Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Zhou Jianjun chased the footprints for more than ten minutes and finally reached a small hill.

"Why are the footprints gone here?"

Zhou Jianjun looked around in confusion, but still found no other footprints.

"Will it run up the tree?"

Zhou Jianjun raised his head depressedly and looked at the branches around him.

He observed very carefully, so he soon found something unusual.

Zhou Jianjun ran a few steps towards the unusual tree, then stepped on the trunk and jumped directly onto the tree.

He took a branch that had been broken but still connected by a little bark and hung on the tree and observed it carefully.

"The broken end of this branch is still dripping with sap, it should have been broken not long ago."

"Where did the leopard run to?"

Zhou Jianjun held the broken branch and looked around from a high position.

Suddenly, a yellow figure flashed in his sight on the right side of the hill.

"I found you!"

Zhou Jianjun's mouth curled up slightly, and then he jumped down from the tree and took big steps to chase the yellow figure.

But when he arrived at the place where the yellow figure appeared just now, he had already lost the trace of the figure.

"You run really fast!"

"It seems that there is no hope today."

"Forget it, let's find other prey first."

Just when Zhou Jianjun was about to leave there, he suddenly found something unusual.

"Why does the environment around here feel different from other places?"

With doubts in his heart, Zhou Jianjun began to search nearby.

Soon, he found a cave hidden by branches.

"Damn, this won't be a leopard's nest?"

Zhou Jianjun pulled away the dead branches and vines near the cave entrance and carefully observed the situation at the cave entrance.

The dark cave entrance extended all the way into the hillside, like a bottomless black hole, giving people an inexplicable sense of palpitations.

Zhou Jianjun touched the wall of the cave entrance twice, trying to dig out the dirt on the wall.

As he moved, he soon touched off a layer of floating dust, revealing the cement wall inside.

"Cement?"

"Why is there cement here?"

Zhou Jianjun was confused. He took a few steps back and looked at the environment around the cave entrance.

"In a small hill where few people go, there is a cave built with cement."

"Judging from the situation near the cave entrance, there has been no human activity here for a long time."

Suddenly, a bold idea came to Zhou Jianjun's mind.

"This shouldn't be left by 'Little Days'?"

"Or maybe it's a secret base for 'spies'?"

With a bold guess in his mind, Zhou Jianjun carefully checked the area outside and one or two meters inside the cave entrance.

"No, no, it's definitely not a secret base of 'spies'. Judging from the traces on the ground, this place has been vacant for at least ten years."

"That's what 'Xiao Ri Zi' left behind?"

"Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Zhou Jianjun stood at the entrance of the cave, touching his chin, thinking about what to do next.

After thinking it over again and again, he finally decided to go in and take a look first.

He took out a flashlight from the warehouse of Taoyuan Xianxiang, turned on the flashlight and walked carefully into the cave.

As he walked deeper and deeper, he soon found some slogans written in the words "Xiao Ri Zi" on the wall.

"It's really left by 'Xiao Ri Zi', but I don't know what else is inside."

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhou Jianjun stopped in front of an iron door.

He reached out and grabbed the lock on the iron door and took a look.

The lock was rusted so badly that the locking hole was almost invisible.

Zhou Jianjun pulled hard, and the already rusty lock immediately fell off a layer of rust.

However, the lock was still intact and was not broken by Zhou Jianjun.

"It's quite strong."

Zhou Jianjun sneered and took out an iron rod.

"Let me try, which one is harder, your iron general or my iron rod!"

As the lock fell to the ground, the result of this "contest" was also decided.

Zhou Jianjun kicked the lock open and then carefully opened the iron door.

As the iron door was opened by him, a harsh "creaking" sound suddenly resounded throughout the cave, and a moldy and smelly smell also rushed towards Zhou Jianjun from behind the iron door.

"Cough cough cough"

Zhou Jianjun coughed and hurriedly retreated, fanning the air in front of him with his hands.

"Why is it so smelly? There won't be a 'dead body' in there?"

Zhou Jianjun had a bad premonition in his heart.

After he slowly got used to the unpleasant smell, he slowly walked into the iron door.

Walking behind the iron gate, Zhou Jianjun seemed to have entered a new world.He stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

A hall built entirely of cement, about the size of a basketball court.

There were many tables and chairs placed around the hall. Zhou Jianjun walked to a table and kicked it gently.

The wooden table fell apart when he touched it.

"It's rotten."

Zhou Jianjun used a flashlight to illuminate the entire space, but did not find any "dead bodies". Instead, near another door inside, there were a lot of "things" that could not be seen on the ground.

Zhou Jianjun just approached and covered his mouth and nose, "What kind of thing is this? How come it's rotten like this?"

After searching the hall, Zhou Jianjun found nothing else.

"There are two more doors. Where do they lead to?"

After a little hesitation, Zhou Jianjun walked behind a door. He kicked the door open, then immediately stepped back a few steps and raised the spear in his hand.

"Bang!"

The iron door hit the wall with a loud noise, and then the whole space fell into silence again.

Zhou Jianjun waited for the dust to settle before slowly walking to the front of the iron door and looking back.

Another passage.

However, Zhou Jianjun found that there was a door every few meters on both sides of this passage.

"Is it a command center or something like that?"

Zhou Jianjun held a gun and walked into the corridor carefully. When he reached the first door, he stopped.

He reached out and pulled the handle on the door, and easily opened the wooden door.

The old wooden door creaked as Zhou Jianjun pulled it, and dust kept falling from the door.

Zhou Jianjun waited for five or six minutes until there was no dust flying in the air, and then he carefully leaned into the wooden door to check.

The room behind the wooden door was very small, probably only a dozen square meters.

On both sides of the room, there were two bunk beds.

The bed was empty, no one was there, no items were there, only the bare wooden bed board.

"Why does this look like an eight-person dormitory?"

"Could it be the dormitory where 'Little Days' used to be?"

Zhou Jianjun had a general guess in his mind.

After coming out of that "dormitory", he quickly opened all the other rooms in the corridor.

The situation inside was basically the same, with four bunk beds. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

After checking more than a dozen "dormitories", Zhou Jianjun returned to the hall from the corridor in disappointment and looked at another iron door.