There are secrets in the underground vaults

Old Tuesday is in danger

"You're finally here!"

At the moment when Lao Zhou and the scholar walked into the factory, an old voice suddenly sounded. At the same time, the iron door behind them suddenly slammed shut.

The scholar hurriedly turned his head vigilantly, but what sent chills down his spine was that the roe deer and rat-eyed guy who opened the door for them just now had long since disappeared at this time, as if this guy had never appeared at all.

"There's something weird about this place!" The scholar whispered in Lao Zhou's ear.

"It's up to you to say that!" Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and said.

"What now?" The scholar asked.

"Let's take one step at a time!" After Lao Zhou slowly said a word to the scholar, he said loudly: "We are here!" You've been waiting for a long time, what the hell is it that we are here? ”

"Please!" The voice did not answer Lao Zhou's question, but simply said a word in his hoarse voice.

Then, not far in front of Lao Zhou and the two of them, a dim lamp suddenly lit up, this lamp was the most old-fashioned light bulb, the light was dim and swaying, making people look at it with an extremely uncomfortable feeling of suffocation, and under the lamp there was an old-fashioned mahogany table, on which were placed two large porcelain bowls, and the porcelain bowls were full of turquoise liquid.

The scholar walked over and picked up the bowl, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and whispered, "It's wine!" ”

Lao Zhou glanced at the wine bowl on the table and said loudly: "Did you bring us here to invite us to drink?" ”

The man didn't answer Lao Zhou's question, but said again in his hoarse voice, "Please!" ”

"Good! Please! After Lao Zhou finished speaking, he picked up the bowl of turquoise wine in front of him.

"Master Zhou! Wait......" The scholar wanted to reach out to stop Lao Zhou, but he wanted to reach out to pull Lao Zhou, and Lao Zhou had already drunk the bowl of wine in his hand.

After drinking the wine in his hand, Lao Zhou glanced at the scholar, only to see that the scholar hesitated with the wine in his hand, not knowing whether to drink it or not.

At this moment, suddenly a puff of white smoke spread from all around. The white smoke was light, light as if it had no weight; It's thick, like milk.

Then, a faint aroma of tulips entered the noses of the two.

"What does this smell like, it's so fragrant......," the scholar wrinkled his nose and sighed.

However, before he finished speaking, there was a "dang long" sound, and the wine bowl in the scholar's hand fell to the ground, and the turquoise wine was scattered on the ground, and then his whole body fell to the ground softly like a deflated ball.

"Scholar!" Lao Zhou wanted to reach out to help the scholar who fell to the ground, but to his great surprise, when he squatted down to help the scholar, the billowing white smoke had filled the entire room.

At this time, Lao Zhou's feet were already empty, and the scholar who was like a dead fish did not know where to go.

"Go ahead!" Just when Lao Zhou was extremely surprised, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Lao Zhou said loudly.

"Go ahead!" That person still didn't answer Lao Zhou's words, but simply repeated what he just said.

"Good!" Lao Zhou saw that this guy didn't answer his words, so he gritted his teeth and said a word, then stood up and strode forward.

The white smoke rose in the room, although it was not substantial, but it seemed to be alive, and every time Lao Zhou took a step forward, the white smoke automatically dispersed, revealing a path that could be walked.

Lao Zhou was surprised in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab the white smoke on the side, and sure enough, the white smoke in the palm of his hand suddenly dispersed to both sides, lest he avoid it.

Lao Zhou looked at his hands, and then at the white smoke, and an inexplicable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Keep going!" Just then, the hoarse voice sounded again. "After twelve steps, turn left, go another sixteen steps, turn right!"

This time, Lao Zhou didn't say anything, because he knew that even if he shouted the dragon call, the guy on the other side would not answer him even a word.

So, he turned his heart sideways, silently counted the steps in his heart, and continued to move forward according to the guy's prompts.

"Eight, nine...... Eleven, twelve, turn left! ”

"Sixteen more steps and turn right! One, two, three......"

"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, turn right!"

After Lao Zhou turned right, an iron gate suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Push the door in!" The voice rang out again.

"Good!" This time, Lao Zhou did not hesitate at all, and immediately pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind the iron gate, there is a long downward staircase, the staircase is very narrow, only enough for one person to barely pass, and on the walls on both sides of the staircase, there are a few old-fashioned electric lights, and the dim light makes this narrow staircase look very strange.

Lao Zhou walked down the stairs cautiously for a while, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then a thick explosion-proof door appeared in front of him.

The blast door was half-opened, and the inside was brightly lit.

Lao Zhou walked slowly to the door and stopped at the door for a while, not knowing if he was observing the situation inside, or waiting for the voice to appear again.

After a while, he took a long breath, and then, sideways, walked into the room behind the blast door.

The room was large, windowless, and it was clear that the place was supposed to be an air-raid shelter underneath.

Sixteen electric lights were installed on the roof and around the house, and the high-wattage bulbs illuminated the room as if it were daytime.

The room was strangely furnished, with a large black desk in the middle, and a white-haired old man sitting hanging down from the desk.

Lao Zhou saw the old man after entering the house, and he couldn't help but gasp.

However, the old man just sat there quietly with his head down, as if he hadn't noticed Lao Zhou's entry at all, and as if he had fallen asleep sitting there.

What makes Lao Zhou even more strange is the furnishings in this room, this factory has obviously been abandoned for a long time, but everything here is new, and the room is surrounded by old-fashioned green iron filing cabinets, although the style belongs to the seventies and eighties of the last century, but it is brand new, not only that, but there is not even a trace of dust here.

What made him even more strange was that the filing cabinets around him were extremely messy, and all kinds of documents and papers were scattered all over the ground, as if they had just been turned over by extremely violent means.

"Excuse me...... Excuse me...... Are you looking for me? After a long time, Lao Zhou finally took a long breath and said loudly.

However, what he didn't expect was that he shouted five times in a row, and the old man sitting in the chair opposite didn't even react at all.

And at this moment, the voice that had disappeared suddenly sounded again, only this time, the voice turned out to be a woman.

"Go to the table, take the things away, and ......," the voice paused, as if coughing slightly, and after a while, she continued, "Then, go back to the hall and leave with your people!" ”

"What's that? What do you want me to take? Where's that guy just now? You ......" Lao Zhou said loudly: "You...... Who are you? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is ......," the voice deliberately stopped, "the important thing is that if you don't do it, the police will come, and I won't be able to help you then." ”

"What the hell do you want me to take?" Lao Zhou said loudly.

"I said it, it's on the table, a yellow file bag! However, I advise you to go back and see what's inside, because you have ten minutes left at most. As for who I am, you'll know! Bye! ”

After this voice finished saying this, it was as if it had suddenly disappeared from the world, and no matter how Lao Zhou shouted, he could no longer get a response.

In desperation, Lao Zhou had no choice but to stride to the table, and at this time he found that the old man sitting behind the table was not asleep, but had already returned to the underworld.

His fatal wound was in the neck, a knife wound, half the size of a little finger.

"Someone cut the artery in the neck with a knife, what a fast knife, such a ruthless person!" Lao Zhou sighed as he looked at the wound that had turned white from the dried blood. "Who the hell is it? What is their purpose? ”

Thinking of this, Lao Zhou couldn't help but shift his gaze to the table, and sure enough, there was a yellow kraft paper document bag on the pitch-black desktop.

Lao Zhou reached out and picked up the document bag, and found that it was actually hard inside, as if it contained something.

He was just about to open the file bag when suddenly, a loud alarm rang out in the otherwise quiet realm like a tomb.

"Buzz" ......

The air raid siren, which was louder than one another, sounded violently for some reason.

Lao Zhou was shocked, and remembered the woman's words just now, "You can also watch it here, but you only have ten minutes, and the police will arrive in ten minutes, and I won't be able to help you then." ”

"! Calculated! After Lao Zhou scolded, he turned around and ran back and forth.

Although Lao Zhou is more than fifty years old, his physical strength is different from ordinary people due to his experience of going to the ground and fighting for many years, so he is even beyond the reach of most young people.

Lao Zhou tucked the document bag under his arm, walked through the narrow staircase in three steps and two steps, and ran back to the room that was covered with white smoke before.

At this time, the white smoke in that room had long since disappeared, and the entire factory was empty, except for two people lying face down not far from the door.

Lao Zhou hurriedly ran over, turned these two people over, and found that one of these two people was a scholar, and the other was Xiao Liu, who was out on an errand.

What made Lao Zhou even more angry and funny was that the two of them had two pieces of paper on their faces, one of which read: No thanks!

The other reads: See you next time!