Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 827 Eavesdropping

Chapter 827 Eavesdropping

Milkman doesn't like to be checked, but it's useless, his combat strength is not enough even for the injured boy, I even suspect that the reason why he can break here is just because of his natural ability.

"Here." Yazai searched for a long time, and finally found a small bug in Naiwa's hair.

I squeezed the bug and said softly, "Shen Jianguo, you should be listening now, right?"

My voice was very soft, and it was impossible to hear from the other side, so I said again: "Very well, you'd better pray that we don't get out of the tomb, but I think, you probably don't have the ability, do you?"

I sneered, if this tomb was in a deep mountain and old forest, I would still be worried that Shen Jianguo would do something to blow up the tomb.But this tomb is in Shiyan City, and it is very close to the city center. If he dares to make any moves, I guess the group of armed police guarding outside will not let him go.

"I think, you should understand what Kumbu represents, good luck!" I finished with a chuckle, and then with a little force on my hand, the bug was destroyed in my hand.

Then I looked at Naiwa, stared at him sternly, and said coldly: "What's your real name?"

I suddenly couldn't believe that he was really called Naiwa. Shen Jianguo could even find out the news that Miss Qiu and Kumbu were together. I guess the comrades I knew in the army before could not hide it from him. As for who gave the news , I can think of it with my toes.

Except for Liu Hanqiu, no one can understand 701 so well, and at the same time have such deep hatred with 701.

The moment the bug was destroyed, I noticed that Naiwa’s expression changed. He looked at me, as if he didn’t dare to move. I didn’t make things difficult for him. I only asked him to tell his real name, Shen Jianguo, and what else. backhand.

This kind of mausoleum is full of traps, if someone messes up again, our danger will be even greater!

But the milkman didn't say anything, I don't know what he was insisting on, but his persistence made my anger keep rising.

I grabbed his collar and looked straight at him: "Do you know who we are and what kind of thing your master is doing?"

He was stunned by my yelling, but he firmly believed that his master was not a bad person.

I snorted coldly: "Maybe, he is not a bad person to you, but he is a heinous person to us. We came all the way from Yanjing to help you in the following archaeological work, but you Looking at the scandalous things your master has done, can you still say that he is not a bad person?"

Milkman shook his head, and only said that Master was very kind to him and could not be a bad person.

"Forget it." Ms. Qiu shook her head, saying that she should not talk nonsense with him, and that she would go directly to Shen Jianguo after we left.

I let go of Naiwa and wanted to say something, but Lao Yan suddenly said, "Go back!"

Milkman looked at Lao Yan suspiciously, and I didn't understand why Lao Yan would do this.

Lao Yan waved his hand and said, "We don't want you to see the next thing, and I need you to bring a word to Shen Jianguo."

"Of course, you don't have to take it with you, but your little life is probably going to stay here. You should think about it for yourself. Shen Jianguo did something that violated discipline. Would he dare to stand up for your death?"

Lao Yan's tone was neither salty nor weak, but it frightened Nai Wa, who slurred and asked what Lao Yan wanted to bring to Shen Jianguo, implying that he had agreed to leave the tomb first.

Lao Yan clapped his hands, and said almost kindly: "Tell him, 701 has never been a place where anyone can be bullied."

I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Milkman's expression changed.

I frowned. Has he never heard of 701, or did he know our identities?

But Lao Yan didn't say anything, just patted Nai Wa on the shoulder, and the latter walked towards the other side of the street little by little under his gaze, and when he was gone, Lao Yan chuckled twice and said : "It's done, let's move on."

I nodded, put my backpack on my back, and then took the lead on the way forward.

"By the way, Yazai, where are those bugs you mentioned?" I turned to look at Yazai.

Yazai shook his head, saying that after the organ bird was destroyed, the pile of bugs seemed to disappear, and he didn't understand why.

The gopher clapped his palms and explained: "Because the bugs were only bred to confuse us. The environment they live in is provided by the machine bird. There is a delicate balance between the two. Once something goes wrong, the bugs will naturally Can't survive either."

I looked at the gopher, and a question came to my mind: "Senior, did something happen to you?"

"Huh?" The gopher looked at me in surprise.

I shrugged my shoulders and felt that you are not as talkative as before.

Although the gopher was not very talkative before, he would express his opinions when encountering things.It wasn't until he just opened his mouth that I realized that after entering this tomb, he didn't seem to like to talk anymore, it's not that he didn't talk, he would only say a few words when he had to.

The gopher shook his head, saying that he just remembered one thing, and he didn't need to say anything.

His answer made me frown. Although he didn't say it clearly, he was obviously telling me that he really had something to do, but it was just inconvenient to say it.

I nodded knowingly, and without further questioning, I led everyone to stand in front of that weird wooden door.

The proportions of this wooden door are very strange, but I can’t say what’s so strange, I just think that such a door should not be installed in the mausoleum.

"This is not the door of the yin house." Lao Yan said.

I looked at him in surprise, and he pointed to the door frame, saying that the width of the door was wrong, and the paint on the door was the most commonly used pine wood paint in order to ensure that the door of the house can last longer under the wind and sun.

Of course, folks don't use such good paint, they are all inferior pine paint.

"You also know that the ancients paid attention to these things. There is a very clear distinction between the things used in the yin house and the yang house! Therefore, it is impossible for the yin house to use the paint of the yang house to paint the door. I am not afraid of breaking a taboo."

Lao Yan touched the door with his hand, and I nodded in a taught way. Indeed, I seem to have seen similar sayings somewhere, but I couldn't remember them.

"Baby, open the door." I looked at Yazai, Miss Qiu was injured, and now this task can only be given to him and Professor Xu.

Yazai nodded and made a gesture towards me. I stood next to him in a funny way, and I heard him lower his voice: "Chang'an, I find that you are more and more like a superior person now."

"What's that called?" I glared at him.

He smiled and said that this is not a bad thing, he wants to see me like this, if I don't have the demeanor of a superior, I won't be able to lead 701 well.

I pushed him, talking about this at this time, without looking at the occasion!
Yazai didn't delay too much, and soon squatted on the edge of the wooden door, and began to grope a little bit along the crack in the middle of the door.

Professor Xu stood beside him, changing his position from time to time according to where the baby was touching, and handing some tools to the baby from time to time.

I looked at Professor Xu and understood his good intentions. This is also the reason why I didn't let Professor Xu crack the mechanism before. He is about to leave soon, and we must cultivate children.

Although Yazai's ability to crack the mechanism is not bad, but more often he will rely on Professor Xu.

Therefore, Professor Xu took a back seat, and would not take the initiative to say anything when encountering problems with the agency, but just assisting the boy.

Beads of sweat appeared on Yazai's face, he winked at me, I immediately took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on his face, he smiled at me, didn't say anything, then continued to grope organ.

"This mechanism is very complicated." Seeing my confused face, Professor Xu spoke instead of the boy who couldn't speak.

There are [-] locks on the back of the door, and each lock has a different method of unlocking, so the boy must find out the unlocking method of each lock, and keep it in his mind, so that they can be unlocked together in the end.

No wonder... No wonder Yazai didn't even say a word, probably because he was afraid that his train of thought would be interrupted.

I wiped the sweat off his forehead from time to time, and I stopped talking, for fear of disturbing him!
(End of this chapter)

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