The theater was empty, and rows of chairs, like solemn soldiers, were silent.

Fang Bojing walked around twice inside, and carefully checked the window or something, but found nothing abnormal. In fact, there is nothing here at all, except for the chairs and the huge space, naturally there is no difference from the original.

It's just that darkness, seclusion, and hysteria can easily make people feel uneasy and fearful. Therefore, although he believed that he was tall and a scout, he had nothing to fear, but just in case, he still took out his gun, and then, turned on the flashlight and continued to walk down the passage.

Walked all the way, patrolled all the way, and soon walked to the orchestra pit. It's not bad, the lid of the orchestra pit has been sealed, "Well, it's not too late to make amends!" He walked onto the stage with a self-muttering voice, and then, following the orchestra passage, into the orchestra pit.

"Hey, it's not a small place, huh?"

The height of more than two meters in the orchestra pit made the space here much larger than he expected. Moreover, because there are no people and no musical instruments, it is naturally even more empty. Staying in it doesn't feel stuffy at all.

"I said why did they get injured when they fell, why is it so high?"

He thought mockingly. Then he took a flashlight and carefully surveyed the place where the two people fell, and soon found something strange - the big drum that Zhang Wenyuan said was not standing upright at all, but lying there softly.

"What's going on? That's what they call the big drum? Also scratched Yang Zi's back? But it doesn't look like it at all, does it? How can it be as big as they say? ”

Also, the big drum was already paralyzed there, like a pile of rotten wood, "How could it make such a deep scratch on Yang Zijiang?" "It was unimaginable to him.

"Hey, what is this?"

When Fang Bojing walked over to investigate carefully, he realized that it was not as simple as a rough look at himself. It turned out that there was a curly thing in the mess such as the drum skin, the wood, and the drum nails.

He was happy, "Hey, hey, the New World has been discovered!" "It turned out to be a complete scroll.

"What's the good stuff hidden here?"

He put the pistol in his pocket, slowly opened the scroll, and couldn't help but be surprised, "It's so beautiful!" ”

It turned out that this was a picture of four women, in a garden where birds and flowers were singing, and there were four beautiful women shaking a fan to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Some of them were fluttering butterflies, some were chanting poems, some were burning incense and playing the harp, and one was actually squatting on the ground, blowing through the cracks of the stones with their mouths, as if they were looking for something.

"Crickets?" Could it be that she is looking for a cricket? The scroll slowly opened, and when he opened it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at this picture scroll, it seems to be a very ancient thing, but because it is kept in a closed space, although the paper is yellow, it is very well preserved, and it is stamped with a lot of seals, because they are all seal characters, he doesn't know any of them. In particular, the most eye-catching big seal is even more extraordinary, and only the seal of the official family will have such a system.

"How could there be such a thing in the drum? If it weren't for the precious anomaly, who would put it in it? He really liked the picture in it, especially the squatting maid, like the scene of catching crickets when he was a child, so he took it into his arms and decided to take it back to study it.

Although the picture scroll made him strange, facing this rotten big drum made him even more strange - how could such a big drum covered with cowhide be easily smashed open?

He turned on the flashlight carefully, watched carefully, and soon found something strange, because on the huge drum skin, there were actually a lot of scratches, although they were not completely cut, but there were already a lot of marks.

It seems that this person just wanted to simply uncover the drum skin and take out the contents of it, but he didn't expect that the cowhide was so strong that it couldn't be cut at all. That's why I turned to the next best thing and started with the drum nails. ”

Fang Bojing had already looked at it carefully, and a lot of nails on the drum had been lifted, so he was smashed hard by Liu Li, and when Yang Zijiang jumped down, he stepped on it violently, which completely stepped on the skin of the drum, and then, Yang Zijiang's body fell backwards again, completely smashing the drum frame.

"This silly boy!" He imagined the scene of Yang Zijiang struggling on the big drum, so he paid such a big price, and was nailed by wood and drums, and made a lot of cuts on his back.

"I know how to save people, I really don't care about it!" Fang Bojing has completely understood.

This big drum has already been pried off by someone, scratching the drum surface, and then it was smashed by the two of them fiercely, "Naturally, it will fall apart?" ”

He touched the scroll with a smile, "It's hard to say, if it weren't for the two of them, I'm afraid you wouldn't want to see the light of day in your life,"

He looked at the mess of wooden shelves and was pleased with his reasoning.

"But who got the nail here? And who is looking for the scroll? Fang Bojing stood there pondering, and had no clue.

"Commissar, where are you?" At this moment, he heard Xiao Zeng's voice, and the lights were turned on, and for a while, he couldn't open his eyes.

"Ho, I'm here!" He responded. I quickly closed my eyes and got used to it.

It turned out that after Xiao Zeng went upstairs, he was a little unsteady, afraid that the chief would be thrown down in the dark, "I have already fallen two in the morning, and it will be troublesome to break one more,"

He knew who Fang Bojing was, such a big chief, he didn't want to find this trouble, "It's okay if nothing happens, if something happens, no one can escape responsibility!" ”

Therefore, he was not at ease, but turned on the light and walked in. Only then did he find out that Fang Bojing was not in the theater at all, nor was he on the stage, but got into the orchestra pit.

"Hey, why did you all with the orchestra pit today?" Seeing Fang Bojing, he asked.

"I'll see how they fell, and they're so badly injured, why do they have to write a report?"

"Don't? As soon as you wrote the report, didn't you pull me in again? Xiao Zeng pouted, "Didn't you just say that you wouldn't pursue it?" ”

"Haven't you gone to see Yang Zijiang yet? If you read it, you won't pursue it! Fang Bojing was joking with him, but he actually wanted to scare him and ask about the situation.

"I'll go in a while, isn't it worrying, come down and see you first?"

"Okay, even if you have a conscience, let me ask you, whose drum is it?"

"I don't know whose it is, but I threw it here a long time ago, because it was so big that no one liked to touch it. But it was under the stage, who got it here? "Xiao Zeng is a little strange.

"Oh?" His words immediately aroused Fang Bojing's vigilance.......