was busy until the sun rose, and Zhang Jing finally had time to open the photo album that caused the bloody case.

It's not a confidential content, it's just a photo of Citigroup soldiers cutting the scalp of the indigenous people, the content is cruel and bloody, as many as 52 photos, well-preserved, and quite clear.

I don't know, a man and a woman know the contents of the album, why don't they find the original owner to buy it in advance?

I can't guess what the story is behind it, Zhang Jing is thinking about how to sell the album at a good price, this kind of thing is described in one sentence as 'my arsenic ~ frost, other people's molasses.' ’

For Zhang Jing, it is just an ordinary photo album, and for those who need it, it is priceless.

"Wang~"

The smart bean barks to indicate that he is hungry.

Zhang Jing apologized, and Smart Bean followed suitably all night, taking out its two dinner basins, pouring water in one basin and putting steak in the other.

After breakfast, Zhang Jing came to the backyard bomb shelter again, and Goldfinger said that there were clues here.

What exactly is the clue?

The inside of the dugout has been emptied and cleaned, and since the golden finger is there, it can be determined that there are no mechanisms.

Another morning passed, Zhang Jing really couldn't find a clue, and he wanted to blow it up angrily!

As soon as you think of it, there are three AA-12s in the backpack space, which are known as the strongest hand-held firearms on the surface, and each of its bullets is a small grenade.

There are three matching bullets in the Mithril space, steel-core armor-piercing bullets, high-explosive bullets, incendiary bullets, and bullets shaped like thick crayons, each with a total of 500 rounds, which have never been used since they were bought, and finally came in handy today.

A hundred high-explosive bombs and a hundred incendiary bombs were left in place, and when Zhang Jing was about to return to the entrance to detonate them, someone rang the electric bell from outside the door.

Hurriedly putting away all the ammunition, Zhang Jing came to the front yard door again.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Jing asked two white male police officers through the gate.

"What about Mr. Brad?"

"I'm the new homeowner." Zhang Jing reminded.

"Someone called the police and said that a young man and a woman were missing," one of the fat policemen asked, "and you are the only one in the vicinity, have you ever seen them?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Jing shook his head and denied it.

"Open the door," the thin policeman, who had been silent, suddenly demanded in a loud voice, "we're going to go in and search!" ”

Zhang Jing was not stunned at all, and looked at the thin policeman through the door, "Is there a search warrant?" ”

There is a hammer search warrant, he just wants to cheat, some people are timid, they will open as soon as they cheat, success is the best, and there is no loss if they don't succeed.

To no avail, the two policemen left.

Seeing the police car drive away, Zhang Jing returned to the backyard and set up high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs in the air-raid shelter.

Leaving a barrel of gasoline next to the ammunition, using strips of oil-soaked cloth as a fuse, and after igniting it, Zhang Jing ran to the front yard to take shelter, and then a dull explosion was heard.

Back in the backyard, the entrance to the bomb shelter was spewing flames, and it was impossible to get close.

After waiting quietly for an hour, the temperature cooled down, Zhang Jing stood at the entrance of the air-raid shelter, and actually felt the wind!

The heart was beating wildly, the blood was burning, Zhang Jing was very excited, walked down slowly, and soon saw what it looked like after the explosion, the middle of the bomb shelter exploded in the shape of a spider web, and there were cracks everywhere.

There is a wind blowing out of the cracks in the middle, and it looks like a larger collapse is about to happen at any time.

Now that he was only one kick away, Zhang Jing took four or five steps back, and used the AA-12 to shoot steel core bullets at the ground of the air-raid shelter, like broken glass, and the ground collapsed, revealing a black hole that was not visible.

The area of the air-raid shelter is about 20 square meters, and the area of the entrance is about 15 square meters.

Turn on a spotlight and throw it in, it falls freely, and after a few seconds it hits something, and there is an echo, and the flashlight goes out.

Unwilling to see the bottom, and then the second and third flashlights were thrown down, and the same result was the same.

Returning to the ground, Zhang Jing picked up a stone and threw it in, and there was a louder echo, this time there was the sound of water.

Do you want to go down?

The answer is yes, but Zhang Jing needs an assistant, in case a neurotic comes in and cuts the safety rope from above, then it will be the end of the calf.

The phone shakes, Dillon, Jamie, Ferrai, Irina, Mirika, Liang Jieshu, Zhou Manmiao.

Seven people arrived the next day, driving two pickup trucks from downtown Burlington to bring a bunch of expedition supplies.

Say hello and get ready to explore the crypt in no time.

First, use a safety rope to put down 10 bright flashlights together to light up the crypt as if it were day.

At the same time, use another safety rope to put down five mirrorless mirrors and shoot in all directions.

Each bundle of safety ropes is 100 meters long, about the thickness of chopsticks, the outside is nylon, the inside is steel wire core, it looks very thin, and it can actually bear 1000 kilograms.

The two safety ropes were lowered together, and they descended about forty or fifty meters before encountering obstacles.

This time, I saw clearly that there was a stout stalagmite directly below the crypt, standing tall, and if someone fell, there was a high probability that it would be strung with gourds.

The flashlight and mirrorless were pulled up, and the eight began to study the video.

At first, there was nothing, but before reaching the stalagmite location, you could see another space below, which looked very large, and the flashlight beam could not see the end, and it was pitch black in the distance.

The stalagmite itself stands in the water, and there is only one stalagmite underground, as if it was formed naturally after the collapse of the crypt.

The unknown is the most terrifying, and knowing this information, Zhang Jing's fear in his heart has been reduced a lot.

"BOSS, I'll go down first." Philae, who is Chinese, is willing to rush to the front.

Zhang Jing shook his head, "Don't take risks, take it step by step, install the ladder, install the protective net, and go down safely." ”

Everyone should be, and then buy new supplies, welders, rebar, cutters, large expansion screws, punches, more food, blankets, etc., and prepare for a long battle.

Dillon, Jamie, and Ferley took turns to drill holes in the crypt walls, securing a pedal with two 20-centimeter-long expansion screws.

At the same time, a semicircular protection with a diameter of 60 cm is installed.

The point is that when Dillon, Jamie, and Ferley went down to work in the crypt, they had at least three safety ropes tied to their bodies, and there was a safety net underneath.

Similar to the kind in the movie, the safety rope is broken, and the situation of falling to death does not exist, not so stupid.

Although Zhang Jing often takes risks, he hates to take risks, like this kind of things that can be controlled and prevented, safety will definitely be done to the extreme, even if Dillon wants to fall, it is impossible to succeed.

There's a lot of time, don't be in a hurry, slowly drill holes down, and slowly install ladders, like ladders like telecom towers, all the way down.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, men do manual work, and women work a little easier, preparing food and procuring supplies.

Four days later, the safety ladder was finally installed at the end of the ground.

But the last staircase is still seven or eight meters away from the top of the stalagmite, in line with the concept of making safety to the extreme.

Make an iron ladder on the ground, then slowly lower it with a safety rope, and finally use screws to close the ladder at the end of the crypt wall.

Now, even a child can follow the ladder to the depths of the crypt safely.

Then the cables began to be laid, and eight high-power spotlights were installed along the top five square meters of the stalagmite, with a range of 50 meters.

In this way, the underground space, which was originally full of mystery and horror, became very bright.