When we took out our phones and looked around under the pressure of the box ghost banging on the door at any time, the first thing I saw in the bunker was rows of huge tin cabinets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those cabinets were neatly stacked in this cement room of dozens of square meters, each with a black lead seal and a white seal, neatly and neatly, giving people a particularly oppressive and gloomy feeling.

It's as if they're ...... A tool to seal the devil.

As early as when I first arrived at the crematorium, I heard Liu Baoan and Forensic Doctor Su say that these rooms and bunkers are all used by the armed police force, and the specific places in them are not authorized to know and control the leaders of the crematorium.

Among them, the most familiar Liu Baoan has seen only some cabinets and containers that have been carried in by the soldiers.

And those cabinets that Liu Baoan has seen, I'm afraid they are the kind of ones we have in front of us, right?!

At first, I wasn't interested in these chests, because I was more anxious to find some secret passages that could lead to the outside than the contents of the chests, or to get rid of this so-called Yin and Yang realm.

However, when I took my phone and looked around the concrete house, I found that there were no other than these boxes...... I can't seem to see anything else or a secret passage.

I was very embarrassed about this.

If there is no secret passage, does that mean we can only stay here and die?

In the extreme helplessness and discouragement, the unwillingness in my heart gradually accumulated.

Then, in desperation, I glanced at the motionless bamboo poems again, and Cai Okra and I turned our attention to the iron-clad dark black boxes with white seals.

To be honest, I didn't want to touch these boxes that are more than one person long and half a person high.

Because according to common sense, the things that the armed police stored in the crematorium were certainly not ordinary goods, and when I really approached those boxes and looked closely at those white seals, I further verified my unfortunate idea.

I saw that on the iron boxes, two rice paper seals were crisscrossed vertically and horizontally, one of which was written with the date, month and date of the seal, and the other was clearly written with a black brush: "Special dangerous goods,!"

"Special dangerous goods!" I was surprised, and then turned around and asked Cai Qiukui, who was also beside me, "What is a special dangerous goods?"

Cai Okra is also seriously studying the words on this seal at the moment, this big reporter who is engaged in legal programs saw me asking, the reality thought about it carefully, and then shook his head very seriously.

She said: "I don't know, first, the content and place of the armed police and the army to divide dangerous goods are different, and second, in the national public dangerous goods regulations, first-class dangerous goods are the top." This is a special dangerous goods...... I've never heard of it. ”

In this regard, reporter Cai also popularized to me that the so-called first-class dangerous goods generally refer to guns and ammunition, flammable, explosive and radioactive items, which belong to the mass killing weapons that kill people when they see them, and they are also strictly controlled by the state.

After listening to Cai's words, I couldn't help frowning at these two seals.

Firearms and ammunition, flammable and explosive, are just first-class dangerous goods, so this is a special dangerous goods...... It can't be an atomic bomb, right?! But how could an atomic bomb be placed in such a rash place as a crematorium? It's a joke!

In such self-questions and answers, Cai Okra and I really couldn't guess what a "special dangerous item" was, but thinking back to the sound of the pig-headed monster at the door, we knew what we had to do to change the situation.

You have to open it to see, maybe this special dangerous product, what is very awesome, can change the situation of the battle!

After turning my heart sideways, I picked up the kitchen knife that was boarding Zhushi, rushed down the back of the knife, and smashed the lead seal of the sealed cabinet fiercely, while spitting out in my mouth: "Since you can't guess what is a special class, then don't guess! Open it and take a look! No matter how dangerous it is, it will not be more dangerous than the one who threw the corpse outside the door!"

Seeing my desperate actions, Cai Okra, who was originally worried, nodded very helplessly, and then watched me split the lead seal and seal of the iron box little by little.

After all the preparations were completed, I put the knife away, and then reached out with Cai Okra to slowly open the heavy lid of the iron cabinet.

Even though this black tin cabinet is well lubricated with oil, the moment it is opened, there is still a dull "zila" sound on its hinge, as if an old man who has been sleeping for many years is very reluctant to be woken up by us.

Immediately afterward, a very thick earthy smell instantly filled my mouth and nose.

Smelling the smell, Reporter Cai frowned and said to himself: "There is a smell of soil in the tin box...... Could it be that this is a special dangerous goods...... Is it an antique?"

With her words, my curiosity was aroused, and I craned my neck to look into the inner soil of the tin cabinet while using my phone to illuminate it.

At first, what we saw was a wooden lining, and inside the lining was a huge pile of shredded paper, coarse linen, and a huge amount of filling.

These fillers, stacked in piles and stacks, are completely unorganized, but they fill the entire box so full that it's almost impossible for me to take out a single one to see what is going on.

The fact that it was wrapped so tightly but had no locks, and that there was so much padding but no particularly obvious signs really made me a little confused and made my curiosity even greater.

Therefore, after carefully examining the fillings in the box, I pulled them out from the edges little by little, and at the same time kept examining the inside of the box, for fear that one of them would not pay attention and break or miss something inside.

In my most delicate movements, I pulled out the filler for I don't know how much, and then when I dug to a distance of half a meter, my hand finally touched something out of the ordinary.

In the middle of a pile of fluffy papers, I first came across a hard, grainy thing.

The surface of the thing was flat and gentle, and the touch that came through my fingertips told me that it was not something of iron, but something of clay or stone.

It was a breath of relief.

Because judging from common sense, as long as this thing is not an iron tool, then it means that this thing is not a powerful mist, and the so-called special dangerous goods on the seal are likely to refer to something else.

And as long as there is no immediate risk of exploding to death, I have nothing to fear.

So, I was relieved to get the last layer of hemp out, and the thing I touched was completely displayed in front of us......