"What the hell is it?" Zhang Guozhong took a fierce breath and pulled out Juque from the ground with a bang.

"Qiqi...!" After hearing what Zhang Guozhong said, Lao Liu simply pulled out the pistol and replaced it with a magazine with a red label. Sun Ting gave Lao Liu a police pistol, produced by Glock, Austria. It is 9 mm caliber, and its power is slightly smaller than the Smith Wayson 1076 10mm pistol used by Qin Ge, but the backlash force is also smaller. Moreover, the magazine capacity is relatively large and can be loaded with 19 bullets. According to Lao Liu's arrangement, Sun Ting specially made about 5 or about 100 "Red Nitrogen Sandwich Dum bullets". The magazine with a red label is loaded with this "sandwich bullet".

"Everyone... retreat!" Zhang Guozhong raised the Juque and slowly pushed open the stone door that was only one-third. Unexpectedly, just after pushing it open a little more, a gamble sound came from the door axis. The sound was very crisp, and everyone was shocked again. Even Zhang Guozhong was stunned for a long time. After posing for a long time to face the enemy, he found that nothing seemed to be done, so he carefully entered the room.

After illuminating the flashlight around and then, Zhang Guozhong did not notice anything abnormal. He turned around and made a "follow up" gesture. Everyone lined up and entered the house along Zhang Guozhong's route.

"What is this...? Danger! Lying down!" Sun Ting was behind Old Liu's head, the second to the last one to enter the house. When passing through this stone door, he was suddenly attracted by a strange-shaped hole. The diameter of the hole was not large, probably similar to the chopsticks, and there were many uneven concave and convex edges. "It seemed like a key hole..." Sun Ting carefully illuminated the hole with a flashlight. It seemed to be a bit like a lock core, but because the hole was too small, it was still difficult to see clearly.

"Strange... Since there is a lock, why did the door open itself as soon as it was pushed? Could it be that someone had come?" With the unique keenness of archaeologists, Sun Ting habitually raised his flashlight and took it to the corner of the house. This photo didn't matter, and almost scared his soul away. He saw a row of black pipes facing him in the corner of the roof.

"Let's go down! There's a mechanism!" Sun Ting lay on the ground as quickly as possible. Everyone, including Zhang Guozhong, had already reached their throats. When Sun Ting shouted, although he didn't understand what was going on, he still quickly slapped on the ground.

"And...what's wrong?" Old Liu fell down so quickly, and his face was covered in dirt.

"There is an organ!" Sun Ting shook the corner of the house with a flashlight, following the flashlight, and saw a black tube facing the door in unison, as the thickness seemed to be the barrel.

"It seems... it has failed..." Alxun also noticed these black tubes. "It should have failed... This modern anti-theft equipment often requires electricity. This place has been built for at least 40 years, and there should be no battery that can last for so long... And if it is really a gun, in such a trendy environment, the springs should also be rotten..." Alxun, who has been a scout, obviously has more knowledge of modern weapons and equipment than Sun Ting.

"Be careful not to be wrong!" After exploring for more than a minute, he found that there was no movement. Zhang Guozhong held Juque and stood up first, wiped his sweat, and continued to walk forward carefully.

This house is much taller than the bunker when everyone first came in, at least about three meters and larger in area, at least thousands of square meters. The stone door is open in the middle of the house. After entering the door, there is a cargo lane, with boxes on both sides high and low, just like a warehouse.

"Isn't it a gold bar again?" Old Liu's face was sour. When he arrived in Bashan, there were boxes full of caves. They were all gold bars. They couldn't move them, and they couldn't take them. If he was looking for such a treasure, he could only cry at the Jinshan.

"Let me see!" Alxun came to a box, raised his pistol and smashed the lock with a bang. He carefully lifted the box cover and shot it with his hands, and he was immediately stunned.

"What? Stone!?" Sun Ting was a little confused when he heard Alxun shouting. He came to Alxun and went to the box to take a look. Sure enough, the box was filled with stones.

"How is this possible!" Sun Ting didn't care about the danger and moved the stones one by one until the last one, but it was still the stones.

"There may be something in the middle of this stone!" I picked up the folding shovel and broke out the pickaxe. Sun Ting found a slightly flattering stone and smashed it with a bang until the stone was smashed into several small pieces. The stone was still a stone and there was nothing special hidden.

At this time, Alxun had opened another box, "Young master, this is also a stone!"

"This is impossible!" Sun Ting came to another box and saw that it was indeed mostly stones, just like the box just now. He opened three or four more boxes, without exception, all of them were stones.

"Master Sun, are we... fooled by her mother's little Japanese?" Old Liu looked dark and blue, and spitted on the box, "Isn't this her mother a suspicious tomb?"

"No!" Sun Ting leaned against the box with a slam, looking disappointed, "The treasure Exploration Company in the United States clearly detected precious metals hidden here. Could it be that Dr. Georgeson lied to me? He was going to die, why did he lie to me? No! There is no reason!"

"Young Master Sun, don't worry!" Old Liu saw that Sun Ting was depressed, and was embarrassed to take the lead in cursing, "I, Guozhong and Mr. Qin were also vacant in Bashan. Mr. Qin's temper, do you know? Didn't you just come here like that? You should eat and drink, and the future is long, Mr. Sun!"

"No...Senior Liu, I'm not thinking about that problem, I just think there should be another mystery in this cave!" Sun Ting frowned, "The possibility of 'smudge' is not without, but it is completely impossible to put it in this cave. First, when building this cave, the Japanese army should have been almost exhausted and the lamp was exhausted. It is impossible to spend such a huge amount of engineering to build 'smudge'; secondly, the so-called 'burial formation' is not a small project, and there are so many Japanese soldiers who died here strangely, even if the Japanese are Japanese,

If people don’t take human lives seriously, there is no need to sacrifice such a sacrifice for a ‘suspicious tomb’. The most important thing is, according to Dr. Georgeson, when he was searching for treasure here, the instrument did show heavy metal underground. Even if the Japanese deceived people, the instrument would not deceive people! So I suspect that these stones are the trick of doubting the army, and this cave must have another mystery!" Sun Ting paused, "There is another possibility... If this cave really has no treasure... then the purpose of digging it... is likely to be to cover up some secret!"

"Digging this hole is a secret itself! What other secret can it be hidden?" Old Liu was also confused. "If Pol Pot hadn't hated him, I'm afraid no one would know about this hole in his life... I think the baby must be hiding elsewhere, let's look for it... Don't worry... see if there is any hollow ground and whether there is an empty wall..."

"I'm just guessing..." Sun Ting also fell into deep thought, "I just feel it..."

To be honest, Old Liu also hopes that Sun Ting's assumption is true, just like in the treasure cave in the Later Jin Dynasty, there is a secret room dedicated to hiding antique calligraphy and paintings, full of "dry goods", which is much more affordable than getting two gold bars.

"It's weird..." Zhang Guozhong didn't care about Sun Ting's twitching stones behind him, but opened his eyes and searched in all directions, but the "blade" he saw before entering the door never appeared again.

"What's wrong?" Old Liu leaned over to him, "What did you see again?"

"I didn't see anything." Zhang Guozhong opened his eyes and frowned, "The '间' should have appeared here just now, but now it's gone!"

"No, isn't it better? You're still counting on it again!" Old Liu put the pistol back into his waist, "By the way, Guozhong, these boxes are not treasures, but stones are all her damn stones, so I and Young Master Sun analyzed that the treasures must be hidden in some other place. It is impossible for the Japanese to repair this hole in vain!"

"Senior brother, I think we should withdraw..." Zhang Guozhong was guilty. The "风" thing should have been created when the living person was dying. How could there be a living person who was dying in the current situation of this hole? If you really encounter it, you don't know what it is and how to deal with it!

"The ancients said that since they come, they should be at ease. If you can't bear to leave your children and can't trap wolves, you can't bear to plant grains, and if you don't go into the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger...?" Although Old Liu was a little weak, he was a man who had experienced strong storms and waves after all, he was not surprised by many ancient ways. What powerful things could the Japanese devils in the Republic of China period make?

At this time, Sun Ting and Alxun had already started to use folding shovels to tap the ground and walls. "Mainly look for the walls! The ground is full of stones, and if it is empty below, it will definitely not be able to withstand it! Find the walls!" Old Liu also began to tap the walls with folding shovels.

"Oh!" Zhang Guozhong really had no choice but to his precious senior brother. He would not cry without seeing the coffin! There was no way, just follow him and look for it. He couldn't find it and put it aside. He quickly asked him to give up and then leave this unethical place.

Just as Zhang Guozhong also took a folding shovel and began to knock on the wall, a faint moan suddenly came from the direction of the stone door behind, just like a drunk man lying on the bed and humming.

"Who!!" Zhang Guozhong turned around and shouted, scaring everyone present so much that they couldn't help but feel excited.

"What's wrong?" Old Liu's head smoothed his chest with his hands, "I said Guozhong, don't be shocked and deceitful?"

"There is a sound behind!" Zhang Guozhong turned his head back and shone it up and down with a flashlight.

"There is a voice? Did you hear it wrong?" Old Liu turned around and shone it with a flashlight for a long time. The open stone door and the black passage seemed to be nothing unusual. "Young Master Sun, Brother Ai, have you heard anything?" Alxun and Sun Ting shook their heads.

"You may have heard it wrong..." Old Liu wiped his sweat, "Don't be too nervous. Isn't this evil in Bashan back then?"

Zhang Guozhong took a deep breath, raised the folding shovel, and continued to knock on the wall, but after just a few knocks, Xiao Dasheng suddenly raised his gun, turned around and aimed at the stone door behind him, and a bang shot.

"What's wrong again!" Old Liu turned his head and saw Xiao Dasheng's face full of horror, and he still maintained his posture when he was shooting. Under the flashlight, the muzzle seemed to be smoking...

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