Chapter Twenty-Eight: Into the Bungalow
"That's what you say, but don't you have eyes?" The drunk man said lazily, "Oh, there's something in this place." %d7%cf%d3%c4%b8%f3 The second floor was abandoned, and the entire second floor collapsed. The first floor was still empty, and the end was in sight. ”
As the drunkard said, the whole bungalow has been abandoned for so long that it has long been lost in its original appearance. Although there is a staircase on the right-hand side, due to the perennial rain erosion and the old house, the second floor of the house has collapsed in a large area, blocking the staircase, and it is impossible to go up again. The rest of the ground floor was nothing but a few worn-out discarded tables and chairs, musty sofas, and a few small toys covered in dust and cobwebs.
It's just that a clown doll in the corner caught Yang Wenbin's attention, and the doll, which was more than a palm high, was placed on a table in the corner that had fallen paint, and it was covered with cobwebs. Yang Wenbin walked over, slapped the dirty thing on it, and picked up the doll.
He still has a vague impression of the doll, the clown seems to be the first toy his mother bought him, and when it was in the cupboard, it was like the funniest thing in the world for a young boy. Now it seems that the clown's face is very poorly painted, the white paint is unevenly painted, the face is very ugly, and even the position of the hands is not symmetrical, and the decay that has been placed over the years makes it look like some kind of prop in a horror movie.
Yang Wenbin sighed, and just wanted to put the doll back in its place, but suddenly found that the doll's neck seemed to be crooked when he took it like this.
It's a bit weird...... It stands to reason that this doll was a solid whole connected together at that time, how could it be crooked when it touched casually? If you want to say that corruption should also be from the outside in.
Thinking so, Yang Wenbin moved its head, but he didn't expect it to be okay not to touch it, but when he touched it, the clown doll's entire head fell to the ground and rolled several times with a grunt.
And the doll's body is hollow inside. Yang Wenbin frowned, put his hand into the hollow doll, and sure enough, his finger touched a button inside, and he pressed it without hesitation.
Suddenly, there was a dull vibration on the ground, and Yang Wenbin looked back and slowly opened a tunnel entrance near the stairs.
"Oops, I'm talking about you. How do you see a button and press it? The drunkard, who seemed to have been knocked down by the tremor, complained, "What if the bomb buttons?" ”
"Isn't this a bomb?" Yang Wenbin put the doll back in its place, found a flashlight from his backpack, and walked towards the entrance of the tunnel. The light of the flashlight shone into the darkness of the tunnel, and nothing shone through, and there seemed to be a bottomless dark abyss below, which made people's hearts hairy. But the matter has come to this, and Yang Wenbin can't help but be afraid, he bit the flashlight to his mouth and climbed down the black rope ladder.
“…… Others say you're like a rabbit. The drunk man muttered, and also climbed down with Yang Wenbin, "It's really a rabbit that wants to bite when it's in a hurry." ”
However, it didn't take long to climb down the tunnel, and the rope ladder was already at the end. Yang Wenbin picked up the flashlight to check the end of the rope and found that the tail end seemed to have broken because the rope had been corroded for many years, which meant that he didn't know how far he was from the bottom of the tunnel where he was now.
"What, why didn't you leave?" The drunk asked loudly from above.
"The ladder below is broken." Yang Wenbin replied, "Do you have any unimportant little objects on you?" ”
Before the drunk could answer, Yang Wenbin interrupted himself in annoyance, "...... I'm so stupid, how could you have, you're just an illusion. ”
As he spoke, Yang Wenbin began to rummage through his body, and finally took out a one-yuan coin and threw it at his dark feet.
Bite!
In less than a second, Yang Wenbin heard the sound of a coin falling to the ground.
"Hey, what the hell is going on down there!" The drunkard shouted dissatisfiedly from above, "How are we going down!" ”
"I have two messages. A good one and a bad one. Yang Wenbin sighed, "The good news is that the distance below this will not exceed six meters at most, and the bad news is that judging from the sound just now, it is 100% hard cement ground below." ”
"What? So what are you going to do? ”
"Well, I can only ......," Yang Wenbin said, biting the flashlight into his mouth again, and then suddenly let go of the rope ladder.
Yang Wenbin fell on the concrete floor below, but it was not as painful as expected. He stood up and patted the dust off his body, shining the light of the flashlight upwards. From the broken rope ladder to the place where he was standing now, it was only one and a half meters at most, but I don't know why it seemed to be bottomless when I shone the flashlight down on it just now.
Yang Wenbin felt strange as he began to walk around underneath. The space underneath the tunnel is very large, and judging from the structure and surrounding furnishings, it looks more like a hidden data room. As far as the eye can see, there are bookshelves and cabinets that are full, and there are some safes in the corners, some are locked, and some are opened crookedly, and you can see that there are some documents inside, but due to perennial corrosion, they are all black and moldy.
At the same time, Yang Wenbin also figured out why he felt so dark down when he looked down just now. The walls around the data room below are all painted with light-absorbing materials, and there should be a soundproof effect, Yang Wenbin really can't imagine what kind of secret can be protected in such an exaggerated way.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound behind him. Yang Wenbin looked back and found that it was the drunk man who fell to the ground, rubbing his ass wailingly.
"Bean sprouts, you're not human!" The drunk man shouted angrily, "Why did you come down by yourself, and you didn't pay attention to me or help, so I could only sit down." ”
Yang Wenbin rolled his eyes, "Anyway, you can't die." ”
The drunk grumbled and got up, looking around, "What is this place?" ”
"Probably a data room or ...... Library? Yang Wenbin's flashlight swept across the surrounding walls, looking for something, "And this kind of place will definitely not be without lights......
As he spoke, Yang Wenbin found the switch, and with a "snap", the whole room lit up in an instant. This time, they could see the structure of the room thoroughly. Where they stood, there were rows of dense bookcases, all filled with materials. Going deeper through the cabinets, you can see an old computer from the '90s in the middle of the table, and the chair has long since fallen into dust.