Section 09: One page of handwriting

Sitting on a stool in the courtyard, Wang Yan smoked a cigarette and looked at the night, his mind full of the words of the elder in his dream:

"Have you investigated the cause of the change in Tianlun Town?"

Yes, sometimes Wang Yan himself is thinking:

What is the reason for the change in Tianlun Town? When did it start changing? Why is there a mutation?

All this is like a heart-piercing pimple, constantly spinning in Wang Yan's mind!

"No, there are a lot of eyes and ears during the day, and it's not convenient to investigate, so it's better to take a look now, maybe there will be some unexpected clues!" Thinking of this, Wang Yan went back to the house and found a black turban as a veil, and quietly walked out of the courtyard!

This is the first time that Wang Yan has walked on the streets of Tianlun Town in the middle of the night, and the only high-tech lights on the road have also dimmed, and there is only the sound of Wang Yan walking quietly along the way!

After shuttling through a few dim streets, Wang Yan came to the Death Square, hid behind a big tree, and looked at the Death Hall that was still lit on the opposite side!

The light shines from the back of the hall, Wang Yan has a deep impression, the death hall sits west and faces east, and the north and south spans a lot, that is to say, the bright place is the inside of the death hall, and it is dark outside!

After scanning the surroundings twice, Wang Yan didn't find anything abnormal!

There was an ancient tree on the south side of the gate of the Death Hall, which seemed to have a history of hundreds of years, and Wang Yan came to the bottom of the big tree with a few arrow steps like a light wind!

A jumper jumped on top of the old tree, Wang Yan climbed directly to the height of the second floor, looking down on the inside of the hall!

Originally:

The backyard of the Death Hall is very large, the west side is a row of houses, and the east side is where he is located in the direction of some flowers and trees, and under the light in the middle, there are a few subordinates carrying some things that Wang Yan can't see with the naked eye!

"Strange, what are the people doing here?"

Wang Yangang thought about jumping in to check it out, but found that two people came out of the room on the north side of the west:

A man in a suit and a bald man who is very visible in the light!

"Third master, you see, since the news came out that our magic medicine can eat the dead, our income has directly quadrupled today, and you see that these boxes are still full of blood!" Although the bald guy's voice is not loud, Wang Yan's hearing is superhuman, and these words are naturally in his ears!

"There's blood in the box?" Wang Yan's face was solemn, and when he looked at those things again, they did look like boxes!

"Sun Biao, you have to be careful in everything, don't rush it, what happened to the things I asked you to do?" The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and said, while reprimanding the subordinate next to him:

"Be careful, break these things, and make your life worse than death!"

"Third master, don't worry, according to your meaning, I let the pig's head burn that kid's hometown, that kid's father Zhang Cripple was originally inflexible, and the one burned in the house was a miserable, and when he came out, he was about to become a roast suckling pig!" The bald head said with a smile, guiding the third master to move forward!

To go forward, that is, to the south!

The straight-line distance from Wang Yan is getting closer and closer!

"Well, what about the kid's other information? How's the investigation going? The third master said as he walked, occasionally glancing at the surrounding movements!

Wang Yan hid in the dense tree, saw it clearly, and naturally heard it very clearly, and when he heard Sun Biao's words, he was even more angry in his heart:

Sun Biao, it turned out that you instructed my family to burn the pig's head three times, and I want you to pay for your blood debts!

"Third master, that kid's name is Zhang Xuan, he is also waiting for a change, it is said that he died for more than ten days before, but he came back to life, it seems that he has practiced boxing and kicking for a few years, it is normal for our little brother to beat him, I have already started to train a group of real strong people, third master rest assured, in Tianlun Town, I still respect you!"

Sun Biao didn't know whether he was patting himself on the back or revealing the real pattern of Tianlun Town to Wang Yan invisibly, in short, everything sounded "clear"!

"Very good, just do it, by the way, the other guilds, if you don't hand over the things we want from time to time, you don't have to ask me what I mean!" The third master's words were as plain as they were from the beginning!

"Yes, Third Master!"

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The figures of the two slowly faded out of Wang Yan's sight, and on the south side of the Death Hall was the living and living area of these bigwigs!

Their words just now were very informative!

Wang Yan was even more curious about the mystery of the Death Hall:

Why do they have so much blood?

What is the identity of the third master headed by this leader?

Are they also the ones waiting for the mutation?

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Squeak squeak!

Suddenly, a faint cry came into Wang Yan's ears!

However, they looked left and right at each other but did not find any objects, and after listening to a few more sounds, Wang Yan confirmed:

It was a bird's call, and the source of the sound was in the façade room of the guild hall a few meters away from him!

"Since you're here, let's go in and have a look!" Wang Yan fell down gently, and found that the door of the Death Hall was closed, and there were no windows on either side, it was completely a door of death!

If you force yourself in through the main entrance, you will definitely cause a disturbance and alarm the people of the guild hall!

"There are no windows at the front entrance, so there must be one on the side!"

Thinking of this, Wang Yan climbed the tree again, jumped onto the wall, walked to the corner and found:

Sure enough, there was a small window on the inside of the hall that was not tightly closed!

Wang Yan listened attentively first, and after making sure that there was no one in the house, he quietly opened the small window and carefully touched in!

Inside the Hall of the Dead:

"Oh my God, when I was queuing up to buy medicine the day before yesterday, I didn't notice that the internal space of the Death Hall was so big!" Wang Yan said to himself, although it is late at night, there is still a faint light inside!

The internal space of the hall should be at least 300 square meters, and there is only less than 10 square meters of queuing space for people who come to buy medicine next to the main entrance!

In the middle of the hall there is a high cabinet in the form of a screen, and the surface is shiny!

After Wang Yan touched it, he found that there was a large drawer with five letters written on it!

“J、M、S、H、T! What does that mean exactly? Wang Yan was puzzled, and opened it to find that the five drawers were empty. Under these five drawers, Wang Yan also found a few drawers, and when he opened them, they were all filled with small packages!

"Could this be the elixir of the Hall of Death? Let's take two first! Wang Yan said and put it in his pocket, turned around and looked at the counter!

Wang Yan clearly remembered that when he was queuing up the day before yesterday, the person in the queue who used his birthday to buy medicine recorded something, so if there was something, there should be something recorded here!

But when Wang Yan opened the drawer, he found a worn-out book inside!

Wang Yan squatted in the corner and lit a cigarette, and then the faint light saw the name of the book clearly:

"Zhou Yi"!

"Damn, what's the situation? Inside the drawer is a copy of "Zhou Yi"? Wang Yan put the book back in the drawer in disappointment, and was vaguely surprised to see a page on the ground, Wang Yan squatted down, and only saw the words on it clearly with the light flashing from smoking, as for the content, it was not clear!

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a dog barked from behind the hall!

Wang Yan got up instantly, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, put the paper in his pocket, touched the edge of the window, and ran out before he alarmed the people in the hall!

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