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Chapter 220 A Welded Door

As I opened the iron door of the cellar with both hands, a "creaking" sound immediately came...

It seems that the hinges on the iron door are already a little rusted!

As the two iron doors were slowly opened by me, a damp smell immediately came from inside!

Fortunately, it's just damp and has no other particularly bad smell!

Ermiao stood behind me, holding up the shooting equipment high, and filming the whole process.

After opening the cellar, I took a step back and let the inside be ventilated...

The cellar is black, maybe the outdoor light is too bright and nothing can be seen inside?

Ermiao took out the flashlight I brought and handed it to me. I turned on the flashlight and shone it inside...

After all, it's broad daylight, Ermiao and I won't feel scared, and there is nothing to be afraid of inside.

The space in the cellar was not very large. With the light column, I first saw some boxes piled up in the corner of the wall, as if some debris were piled up, and nothing else was special.

However, below is a dark and enclosed space. If claustrophobia is a person who is afraid he will not be able to stand such an atmosphere!

Just as I was hesitating, the stingy Ermao actually walked down the iron stairs. I couldn't hold it back, and he had already jumped to the bottom of the cellar.

Ermiao was muttering, "Where is there a black cat? The black cat is not here at all..."

I was not surprised that the black cat was not in the cellar. The cellar was locked before. The cat was not a mouse and could not dig a hole, so it would definitely not get into it.

However, since the second cat has gone down, I also stepped on the iron stairs and jumped down the place I stepped on.

This cellar is not very high, a little over two meters, and the space is not very large, about the same size as my rental house.

I held up the flashlight and shone around me, but found nothing...

wrong!

I have to take back what I said just now, because the next second, I really discovered something!!!

Just on the wall near the cellar, that is, on the wall in the same direction as the villa wall, I found a rectangular iron door.

The door is all iron, with no windows on it, only a very thick iron bar is welded horizontally in the middle, probably for reinforcement.

So, this iron door looks like a word "day".

There is no lock around the iron door. No lock does not mean that the door can be opened, but is welded to death by electric welding, so there is no need to add a lock, and ordinary people cannot enter.

hiss……

Is there an iron door welded in the cellar?

This made me feel very uncomfortable!

Originally, something like the door makes people curious?

If you see a closed door, you will have the desire to open it. This is true in reality, and it is the same when playing games.

If you encounter a door that cannot be opened in the game, players must want to run all over the map to find the key to open the door. Players who like "Black Souls" may be more touched.

However, the door I faced was welded to death and didn't give me a chance to find a key. Doesn't this make me feel even more stingy?!

Before I knew it, I had raised my hand and knocked on the iron door!

There was a dull sound!

From the sound coming from the inside, you can feel that there must be space inside this door. From the perspective of echoes, the space seems not small!

I guess...

The direction of this door is facing the interior of the villa. It is not difficult to imagine that the space inside is likely to be below the ground floor of the villa, which means that this villa should have a real basement.

And this cellar turned out to be the entrance to the basement, but the door was sealed!

But what I can't guess is whether the basement was sealed before or after the corpse dismemberment case?

I think that four years ago, when the police investigated the disappearance of the villa's mistress, they should have thoroughly investigated the entire building.

This cellar is so obvious that Ermiao and I can find it in minutes. It is impossible for the police to find it?

Since this door was discovered, the police must have opened it and checked it. Then, the door should have been welded to death after the corpse dismemberment case...

Yes, I think my reasoning will not be wrong!

But now the problem is...

Since the police have checked in, even if there are some ulterior motives inside, they will definitely be cleaned up. Why do you still have to seal the entrance to the basement?

Just find a lock and lock it, why bother weld the iron door to death?

Could it be...

There are still some secrets hidden in it that cannot be announced to outsiders?!

Can't figure it out?

I am a natural brain circuit that is different from ordinary people. I like to think about things that are big or small. If I don’t like to think about things, I probably won’t write this book…

Just as I was thinking about the iron gate, Ermao suddenly called me behind her, which scared me!

I was too focused just now and I forgot that there were two meows around me.

Hearing meowed, I turned around and glared at him fiercely!

Ermao did not look at me, but was looking at me on his back, so I just glared at loneliness.

At this moment, Er Miao lowered her head and stuck out her butt and was flipping through a cardboard box. He said, "Hey, come and see, what is inside this cardboard box?"

While I was distracted by the iron gate on the wall, Ermiao did not see the iron gate, but he focused his interest on the cardboard boxes piled up in the corner of the wall.

Carton boxes are all the sizes, stacked in the corners of the wall, and the number is quite large, occupying one-third of the space in the cellar.

Maybe Ermiao wanted to discover something, so he opened a small cardboard box on the top...

I turned around and walked towards Ermao, and used a flashlight to light the box. I saw that there were many black video tapes placed in the box.

That's right!

It's just a very old black videotape with big boxes!

Those video tapes are by no means garbage placed inside casually, but are all arranged vertically and neatly scribbled.

There were about twenty or thirty boxes of black video tapes in a cardboard box.

Ermiao had already pulled out a box from it, and I took it over and looked at it. It was a very old video tape, an antique product before the popularity of the video player.

People who lived in the 1990s should be familiar with it. At that time, people who watched movies were not called "watching movies", but were called "watching videos", which is the kind of tape.

At that time, there were also stores that rented this kind of videotape.

I remember the first time I watched Fa Ge's "The True Color of Heroes" and Stephen Chow's "The Ninth-Ranking Sesame Official" I watched.

Ermiao opened two cardboard boxes of the same size, and there were also videotapes of the same style, neatly placed.

Although there are many boxes, these video tapes are relatively large, and they are not particularly many together.

"Damn, I thought I could find anything good, but I didn't expect it to be all these wastes," Ermiao sighed and said disappointedly, "It seems that the owner of this villa was renting a videotape?"
Chapter completed!
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