I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

When the five people walked around to the back room of the gago house, they found that it was a house with white painted plaster walls and wooden boards.

The rooms are simply decorated, but quite stylish, but closed in design.

The main entrance is opened from the side of the triangle. It is said that the other end is exactly opposite to the house where Mr. He Zhong lived, and the movement of the "door" here can be seen from Mr. He Zhong's room.

"There was also some mud on the doorstep, like dirt from someone's shoe."

Fang Jing noticed this when he entered the door.

"The basement is here... Everyone, be careful when you come down, the lights inside are rather dim."

The butler, Saeki, stepped down the suspended wooden ladder and reminded everyone.

Fang Jing also moved forward and found that everyone else was walking towards the wooden ladder at the basement entrance.

The lights inside are really dim, and the suspended wooden ladder has no handrails, so it may be dangerous if you don't step on it firmly.

After following down the wooden ladder, Fang Jing found that this was a pretty good place.

The basement was indeed dimly lit, but it was furnished quite luxuriously, with a large sofa that doubled as a bed, a desk, a leather chair, a TV, and a small refrigerator.

According to the housekeeper Saeki, there are special ventilation ducts and heating and cooling supply in the basement, so you don't have to worry about the temperature inside in winter and summer.

Everyone looked around, but there was no trace of anyone. What the butler Saeki said was true, Hayao Hirakawa was indeed not here, so where is he?

Doubts appeared in everyone's minds.

"Hey! Do you smell rust?"

Kotaro Chokai asked a strange question.

"Rust smell?"

After Kazeji Mokichi went down to the basement, he didn't notice anything unusual, let alone any smell.

"Yes, there is a very faint fishy smell."

Fang Jing also smelled something unusual, and his intuition told him that it might be the smell of blood.

"It should come from this door. The smell is very weak, but I can still smell it."

Kotaro Torikai wrinkled his nose.

"This smell is a bit unpleasant... Maybe it smells like blood."

"what?"

The butler, Saeki, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Torikai-kun, this kind of thing is not a joke."

Nei Hai made a reminder.

"Sorry! I think I guessed right."

Kotaro Torikai smiled wryly, thanks to his occupation, he was very sensitive to this smell, but he didn't say this.

"Mr. Saeki, is there a way to open this door?"

Kazaki Mokichi frowned.

"We have to confirm... The worst case is that Mr. Jun locked himself in this room."

After the housekeeper Zuobo heard the words, he was in a cold sweat, and couldn't come up with an idea for a long time.

The collection room is a precious place in the home and cannot be opened at will.

For a moment, Saeki weighed the pros and cons in his mind of responsibility, hesitating.

"Everyone, please open the door... Anyway, first make sure there is no one inside."

It was Ms. Jiangjiao who spoke unexpectedly. The old lady looked calm throughout the whole process. She was making decisions on border affairs on behalf of the old housekeeper at this time.

"However, my key was taken away by the second young master, so I can only find other ways to open this door."

"Ok."

Kaze Matsuri Mokichi leaned over to the door, tried it, and found that one person couldn't pry it open.

"Forget it...Mr. Utsumi, can you come over and help? With the strength of the two of you, you should be able to knock the door open."

Neihai nodded. He looked like he was in his prime, and his physical fitness should not be bad. At the request of Fengji, the two of them stood together and bumped into the door several times.

"Boom!"

The joint force of the two slammed into the door, and apart from the dull sound, the door itself remained motionless.

"It's too strong! This is a door made of solid wood. Damn it, it's too hard."

Utsumi rubbed his numb shoulders.

"It was originally prepared for anti-theft, but I didn't expect it to be so strong..."

The basement storage room of the Gagome Building was designed with anti-theft in mind, and it was built extremely strong. The door seemed to be integrated with the room, and there was no response after being knocked several times.

"...Let me come!"

Fang Jing frowned. If he couldn't open this room, wouldn't it be difficult for him to see the collection inside.