After struggling on the road for many days, Hu Ming and others slept until noon the next day.

To be honest, the natural scenery here is also a unique sight, with few traces of human destruction.

With mountains, water and wonderful scenery, it is a good place to visit.

But unfortunately, Hu Ming and the other two were not thinking about this magnificent natural scenery.

After lunch, under Yuncai's leadership, Hu Ming and the other two arrived at the wooden building where the young man lived for a while.

This Yao Village is not big. Although the guy’s wooden building is on the edge of the village and is close to the foothills, it took less than ten minutes for a few people to arrive while talking and laughing.

This is a tall wooden building with an ancient and simple style.

The materials used in wooden buildings are not much different from the other ancient buildings in the village.

The black tiles and yellow mud walls have only one floor, which looks a little smaller than other wooden buildings.

Speaking of which, almost all the houses here are in this style.

It seems that there is no one living in it, and it is very inconspicuous when it is mixed in other houses in the village.

Along the way, the clouds showed the nature of a young girl, chirping like a lark.

When I got here, I couldn't help but ask the four of them curiously what they were doing here.

Of course, it would be great if Yuncai didn't stare at the guy without vaguely when he was talking.

Hu Ming winked at the fat man.

The fat man expressed his understanding of the sweet feeling.

He pulled Yuncai to the side and made a few nonsense. He spent a few minutes tricking Yuncai and asked her to go back first.

"There is something wrong with Yuncai, she seems to know me."

While the fat man was fooling Yuncai, Wu Xie looked up and down at the wooden building, the young man frowned and said softly.

The ghosts and clouds at Agui's house made the boy care a little.

However, because of the lack of memory, the guy racked his brains and couldn't connect these trivial clues.

"The clouds are some secrets, and they do have something to do with us."

"But it's not a big deal, don't worry about her."

Hu Ming glanced at Yuncai's leaving back and smiled.

This little girl has no malicious intentions.

The guy nodded and stopped thinking about these things.

After looking around, seeing that there was no one around, the four of them looked at each other and reached an agreement, preparing to find a way to climb into the wooden building.

To be honest, this wooden building was the old residence of the young man, and although the young man didn't know where the key was thrown.

However, the four of them are not considered uninvited, nor are they considered illegally breaking into houses?

The wooden building is built against the mountain, with the hillside close to the back.

The surrounding windows have long been damaged, and a copper lock locks the door tightly.

There was a faded door god painting on the door.

"Do you still have an impression of this place?"

Hu Ming asked the young man.

The young man touched the wooden door and shook his head.

"Come here, let's get in from here!"

The fat man shouted Hu Ming and others under the window next to the door.

"So skillful? Before you do this, you must be a big thief, maybe you will also be the kind of flower-picking one."

Seeing that half of the fat man's body had been turned in and his big butt was swaying in the window, Wu Xie laughed and scolded.

If a young girl with a very good figure does this kind of behavior, it will be a unique scenery.

But fat man...

A little bit eye-catching.

He kicked the fat man in the butt and sent him in with friendship.

The three of them then turned over and entered.

Compared to fat people, even Wu Xie, who is the worst-in-law, has a little more casual movement.

This hurt the fat man a little.

"Mad, one day, Fatty, I will be thinner into a lightning bolt!"

In the room, the fat man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and cursed unhappily. He called himself a fat prince in the tomb robbery world, a flexible fat man, but sometimes this kind of figure is really in the way.

Just listen to weight loss.

Just like Wu Xie kept yelling to become a muscular man in the gym.

Most men say it well in their body shape.

But when you need to sweat, you can always find countless reasonable excuses to stop yourself.

It seems that women are much better about this.

For girls who love beauty, they really try their best to make a living for their figure.

The wooden building seems to have been uninhabited for years, with dust and spider webs covered with them.

The noon sun shines in from the broken windows, and the dust raised by the movements of several people can be clearly seen in the dazzling light.

The structure of the wooden building is very simple, and the window where a few people come in is facing a large stove for dining.

There are many tools hanging on the wall next to the stove, and not many of them have been rusted.

This house is surrounded by mountains and water, and there is a stream next to it. In addition, the climate in the south is already humid and unattended, iron tools that have not been specially treated can easily be corroded.

"Brother, I really can't tell that he was a farmer who farmed... a farmer grandfather?"

"Look, hoe!"

"What does that ancient poem say? Hoe the wheat at noon, I am hoe the wheat at noon, you are hoe the wheat at noon!"

The fat man picked up the rusty hoe, blinked at the boy, and smiled badly.

Unfortunately, the young man just glanced at the fat man calmly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

There is a wooden wall next to the stove. This kind of wooden building structure usually has only one room. Behind the wall, it should be the room that Brother Chu asked Wu Xie to come to find.

There was no door on the wall, only a rather old curtain, and the dust on it was flowers.

The young man frowned and looked around. He seemed to remember something. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as I entered the room, a strong musty smell came to my nose.

The room has no windows, the light is extremely dim and you can't see anything clearly.

Turning on the flashlight, Hu Ming roughly looked at the layout of the room.

The space inside the room is very cramped, with a circle of wooden shelves placed against the wall.

There are some books and boxes scattered on it.

Apart from these things, there is only a single bed in the corner and a wooden table.

Because no one took care of it for several years, everything was covered with dust.

After entering the room, the young man walked slowly to the bed without saying a word, not caring about the dust on it, and sat on it.

The young man's expression was a little strange, as if some fragmented memories were surging in his mind, and he remembered something, and he frowned and explored carefully on the bed with his hands.

"I seem to remember that there should be something important here..."

The guy whispered in a low voice.

The young man's strangeness attracted the attention of Wu Xie and the fat man. He didn't bother to observe the photos under the dusty glass on the table and hurriedly came over.

Hu Ming knew what was hidden under the guy's bed, and he was not interested in that.

Standing alone in front of the table, brushing away the dust from the glass, and many photos under the glass revealed traces.

A photo at the center of the group attracted Hu Ming's attention, which was a photo of Chen Wenjin and a middle-aged man in military uniform.

"Master Zhang Dafo!"

Hu Ming pulled a sneer on his lips and silently called out the middle-aged man's name.
Chapter completed!