Staring fixedly at the metal plate in the glass box in front of him, Wen Yang searched for familiar memories in his mind. $(). (23) (w) (x).)

This texture ...... This shape......

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Yang finally knew where he had seen this kind of board.

At that time, Lin Lan often took herself to the training camp.

Just after finishing a training camp course, Wenyang was taken by her to a casino by the sea to play. In that sea area, Wen Yang and Sanbai swam to a small reef by the sea, and the wind and waves pushed a metal plate with broken letters, and finally this metal plate was brought home by Lin Lan.

The metal plate in front of me was just like the one that was surging in the waves that day, and the irregularly shaped fractures shone with a silver luster and were of similar thickness.

The difference is that there is only a smooth layer of paint on the metal plate in front of you, and no letters appear.

A sheet of metal placed in a glass case.

Odd.

It's weird.

Why is there a dusty church-like building in the Zhang family's villa area, and there is a glass cabinet with metal plates in this building?

The volume of the metal plate is not small, and apparently, such a glass cabinet is also made to order according to the size of the metal plate.

Running and shouting from behind Wen Yang interrupted his train of thought. A dirty Alaskan face popped out of the hole in the floor-to-ceiling window at the back of the house.

Facai rushed into the house, and when he saw Wen Yang standing at the other end of the house, he couldn't help but be taken aback, half surprised and half happy, but he hurriedly lowered his head and observed the movement outside the house from the entrance of the cave.

"It's really getting more and more disobedient, let the owner find out, can you please it?"

An old, slightly panting voice came from the uphill road. "Don't let my old Chen bother looking for you, come out quickly."

The gentleman driver who drove for Zhang Hai - Uncle Chen?

Why did Uncle Chen prevent Facai from coming to this house?

Flicking ears. Wen Yang was thoughtful.

Fa Cai cautiously half-squatted in the room, stretching his neck and looking out secretly. I didn't know that half of my face was exposed outside the cave. The hole was at the bottom of the floor-to-ceiling window, and although the glass was covered with a thick layer of dust, it was no problem to stand outside the house and see a dog squatting behind the window.

Finally, he climbed up the stairs and walked around the house, and saw a stupid dog sneaking behind the floor-to-ceiling window, Uncle Chen was angry and funny: "Get rich? Rich! Hurry up and come out, I've already seen you. What are you hiding? ”

Hiding behind the pulpit, careful not to let his hair get on the dust on the cabinet, Wen Yang pricked up his ears and listened to the footsteps of a man and a dog gradually disappearing.

"Life and death are fate, there are no bones left, so I just say, there is still no car safety for such things as airplanes...... It's been so many years since they died, and the owner still can't let it go...... Alas! ”

Separated by a wall. The old man's chatter still reached Wen Yang's ears clearly.

Planes, debris, deaths......

As if a flash of lightning, an astonishing guess immediately appeared in Wen Yang's mind.

Whether it was the metal plate they saw with Lin Lan or the metal plate in the glass cabinet in front of them, they were actually fragments left over from a plane crash many years ago.

Listen to Uncle Chen's tone. In this plane crash, Zhang's father lost a person he cared about very much, and this church-like building. It is likely that Zhang's father built it specifically for this purpose, so it can be speculated from this. The deceased was supposed to either believe in Jidu or Tianzhu.

But. Wen Yang didn't know much about the various sects, and his focus was not on this.

At this moment, what Wen Yang wanted to confirm most was whether the metal plate in the glass cabinet belonged to the same plane as the metal plate that Lin Lan took home.

If so, then, why, after so many years, is there still a piece of aircraft debris floating on the shore of the sea market?

Standing quietly behind the pulpit, Wen Yang walked out again after a long time, walked to the glass cabinet and carefully looked at the metal plate in front of him.

After trying to write down the various characteristics of the metal plate in front of him, Wen Yang listened to the movement outside the house.

There was no sound except the wind, birds, and insects.

It's time to get out.

Coming out of the hole, Wen Yang continued to walk absentmindedly, sorting out the doubts in his heart as he walked.

Although there are always unsolvable mysteries in his heart, in the following time, Wenyang will be comfortable.

The Zhang family's large villa became a refuge for Wenyang.

Facai and the other dogs usually don't enter this house, the reason, Wenyang has heard Zhang Hai say it, it is because his mother thinks that the floor and furniture in the house will be stained with dog hair, so he set this rule.

Several dogs have been instilled by this family rule since childhood, no matter how much Ji Xiang Ruyi wants to fight with him again, or how rich he wants to be close to him, they will only approach Wenyang in the area outside the house, and will never step into the villa without permission.

Due to Wenyang's heroic performance in the fight on the first day, Zhang's father didn't dare to move the idea of letting this fat husky go to the dog house - Gong Xi was still wearing plasterboard in the hospital, and he didn't want the rest of Ji Xiang Ruyi to go in with Gong Xi to be hospitalized.

Therefore, except for the first night, Wen Yang slept in a guest chair, and for the next few nights, he slept in a room that was cleaned up and arranged for him alone.

The room is covered with a thick carpet, with central air conditioning, a large bed with down cushions that is definitely more than one meter five wide, I don't know if it is less than one meter eight or two meters wide, and there is also a climbing platform with a small staircase by the window sill, which is convenient for him to climb up to see the scenery outside the window, and also prepare drinking water, human snacks in dishes, peeled and pitted fruits, etc., and a wall-mounted TV.

Rich is capricious, and Wang Xingren will be given such a special bedroom with such good conditions in minutes, and if you don't enjoy it, you will lose!

Wen Yang guessed that the wall-mounted TV should not be prepared for him, because the TV remote control was placed in the drawer of the bedside table, Dad Zhang probably wouldn't have thought that he would open the cabinet, take the remote control, turn on and off the TV, and adjust the channel, right?

During the day, as long as he went out of the villa, he had to deal with wealth and good luck, but at night when he returned to the bedroom, it was quite boring.

In order to relieve his lack, Wen Yang secretly turned on the TV and flipped through it, and found some very interesting foreign open programs, oops, it's worth the trip! While watching TV with relish, Wen Yang did not forget to tune down his voice slightly, and also paid attention to the movement outside the house, lest any little NV servant come in and see a dog sitting comfortably on the bed with his legs crossed, one front paw pressed on the remote control, staring intently at the TV, and then ran out in fright. Every time after watching TV, Wenyang still firmly remembered to put the remote control back in its place.

Feeling the generosity and thoughtful hospitality of the Zhang family, Wenyang should eat and drink every day, I heard that the food is still made by a three-star Michelin chef, and it looks like a cow when it sounds, and he is addicted to being an aristocrat.

In such a day, Wen Yang has been about four or five days - forgive him for forgetting to count the days when he got to the back, and he lived almost like that every day, he was too lazy to count, and when he heard Zhang Hai answer a phone call, it turned out to be Gong Jiang calling.

On the phone, Gong Jiang asked about the recent situation of his husky, and discussed the date to pick him up. Wen Yang listened clearly, and two days later, it was time for him to go home.

It stands to reason that the remaining two days should be spent like this, but things always go wrong.

Facai actually wants to bow hard to his overlord! (To be continued......)