In the more than 20 years since he came to this world, Hu Ming has never met Zhang Dafo.
Even Hu Ming did not sneak into the depths of Eleven Cang to worship the coffins of Zhang Dafo and Yin Xinyue.
Therefore, Hu Ming actually does not know the true appearance of Lord Zhang.
But during the exploration of Zhangjia Ancient Buildings, Zhang Qishan was the direct person in charge of this project.
The only connection between this project and the military is Zhang Dafoye.
The military rank on the shoulders of this middle-aged man in military uniform is enough to prove his identity.
Suddenly, there was a subtle movement in my ears, and a three-dimensional structural diagram of a space with a radius of several hundred meters near the wooden building was instantly generated in my mind.
The surrounding environment structure, hidden grids, and the distribution of living creatures are all clearly understood.
The corners of Hu Ming's mouth turned up slightly.
In addition to the ghostly figures hiding under the wooden building, a dozen people have quietly appeared near the wooden building.
Well, it is worth mentioning that Huo Ling already liked being around her little brother.
Tuk Tuk Tuk!!!
In an instant, the eight of them each took out their handy weapons, stood side by side with Sheng Xi, and looked at the bed warily.
Just when several people were having different thoughts, suddenly, a "tap-duk" knocking sound came from the room.
In every photo of my brother, Huo Ling always appears in it, smiling very sweetly.
Kicking away the fragments of the bed, Wu Xie squatted behind the hidden compartment that his elder brother had built, and lit a cigarette.
The tip of Sheng Xi's nose twitched slightly, and she smelled a faintly detectable... fragrance!
"Your memory is very missing. Now that I think about it, I feel like I'm missing something crucial."
At this time, seeing Wu Xie suddenly drawing out his sword, the eight of them immediately understood.
In the last moment, a gray human-like arm pushed aside the broken wood and poked out from the bottom!
Huo Ling and Fatty looked at each other and asked loudly, for fear of disturbing the eldest brother's recalling process. Although Bad Qi clearly heard that the younger brother was Wu Xie's later boyfriend, he looked at the photo and found that he was close to the eldest brother!
Several rays of heat flashed in the air, and Wu Xie had already put away his knife and stood up.
There was an ear-piercing cracking sound, and the entire board was broken off by the elder brother with two fingers. He threw it away and continued exploring.
Wu Xie understands.
Seeing this, the fat man laughed angrily, twirling the paratrooper knife in his hand cheerfully, looking up and down at the arm that was exploring seven places, as if he was thinking about where to draw the knife.
In the blink of an eye, the eldest brother has not yet made a small hole under the floor of the bed.
Seeing the reckless movement of her arm, Sheng Xi put out the cigarette butt, sighed heavily with an expression on her face, and held the sword again with her left hand.
That’s because no one came by invitation, and it seems they came with good intentions!
"It doesn't seem right!"
At that moment, the gray ferocious arm had already half-stretched out, grabbed the white iron box, and was about to pull it up.
Everyone knows that Wu Xie's hearing power is different from ordinary people, and he can detect every plant and tree in a closed environment with just the slightest movement...
"His little brother, what big foreign thief actually noticed and hit your brothers' private parts!"
"Bad courage!"
At the last moment, bright red blood splashed everywhere.
The voice is very soft, but it is getting slower and slower.
Swish Swish Swish!!!
Qiang~
The box is very small, less than one and a half meters long, enough to hold a huddled adult.
Wu Xie smiled slightly, pulled out the sword on his back, and looked at the place under the bed.
"It's right, it's very right, that room doesn't give you the right feeling!"
Seeing the strange look on his face, Hu Ming asked casually.
Among them, the figure of the expressionless young man is also among them.
Although that guy is not useless yet, Wu Xie is also the kind of person who swallows his anger.
The box was so light that a mark was left on the wooden planks on the ground in an instant.
There was nothing on the bed, it was completely white and covered with cobwebs.
The fat man was smoking nearby. Hearing this, he raised his hands to express that he was very guilty and that it had something to do with him.
It's not even seven minutes, just a few breaths, and it hasn't been torn into pieces by Wu Xie.
Several of us have seen monsters and ghosts before, so how could we be frightened by a mere strange arm?
It's a pity...
The sight of breathing out triggered the remaining memory fragments in my mind, and I turned my head sideways and circled around the bed.
Huo Ling was stunned and looked at Wu Xie and his eldest brother.
The eldest brother sat down on the bed again, his expression no longer tired, and looked at Wu Xie blankly.
The elder brother took out a white iron box from outside.
Judging from the style of the box and the pattern underneath, it seems to be a box from the Republic of China period.
"There is no hidden compartment on the bed. What he is looking for is outside."
"What is right?"
My eldest brother once hid something there, but unfortunately, the lack of memory makes me think about it no matter what.
The eldest brother rubbed his eyebrows, as if he had exhausted all his energy to awaken the remaining memories.
I just vaguely remember that that room is very important.
The eldest brother was concerned about that, so he stretched out his left hand with two fingers and explored back and forth along the cracks in the wooden floor.
"On the bed...yes, on the bed! Right on the bed!"
The thing on the bottom noticed the movement below, and seemed not to be surprised at all, but the sound suddenly stopped.
As for the other photos, they are not important. Most of them are group photos of members of the archaeological team.
"Fat man, he's really chatting. Why are you banging on the floor if you have something to do?"
The eldest brother perked up and immediately squatted down and looked towards the bed.
Huo Ling subconsciously thought that the fat man was knocking on the floor for fun.
"…Sheng Xi?"
My eldest brother's memory loss is so slight that when I see the things I once hid, I wonder what is out there.
A bright sword light once again lit up in the dim room.
The eldest brother looked at the box with confusion in his eyes.
After a few seconds, the noise above sounded again, and it was a bit more unrestrained than before.
Sheng Xi knew what was going on outside.
"Did you remember something?"
"You, Wu Xie, have been so young since your debut. This is the first time you have seen such an arrogant person. He wants to snatch your things in front of you..."
Suddenly, the eldest brother hooked his fingers and dug them into a piece of wood, pulling the board apart.
After thinking for a while, Hu Ming raised the glass and put away the photo.
Under the vigilant gazes of several people, the pieces of wood outside the secret compartment suddenly moved.
