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This night, the fat man slept more soundly than me, and we rushed to the third uncle's shop as soon as dawn.

Before I fell asleep last night, I kept thinking that if I wanted to step on this plate, I should start with the secret room under the third uncle's shop.

When the fat man and I got there, the old gardener, Uncle He, hadn't come yet, which made me feel strange, he was always punctual and early, and this should have happened at this point, could it be that he was sick, or had he slept occasionally?

In fact, there were several times when I wanted to try to ask Uncle He some questions, maybe he knew some secrets that I didn't know. But I was afraid that if he was a complete outsider, it would arouse his curiosity and suspicion, so I never mentioned our matter to him.

After the fat man entered the courtyard, he continued to walk inside, he thought that he should still check the small building where the third uncle lived again, and he was not there last time. I accompanied him up layer by layer, as if Sherlock Holmes was inspecting the crime scene.

On the first floor, on the second floor, the fat man turned around a few times and found no useful clues. Everything is exactly the same as the last time I left, untouched. But I always had a feeling that something wasn't right, what was it?

I stroked the furniture in the room with my hand, trying to find the source of this feeling. As soon as I raised my hand, I saw some thick dust rubbing off the tips of my fingers, and I knew that something was wrong, there had been no hourly workers to clean it for many days. It's strange, who fired all the workers, or was there something else wrong?

Then I remembered a question that I had neglected for a long time: how were these gardeners and hourly workers managed, and were they just set up regular bank payments and wages? Managing people is no better than paying rent. So I picked up my phone and wanted to make a call to my second uncle, but the other end of the phone kept telling me, "I'm sorry, the user you are calling is temporarily unreachable." "Not in the service area? Poor signal? Out of power? Forget it, let's continue to look for other clues with the fat man first.

When he came to the third floor, the fat man saw the tungsten steel door and exclaimed: "Your third uncle is really good, this security level is much stronger than my previous shop in Beijing!" Look at the sophisticated locks! ”

After I opened the door and entered, the fat man was even more amazed by the quality of life of the third uncle and the preciousness of those antiques, and boasted enviously: "This is called low-key luxury!" Then he began to rummage around, and I said to the fat man, "Well, don't turn it over, all the drawers are empty, I have seen it." ”

"I'm going to review it, it's necessary!" The fat man continued to open the drawers one by one. I just looked around casually and didn't find anything new.

But the fat man suddenly laughed, and laughed so strangely. I quickly turned my head to look at him, only to see him staring at a large drawer, and said proudly: "Haha, I call this a leak!" ”

I hurried over and asked him what he had found. "Old newspapers." I burst out laughing, but I immediately reflected that old newspapers were indeed a useful historical material, and that perhaps we could really find the clues we needed in them.

The fat man and I moved the two thick stacks of old newspapers to the table and began to browse through them one by one. I can see that my eyes are dazzled, there are all kinds of newspapers, but in fact, they are not too old, most of them are only in the last two or three years, so there may not be the original information before this area became a ghost domain.

In the end, only the fat man found a newspaper in his stack that was related to this ghost land. It was a piece of news that two years ago, there was a developer here who tried to move, but ran into a lot of nail households, "Ha, this is inevitable!" "But one of the nail households was particularly resolute, and it even caused a big fight, and some people were even seriously injured. When the reporter went to interview, even the reporter was beaten. A photograph of the time was also published in the newspaper.

The photograph was taken in front of the courtyard of this house, and the people in the photograph were making a lot of noise and pushing each other, and I didn't find any familiar faces in it. The fat man reminded on the side: "Hmph, maybe an acquaintance may have a mask again!" ”

I said to the fat man, "Based on the environmental features in this photo, we may be able to identify the courtyard of that family at that time." The fat man continued: "That's right, you should find this place, this house must be very special!" So I put the newspaper away for later use.

Then the fat man and I checked the house again, and even opened the computer to look at it, but found nothing further. So we finished our indoor investigation and prepared to start stepping on the ghost realm outside. The secret room under this small bungalow has become the next target that the fat man and I agreed should go to first, because if the shop was built here in order to steal the secret imperial tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty, then this should be the top that the third uncle thinks is closest to the imperial tomb, and the bottom may be the closest to the entrance. Although I didn't find any other entrances and exits the last time I tried to escape, I was panicked after all.

After removing the potted plants and opening the manhole cover, the iron ladder was still visible in the dark. I lay down first, and the fat man followed, but when he came, he found that there was a difficulty, the shaft was too narrow, and the fat man climbed down against the wall, and I said to him, "Don't come down, wait on it." The hole down there is too narrow, you're afraid you won't be able to get through, don't block the road by then! He was still unconvinced: "You don't squeeze me, I rubbed past the wall of the death door of the submarine tomb at the beginning, and now I have lost a few pounds, not to mention it!" ”

I wondered: "Damn, when did you lose a few pounds, it's okay if you don't gain a few pounds!" I don't want you to rub out a belly of blood before you enter the Imperial Mausoleum! ”

The fat man said impatiently: "What nonsense are you, if you really can't get by, can I still quit the fat man?" Could it be that the walls here will also move and clamp?! ”

"Okay, I won't grind with you, I will do what I can!" I had reached the hole on the left under the ladder, leaned in. But as soon as I entered, I heard the fat man shouting to me: "Innocent! ”

I said angrily, "You can't get stuck so quickly, do you?!" ”

"Cut, don't look down on people, it's your own carelessness. I ask you, what is that square pit down there that is full of water and fallen leaves? Have you visited? "I really can't answer when the fat man asks me this, and I really ignore all the dark places of the water system below.

I politely said to the fat man: "Hehe, I really haven't explored it, but I didn't prepare diving equipment today, so I have to explore these places next time." ”

"That's all there is to it. Get on board! The fat man's voice had already reached behind me, and it sounded like he was holding his breath and shrunk in, which was also a kind of basic bone shrinking skill. I quickly climbed the six or seven meters passage to the empty room.

As soon as the fat man came out, he gasped for breath and complained: "Fuck, this cement hole is not as comfortable as digging in the soil!" ”

I reminded him, "Well, don't get too excited, be careful to trample this place!" "This badly corroded wooden floor, if the fat man jumped on it twice, he would definitely be done. The things in the room have all been moved out last time, and now they are really "four walls", and the space seems to be even smaller.

The fat man and I studied the empty concrete wall thoroughly, but we really didn't find anything, not even a trace of it. The fat man lifted the water again, could there be anything under the water under this shelf? But this time, I really forgot to bring diving equipment, so I had to give up.

All that's left is a sewer exit with an iron fence and a pipe to the exit of the dark alley. I don't want to climb that sewer anymore, and there's nothing in it. And the pipe leading to the dark alley, even I have to suck my stomach and squeeze hard, and the fat man will never pass it no matter what. I was thinking about what to do next, when I heard the fat man speak: "Wu Xie, these concrete walls remind me of some things I have heard before. ”

I asked curiously, "Oh, what?" ”

The fat man said: "In the construction sites of some ancient cities, things such as mausoleums and monuments will be dug up during construction, and sometimes even large things with archaeological value will be dug up. Some people are afraid or don't want to cause trouble and delay the construction period, so they will use cement to re-water and seal the dug things or entrances, just like some Hong Kong and Taiwan underworld films pour living people in cement. ”

I looked at the black hole concrete wall around me, and I couldn't help but wonder if there was also a living dead or zombie being poured and sealed behind the wall in front of me. The fat man then said: "I have a guess, your third uncle will not have stolen this secret imperial tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty, otherwise how could his house be so extravagant." The main thing is that they have re-sealed the nearest entrance to this mausoleum with cement, which is in a concrete structure somewhere in this room! ”

I thought for a moment and said, "No, it's sealed, how are they going to transport that mysterious corpse, and how are they going to destroy it." Even if you take 10,000 steps back, the seal still exists, and like you said, this is just the nearest entrance. ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a wooden door banging, could it be blocked again? I suddenly became nervous. The fat man also snorted: "Who?!" But there was no more sound, and after a while, the tension was unbearable, and I wanted to climb into the pipe leading to the dark alley to find out what was going on. But the fat man stopped me and said, "It's too dangerous for you to go alone, let's go back the same way together, and then go around to that dark alley to see the situation." ”

This time, the fat man must take the lead, saying that in case of any emergency, he blocked my retreat in the back, and he still has to fight in front. I couldn't resist him, so I had to be polite to him. So one after the other, they crawled back to the passage from which they came. I followed behind, and when I saw his struggle, I wanted to help him push it, but he wouldn't let him, and he was itchy.

was crawling, probably almost to the exit, the fat man stopped, not moving. In the narrow cement thief hole, it was dark, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, so I couldn't help but get nervous and asked, "Fatty, what's wrong?" Don't stop, isn't it stuck? Or..."

I heard him ask me, "Wu Xie, it should be morning now, right?" ”