Rummaging through the cabinets, there is nothing worth investigating in this room.

Basically, they were all large items used by the various mountain tribes, except for a pictorial animal skin, which was nothing more than a certain food practice, not to mention books about the gods.

It took a whole day, trying to rummage upstairs and downstairs, and found nothing.

And what was found was meaningless to Jia Zhengjin, so he didn't take anything.

As night fell, Jia Zhengjin, who had made no progress in his investigation, tried to consult with Old Man Moss through Nuwa.

However, this building is no longer the place that Old Man Moss remembers, and it is not at all helpful.

Maybe there's a secret room like a basement, or a secret room?

After all, the gods, or the calamities, are generally unpopular among the races of this world, and even his fanatical followers can't reveal their identities?

Following Old Man Moss's suggestion, Jia Zhengjin began to search the basement and secret rooms in the building again.

The so-called basement and secret room were not found, but I accidentally found a cave in the corner that allowed me to enter and exit.

Curious to go into the cave to check, it turns out to be a bit similar to the home of the Moss squeak.

It's a rat hole!

Jia Zhengjin made a judgment.

There are some food crumbs and household items in the cave, as well as traces of life, which is obviously inhabited.

But it didn't help the investigation in the slightest.

Coming out of the cave and about to search the building again, a black-haired mouse appeared at the entrance of the cave, and behind it was a giant reddish-brown centipede.

The centipede carried a lot of meat, and even a few giant ant carcasses, which were led by the reins of the black-haired mouse.

A man and a mouse happened to meet at the entrance of the cave, Jia Zhengjin blinked, and the black-haired mouse vigilantly took out an iron weapon that looked like a giant embroidery needle.

The giant centipede behind it also immediately stood upright, waving its teeth and claws at Jia Zhengjin, making a threatening sound.

"Where did the Ye clan come from?" the black-haired mouse looked at Jia Zhengjin carefully, with a fierce look in his eyes, "What are you doing in my house?"

For anyone, seeing strangers coming out of their own homes is the same idea, and vigilance is inevitable.

Jia Zhengjin understood the black-haired mouse's thoughts, and immediately waved his hand and said, "I didn't know that this was your house, I just entered by accident and didn't steal anything." ”

"Watch him well!" the black-haired mouse didn't believe it, and ordered the giant centipede, passing by Jia Zhengjin vigilantly with an iron weapon, and then quickly entered the cave.

The centipede obediently bent its body to form a circle that surrounded Jia Zhengjin in the middle, and then its head stood upright, revealing its sharp jaws in a threatening manner.

In fact, Jia Zhengjin is not afraid of this centipede at all, even if the other party can swallow himself in one bite.

Any attack on oneself is self-defeating.

He was curious about the size of the centipede, why could the black-haired mouse tame it and make it obedient?

Or do the rats in this world have the ability to tame beasts?

He could easily leave, and the giant centipede couldn't stop him.

But instead of doing so, he stood in the distance and waited quietly.

After a while, the black-haired mouse came out of the hole and appeared in front of Jia Zhengjin: "Fortunately, you didn't lose anything, otherwise you wouldn't be so lucky! Ye clan, where are you from? What do you want to do in my house?"

Jia Zhengjin is still disguised as the Ye clan, and his identity is more useful.

Hearing the black-haired mouse's question, he turned to look at him: "I did enter your house by accident, so I came out quickly." The reason why I came here was to investigate something. ”

"Are you from the Underground City Guard?" the black-haired mouse thought suspiciously, "No! The Dungeon Guards shouldn't have the Ye Clan!"

This is the first time Jia Zhengjin has heard this word.

"What is your origin, what is the matter here?" the black-haired mouse vigilantly pointed at Jia Zhengjin with a sharp iron weapon in his hand, "I have the right to kill you according to the law!"

And such a law?

Jia Zhengjin didn't care, if he really wanted to be able to kill himself, he would thank the other party instead.

It's just that it is impossible to kill oneself except for the gods.

Even the gods may not be able to destroy themselves, and the gods of that world before are examples. Otherwise, why would he take the Nuwa to the New World in search of a god powerful enough to destroy him?

Facing the unkind gaze of the black-haired mouse and the giant centipede, Jia Zhengjin did not fluctuate in the slightest. Of course, there is no need to conflict with the other party, after all, you did break into someone else's home.

"I'm investigating the buildings of this mountain clan, and I want to know if this owner is a fanatic!" Since the black-haired mouse lives here, he may know some information, but Jia Zhengjin simply doesn't hide it.

"Fanatic?" the black-haired mouse looked puzzled, "What's that?"

"Have you heard of the calamity?" asked Jia Zhengjin.

"Calamity?" the black-haired mouse was slightly stunned, and lowered his head in thought. After a while, he watched Jia Zhengjin warily and spoke, "Why are you asking this?"

"Looks like you know!" Jia Zhengjin's eyes lit up.

"What's the matter with you?" the black-haired mouse had a bad expression, "What the hell are you here for, Ye Clan!"

"I'm looking for calamity!" Jia Zhengjin replied truthfully, "I heard that this was once the home of a calamity fanatic, and it seems that calamity is about to return, so I want to search for some clues." ”

"Where did you hear that?" the black-haired mouse looked Jia Zhengjin up and down.

The other party obviously knows about the disaster, and it may be a good breakthrough.

I searched all over the mountain clan buildings and didn't get any useful information, maybe this mouse can help.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhengjin tried to ask, "Do you know Old Man Moss?"

"Old Man Moss?" the black-haired mouse's eyes lit up, "My father once mentioned that there was once an adventurous Moss from other continents, who liked to be called Old Man Moss, and seemed to have lived in my house for a while. But that was a long time ago, when my father was still alive ......."

"So Old Man Moss lived in your house at the time?"

"Do you know Old Man Moss?" asked the black-haired mouse.

"Of course! I only found this place when Old Man Moss told me!" Jia Zhengjin responded, "It says that this was once the home of a Calamity fanatic. ”

"I don't know what fanatics mean, my father never said that. The black-haired mouse let his guard down and put away the iron weapon in the shape of an embroidery needle, "But I remember when I was very young, this hill house was still very dilapidated, and there lived a strange man who chattered and often secretly prayed alone in the secret room late at night. He always said something about the gods, and then my father told me that it was actually a disaster. ”

"Where's the secret room?!" finally got the information about the disaster, Jia Zhengjin asked eagerly.

"It's all before," the black-haired mouse shook his head, "and then the weirdo moved away, and the old house was completely demolished, and the secret room was filled in, resulting in the current building." ”