The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 76 The Disappearing Skeleton

Suddenly, there seemed to be some noise outside the shop, and Zhang Sanpao's expression changed drastically.

"Leave the things to you first!"

After speaking, he quickly fled towards the outside of the house, his body jumped over the fence like a monkey, and disappeared into the darkness.

I was taken aback, and quickly closed the door, for fear of causing any trouble.

I threw that thing on the bed casually, and then made a cup of tea, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't understand it.

What the hell did this Sanpao do to be hunted down?

And why did you throw this hot potato into my store? I am so angry now.

How many people who dare to fight against each other are good?In case the door is caught up, I will definitely hand over the things as soon as possible, and I have already secretly made plans.

However, until I turned off the lights for a long time, there was no other movement outside the shop.

Thinking of the mysterious thing wrapped in rags on the bed, my heart felt like a cat's paw scratching, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Finally, I couldn't help but picked up the package, and opened it carefully.

But just looking at it, I was terrified for a while!
It turned out to be a half-broken skull of a dead man. Right above the skull, there was still some slightly moist soil, apparently dug out not long ago.

I took a careful look at the skull with a flashlight, and found that there was nothing entrained, and I was a little puzzled.

The appearance of this thing does not look much different from the skulls of modern people, and it should not have much collection value. Why is Zhang Sanpao so mysterious?
Is this guy trying to blackmail me?
A bad thought came to my mind.

After hesitating for a while, I checked the skull again patiently. This time I checked very carefully, almost not letting go of even a crack, but I still found nothing.

I couldn't help frowning, seeing Zhang Sanpao's expression at that time, he shouldn't be lying, unless he is the Oscar winner.

But if so, what the hell is going on in this skull?

I put on my gloves and inspected the skull for the third time. The surface was white and smooth, and there was nothing attractive about it.

I tucked the flashlight between my legs and held the skull up to the bulb.

Suddenly, I was shocked!
I saw some scratches inside the skull, and I took a magnifying glass to copy some of the scratches on the paper. I copied them, and suddenly I had a strange feeling, as if I had seen these scratches somewhere before. same as marks.

When I looked at the scratches carefully, my whole face changed color, and I finally understood where the strange feeling came from.

These scratches are nothing but the writing that Fatty and I scraped from the Qingyang bottle at that time!

My heart was beating wildly, looking at the broken skull in my hand, my face turned blue and black.

In half a year, short is not short, I have gradually come out of the shadow of Li Si's tomb, but now I have something to do with this tomb again!

I secretly studied the extension text that was supposed to be given to Uncle Ming. The strokes of the text on it are very smooth, like tadpoles, and the details are handled very well.Although there are only thirty characters, they are completely different from Chinese characters. If you don't know their root meanings, you can't understand what this passage is trying to express.

I also specifically asked several archaeologists, and their answers were all: this has never happened in Chinese history.

The more mysterious the words, the more terrifying the secrets they represent!
I hid the skull under the bed and blocked it with a pile of clutter.

This night, I couldn't even squint my eyes, and I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep.

Is the appearance of Zhang Sanpao a conspiracy?
Otherwise, what would be such a coincidence that the text in Li Si's tomb would appear in his hand?

I spent the whole night in this kind of cranky thinking, and I didn't even know when I fell asleep.

I didn't get up until three in the afternoon the next day, and I forced myself not to think about it.

So what if there are these clues now?
In the past, I was forced by money, so I bit the bullet and went to find Qingyangzun. Now I still have a few million left in my hand, so there is no need to take risks.

Although I had made up my mind, but at eleven o'clock that night, after the shop closed, I couldn't help but get under the bed, wanting to take out the skull and study it again.

But when I moved those sundries away, I was dumbfounded. Why did the skull disappear?
Looking at the bare bottom of the bed, my head didn't react for a while.

I subconsciously flipped through those piles of debris, but these things are all large storage boxes, no matter how hard the skeleton will not roll into the box!

"It's impossible to miss. I've been looking at the store all day today. Can this thing still fly?"

I wondered if I had a bad memory and hid the skull elsewhere.I opened those boxes one by one, and turned the shop inside out, but the skull just 'disappeared'.

I suddenly felt a little creepy. Someone definitely sneaked into the shop while I was sleeping and took the skull.

Could it be Zhang Sanpao?
The first thing I thought of was Zhang Sanpao. This man was as nimble as a mouse. From the two movements he made before he escaped, it can be seen that the disappearance of the skull is definitely inseparable from him.

This guy won't kill the carbine when the time comes, saying that I lost his things and want compensation?
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, this guy is not a good person, even when my grandfather cooperated with him, he was very careful, for fear of being bitten, if he deliberately cheated me, it would be like playing a game.

I struggled with it for a long time, and I didn't know what to do, so I just ignored it. Anyway, Zhang Sanpao forced it on me, so I wouldn't be afraid even if it caused trouble.

Then I tucked all the messy storage boxes in the house back under the bed, but when I tucked the last box back, I accidentally bumped into something hard.

It was a small disc.

I was a little dazed holding that CD, it couldn't be my plate, because I don't have a hobby of watching street movies.

Zhang Sanpao should have left this CD for me on purpose, right?

I was suddenly very curious about the contents of the CD, whether Zhang Sanpao wanted to tell me something.

I rummaged around the house to find the CD drive, and inserted the CD into it to connect to the computer.

After opening it, I found that there was only one video file in it, so I opened this icon a little nervously.

This video is only 3 minutes in total, and the picture was pitch black. I frowned and turned up the sound, but found that there was only the noisy sound of 'rustling'.

I held my breath and stared at the screen, not wanting to miss a second.

If this is the disc that Zhang Sanpao deliberately left behind, then there must be a major event behind it.

At two and a half minutes, a few current lines appeared in the center of the video, and the screen suddenly changed, revealing a blurry image!

(End of this chapter)