In a thatched house far away from the village, there are dozens of dark tablets, and the tablets all have the same surname. It is really weird, too weird.
Who built this thatched house, and what happened to these tablets?
"The people on these tablets should all be of the same race." Han Yulong reached out and picked up a tablet and looked through it several times: "It is made of fine locust wood. Hey," Han Yulong suddenly said in surprise and put down the tablet in his hand. He reached out to touch the other tablets, then took back his hand and took a look in front of his eyes: "There is no dust on the tablets. It seems that someone should clean them frequently... No," as he said that, Han Yulong's face suddenly changed. Change: "This place has been blocked for a month. It is impossible for anyone to come to clean these tablets in the thatched house,"
Lin San frowned: "Could it be Gao Yun and the others who did it?"
Han Yulong shook his head: "Impossible. Gao Yun and the others are here to investigate the case. How could they go to the thatched house to clean these memorial tablets for no reason?" Han Yulong paused and continued: "Besides, Gao Yun and the others have already disappeared. It's been a week, even if Gao Yun led people to clean these tablets, they should have fallen dust again in the past week,"
Lin San narrowed his eyes: "You mean, there are other people hiding in this village,"
Han Yulong nodded.
Lin San turned around and began to carefully look at the scene in the house. There were not many things in the house. Apart from a long table and a memorial tablet, there was only a water jar in the corner. The floor was paved with cement, and a broken lamp hung from the roof. The light bulbs were on, and the walls were dark and unknown. Something was painted on them... In the blink of an eye, Lin San checked the entire room and found nothing unusual.
Han Yulong was not idle either. He searched inside and outside the thatched house, but in the end he couldn't find anyone.
By this time, it was getting dark.
"Lin Keqing, let's go back and explore again at dawn tomorrow," Han Yulong suggested.
Lin San smiled: "Why bother, we will stay here tonight,"
"Ah," Han Yulong was startled: "Lin Keqing, there is something strange about this village. It is too dangerous for us to sleep here..."
"If you are afraid, just go alone first," Lin San said, walking to the water tank in the corner, frowning slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Keqing Lin, let's go..." Han Yulong came over and wanted to persuade him.
"Move this water tank," Lin San suddenly said something incomprehensible.
Han Yulong was stunned: "What?"
"Move this water tank," Lin San repeated.
Although Han Yulong was very surprised, he still followed Lin San's instructions and moved the water tank aside.
A dark hole appeared where the water tank had been placed.
"Ah," Han Yulong's eyes widened: "I really didn't arrive first. There is a hole hidden under the water tank."
Lin San walked to the edge of the cave entrance and looked inside. The cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Lin San pondered for a moment, closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and began to slowly explore the inside of the cave. After a while, Lin Sancai slowly opened his eyes, and the expression on his face became a little strange.
"Hey," at this time, Han Yulong lit a lighter and reached out to shine into the cave.
"Huhu..." A gust of cold wind suddenly burst out from the entrance of the cave, immediately blowing out the lighter.
Han Yulong frowned and lit the lighter again, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, it was blown out by a gust of wind.
Han Yulong repeatedly used the lighter more than ten times, with the only exception being that it would be blown out by the wind as soon as he got close to the entrance of the cave.
"It's really evil," Han Yulong grinned.
"You wait up there, I'll go down and take a look," Lin San said suddenly after being silent for a long time.
"I'll go with you," Han Yulong said without thinking.
Lin San shook his head slightly: "There may be danger down there..."
"I'm not afraid, Lin Keqing, I can't see you taking risks alone," Han Yulong said firmly.
Lin San hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you come with me,"
"I'm calling the pilot on the helicopter now and asking him to drive the helicopter back first and then pick us up after we find out the truth of the matter." Han Yulong was worried about the safety of the pilot, so he wanted to let him go first The driver leaves.
Lin San had no objection.
Han Yulong immediately took out his cell phone and called the driver outside.
The phone is turned off and cannot be connected.
Han Yulong frowned and dialed twice more, but still couldn't get through.
"What's wrong?" Lin San asked doubtfully.
"The phone is turned off and I can't get through. It doesn't make sense. I told the driver to turn it on 24 hours a day... No," Han Yulong's expression changed, he ducked and ran out of the house quickly. Suddenly, Han Yulong Yulong felt a breeze blowing in front of his face. He looked up and found that Lin San ran in front of him and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
A few minutes later, Han Yulong arrived at the place where the helicopter was parked at the entrance of the village.
At this time, Lin Sandao was looking at the helicopter quietly with his hands behind his back, his face looking very ugly.
Han Yulong walked quickly to the helicopter and looked into the helicopter's cabin. It was empty with no one around: "Where's the pilot?"
"When I arrived here, the driver had already disappeared. I have searched the surrounding area for a thousand meters and could not find the driver," Lin San said calmly.
"Damn," Han Yulong couldn't help but uttered a curse word: "In just such a short time, someone disappeared. What the hell is going on?" Han Yulong was now a little crazy.
"There were no signs of a fight at the scene, and there was not a trace of blood left. It is estimated that the pilot got off the plane automatically and was taken away," Lin San secretly guessed.
"Boom," a loud noise suddenly came from the southeast, and the ground shook slightly.
Lin San was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically: "It's in the direction of the thatched house." As he spoke, Lin San swayed slightly and disappeared from the place.
Han Yulong rubbed his eyes hard: "I saw that right, Lin Keqing disappeared out of thin air." It took a long time before Han Yulong came back to his senses and hurriedly ran toward the southeast.
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The thatched house that was still intact just now has now collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.
After Han Yulong rushed to the scene, he did not find Lin San: "Lin Keqing, Lin Keqing," Han Yulong shouted at the top of his voice several times, but did not hear Lin San's reply.
At this moment, Han Yulong discovered a dark hole in the ruins. There was a branch stuck next to the hole, and there was a footprint. Han Yulong was stunned and thought to himself: Could it be that Lin Keqing entered the hole? Thinking of this, Han Yulong hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave and jumped in.