After walking through this floor, there was only the Soul Calming Bell and a dead body on the ground. There was nothing to see. Fortunately, the exit was not sealed like the one above. There was the staircase outside. Follow the stairs to
Walking down, we finally reached the last level of this ghost ship.
After entering the cabin on this level, a few of us were instantly stunned by a sight. We saw one or two hundred people hanging from the ceiling. They were said to be human beings, but I couldn't find the aura related to expectation on them.
.But there was no sign of life on their bodies. Each of their collarbones were pierced by two small iron chains. Although the iron chains were small and small, they hung each of them on the ceiling and swayed back and forth.
.
"Master Xiao, what do you mean?" Fatty Sun was the first to say.
Monk Xiao was also stunned, calmed down for a moment, and then said: "I have never seen anything like this before. Great Sage, please put a body down and let's see what's going on. Little Lazi, Dajun
You two go and help him."
The 'corpse' above was hung too high, and there was nothing in this cabin that could be stepped on to increase the height. Even Po Jun, who was more than two meters high, could not lower a 'corpse' down. He hesitated.
Po Jun pulled out his pistol and aimed at the thin iron chain tied to one of the 'cadavers'. With a "pop!" gunshot, a spark flew from the iron chain. Unfortunately, the iron chain was not broken, but the body'
The body only swayed slightly.
"Your bullets are not good. The silver bullets are too soft to hit." Monk Xiao said with his face raised. He turned around and looked at Fatty Sun again and said, "Little Fatty, your crossbow is 80% easy to use. At this distance,
Isn’t it difficult?” Fatty Sun looked up and looked at the distance, and said: “It’s not difficult, it’s no big deal.” As he said that, he had already taken out the crossbow, loaded an arrow, and handed it over naturally.
Me: "Lazi, come here"
I have been working with Fatty Sun for a long time, and I know him relatively well. When Fatty Sun agreed to Monk Xiao just now, I vaguely guessed that this would be the ending. I was too lazy to talk to him, so I accepted it without saying a word.
The crossbow handed over by Fatty Sun.
He looked up at the corpses dangling above, and was about to discuss with Fatty Sun about choosing a target. Fatty Sun suddenly paused for no reason, and then heard him shouting: "Where are you going?" to his house.
A mouse had already jumped out of Fatty Sun's pocket. After jumping off the ground, he ran straight to the corner, stretched out his two claws, and kept scratching on the wall panel.
Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao followed them immediately. Hao Wenming and Po Jun stood behind them. Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao squatted on the floor, groping along the gaps in the wall panels to enter the cabin.
After that, the attention was focused on the hundreds and dozens of corpses above the head. Now it seemed that the Money Rat had discovered something in its territory.
Fatty Sun knocked on the wall panel, and there was an empty sound. He glanced at Monk Xiao and said, "It's empty inside. Old Master Xiao, can you tell me what's inside?" Monk Xiao groped around on the wall panel.
After searching for a while, I seemed to be looking for something similar to a mechanism. Unfortunately, I gave up after searching for a while.
"We'll find out when we go in. Little Fatty, where's your knife? Come on, just make a hole and come out." Monk Xiao pointed at the wall and said. This time Fatty Sun was not polite and didn't call me and Pojun. He pulled out his short
After comparing the position with the sword, he added a few sword blows and kicked it, and opened a hole in the wall panel the size of a person.
After the hole was opened, Cai Shu was the first to rush in. Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao looked inside for a while. After finding no signs of danger, they entered the hole one after the other. Now in this situation,
The 'corpse' hanging on the ceiling can only be discussed later. Po Jun, Po Jun, and Hao Wenming followed them into the cave.
This is a warehouse. Hundreds of logs with bark are neatly placed on the ground. At first, these logs were sawed from the middle, and several pairs of semi-circular holes were dug out of the wood inside, and they were hidden inside for transportation.
Items. Due to the age, the wood has become brittle and turned into wood slag when gently twisted with hands. The things hidden inside have been exposed. They are golden balls the size of modern lead balls...
After we came in, we saw the golden balls all over the floor. None of us were used to it. Although Fatty Sun, Monk Xiao and I had seen holes full of gold under the river bed in our hometown, such an experience was enough once in a lifetime.
They were not prepared to see a similar scene again. Not to mention Po Jun and Hao Wenming, they had seen a lot of demons and ghosts, and it was probably the first time for them to see the gold on the ground now. Hao
Wen Wenming's eyes were straightened, and he murmured: "Why is there so much gold on the ship? I'm not telling you, it can't be fake, right? There are lead tires inside, and the outer layer is plated with gold. It is used to weigh the ship.
Right?"
After hearing this, Fatty Sun's originally beaming expression froze. He had also heard the saying earlier that ships had to put pressure stones at the bottom of the cabin: "You'll know if it's true or not, just try it." After saying that, Wan
He held a golden ball at his waist, weighed it with both hands, and said, "It's quite heavy, weighing twenty kilograms." As he said that, he pulled out his dagger again, and struck the golden ball with the tip of the sword a few times.
This dagger is not comparable to ordinary sharp weapons. Within a few strokes, a small hole was drilled out of the golden ball. The expression on Fatty Sun's face improved a lot. He looked up with a smile and said to Monk Xiao and Hao Wenming: "Solidly."
Yes, it’s not a lead core inside.”
After finishing speaking, Fatty Sun held the gold shavings in his hand and was reluctant to throw them away. He took out half a pack of tissues and carefully put the gold shavings into the tissue bag and put them away. Then he raised his head and glanced at Monk Xiao, showing a kind of expression.
With a non-smiling expression, he said: "Old Master Xiao, what should we do now?" Monk Xiao was also smiling at first, but he suddenly seemed to think of something. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the golden balls on the ground, and suddenly curled his lips and said, "No."
He said angrily: "Langzai, Fatty Gao is already on the road now, what else can we do?"
Hao Wenming heard the meaning of Monk Xiao's words from the side. He smiled and said: "Consultant Xiao, you have only been in charge of the situation for a short time. Many of the previous rules have been changed. It seems that you are not very clear yet.
"Have the rules been changed?" Monk Xiao frowned and repeated. He looked at Hao Wenming and said, "What rules have been changed? Xiao Hao, please speak clearly, don't say half-hidden and half-hidden."
"Let me put it simply, in the process of handling an incident, if unowned property left over from history is discovered, in addition to the historical cultural relics that must be handed over, the remaining property such as precious metals can be intercepted by the investigation room hosting the incident.
Twenty percent is for public use, and five percent of it can be used as a reward to be given to investigators who perform well in handling incidents." Having said this, Hao Wenming showed a strange smile on his face: "One percent
Five… quite a few”
"Five percent..." Monk Xiao murmured: "Fat Gao has changed his gender? This is not like his style." Hao Wenming explained: "Because there have been cases where investigators secretly intercepted property.
It is to prevent such incidents from happening that Director Gao made such a decision." When he said this, Hao Wenming paused and glanced at Fatty Sun and me intentionally or unintentionally.
Monk Xiao didn't notice this detail. He was thinking about how many golden balls there were in this place. Suddenly, he thought of something and smiled strangely at Hao Wenming: "Little Hao, after so many years,
Didn't you make it?" Unexpectedly, Hao Wenming responded with a wry smile and said: "How can it be that easy? Consultant Xiao, I'm not saying that, I have been working for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a battle, antique.
I encountered a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but they were all required to be handed over to the public. Five years ago, I discovered a money bank from the late Ming Dynasty, which was filled with nearly fifty tons of copper coins, which now amounts to more than a billion.
.It’s a pity that because it is an ancient coin, we can’t keep a penny. It’s not me, but Qiu Bulao from the second room is lucky. He has encountered several incidents like this, either gold or silver. As a result, people can’t even fly.
Raised”
Before Monk Xiao could speak this time, Fatty Sun said first: "No, Hao Tou, not counting the time under the desert, Lazi and I met Xiao Sanda under the river in his hometown. This time, the gold bricks and gold ingots are better than now."
It’s still more, why didn’t anyone tell us about the remaining 5%?”
"You have the nerve to ask?" Hao Wenming glared at Fatty Sun and said, "You have made the streets famous. People are still fishing for gold in the river every day. One of them is dead and one is missing. The battle is so big, the hole is
The gold in it has been confiscated by the government. Not only you and us are in the same room, but even the bureau has not lost a penny. Otherwise, I can also own a plane. Monkey King, Lazi, I am not talking about you two
, are we doing something public? Do you know how to write the word low-key?" Fatty Sun said these few words of Hao Wenming and became silent.
I do know what Hao Wenming said. My grandfather and third uncle have both called me in the past few days. My hometown has become a mess. It seems that the armed police have been dispatched now. The entire Daqing River has been blocked, causing several people nearby to panic.
The people in the village come to my house every day to make trouble, asking Director Shen and Director Sun to seek justice.
Hao Wenming seemed to be talking about Fatty Sun and me, but he had already brought Monk Xiao into the conversation. After all, Consultant Xiao was also the main party involved in the last time we were under the river. Sure enough, after hearing this, Monk Xiao had a smile on his face.
His expression was not very comfortable. He stopped Hao Wenming and said, "We'll talk about Shen Zhizhi's rotten millet later. Let's figure out what's going on here first. Point out the golden ball clearly, and when Fatty Gao comes, we'll have a certificate."
"
After Monk Xiao finished speaking, he divided the work among us. Each of us was responsible for a certain area and put the golden balls together. Before he could start to move, he saw Fatty Sun pointing to the corner deep in the darkroom and saying, "Huh? What is this?" Follow him.
Looking in the direction of the finger, there is a pig iron winch fixed in the corner. The winch is densely wound with hundreds of iron chains as thick as a little finger. The other end of the iron chain has been extended into the roof of the shed. It seems that these iron chains are hanging on the winch.
There were hundreds of 'cadavers' outside
After looking at these chains, I remembered that there was still business to do. With the golden ball in front of me, I even forgot about the 'corpse' on the ceiling outside. Hao Wenming took a deep breath and said to me, Fatty Sun and Po Jun.
"You guys remove two chains and put down the person hanging outside. I'm going to see what's going on." After saying that, he looked at Monk Xiao. Consultant Xiao was also a little uncomfortable. He sighed and said, "You
Go with you."
Before Po Jun and I could take action, Fatty Sun had already reached the capstan with his dagger in hand: "You two, don't do anything. I'll do it with one sword." As he spoke, Fatty Sun held the dagger in his hand and struck at the iron chain.
It went down. Pojun's bullet did not break the iron chain before, so Fatty Sun put more force on his hand. Unexpectedly, the phone struck the iron chain like a hot knife cutting butter, with almost no resistance.
The sword cut off only two iron chains, and ten percent of the iron chains on the winch were cut off.
I heard the sound of "thump, thump" of heavy objects falling to the ground in the cabin outside. Monk Xiao scolded outside: "Let one of you put down! Who told you to put down all his grandmother's things! Come out! Hao Wenming
I was knocked unconscious!"
When I came out of the secret room, the floor was already full of people lying on the floor. Monk Xiao was pulling Hao Wenming out from the crowd. Director Hao had already lost his intuition at this time and was lying straight on the floor. When he saw Hao Wenming
From the looks of it, Fatty Sun was already covered in cold sweat and said to Monk Xiao: "Old Master Xiao, are our Hao Tou okay?"
"You can't die now!" Monk Xiao glared at the three of us fiercely, and then said: "Do you know anything about it? I am almost seventy years old, and this is the first time I have seen dumplings falling from the sky.
Someone dropped someone." Po Jun knew a little about emergency first aid. After checking Hao Wenming's pulse, he looked back at Fatty Sun and me and said, "It's nothing serious. He may have a slight concussion. He should wake up after a while."
After Monk Xiao chattered a few more words, Hao Wenming snorted a few times before waking up. He shook his head and tried hard to recall the scene just now. Maybe the sudden impact made his memory a little fragmented.
Hao Wenming frowned and glanced at some of us, and finally said to Monk Xiao: "What happened just now? Why did I faint as soon as I came out?"
Monk Xiao snorted and said: "Ask those at the back." Fatty Sun smiled with a smile on his face: "Haha, it's okay, Hao Tou, you suffered from hypoglycemia and fainted when you came out. I didn't say that,
From now on, Hao Tou, you can grab some chocolate or something." Hao Wenming glanced at Fatty Sun in confusion and said, "I... have low blood sugar?"
Monk Xiao said: "Forget it, it's okay..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was stunned for a moment. Not only him, Fatty Sun and I also noticed something was wrong, and lay on the ground.
A few of the people sitting there began to have slight physical reactions. The reaction became bigger and bigger, and some people had already opened their eyes, put their hands on the ground, and tried to get up swaying.