Honglin thrift market is a former old glass factory renovated, and the factory area is very large.

The man with glasses took Zhang Yi from the main road to a small alley, and walked forward for more than ten minutes, and the man pointed to a broken door in front of him.

"When I arrive, that's my house, and the things are in my house!"

After the glasses man finished speaking, he went over, opened the door, and brought Zhang Yi in.

In this room, it's like a utility room.

There was a foul smell in the air, and I couldn't tell what it was, it seemed to smell like gasoline, and I wasn't sure.

"My house is so messy that I really don't have a place to sit. You just stand for a while, and I'll go upstairs and bring you Yuan Qinghua. ”

Zhang Yi just nodded slightly and looked around.

It's like a storeroom, very airtight, the windows are very small, and they are all welded with steel bars. Only on the side of the roller shutter, there is some light coming through, and the whole thing is very dim.

The man with glasses went upstairs and squirmed for a while.

It was about a few minutes before he came down with a cardboard box.

"Sorry, long waiting."

"It's hard to hold things under the bed."

As he spoke, he went to Zhang Yi and carefully placed the cardboard box on the ground.

"You take a closer look first, and I'll go upstairs."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi felt strange and asked.

"Yuan Qinghua, you can leave here, aren't you afraid, I will run away with your Yuan Qinghua?"

The man with glasses touched the back of his head, smiled stupidly, and then walked over and locked the sliding door.

"It's darker here, I'll bring you a lamp, and you can take a closer look."

"Things are valuable, so you'd better be cautious."

With that, he went upstairs again.

Zhang Yi didn't think much about this, just squatted down and carefully looked at the Yuan Qinghua in the box. Unexpectedly, when he opened the cardboard box and looked at it, he found that the jar was very familiar.

Proper Yuan blue and white Guiguzi down the mountain picture jar.

How can it be?

That one is a one-of-a-kind, and it's basically impossible to have a second one.

Therefore, Zhang Yi directly lost hope and did not use his right hand to identify.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi took the light on his mobile phone, turned on the light, and got closer to observe carefully, and he found that the blue and white patterns had a very fine grid.

With such characteristics, you don't need to look at it.

This is the same nature as the dishes and plates sold in supermarkets now, and the patterns on the top.

It is obvious that modern ceramic mass printing printing technology.

This blue and white jar can't be faked anymore.

"You don't have to take the table lamp, and you don't have to look at your Yuan Qinghua anymore, it's a modern imitation!"

This kind of jar, in fact, can't even be counted as imitations, and it is generally impossible to enter the antique market. Basically, they are sold as some antique tourist souvenirs.

Zhang Yi said a word, but the second floor did not respond.

What's going on?

Seeing this, Zhang Yi felt as if something was wrong, he immediately walked up to the second floor quickly, and found that there was no one on the second floor. The rooms on the second floor are not big, and there is basically no place to hide.

The man with glasses is gone.

In addition to the room on the second floor, there is a door.

Zhang Yi immediately went over and twisted the doorknob, and after trying it, he found that the door had been locked from the outside. In addition, in this room on the second floor, the windows have been tampered with, and they have been welded to death by steel bars.

Oops!

It's a game!

In fact, Zhang Yi originally had some doubts about the man with glasses, but what the man with glasses showed was a very cowardly feeling.

The key is this, Zhang Yi was completely deceived.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be a little angry, he kicked twice at the iron door, but the security door did not move.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi was going to try it and see if he could open the sliding gate on the first floor.

However, he had not yet come downstairs.

On the first floor, for some reason, suddenly, a flame burst out.

The next second.

When the flames spread, they were out of control!

With a rumbling sound and a burst of popping sounds, almost within a few seconds, the terrifying flames had reached the entrance of the second floor.

The wooden staircase, under the raging fire, did not take long before it had already collapsed with a clatter.

Moreover, the fire was still spreading rapidly to the second floor, and the speed was not slow at all.

The blazing flames forced Zhang Yi to retreat step by step.

Almost half a minute, he was cornered. Flames and smoke rolled, and Zhang Yi began to cough violently.

Squatting in the corner, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed for help.

However, Zhang Yi also understands very well that at this time, if he doesn't save himself, when the rescue comes, he may be burned to a charred corpse.

Under the legs of the table next to it, there is a brick for the table.

He ran over quickly, took out the bricks, and smashed them frantically at the iron security door outside.

However, the iron door was an extremely thick security door, very strong, and the bricks smashed it, but there were small imprints, and it did not move at all.

At the same time, the other side.

in the roadway.

The man with glasses panicked and ran into the distance.

However, not long after he ran out, a person appeared at the front of the alleyway, blocking his way.

This man was dressed in black, with gray hair and an extremely cold look in his eyes.

Seeing this, the man with glasses was scared, turned his head and ran back.

However, in that direction, there was also a person standing.

The man with glasses is blocked.

Looking left and right, his expression became more and more panicked.

The gray-haired middle-aged man, a few steps over, without saying a word, grabbed the man with glasses by the neck and pressed him against the wall. The man with glasses struggled, and his glasses fell to the ground, crushed by the gray-haired middle-aged man.

"Keys!"

"What key, I...... I don't know ......."

Crunch......

The gray-haired man exerted force in his hand, and the neck of the man with glasses was almost broken, and his eyes began to turn white.

"I ...... I threw it into ...... That...... It's in that house...... No key......"

Hearing this, the gray-haired man slammed his fist on the bespectacled man's stomach and threw him to the ground.

The man with glasses clutched his stomach and fell to the ground curled up, twitching, and it was difficult to get up at all.

"Ah Hu, you go, he can't be fine!"

"Yes!"

The young man, known as Ah Hu, immediately set off and ran towards the other side, extremely fast.

After half a minute.

In the room on the second floor, the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

The air seemed to be burning, and Zhang Yi's breathing began to become very rapid.

Because of the fire just now, Zhang Yi's right arm has been burned, but fortunately, it is only a small slight burn, and it is not a big problem.

However, if you keep being trapped like this, it's not a solution!