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Chapter 208 Chapter [-]
The seam between the two stone slabs is a semicircle on one side, and together they form a round hole, which is equally polished, but the bottom of the hole is not made of stone, or not entirely made of stone.

Although the flashlight was directed at the ceiling, it was still possible to see into the hole.

Han Lang noticed the strangeness at a glance, because it was not all the color of stones, and there was a square that was black, which was quite obvious.

This is……

Han Lang's eyes went blank, and he slowly put the cannonball aside, the metal ball and metal rod protruded from the stone platform, picked up the flashlight and shone in.

Inside, a square with a width of fifteen centimeters and a thickness of about fifteen centimeters is flatly inlaid on the bottom, and it is definitely not a stone.

There is actually a mystery!

Han Lang's heart beat faster than expected, making him a little nervous to breathe.

When I was a child, I dreamed of some kind of treasure. I dreamed of finding some treasure one day, such absurd fantasies as treasures. At this moment, this fantasy was in front of me.

After taking a few deep breaths, holding on to the idea of ​​taking out the contents, I stood up and ran to the steps, climbed straight up, opened the door and whispered, "Grandpa, come here."

Grandpa turned his head to look at Han Lang, tapped the cigarette bag on the sole of his shoe, put it down, got up and walked to the room without asking.

"grandfather……"

Han Lang stretched out his hand to support his grandfather, and the flashlight shone on Shitai.

"Ok?"

Grandpa looked sharply at Han Lang.

I told you to be careful, it was broken after all, this is something that has been passed down for several generations.

"Grandpa, don't scold..."

Han Lang accompanied Xinxin and said: "There is something under there, I dare not take it."

"Something?"

Grandpa restrained his momentum a little, he didn't bother to reprimand Han Lang, he followed Han Lang to the stone platform, and looked with his head.

This look is also bright in the eyes.

He has been guarding it for decades, but he didn't know that there was a hole underneath, let alone that there was something in the hole.

"Take it out and see what it is, be careful there is a mechanism." Grandpa said calmly without reaching out his hand, with short breath fluctuations.

"Good grandpa."

After getting the answer, Han Lang responded, stepped forward and lay down on the stone platform, carefully inspecting it.

In front of his grandfather, he didn't dare to step on it directly. There is an incense burner, which is equivalent to a place of worship. That is to say, he is a party member and an atheist, so don't worry about being blamed by the gods.

After a closer look, it was confirmed that it seemed to be a wooden thing, because it had the luster of paint, and at the same time, there was no mechanism.

After a careful look, it was confirmed that it was safe, and then I tried it with my hands, and found that it was not dead, that is to say, it was not tightly embedded in it, so I took out the dagger attached to the back waist, slowly tested it, and used it Pick a little bit with the tip of the knife, and apply force carefully.

With the tip of the knife raised, the block of wood slowly rose, and when it was about half a centimeter exposed, Han Lang pinched it with the other hand and slowly lifted it.

The thing is not sinking, and it is undoubtedly wood, but the material of the wood cannot be seen, it is all wrapped in paint,

As he ascended, Han Lang noticed that the wood was rough on one side, and seemed to be severely worn.

He lifted it up carefully, not daring to use too much force.

In just a moment, the whole wooden block was taken out.

Han Lang carefully handed it to the grandfather behind him, shone the flashlight into the hole, and found that it was just a square groove with a depth of less than one foot, which just fit into the wooden cube. look at grandpa.

The grandfather was looking over and over again, and when he saw his grandson, he said, "It looks like a box. I can't see how to open it."

"Grandpa, let me see."

Han Lang stretched out his hand while speaking.

Grandpa didn't refuse, and handed it to Han Lang.

After holding it for a look, Han Lang realized that it was really a box, but the workmanship was very fine, the paint surface was still smooth, and there was no knife mark at the place where he grabbed it with a dagger, it seemed that the toughness and strength of the paint were good , not broken.

I feel that the side of the pockmarked surface is a small square, which varies in size, but they are all square or rectangular. pattern.

How do you look like Hua Rongdao?

Reaching out his hand and lightly touching the block below, Han Lang had a flash of thought in his mind.

"Little wolf, what else is down here?" Grandpa asked at this moment.

"The bottom is empty, and the metal ball is not damaged, just put it back." Han Lang raised his head and said carefully.

"Then put it back first." Grandpa didn't reprimand Han Lang, but reached for the flashlight and the wooden box.

Han Lang held the cannonball and carefully put it into the hole, it was tightly seamed, as if it hadn't been moved.

Seeing that there was no change, Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief, carefully picked up the incense burner, and put it back to its original position according to the faint mark on it.

"Little wolf, go up and talk."

Grandpa saw that he had returned to his original state, and said as he walked.

"Okay grandpa." Han Lang was really worried that his grandpa would reprimand him, and the excitement of discovering the secret would turn into anticipation and anxiety, so he followed up with his grandpa.

After returning to the ground and covering the hole, Grandpa did not leave the house, but sat on the kang and watched carefully.

Han Lang stood by and stared at the box, but couldn't see anything special.

"Little wolf, see how you can open it." After a while, grandpa handed the box to Han Lang and said, "Be careful, don't break it, this box is not a thing that is inside the box except it is the Han family's ancestral mechanism, don’t open it if you’re not sure.”

Han Lang also knows that the wisdom of the ancients is not simple. He has heard of the mechanism box, but he does not know if it is true. means of killing.

"Okay Grandpa, I'll be careful."

Han Lang answered and took the box, not daring to shake it, and looked at it carefully.

The light was sufficient, and he could see the whole picture of the box clearly.

The rest of the surfaces are covered with paint, and no gaps can be seen. On the side with small squares, there is a gap of one centimeter long and half centimeter wide, and those squares should be inlaid on the wooden boards of the four walls, sliding gently, The small cubes can be moved, apparently designed like Hua Rongdao, and can only be opened if they are spelled correctly.

As for the opening method, Han Lang can't tell, this thing is very delicate, at least nothing special can be seen with the naked eye.

After looking at it for a while, Han Lang took out his mobile phone and said, "Grandpa, this seems to be something like Huarong Dao, it should be a trick box."

"Can you open it?" Grandpa asked.

"It's hard to say, it may take a long time to fight, and there are more than 20 yuan cubes on it." Han Lang said while taking a frontal photo, that is, the side of the small cube, exactly one, there is no extra space.

After filming, he handed the box to grandpa, left grandpa's room, got the phone number from mother and dialed it.

When they were training, they used to have this project to exercise their abstract ability and put together some pictures.

But there was nothing to see on it except for some lines, so he asked the old squad leader for help to see if he could solve it technically.

Although the old squad leader has left the army, he is a veteran. The company commander always calls him the squad leader in informal occasions.

As soon as the phone was connected, Han Lang asked, "Squad leader, where are you?"

"Leaving Songjiang City, it's on the high-speed rail."

Pan Jianjun didn't say where he was going, but he indicated that he had left Songjiang City.

Han Lang didn't talk nonsense, and said: "Squad leader, I want to ask you to help me with something. I have a jigsaw puzzle that is seriously worn out. See if you can help me deal with it."

"How to deal with it? Did you come by express delivery?" Pan Jianjun said concisely, but he definitely helped.

"I took a picture, see if you can get it done, I'll add you to WeChat and send it to you later, if it's okay, I'll reply, if it doesn't work, I'll think of other ways."

"Send it." Pan Jianjun said very simply.

After hanging up the phone, Han Lang sent the picture over, and then entered Grandpa's room, saw that Grandpa was just looking at it, stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, don't study it anymore, go drink tea, put this away first , I'll figure it out."

"Let me take a look again, go get busy." Grandpa said without raising his head.

Han Lang also knew that there was still work to do, and he had to help cut medicinal materials, some needed to be ground into powder, and some could be cut into sections and cooked directly, but only his second aunt and mother were busy outside, so he couldn't watch.

When he came outside, Han Lang saw that the little girl was excitedly pedaling the wheel of the roller, rolling back and forth with a snort. Seeing that Han Lang was coming, he just looked away and continued to step on the roller at a constant speed.

Han Lang smiled, took the pounding bucket, put the medicine grains on the side into it, and pounded it like garlic.

He hadn't finished pounding a can when the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw it belonged to the squad leader, so I connected it.

"I'll send you a picture and video later, just follow this." Pan Jianjun hung up after saying a few words.

Han Lang didn't even say hello, he flashed a moment, got up and walked towards Grandpa's room.

Before entering the house, the WeChat reminder rang.

Han Lang opened it and was amused.

One picture shows a wolf howling up to the sky, with flying hair, very mighty.The wolf was stepping on a tiger, and the tiger was clearly dead.

This doesn't explain anything, the second one is a small video, you don't need to click to open it, you can see the small squares are moving automatically, marked with one, two, three, four...

This is the reason for Han Langle. Hold the numbers and paste them on the screen, and then move them in the order of the video. Obviously, you can assemble the final pattern of a wolf and tiger and open it.

Finding the medical tape in the drawer, Han Lang couldn't wait to enter Grandpa's room, and said, "Grandpa, can you open it?"

"Can it be opened?"

Grandpa looked up at Han Lang, wondering how he could open it in such a short while.

Han Lang took the box and looked at it. Grandpa Jin didn't move the pattern, so he put down the box, pulled the stool and sat in front of the kang and started to work.

Cut the tape into small pieces and mark them according to the total number, and then paste the numbers in the order of the squares according to the first picture in the video, which is the photo he took.

Grandpa was originally sitting cross-legged, but now he put his hands on the kang, staring at Han Lang who was busy, apparently impatient.

After posting it, I checked it again, Han Lang clicked on the video and watched it carefully a few times, after thinking about it, he confirmed that it was correct, and then pushed the first movable block towards the vacancy...

As the last piece was pushed into place, compared to the picture, the original small gap happened to be the wolf's mouth. The moment the pattern was fixed, the box made a light click, and under the nervous gaze of the two, a wooden pillar of the same size popped out The vacancy is exposed on the surface of the box cover.

Become!

Han Lang was overjoyed, looked up at his grandfather, saw that he was still watching intently, then carefully picked up the wooden pillar less than one centimeter, and left the mechanism box with ease.

After taking it away, there was no change in the box, Han Lang looked carefully, and suddenly understood, pushed the small wooden block next to the vacancy, and carefully pulled it out the moment the small wooden block became loose.

As the block was pulled away, the wooden blocks inside bulged up one after another, and the grooves and protrusions that occluded could no longer maintain tightness, and fell apart.

Han Lang carefully put away all the cubes one by one, put them aside, and slowly lifted the lid of the box under his breath-holding gaze.

The moment the box cover left, Han Lang's whole body tensed up, and if anything happened, he would jump on the box without hesitation.

Predictable accidents did not occur, and everything was normal until the lid came off to reveal the contents inside.

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