Wan Wan rubbed her hands together and carefully picked up the familiar and unfamiliar object.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to be messy or excited. After taking a few deep breaths, she pressed down the turbulent emotions and began to carefully examine the objects in her hands.

This thing - is it a power bank or a hard drive?

She studied it over and over for a long time, and the shape and number of interfaces on it made her scratch her head and couldn't tell what it was. The shell of one side is made black, and the material is different from the others.

Wan Wan held it up to the lamp, looked at it for a long time, and finally gave up. She put away the flat, boxy object and bent down to pick up the two-petaled strange thing that had been thrown on the ground earlier. Looking at it separately like this, Wan Wan saw a little familiarity.

Her gaze couldn't help but move to the mountain wall on the other side of the dark river.

She didn't have any glass lamps on her, so she lit all the lampstands, and by the light she jumped across the river to find the article.

Wan Wan reached out and groped between the two grooves for a while. The shape really fits......

Then the question arises again: should you press it in and try it?

Rashly pressed it in, if the gunpowder was triggered, wouldn't it be blown to pieces.

This cautious thought was extinguished as soon as it came to the fore. These two petals are made of special materials, maybe they were cast by extraterrestrial meteorites. The battle is so big, it's unlikely that it was used as a trigger. No matter how you think about it, this is the key to unlocking the dark grid.

Wan Wan raised her hand and buckled the two petals into the corresponding grooves. Then she held her breath.

A second passes......

Two seconds passed......

In the third second, the complete stone wall in front of him silently recessed into a piece, revealing a small square space. Wan Wan reached out and touched it, and found that the bottom of the space was moving, like a push-pull lid. With a slight exertion, the bottom plate slid away on its own.

The light was not very clear, and Wan Wan could only vaguely see something inside.

She first drew her knife and wandered around the small square space for a while, and after making sure that there was no ambush, she reached out and felt the contents inside.

Two packets of compressed biscuits, a small box of canned food, and ...... A strange-looking tablet, two data cables.

Wan Wan returned to this side of the dark river, her hands trembling a little.

Biscuits and cans were casually tossed aside by her. It's been more than seventy years, and it's long past its expiration date, and these things are useless.

She looked at the tablet over and over again, and suddenly thought: After more than 70 years, it is difficult to say whether this kind of thing can be used or not. Besides, there must be no power.

Even if she knew it in her heart, Wan Wan couldn't help but continue to toss.

She looked at the connectors on the two cables, then at the connectors on the tablet, and then she took out the object that had been hidden in the agarwood box earlier and tried to connect them with the cable.

The results speak for themselves, whether this thing is a power bank or not is not certain. Even if it is, it should be scrapped after more than 70 years.

Wan Wan touched these things with great nostalgia, and then put them back into the stone wall. Only the object that looked like a power bank was left, and the two petals in the groove were pulled out, and they were closed back as they were.

She returned to the burial chamber and wandered out for a moment.

At this time, the sun has completely exposed the clouds, and the sun shines brightly on the snow.

Wan Wan stood at the entrance of the tomb, not knowing where she was going for a while.

Do you leave directly to find your uncle, or go back and ask Feng Qingcheng first.

It seems that there is no need to ask......

She just wanted to know the truth of the matter, to know where she was in his heart. Now that things are clear, what else is she going to ask?

She wasn't actually angry, and she didn't think about questioning one or two. She had always made it up by herself, and he didn't lie to her about anything. Even if she was willing, she would naturally not question him.

Maybe between them, it was her wishful thinking from beginning to end, and it has never changed. It's that he treated her with affection, maybe not because of the kind of affection she wanted, not even love.

Since it's all her wishful thinking, then she is the only one who decides at the end, so why bother to sneak back.

After making up her mind, Wan Wan raised her face to look at the sun above the sky, wanting to use the brightness to drive away the gloom in her heart, but her eyes were stinged by the light.

She closed her eyes and lowered her head, only to feel that her eyes were full of stars, and there were many spots of light flying in everything.

She was really not fit for such a sad posture, but her heart was uncomfortably tight.

Wan Wan forced herself to shift her attention again.

The edge of the tomb was sheltered from the wind and there was a piece of sunlight, so Wan Wan chose to sit down there. took out the out-of-shape agarwood box from his arms, broke it open, took out the contents and observed it carefully.

The black side is slightly convex, but the corners of this side are slightly rounded, and it looks like the front. On the other side, there is a small label attached to it, but it is so worn out that the handwriting on it has long been gone.

Flip back to the black side again. Wan Wan secretly complained, this decoration is really ugly. She was complaining about Cheng Wu's aesthetics, when she saw a small red dot flickering in the corner of this object.

Wan Wan's whole person was frozen.

Could this be solar-charged?

After 70 years, it can still be used, where is this treasure produced?

Wan Wan's heart jumped up, and she got up excitedly and chose the most well-lit place above the tomb, and put this touching object on it steadily. Then she sat back down in the graveyard, rubbing her hands together excitedly, praying that the quality of the tablet would move the world in the same way.

Wan Wan was excited, when she heard the sound of footsteps in the mausoleum. It got closer and farther away, then vanished for a while and reappeared and came closer.

Wan Wan knew that these people did not leave, but hid in the secret room and did not come out. Guessing like this, her heart was inexplicably smoother.

A moment later, Gu Changsheng's figure flashed out from the other side of the tomb. He came straight over, squatted down and put a small bag beside Wan Wan, "Sister Ah Wan is here to get this?" ”

Wan Wan looked at the bag, thinking that the silver was always innocent, so she picked it up in her hand and said, "Thank you." ”

Gu Changsheng smiled and said, "Sister Ah Wan is not afraid of poisons? ”

Wan Wan looked at him in surprise.

The smile on Gu Changsheng's face became brighter and brighter, "If we don't set up dozens of poisons here, how dare we retract back and rest peacefully." Fortunately, it was Sister A Wan who came in. Thankfully, those things in the Xuanmen Gate are troublesome to set up and lack materials. ”

Wan Wan nodded and said, "I came back with a pot of hot soup in front of me and put it in that cave." You took it to the Tai Ling and the Night Far Away Dynasty. ”

After a pause, she asked again, "Did Ye Yuanchao wake up?" ”

Gu Changsheng said: "He is afraid that he will have to raise for a while before he can completely sober up." ”

After finishing speaking, Gu Changsheng didn't get up to get the hot soup, he looked at Wan Wan and opened his mouth and said, "That, Sister Awan." ”

Wan Wan looked over. Gu Changsheng opened his mouth but closed it, and when he spoke again, he said, "Sister Awan can't find us, so she waits here." ”

Since he understands it this way, he has no reason to deny it. So Wan Wan nodded.

Gu Changsheng coughed dryly, and then said: "That, Sister A Wan is the niece of Second Master Ming, and it is not strange that she is not afraid of poisons." ”

Wan Wan couldn't help but say, "What do you want to say?" ”

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