At this time, the fat man pinched me and told me to look at the stuffy oil bottle.

I turned my head and saw that the stuffy oil bottle was still silent, and carefully touched it, but looking at his expression, it seemed that there was something confused.

"Did you remember something?" My heart moved, and I asked him.

He didn't pay any attention to me, just opened his mouth, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

I said to myself: Is there a door? I didn't dare to disturb him quietly, so I watched quietly from behind. I saw him tilt his head sideways, turn around the room, and suddenly said, "It doesn't seem right." ”

"What's wrong?" Fat man strange.

He pinched his eyebrows, as if using all his jīng power to recall: "No, this room just doesn't feel right to me." ”

"Isn't this your room?"

He shook his head, and suddenly, his eyes were focused on the bed. He immediately crouched down and looked under the bed.

I also lay down, it was dark under the bed, and the stuffy oil bottle turned around, and the fat man immediately handed him the lighter very familiarly. He got up and reached under the bed.

There's nothing down there, just a lot of cobwebs. But he did not give up, but still crawled inside, and began to feel in the gap in the wooden floor, and touched it, and suddenly saw his fingers hooked, and he actually grabbed a piece of the floor and broke it. The strength of the stuffy oil bottle was amazing, and he heard a terrifying cracking sound, and the entire wooden floor was broken off by him. He threw the broken part and continued to break it, and the action was simply crazy.

The fat man and I were blindsided, and we didn't know what to do for a while, so the fat man shouted: "Little brother, even if it's not right, you don't have to demolish the house." ”

But it didn't work, the moment we reacted, the stuffy oil bottle had already broken a big hole in the floor under the bed, and then I suddenly realized something, I saw him put his hand into the hole, and actually pulled out a black sè tin box from it, and dragged it out.

Damn, I see! I got excited, and I hurriedly climbed over, and saw that under the wooden floor, there was a compartment, which was obviously a dark grid designed by Jīng.

It seems that I have found the key, I said in my heart, and immediately help the stuffy oil bottle to hold the box and pull it out hard. The box was so heavy that I pulled it out, and I was already sweating. The fat man helped us lift the box and put it on the bed.

"What is this?" The fat man said, "It's so heavy, is it the little brother's private money?" ”

"How is that possible?" I said, blow off the ash and look at it carefully.

It was a black sè tin case, quite large, 105 long and wide, which looked like it could fit a person, and it was covered with rusty patterns, and it seemed to be quite old. "Something that looks like the owner's house in the past may still be an antique." I saw the old-fashioned twist lock on it, this box may be something from the Republic of China, it is very likely that it was used by large families to put clothes, or it was a box for theater costumes.

The stuffy bottle climbed out gasping for breath, and we looked at him, "What's going on?" ”

He didn't answer, his eyes were confused, and he was a little confused.

It seemed that he only remembered some fragments, but he could remember it, which showed that the box was hidden by himself, and it seemed that there was something quite important inside. There may be a clue to his background. We are all excited. I said to the fat man, "Open it up and take a look." ”

The fat man immediately went to twist the lock of the box, but before he could do it, the stuffy oil bottle pressed the box with one hand and shouted: "Don't open it!"