Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

After the trouble was over, the fat man led a few people into the room and pointed to a photo wall inside the room and said, "Yesterday it was too dark to see clearly. Today I saw it when I was cleaning the house. Look here."

Several people leaned over obediently.

"This is, Aunt Wenjin?!" Wuxie was shocked, and he moved closer to read the handwriting on the photo more carefully, "In 1976, the archaeological team. In 76, it was even worse than the one at the bottom of the Xisha Sea." morning!"

The fat man nodded, "I asked Yuncai and Uncle Agui. After the archaeological team arrived, they went to a mountain on the other side of the forest. They would come back every three days to get supplies. These people gave a lot of money, so although Uncle Agui's whereabouts were mysterious, and no one at that time pursued them further.

But Uncle Agui said that once he had something to get supplies for the archaeological team a day early, but there was no one in the camp, and when he went to the camp the next day, it was as lively as before. He was taken aback. After that, I never dared to go there earlier.

Finally, he said that when the archaeological team left, they took a lot of things, but they were all in boxes, and no one knew what they were.Things are roughly like this, so we came to the right place. As expected, my brother is worthy of being a little brother, and the places we go are places with good things. "

Qi Yan pointed to the expressionless little brother, "Then you see that little brother looks like he can lead us to find good things now?"

The fat man sighed, "Fatty, has my fortune been sucked away by someone recently? Why is my fortune here, but my fortune hasn't come yet?"

Wu Xie put her hand on the fat man's shoulder, and patted him as comfort, "It's not a loss if you exchange your luck for wealth."

The fat man thought about it for a while and found it quite reasonable, and he felt much better. He said again: "Afterwards, I asked again. Uncle Agui said that there are not many villains here, and there is only one house in Yaozhai that no one lives in. Because the distance is too far, no one wants to live in it, and they don’t bother to clean it up, so the house has been left alone.”

This description sounds tricky at first glance.

Qi Yan stretched his waist, "Then, let's go?"

The fat man took off the apron around his waist and set off with a few people.

First, go to the outskirts of Yaozhai, and when you get out of Yaozhai, turn to a dirt road submerged in weeds and branches. Walk along the dirt road, uphill and wading through water. After about an hour, several people finally saw Fatty’s Mouth The uninhabited wooden house.

I don't know the inside, but the outside looks like an ordinary dilapidated house that has been left for a long time.

Wu Xie wiped off his sweat, "Brother, did you remember anything?"

The little brother shook his head and entered the room first.

Several people followed into the room and saw the little brother standing in the room motionless, the room was empty, except for a wooden bed and a table, there was nothing else.

Everything was dusty, without any marks, and it looked like no one had been here in a short time except them.

"Here, there are photos!" Wu Xie waved at several people, wiping the dust on the table with the other hand.

It was also at this time that Qi Yan realized that the table was not just a table, but also covered with a glass plate.

Wu Xiesuo's photos were pressed under this glass plate. These photos were black and white with some yellowing, which was exactly the same as the one given to them by the bald head.

Here is the source of the photo.

"wrong."

The little brother's sudden words stopped Qi Yan's move to take away the only two things in the house.

Qi Yan walked over, "What's wrong?"

The little brother stared at the bed, stood up suddenly, dragged the wooden bed away to reveal the wall blocked by the wooden bed, and went straight up without saying a word.

It is said to be a wall, but it is actually made of wood, and it was kicked to pieces by the little brother within a few strokes.

Fatty squatted aside to help move the broken wood, "Brother, I am addicted to demolishing the house... Hey, there is something really, is it Fatty, my fortune has finally come?"