There are quite a few suitcases here. After counting, there are exactly one hundred.
There are seventy boxes containing incense coins, and each box contains 5 million. The total is 350 million.
There are thirty boxes containing Dao Le, and each box also contains 500, for a total of 150 million.
But the exchange rate is different, 150 million Hong Kong dollars is equal to 1.175 billion Hong Kong dollars.
As a result, the total amount of money here reaches 1.525 billion.
This number is really exciting. Moreover, this is only cash, not counting other things.
Just the amount of gold on the shelf is hard to estimate.
There are also many antiques, as well as calligraphy and paintings on two vases.
Zhang Han is not interested in money and gold at all. Because in Zhang Han's opinion, things should be used as pensions for the Sanshan Society and the dead security guards. Zhang Han is not interested in antiques either, even though he understands them very well now.
Antiques, but they are nothing more than money exchange or collection items.
His eyes soon fell on the calligraphy and paintings on the two vases.
I once accidentally discovered two "Pictures of Immortality". Although one requires too high a comprehension card, I still understood one. I don't know if there is any knowledge in these paintings that can be used to understand.
So Zhang Han came to a vase and took out the scrolls one by one. He didn't open them to look at them, he just touched them.
Li Fan thought he was interested in calligraphy and painting, and was worried that he would stretch the wound, so he helped him take out the painting and said, "Would you like me to unfold it for you?"
"No, I just want to take a look." Zhang Han said.
Li Fanxin said, then you should look at it... What's the use of just looking at that person's scroll? Do you still have clairvoyant eyes... Even if you have clairvoyant eyes, you can still see the rolled up paintings...
After checking the first vase and seeing that there was nothing there, Zhang Han went to check the second vase.
Li Fan helped him take out the paintings inside one by one.
When Zhang Han touched the fourth scroll, the familiar voice of the system rang:
[The severely mutilated "Immortality Picture" has been detected. It requires 5 comprehension cards and 6 hours to comprehend. Does the host comprehend it? 】
Damn it!
Only 5 enlightenment cards and 6 hours are enough!
This surprised Zhang Han...
The previous "Picture of Immortality" required 10 enlightenment cards and 26 hours to comprehend.
Why do you need so little of this one now...
It was impossible to comprehend it for the time being. Zhang Han thought that when things got better, he could just open the scroll and take a look.
"Hold this painting for me," Zhang Han said.
"Do you know what kind of painting this is..." Li Fan said in confusion.
"I don't know either, just by chance. This time I'm going through life and death, traveling so far away must be a bit hard and expensive," Zhang Han said.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Li Fan said.
Li Fan helped him hold the painting, and Zhang Han looked at the other scrolls. Anyway, none of them could be left behind. In the end, only this one had a prompt.
Getting a "Picture of Immortality" is not in vain.
But Zhang Han was somewhat puzzled as to how these people obtained the Immortality Chart.
He looked around to take stock of his surroundings.
In addition to these things, there is no door in the huge stone room. It seems that it has reached its end.
However, Zhang Han thought, it doesn't seem to be that simple...
Although I only saw the golden-faced masked man once, it was not difficult to feel how ruthless this man was.
In addition, the layout here seems to be a safe haven, where you can avoid the limelight. The problem is, there is a corner inside!
Even if there is a lot of food and water in here, we can last for a long time. The question is, what if someone above sets a fire?
As long as the gasoline and dry wood are thrown down and a fire is lit, the smoke alone can kill someone.
The man with the gold mask was so well prepared, there was no way there would be a way out.
Thinking of this, Zhang Han slowly walked forward, in front of the opposite wall.
There were no sculptures on the wall, it was all cement. Zhang Han looked at the cement wall while talking, and soon came to the right side.
On the right side, near the middle, Zhang Han found that there was a circle of cement marks, which was relatively thick. Plus another circle, starting from the feet and going to a height of more than two meters. Looking horizontally and vertically, it looked like a line.
Door.
Um?
Seeing this, Zhang Han immediately realized that this must be a door.
Zhang Han immediately said: "Li Fan, take a look at the wall and see if there is any difference."
"Okay." Li Fan agreed immediately.
When Zhang Han was taking measurements, she couldn't help but look carefully and see the difference in the cement surface.
Li Fan began to knock around. This action did not attract the attention of everyone present at first.
After all, everyone's attention was focused on money, gold, and antiques, so how could they notice them. It wasn't until Li Fan knocked for a while that they discovered this scene, and they all ran over to check.
"What is this doing?" "Is there still an agency?" "This is so much money... Could it be that there is more money in it..."... Everyone couldn't help but start talking.
Zhang Han said quickly: "Don't say anything yet."
"Okay." "Okay."... Everyone quickly agreed and kept talking.
Li Fan knocked again for a while, and Zhang Han suddenly heard the sound change.
He immediately said: "This is it, knock a few more times."
The reason for this is also because of Zhang Han's previous experience. It is not easy to be proficient in many types of mechanisms, and it is not easy to understand one type.
The set of mechanisms at the top is probably the same as the one at the bottom.
Sure enough, Li Fan knocked a few more times, and finally there was an unusual sound.
"Ka...ka...ka...ka..."
I saw that the area on the opposite side that had been painted with excess cement started to move.
It was quickly apparent that there was indeed a stone gate there. The stone gate rotated slowly to the right with the middle position as the axis. As a result, the cement brushed on the sides would inevitably fall off.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, staring closely at the situation inside.
But without seeing anything else, I smelled a stench first. This stench was really unpleasant and made me almost nauseous.
That's Zhang Han. Because he has smelled his own farts twice, his immunity to the odor has become much stronger. Even so, he couldn't help but frown and soon held his breath.
"What's in this? Why does it stink so much?" "It can't be poisonous..." "Could it be... chemical weapons..." "Damn it... I smell so much, it's not going to kill me..."
..." "What should we do..."... Everyone present suddenly panicked, and while talking, they backed away.
Even Sister Maisi fell back, and only Li Fan stayed by Zhang Han's side. Likewise, she was the first to calm down and said, "Don't panic, everyone, this smell seems to be that of corpses."
