But...

Su Bairan frowned, always feeling that there seemed to be something wrong under this habitual thinking.

The fact that oil smoke can remain under the general location indicates at least two conditions that exist at the same time.

One is that there used to be a fire here, and at the same time, oil was used to produce oil smoke.

Second, the terrorist attack was like a hole in the snow, lonely and without any trace of life.

And if there was oil smoke, it means that something was indeed produced, so these objects must have been moved. And after this was removed, it was cleaned to a certain extent, but it left traces on the door.

It is also explained on the side that no one has opened this room for at least some years, and after it was cleaned, it was tightly sealed, and there was no desire to turn on it again, and at the same time, the oil smoke left on the edge of the hot spot naturally adhered to it, and there was no elimination.

What Su Bairan's hands were stained with was indeed rubbed hard, and he could feel the traces of drying up on it, but it was sticky, and it also left some marks on his hands.

If it weren't for the debt, it would definitely not be contaminated like this.

Su Bairan frowned slightly, looking at too many unreasonable things in it gently tapping.

I walked this way from the gate, deliberately bypassing the narrow corridor.

And going to the middle position can be said to be the most central position of the principle, so it turns a little, but it is not so remote.

Almost in the middle of it, why am I such an abandoned dwelling that I don't even plan to open again?

In terms of geographical location, it is also extremely good in this courtyard, artificially taking two steps outward, the surrounding flowers and plants are trimmed luxuriantly, and in the distance there is a row of small saplings that rush up, you can also see that this delicacy has been carefully cared for, and it is impossible to arrange such a general existence without spending some thought.

There is no meaning of desolation, but only such a house is fiercely closed, without the meaning of opening, and the traces of staying in it seem to have been at least abandoned, the years of reality.

What does this mean? Why is it so incomprehensible?

Her gaze turned to the blanket hanging from the wall, thick and luxuriously beautiful patterns and their choice of bright colors.

It looks a little familiar, and I can't quickly figure out where I've seen it for a while, but the color of such a melody is really hooking people's eyes.

"Miss."

Han Yugu stood on one side and waited quietly, only to see the other party, his face relaxed, and then turned a little confused, and he opened his mouth and said, "Shouldn't I come here in this position?" ”

"Nope."

Su Bairan subconsciously denied it and waved his hand gently, "Don't worry too much, I'm not too familiar with this place, and I only moved in yesterday." ”

I've never felt how smart I am from an IQ point of view, and it's too stupid to be too stupid to be anticipating at this time.

The faces in this have already been revealed in front of the other party, and now there is something to hide it, so it is better to make it clear to the other party neatly.

What's more, from my own point of view, I don't understand what this contains at all, and I can't understand what kind of misunderstanding is this?

Su Bairan pointed to the empty house and told the other party some of the doubts in his heart.

"Hmm."

The cold jade bone not only swept over the surrounding ones, but also couldn't help but have a little deep questioning.

"It's really the most central part in terms of location.,It can be said that there is no need for design.,Just looking at it.,It seems that some ideas have been discarded.,And..."

Han Yugu saw that he gently pointed to a few blankets hanging on the wall, "The blankets here, I seem to have seen in the Western Regions, are not too steep commodities, but just between a simple tribe... Commemorate. ”

When he said such words, he thought he was a little hesitant, as if mixed with some melancholy, and spoke softly, bringing what he had experienced.

"In the early years, I went out alone, and at that time, my family didn't mean to let me manage the business, so I went out to play wantonly, and I went to the Western Regions by chance."

He felt a little embarrassed and tapped his cheek slightly.

"I was a little suspicious of a tribe when I walked to a tribe, but the locals were talkative, and after solving the misunderstanding, they also asked me to spend the night there, and then see me off on the second day."

There was no panic between the words, and it seemed that the experience was just a faint stroke in life.

The description of the tribe is not sinister, but just a normal story.

"I remember that in the home where I was taken in, there used to be a similar look, but I felt curious and asked slightly, and they didn't want to tell me, after all, I was a foreign guest, but I didn't ask people seriously, it would leave an impression, so I really don't remember if it's like this."

Han Yugu's words were a little vague, but they gave him a choice.

After all, it was an incident that I encountered by chance many years ago, and suddenly it was a little novel, and it left an impression in my mind, but I can't be completely sure, it's the same type.

Su Bairan nodded lightly, naturally he didn't have any dissatisfaction, just looked at the strange words on it.

The feeling of familiarity slowly haunted his mind, always seen somewhere, but he really couldn't remember it in this moment of urgency.

"Han Gongzi, do you think it will be written about their unique local culture?"

"If it's really the tribe I've experienced, it's very likely, I can't understand most of the languages they speak, just barely using my finger pencils, and there is another person who can listen to Yayan a little, and only explain it after telling it, I think they will also have their own unique language." ”

Su Bairan bowed his head, shook his lips slightly, and asked with a little confusion, "Master Han, if you hang up like this, it is really produced by those people you meet, and they have foreign trade?" ”

Han Yugu shook his head, but expressed a serious veto on this raised question.

"No, I haven't seen it in the market, and at the same time, they don't communicate very well with the outside world, so most of the people are good, and they are not embarrassed, and I can see that most of them are a little defensive about the outsiders, but I was young and a little weak on the outside, so I will get along peacefully."