao Yan really stretched out his hand and took the hard drive.

Tang Ming grabbed Zhao Yan with his backhand, and the hand that he didn't want to stretch out slipped out of the air: "How can this be?" ā€

The picture in the TV suddenly disappeared, the screen was pitch black, Tang Ming stared at the TV in a daze, and suddenly snorted, the previously chaotic brain became clear again, he looked at the TV in front of him in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at the empty living room.

"What just happened was just an illusion?" He was stunned, and hurriedly turned around and ran to the bedroom.

When he saw the hole exposed in the wall at the head of the bed, Tang Ming's face turned gray in an instant, and he sat down on the bed dejectedly, holding his head tightly with both hands, and roaring in pain, like a desperate beast.

The hard disk that I saw in the picture before appeared out of thin air in the circle in front of the niche table, Jian Seventeen stretched out his hand to take it, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, the previous gloomy wind blew again, and soon, the circle in front of the niche table quickly closed and disappeared into the air.

The incense on the altar burned out and went out, and the candles lit around it shook twice rapidly, and everything returned to calm.

Han Sicheng let go of Fan Yingying, turned on the electric light in the living room, and when the white light sprinkled the whole room, Fan Yingying felt that the previous depression and suffocating feeling dissipated.

"This is the hard drive?" Zou Yu ran over, took it from Jian Seventeen's hand, and was stunned for a moment: "Wow, why is this thing so heavy!" ā€

Fan Yingying followed Han Sicheng and walked over, Han Sicheng took it and took a look, put it in his hand and checked it, it was a little heavy.

Zou Yu took back the hard drive and handed it to Fan Yingying: "Yingying, look at it, this thing is old enough, right?" Have you seen this before? ā€

Fan Yingying stretched out her hand and wanted to take it, as soon as her fingertips touched the hard disk box, the jade pendant on her chest suddenly became hot, she was startled, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and looked at the hard disk with some differences.

"What's wrong?" Han Sicheng noticed her reaction and asked with concern.

Fan Yingying shook her head: "I don't know, when I touched the hard drive just now, Lingyu suddenly became very hot." ā€

"Lingyu has reacted?" Sword Seventeen turned around and stood up from the ground.

He took back the hard drive from Zou Yu's hand and put it in his hand to observe it carefully: "This thing seems to have been cloudy." ā€

Zou Yu was startled, and hurriedly took a step back: "Can this thing still pass the shade?" No, are we going to find a computer to connect to see what's in there? ā€

Jian Seventeen handed the hard drive to Han Sicheng, he didn't know anything about computers.

Han Sicheng took the hard drive and frowned: "Something is wrong!" I've had this kind of hard drive before, but it shouldn't be so heavy! It's just some memory card stripe or something! It's not right. ā€

"What do you mean? Could it be that Tang Ming still loaded things into this? The hard drive is so big, what can it hold? Zou Yu complained casually: "If you want me to say, no matter what things it contains, let's quickly accompany the big monk to the mountain to release the little wolf, and then immediately book a ticket back to the provincial capital, hand over this thing to Zhao Yan, and save Fan Zhuang first." ā€

Han Sicheng's eyes lit up, he shook the hard drive, and turned his head to Miaojue: "Senior brother, didn't you bring Buddhist beads?" ā€

Zou Yugang wanted to interject but was pulled by Fan Yingying: "Wait a minute, let's see what Sicheng finds." ā€

Miaojue sat on the chair next to him and fell asleep, and when he heard Han Sicheng call him, he woke up and looked at him blankly: "Huh? What the? ā€

Han Sicheng walked over and asked him, "Senior brother, where are your Buddha beads?" ā€

Miaojue took out a string of sandalwood Buddha beads from her arms, which was exactly the same as the one she gave to Fan Yingying: "What are you doing?" ā€

Han Sicheng smiled: "Fortunately, you brought it." He showed Miaojue the hard drive box he was holding in his hand: "I think there's something strange in this, take a look?" ā€

Miaojue took it, put it in his hand, and returned it to Han Sicheng: "I haven't opened my eyes, where will I look at this thing, do you really think something is wrong?" ā€

Han Sicheng nodded: "I've used this kind of thing before, it's not so heavy, and even if something is really recorded in it, Zhao Yan is already dead, where does a yin ghost care about this?" ā€

Miaojue leaned back in the chair and squinted at Han Sicheng: "That's what I said." ā€

Han Sicheng took the Buddha bead and put it on the hard drive, not wanting the hard disk to suddenly tremble violently.

Jian Seventeen hurriedly reached out to help hold down the hard drive, Han Sicheng took the Buddha bead away, and the hard drive immediately returned to calm.

Zou Yu was frightened, staring at the hard drive: "No, what kind of thing is this!" Is it still alive? ā€

Han Sicheng found the plastic bag from the kitchen, put the hard drive in it, and handed the thing to Jian Seventeen: "This should be ashes." ā€

"What?" Fan Yingying looked at the hard drive in disbelief: "You said that this contains ashes?" ā€

How is this possible? Ashes, whose ashes? Don't you need to ask, it must be Zhao Yan's, otherwise she wouldn't have left her obsession for so many years, staying in the school and wandering, thinking about finding this thing back.

But how could Tang Ming have Zhao Yan's ashes? And why hide things here? (To be continued.) )