Yue Zichen strode over and reached out to catch Meng Zitong who was standing there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Meng Zitong reacted quickly and dodged, sticking out his tongue and blinking his eyes. "Hey, hey! Didn't catch it. If you have the ability, come and arrest me! ”

"Where are you going?" Yue Zichen took a big step and chased after Meng Zitong.

Meng Zitong ran happily and smiled. Finally, she stopped not far from her mother's tombstone, thinking about whether her mother would think that she didn't love her when she ran like this!

The little face instantly turned cold, and pouted sadly. Twenty-year-old Hua Ji, after remembering, has never enjoyed her mother's arms.

What my mother looks like, I can see it from the photos. On the tombstone, in the black-and-white photo, the mother's smile is still there, but the person has been unable to sleep for a long time.

Completely cut off from the world, from the family she loves the most.

"Tatsu, why does my heart ache uncontrollably?" Tears were streaming down without warning.

Yue Zichen gently hugged Meng Zitong's trembling body, and couldn't bear to let her immerse herself in this pain again. "Uncle Zhong doesn't seem to be here."

Meng Zitong sobbed and looked around, but still didn't see the shadow of Uncle Zhong.

There was a bouquet of flowers and something to eat in front of my mother's grave. I should have just been here, where did Uncle Zhong go?

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and in the process of eye contact, they had already decided to find the answer.

I walked to the front of the tombstone and looked carefully for a while, but I still didn't see anything unusual.

The whole cemetery is well organized, the small trees are neatly trimmed, and white flowers grow around.

Yue Zichen paced back and forth in front of the tombstone, but his eyes kept on the bouquet of flowers.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Zitong asked suspiciously.

Yue Zichen touched his chin and thought for a moment. He slowly squatted down and rested his hand lightly on top of the bouquet of flowers. "There's something under this flower."

Meng Zitong also hurriedly stepped forward and watched together. "Where's the thing?"

Yue Zichen gently picked up the flowers, and saw that there was indeed something underneath the flowers. It was a bullet, half inside, half exposed.

"What is this?" Meng Zitong suddenly felt a little incredible. I know this thing, but why is this thing here?

Of course, Yue Zichen didn't know what this meant, but his big hand kept touching the warhead.

Pull up, pull can't move. Press down, but it doesn't move. In the end, I started to screw it up, but I didn't expect it to be twisted.

Even so, Yue Zichen didn't feel anything special. It's just that when he inadvertently looked up, he saw that the photo moved. "Kiri, look, what's wrong with the photo?"

When Meng Zitong heard Yue Zichen's words, he was still a little incredulous. It wasn't until Yue Zichen twisted the warhead again that she really saw that the photo really moved.

It's just that the photo moves very irregularly, twisting left and right.

But what does this mean exactly? Only Uncle Zhong can give a reasonable explanation.

Yue Zichen twisted the warhead, looked at the photo carefully, and was stunned in an instant. "It's a mechanism, but it needs a fixed code to unravel. But we don't know exactly how this warhead will have to be twisted to find out. ”

Meng Zitong felt that what Yue Zichen said was very reasonable, lowered his head, and looked at Yue Zichen's writhing warhead intently.

Just when Yue Zichen decided to give up, there was a sound of stones moving from under the tombstone.

They both stood up at the same time, staring intently at the tombstone.

It was only a matter of moments, and the stele was successfully moved to the side. The two of them instantly became vigilant, but they didn't expect that there was a mechanism under this tomb.

When the tombstone was completely moved to the other side, an underground passage that could accommodate the bodies of two people clearly appeared in front of me.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhong, who they were looking for, walked up from below with a gloomy face.

Suddenly, he didn't expect that Meng Zitong and Yue Zichen would be standing there. The two pairs of questioning eyes stared at themselves, but they were more surprised. "Miss, why are you here?"

But Meng Zitong didn't intend to answer his question. Strode to the tombstone and pointed to the bottom and asked, "Uncle Zhong, what is this place down here?" Why was it built under Mom's grave? ”

Uncle Zhong blushed and bowed his head apologetically. "Miss, come in with me and take a look! The truth of nature is revealed. ”

Uncle Zhong finished his words and walked into the secret room again.

Meng Zitong didn't say a word, followed Uncle Zhong's steps, and walked inside.

The stairs are also covered with some non-slip things, and the further down you go, the more you feel that there is not enough air. At the same time, there is an illusion of deep yin. "Uncle Zhong, where are you taking us?"

Uncle Zhong just smiled slightly, and continued to move forward along the faint light. "Miss has arrived."

This is a luxuriously renovated room, and although it was built on a damp ground, this does not detract from the magnificence of this room.

It wasn't until I came here that I felt better.

The door to that room was gently pushed open by Uncle Zhong. "Miss, don't be afraid for a while." Uncle Zhong said uneasily.

Yue Zichen, who was walking behind them, poked his head out and stretched out to the room.

Just at a glance, I saw an unexpected thing.

There was a coffin inside, and the coffin was still transparent. Yue Zichen saw such a scene under such an unforeseen condition, and he was so frightened that he took a step back for a while. "Kiri, do you really want to go in?"

Meng Zitong nodded quietly, but his heart hurt uncontrollably.

Uncle Zhong followed behind Meng Zitong and walked in step by step. "Uncle Zhong, how can there be a coffin here?"

Uncle Zhong lowered his head sadly, he didn't want to do this! But in order to be able to keep her, what is it to do this?

"Miss, don't be afraid. The person lying in here, she's your mother! Uncle Zhong honestly simplified things.

"Mom?" Meng Zitong's puzzled eyes stared at Uncle Zhong.

Could it be that this secret room was specially made by Uncle Zhong for his mother?

Meng Zitong grabbed his chest and moved slowly.

The coffin is a crystal coffin, and even if you don't get closer, the people inside can see it clearly.

The way she sleeps is really beautiful, even if there is no expression on her face, it will still be breathtaking.

Meng Zitong didn't expect that in his lifetime, he could be so close to his mother like this. Such a clear focus on him.

It's been so many years, and Uncle Zhong can still keep his mother's body so well, which is enough to prove that he took care of it carefully.