Chapter 61 A secret without content

The space underground in the Powder Keg Gang seemed endless - he counted about 800 in his mind before the old man called out.

More than 800 steps.

Chen Yan is 1.75 meters tall, and his one step is about half a meter.

800 steps, which is 400 meters - the length of the underground space at 189 Walker Street is actually 400 meters!

It's about the length of 13 apartment buildings connected together.

This is definitely not a normal basement...

In this position, the air has become very heavy, and Chen Yan can't breathe.

The surroundings were also eerily silent. Except for the sound of footsteps, all other sounds disappeared, as if I had entered another world.

"arrive."

The old man's footsteps sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yan heard the exhaust sound of the pressure relief valve.

Then there was the sound of metal meeting each other as the gears meshed, and the iron door was opened, and the sharp hissing sound of the iron rubbing against each other was heard.

The old man grabbed Chen Yan's arm and spun him around several times until he was completely stunned and then stopped.

"Okay, we're here, let's go in and move forward."

Chen Yan promised that this was the most words the old man had ever said.

He walked into the door in a daze and hit his arm on the door.

When he stumbled a few steps forward and reached out to rub his arm, the door behind him closed.

What the hell!

He pulled off the black cloth covering his eyes.

In front of you is a secret room of less than 6 square meters.

A dim kerosene lamp was hung from the ceiling 1 meter away from Chen Yan's head. The lampshade concentrated the light in the center of the room, which made the parts other than the center of the room appear darker, and the walls seemed to be hidden in the darkness.

He turned around and saw the door behind him - it was made of cast iron, and there was obviously a pressure relief valve or other device on the door.

It's a security door.

He turned back and looked towards the center of the room.

The room was empty except for a small counter in the center. On the counter was a black wooden box about the size of a human head.

Chen Yan was slightly disappointed.

What's this……

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment.

Come all come...

He came to the counter and opened the wooden box.

The boxy thing inside looks like a portable camera...

Portable camera.

The camera is about the size of the palm of your hand, and its texture is not plastic, but black, polished steel.

This is a rare thing.

Chen Yan had seen a portable camera on the ferry to the Empire. It was a personal toy of a wealthy Asian businessman.

Hao Shang, whose surname is Chen, loves photography and loves to show the things in the photos to others.

Chen Yan saw the big scene from the wealthy businessman's photos, but refused the wealthy businessman's party invitation that night.

He held the camera in his hand and looked back and forth.

No, it is different from ordinary portable cameras.

Compared with the cameras he had seen before, this one was obviously larger.

Also heavier.

He picked up the heavy piece of iron and turned it over to look, but he couldn't find where to hand it in.

Don’t have film?…

Chen Yan turned to the camera's switch and pressed it lightly.

The "beep" sound of the electric current started to sound, and together with it there was a fine sound similar to the sound produced by the rotating track rubbing against pig iron.

In the camera lens, a light is projected onto the floor.

This is not a camera!

Is this the legendary...

projector?!

Chen Yan had only seen this thing in textbooks!

What the projector projected on the floor was not an image, but a white screen.

There is no sound and no picture.

Chen Yan squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but he couldn't see anything hidden in the picture.

It's really strange.

Why did Vivian's father leave such a thing... The cost of using the Powder Keg Gang's bearer safe was quite high. He shouldn't have spent so much money and only left such a "secret without content."

Chen Yan thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something.

This incident suddenly increased his pressure.

Chen Yan's face gradually became serious and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He opened the address book on his mobile phone in silence and clicked [Ling].

After a brief black screen, the phone's camera was turned on——

The spiritual vision was opened.

He moved the screen of his mobile phone and pointed it at the white screen projected by the projector on the ground.

When the screen focused on the white screen, Vivian's father's face appeared on the phone screen.

Chen Yan immediately clicked the physical button to exit the spiritual vision.

He exhaled softly, and the warm gas turned yellow in the cold basement, illuminated by the dim kerosene lamp, like rising yellow mist.

Some thoughts came to his mind:

Vivian's father is a supernatural being. This is something that has been confirmed - [The invitees at the zoo night are the dead souls of the supernatural being]. This is a fact that Lawrence Argent personally admitted.

Such a transcendent person left behind images that only [spiritual vision] can see.

This shows that this image is encrypted and cannot be seen by ordinary people.

Vivian's father knew that he was a mortal, so why did he give this video to him?

Could it be that...Did Vivian's father know in advance that he would receive spiritual vision...

how can that be possible?

impossible.

Maybe... Vivian's father didn't want to give this video to him, but just didn't want this video to stay in the Powder Keg Gang's unnamed safe forever.

Chen Yan had a clear understanding in his heart.

The price of using an unnamed safe is quite high, and you can choose a time-limited service. If you pay enough, the Forron machine can even help you save your items until the end of the world.

It must have cost a lot of money to save this camera.

This image must be very important to Vivian's father.

He placed the camera back on the small counter in the center of the room and pointed the lens at the wall.

A white curtain hits the wall.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on his spiritual vision, and focused his spiritual vision on the white screen.

As before, when the focus was completed, Vivian's father clearly appeared on the phone screen.

He faced the camera, with his hands crossed and sitting on the table with a serious expression. There were piles of toys behind him - this seemed to be the warehouse of a toy store.

He stretched out his hand, opened his eyelids, checked his eyelids, and even shined a light into his eyes.

Judging from the screen, his pupils did not change due to the illumination of the light.

He took out a paper clip from the small box at hand, straightened it, and then slowly stuck it into his tongue.

His tongue was bleeding, but his expression didn't change at all - he couldn't feel the pain.

His eyes looked a little disappointed.

He put the paper clip back, cleared his throat gently, and spoke in a low voice.

His voice came out from the mobile phone microphone and echoed in the cold secret room, making it even more eerie.

"I'm Johnny Murgwyn, a toy dealer.

My father is Raul D. Mogwen, a down-and-out baron.

My daughter is Vivian Thea Mogwen, a... gentle girl."

Only when he talked about Vivian, the stiff expression on Johnny's face softened.
Chapter completed!