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A house in the civil period that has been abandoned for decades, the three-meter-thick blue brick wall, and three special doors These seemingly ordinary information have actually leaked many key things .
Yang Jian can be sure that the person who built this house did not intend to hide the things here forever at all, but thought about releasing the things in this house at some point in the future.
Very simple.
If you really want to protect it so carefully and hide it forever, you won't deliberately build a house so that it is so obvious.
Because most ordinary people know that no matter how strong the house is, it will collapse one day.
And the things in the house will be seen again with the arrival of that day.
So he can assert that the things in the three rooms are definitely not simple.
Definitely that kind of important but very dangerous existence.
If it is not important, it will not be left to future generations. If it is not dangerous, the room will not be built so tightly.
"If that's the case, I really want to see what's in these three rooms." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and felt a little interest in his heart.
There is a curiosity to explore unknown and mysterious things welling up in my heart.
He opened his ghost eyes, and the darkness in front of him instantly disappeared without a trace, and a red world appeared in his mind.
Even without turning on the light with the mobile phone, Yang Jian can clearly see what exists behind the opened wooden door.
Just at first glance, he only saw a thick wall in the room.
Dusty, with some damp and decaying smell.
"However, someone has already been here. The lock was not only cut with a tool, but there are also footprints on the ground. I am not the first to enter this room." Yang Jian took a look, and then walked in cautiously.
After making a thick bluestone passage, he came to a small room that was almost sealed.
There are no windows or ceilings, and all directions are covered with bluestone bricks, without any light inside.
As Yang Jian entered, the light emitted from his mobile phone illuminated the surroundings.
There are some wooden furniture scattered on the ground, such as stools, tables, etc., which have been around for a long time. It seems that they were left by the previous owner of the house, but they are all ordinary objects. There is nothing strange. It's almost completely decayed.
Apart from these inconspicuous things, Yang Jian suddenly saw a mirror in a corner of the room.
A changing mirror in the style of the Republic of China is as tall as a person.
The bracket of the mirror is made of copper, but it is also stained with rust, but the mirror surface is brand new, and the brightness is a bit outrageous, as if it was newly bought. If it weren¡¯t for the old bracket that revealed the age of this object , just looking at the mirror surface, it is impossible to see that the mirror has a history of at least a hundred years.
Beside the mirror, there is an old oilcloth scattered, which seems to have been used to cover the mirror before.
There are also some safety helmets used on construction sites in other places, as well as some tools such as pliers and hammers,
These things are new and do not belong to this room itself.
"Those tools are obviously from the workers on the construction site," Yang Jian frowned: "Before Zhang Xiangui said that some workers on the construction site were missing. Could it be that they disappeared here?"
"So to say"
He suddenly looked at the brand new mirror.
Walking to the mirror with some vigilance, Yang Jian suddenly found that there was no shadow of himself in the mirror.
A mirror that can't reflect people's appearance.
"Sure enough, the problem is that the missing worker must have something to do with this mirrorand this mirror has been moved." Yang Jian looked at the traces on the ground that had been moved. Made by someone unknown.
Can this thing be moved casually?
Just be very vigilant when you get close.
"The previous mirror was placed like this facing the door." Yang Jian didn't move the mirror, but guessed the position of the previous mirror, and then glanced at it.
Suddenly, he found a small hole in the wall opposite the door.
The small hole was artificially drilled with an electric drill. Through this small hole, he could see the tall building under construction at the opposite construction site.
The high-rise building has almost been built, and even the glass on the outer wall has been installed.
"I speculate that there are several workers on this construction site who want to come.??The secret is hidden in the first room and inside the second room.
Behind the golden and bronze doors.
"Brother Legs, come and save me, come and save me, I can't beat them" At this time, Zhang Wei's voice for help came from downstairs.
Yang Jian's face darkened suddenly.
Almost forgot, this guy was still fighting that Brother Hu downstairs.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, walked out of the room, closed the wooden door, and walked down.
Let's deal with the two outdoor live broadcast guys first, and then I have plenty of time to study this ghost mirror.
Yang Jian named the mirror like this in his heart.
As for the things in the room, there is no danger for the time being.
As long as you don't move around, you'll be fine.
It has been like this for more than a hundred years, and there is no problem, and it will not cause problems at this time.
As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Zhang Wei and Brother Hu lying on the ground, rolling around, blushing, embracing each other, greeting each other's parents, and greeting each other with hands and feet.
As if they were in love with each other and killed each other, they were almost close to kissing each other.
The picture is so beautiful that I can hardly bear to look directly at it.
"Seeing you like this, I was really afraid that you would wake up on the spot if you were not careful." Yang Jian walked down unhurriedly.
He has seen Zhang Wei's fighting ability a long time ago. He is a weak chicken, otherwise he would not directly say that he can't beat him.
Unexpectedly, Brother Hu is also a weak chicken.
Chickens are pecking at each other.
The most unacceptable thing is that in such a picture, the little follower of Brother Hu next to him is actually broadcasting live with his mobile phone.
"Old man, there's nothing wrong with it. How's Brother Hu's masturbation skills? It's cool to double-click 666, and I'll let Brother Hu kick his ass if you reward him with a small red flower." The little follower patted and shouted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com