"This kind of wooden building usually has only one room, and behind the wall is the room where the guy lives. Let's go in and take a look!" Wu Xie said.

Before coming, he had done his homework and inquired about the customs and folk customs here, as well as architectural styles, so he naturally understood these things.

I saw a worn-out cloth curtain hanging on the right side of the wall. There was no door. Everyone lifted the curtain and walked in, and came to a bedroom of about a dozen square meters.

As soon as they entered the room, everyone smelled a rotten musty smell. It was very dark inside and there was not even a window.

No one expected this situation, and no one brought the flashlight. Now that I can't see anything clearly.

Chen Hao doesn't care. He has yin and yang eyes and regards the night as day. Whether there is light or not is the same for him.

However, in order to take into account their feelings, he still exchanged a few fire notes from the system and polished them to light them up. Anyway, a fire notes are only a little more successful.

Under the light of the fire slit, everyone saw the structure layout in the room. There were many iron racks on the walls, with several layers, just like bookshelfs, with only some mud on it, and I don’t know what it is for.

In addition to these, there was only a bed, an old desk, and a few bamboo chairs left in the room, and all of them were covered with a layer of dust.

"This is your room? It looks so ordinary. Brother, have you remembered anything?" Wu Xie looked at the boy and asked.

In his opinion, people like Mon Oil Bottle should live in a weird place. He didn't even find it strange that there were coffins and dead people in the room. He shouldn't be so ordinary.

The fat man glanced around and said, "It seems that our young man is still a simple working people..."

Chen Hao came to the desk on his own. The books on it were already wet and moldy, emitting a smell of decay.

On the top of the desk was a piece of glass, and there were many old photos under the glass. These photos were the key clues. After looking carefully, he saw several familiar figures.

In one of the photos, he saw a person who looked exactly like Wu Xie, and Chen Wenjin was among them, but the rest were no longer recognized.

As soon as Chen Hao saw that person, he immediately realized that this was a man named Qi Yu and a member of the old ninth sect.

This person is a big mystery. Not only does he look like Wu Xie, but his words and deeds are very similar to him. Even Wu Xie's thin gold calligraphy is exactly the same as his. This is simply incredible.

He didn't know if Qi Yu was wearing a human skin mask, and what was his purpose in doing this? He only knew that he was from Lao Jiumen and was also a core member of the ultimate plan.

He quickly called Wu Xie and the others to come and see.

When Wu Xie saw the person who looked exactly like him in the photo, he was stunned.

"It's him again! Who is he? Why do you pretend to be me?" Wu Xie said in shock.

Last time, he saw a man who looked exactly like him in the video tape sent to him by Wen Jin, crawling around on the ground of the Golmud sanatorium, like a madman.

That time, Wu Xie was deeply stimulated. He didn't understand who this person was and why he looked exactly the same as him?

Now, when Wu Xie saw this person who looked exactly the same as him again, he was even more confused. He was eager to know who the other party was.

The fat man looked at the old photos and said puzzledly: "Being with the archaeological team means that this person is a member of the archaeological team. Damn, it's really strange. Did this guy know that you would grow up like what you are now more than ten years ago? So you are scammers everywhere with your human skin mask? This is too insightful, right?"

Then, the fat man looked at the young man again and asked, "I said, brother, you were a member of the archaeological team back then. Have you never seen this guy?"

The young man shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't remember."

"Okay, asking is just a waste of time. Wen Jin brought the archaeological team here back then, but when she was in the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West, she didn't tell us about this?" The fat man wondered.

"Maybe, he wanted to hide something and didn't tell us." Chen Hao said.

Everyone looked at the old photos carefully, but they couldn't find much clue. The only two people they knew were Chen Wenjin, and another person who looked the same as Wu Xie.

At this time, Men Youping said nothing, looked at the whole room with a serious expression, with a very wrong expression.

"Brother, have you remembered something?" Wu Xie asked.

The mangul bottle didn't say anything, opened his mouth, but stopped talking, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Seeing him like this, everyone thought he had remembered something and did not dare to disturb him.

The oil bottle walked around the room and suddenly said, "No, this room gives me a wrong feeling!"

"That's wrong. Isn't this your room?" Wu Xie asked.

Chen Hao knew that at this time, the Erectile Dysfunction Bottle remembered the iron box hidden under the bed, which contained an iron gourd like a human, which was hidden here by Erectile Dysfunction Bottle.

He didn't say this, but seeing that the young man couldn't remember it for a while, he pretended to look around, then lay down under the bed, intending to give Mon Oil Bottle a tip.

Sure enough! When Men Oil Bottle saw his actions, he immediately remembered something, and he also lay down under the bed, then quickly got in and groped on the floor.

There was nothing under the bed except a bunch of spider webs. Fatty and Wu Xie looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do.

After searching for a while, suddenly, Faqiu used his fingers to pierce a wooden board. A terrifying sound of wood breaking came from the sound of Wu Xie and the others next to him were shocked.

"Brother, even if it is not right, you don't have to demolish other people's houses. We are a newcomer, so it's better to be low-key." said the fat man.

Chen Hao felt that the fat man was too long-winded, so he made a gesture to him that he would not speak.

Although Wu Xie and the others did not realize anything, they both closed their mouths reflexively because they knew Chen Hao's words and had to listen.

At this time, another movement came from the floor. When everyone looked down, they saw the young man reaching his hand into the hole, pulling out a huge iron box, and dragging it outside.

When Fatty and Wu Xie saw this, they realized that there was a secret wall hidden under the floor.
Chapter completed!