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Chapter 363 Traces of the Past

 "Yang Ping, you may need to come over here in advance."

Early in the morning on the 23rd, Kuroki Jin was awakened by a phone call from Jiang Chengdahe. He answered the phone in a daze, and waited for a few seconds before asking: "What happened?"

Jiang Chengdahe said in a serious tone, "There is something in your mailbox."

Kuroki suddenly woke up. He jumped up from the bed and his tone changed: "What did you say?!"

Over there, Jiangcheng Dahe was not surprised by Kuroki Jin's reaction. In fact, he had the same reaction when he discovered it when he was cleaning the room just now.

"I don't have the key, and I can't open your mailbox, so you'd better come over as soon as possible."

"I understand, I'll go talk to the children."

Kuroki hit the road as quickly as possible. He set off at seven o'clock in the morning and arrived in Gunma County before nine o'clock.

The destination is a mountain in Gunma County. That mountain is considered a semi-barren mountain. Except for the surrounding residents who sometimes go for outings on the mountain, there are few people in the rest of the time.

It is said that this mountain is haunted. Every full moon night there will be ghosts and ghosts who will take away the children who are still in the mountain to pay homage to the mountain god.

Of course, the haunted legend was deliberately spread by Kuroki Jin and others in order to prevent too many people from going up the mountain and discovering their secrets.

There is a small village three kilometers away from the barren mountain. There are some old people staying behind. The young people have long gone out of the mountains to work hard outside, and few of them come back all year round.

Heimuren did not pass by the village. He quietly went up the mountain from the trail they had opened earlier on the other side, hid the car in the dense forest in the mountain, and walked down to the end of the village where no one lived.

There is an old house here that has been abandoned for a long time. From a distance, the roof is scattered with some thatch piled up. It seems that the roof leaked when it rained and I was too lazy to repair it, so I just made do with it.

The front door of the abandoned house was locked. Although Kuroki had the key, he still entered through the back door in order not to be noticed.

The house is actually quite big, covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters in addition to the front and back yards. It looks a bit shabby on the outside, but it's actually quite clean inside.

This is all the result of Jiang Chengdahe, who has been waiting in the house for a long time.

Seeing Heimuren skillfully climbing through the window and coming in, Jiang Chengdahe couldn't help but feel helpless. He pointed to the breakfast left on the table and said, "Eat something first."

Judging from Kuroki Jin's urgency, he must have gotten up directly from the bed and flew here immediately after saying hello. It would be impossible to eat.

Kuroki picked up a piece of bread, threw it into his mouth in small bites, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"I'm going to check the mailbox."

Not only Kuroki Jin was curious, but Jiangcheng Dahe was also curious. The two walked to the next room together and pushed the door open.

This room is smaller than the main hall where I just stayed. When you enter, you are facing a row of beds, which are bunk beds. There are also such beds on the left and right sides.

Preliminary estimates suggest that it can accommodate more than 20 people.

The bed is smaller than a normal adult bed, only about one meter long and only one shoulder wide, which is still the shoulder width of a child.

If Kuroki lay down on it now, he might not be able to lie flat on his back, but would have to lie sideways on it.

This is where they lived when they were children. And this dilapidated house was the orphanage of Hinata Fukasui where the adoptive family died.

Kuroki skillfully found his bed. There was a white mailbox hanging on the bedside. It looked like it was old, and it was almost damaged.

There is an almost rusty lock hanging on the mailbox. The two people present can pick the lock accurately. Even if they don't know how to pick the lock, they can just take off the mailbox hanging on it and throw it to the ground.

Slam the mailbox open.

But Jiangcheng Dahe would rather let Kuroki Ren leave half a day early, and Kuro Mu Ren would rather really leave half a day early, and they would not destroy this mailbox.

Kuroki Jin pulled out the rope hanging around his neck with his hands. There was a bag similar to an amulet hanging under the rope. He opened the bag and poured two things out of it.

One is a rusty iron piece. It can be seen that it was originally the tip of something, but with constant wear and tear, the iron piece has long been passivated.

The other one is a key. Judging from its size, it should be used to open this lock.

Kuroki Jin struggled to open the lock and opened the door of the mailbox. As expected, there was something inside.

"This is... a USB flash drive?"

Kuroki Ren was a little confused. He put the USB flash drive in his palm, spread it out and looked at it. "The style is quite new, who could have put it down?"

Because I come back here every year to check, this USB flash drive didn’t exist last year. I guess it was stuffed into the mailbox during this period.

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Jiang Chengdahe didn't expect it to be a USB flash drive, "You brought a computer with you, right?"

"In the car." Kuroki Ren said, "I'll get it, Brother Dahe, you..."

"I'm going to take a look around here." Jiangcheng Dahe said, "I'll pick up Airi by the way. We can meet up at the villa on the mountain later."

Kuroki locked the mailbox, climbed out of the window, and returned to the place where he parked his car. There were overgrown weeds on the barren hills, and he hid the car in the forest. It was difficult to distinguish it without looking carefully.

After taking out the car and organizing the scene, Kuroki Ren drove up the mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the place where he parked his car, there were all paths. It was a path that looked difficult to walk, but after that, it was a path open to traffic.

Asphalt road.

The purpose of this is to prevent outsiders from going up the mountain and make it easier for them to go up the mountain.

Driving the car to the top of the mountain, a villa was hidden in the dense woods. This was the location of every gathering.

The inside of the villa was cleaned very well by Jiang Chengdahe, who came in advance. All the daily necessities were in good condition, and they were all prepared for nine people.

Kuroki Jin had no time to check the villa inside and outside carefully. He took out the computer from the car, entered the living room, sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and inserted the USB flash drive.

I don’t know what is in the USB flash drive. After turning on Kuro Muren’s computer, there was a seamless blue screen, and then a white reading bar flashed, and then he asked me to enter the password.

Kuroki Ren was at a loss when faced with the password. He took off the USB flash drive and looked it up and down, but found no hidden hints.

What is the operation of asking him to enter the password directly? What should he enter?

Kuroki Ren was even more confused. He tried his best to calm down and think. He first tentatively entered from one to eight and got a prompt that the password was wrong.

"You can enter it once more..."

Kuroki Jin frowned slightly. The person who set this password only gave him one chance to try. Is he so sure that he can lose next time?

Kuroki Jin looked at the input box on the computer screen and thought that this USB flash drive was placed in his mailbox at the orphanage. Apart from unforgettable people like them, no one in that orphanage would remember it.
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And it is no accident that so many mailboxes are placed in his place.


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