I, the tomb robbing storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

Chapter 192 The Great Trend of the World Flows to the Southeast! A letter to the mailbox of the century!!

There was no reference to the thunderstorm days.

The night Han Xin got the treasure, what the celestial phenomenon was, now it seems that Mr. Wei has made a concealment.

Although history does record that it was Xiao He who pursued Han Xin under the moon.

But whether an anomalous celestial phenomenon occurred that night, no one knows at all!

However, everything has a coincidence, when the Xisha archaeological team found the stone of the ship, there was also a thunderstorm!

And the thunderstorm clouds only gather above the Great Treasure Ship!

Naïve they took the risk, after the stone was transferred, the thunderstorm cloud disappeared with the great treasure ship!

The strangeness of this thunderstorm also planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of everyone

Now Mr. Wei pointed to the sky and said that everything he said was heard, and it seemed that he really pointed all the key points to the thunder!

At this time, in the box on the second floor, Mrs. Huo looked surprised: “The thunder contains secrets?” This statement is novel! ”

“My old wife has lived most of her life, and it’s the first time she’s heard of it.”

“Chang San, do you think Big Buddha guessed correctly?”

“Everything Mr. Wei knows is hidden in the thunder?”

Chang San heard Old Lady Huo’s question, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch a little.

He looked at Zhang Lin on the stage, his eyes were spewing fire, and it seemed that there was a killing intent that could not be hidden, but then he quickly retracted his emotions.

He respectfully answered Mrs. Huo’s question, “This is the first time I’ve heard of this statement, and it’s quite incredible.” ”

“I even think it’s a bit ridiculous, just look at how this storyteller explains, Mrs. Huo nodded, and continued to stare at Zhang Lin with interest.”

Nowadays, many people are like her, with the progress of Zhang Dafoye’s story 11, not only do not feel tired, but also feel unfinished.

They couldn’t even feel the low tide in the story of Zhang Qishan entering the concentration camp.

It seems that every place, every twist in the story, every character is the key.

The audience’s mind is on Zhang Lin’s body, knowing that this is listening to one ear and one ear less.

Because someone has seen the emcee reminding Zhang Lin again, the business hours have arrived.

Normal people are paying attention to the progress of the story, but Zhang Lin silently glanced at Mrs. Huo’s box.

Although the killing intent that Chang San had just revealed was only a few seconds, it was keenly detected by Zhang Lin.

When he looked up and saw that the killing intent came from Old Lady Huo’s box, his heart was full of muttering

Zhang Lin had dealt with the old lady and knew that the other party would not have such a great hostility towards him now.

So this killing intent should come from the others in Mrs. Huo’s box!

Zhang Lin moved his mouth and said in a voice that no one could hear: “Sound, go and see who is in the Huo family’s box?” ”

The slow voice was originally walking back and forth in the box on the second floor, but suddenly his body was stagnant, obviously hearing Zhang Lin’s command.

She called a guy and asked about the Huo family’s box.

When she learned that Mrs. Huo had ordered another pot of tea, she said in a slow voice, “Give it to me, I’ll send it.” ”

The guy didn’t ask much and immediately handed her the tea.

Slowly holding the tray, he knocked on the door of the Huo family’s box, then pushed the door and walked in.

Old Lady Huo originally had her back to the door and did not notice the comers.

The voice slowly took the lead: “Old lady, listen to the man, this is the third pot of tea you have called today, it is late, you have to pay attention to your body.” ”

Hearing this voice, Old Lady Huo turned around.

Seeing that his voice was slow, he said with a relaxed face: “Thank you very much for sending a trip.” ”

Slowly, without squinting, he put down the tea and turned and withdrew.

Chang San watched the sound slow out, frowned, and smelled a different taste.

He asked quietly, “Old lady, she never pours water with tea, what kind of wind is blowing today?” ”

Old Lady Huo didn’t care: “But it’s just a guy, a pair of ears is better than others, but it is not a great character, what is so strange about occasionally bringing tea and pouring water?” ”

Seeing that Old Lady Huo didn’t care, Chang San was not convenient to say much, but the doubts in his heart did not dissipate.

The voice slowly came out of the Huo family’s box, looked at Zhang Lin on the stage, and nodded.

Zhang Lin knew in his heart that this girl’s task was completed…….

This scene in the corridor was naturally also looked at by Zhang Yueshan and Yin Nanfeng.

Zhang Yueshan had a rare opportunity to squeeze Yin Nanfeng, and said with a smile: “Your pair of downwind ears seems to be abducted by someone.” ”

Yin Nanfeng said very generously, “Mr. Zhang is just using her ears, but it is not a big deal.” ”

Zhang Yueshan looked at her with a smirk: “Is it? Without your consent, with these slow ears, this is still the first time, right? ”

Yin Nanfeng was upset by what he said, and changed the subject: “You are free, pay more attention to and care about Zhang Dafoye.” ”

“I see that he is stupid from time to time in this story, and his brain seems to be not very bright, and I am in a hurry to get angry!”

Zhang Yueshan was choked and glanced at Yin Nanfeng.

In his eyes, Buddha’s performance in the concentration camp was almost very eye-catching.

Even if there are many things that you can’t understand, they are also affected by the vision of the time and the limitations of the times.

It’s not something that only ingenuity can make up for.

For example, the place name that Mr. Wei and the devilish officer said, for the Buddha at that time, he had not even been out of the northeast, how could he have heard of it?

Now everyone can go back in time according to Mr. Wei’s words about not returning to his hometown in fifteen years, and he knows that this place is nothing more than one of the two places that once shocked the world!

But for Zhang Dafoye at that time, he had not even begun to open his eyes to see that the world could hear such useful information and remember it was already rare.

“If you change places with the Buddha, you may not have more information than he has gathered.”

“Besides, he can judge from only a few words that the key to the problem is in the thunderstorm, which has far exceeded most people.”

“If you were the one who changed it, I guess you’ll still be trembling under the thunder.”

Yin Nanfeng was dumbfounded by Zhang Yueshan, snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to him.

Instead, she continued to look at Zhang Lin, she estimated that there was not much time for today, and Zhang Lin could say very limited.

If you want to see Mr. Gui come out to answer the question, it is estimated that it will not be until tomorrow! Sure enough, when Zhang Lin received the slow message, he sped up the speed of speech.

“Gentlemen, the secret of Master Zhang’s judgment may be hidden in the thunder.”

“But he still can’t connect the non-losing stone and the role Mr. Wei plays in it.”

“The information that Buddha received was limited, and his understanding of the world was just beginning, making it impossible for his mind to diverge.”

“But he is still keenly aware that he must collect all the information and bring it to Mr. Gui.”

“I’m afraid this one can solve many doubts in his heart!”

“At this time, the thunder on the top of the mountain is gradually getting smaller, and the clouds are gradually showing signs of dissipating.”

“Zhang Qishan was very sorry to hear the tone of the ghost soldier officer, and told Mr. Wei that he had missed another opportunity.”

“But Mr. Wei comforted him, saying that the people who should come will always come, and if the trend flows to the southeast today, don’t worry.”

“Although Buddha Ye had never heard of the place name that Mr. Wei said, he knew the geographical location of the ghost soldiers.”

“No matter from which point of view, the small country of Naur is not considered to be in the southeast direction, and it is more appropriate to say that the east or the northeast side is more appropriate.”

“Buddha Ye muttered a little offense, but looking at the excited expression on the face of the Devil Scout officer, it seemed that he didn’t feel that Mr. Wei had said the wrong thing at all.”

“At this moment, the dark clouds completely dissipated and the thunder completely stopped.”

“The Devil Scouts announced that the work was over and that the next step was a body search.”

“There is no problem with the body search, you can get on the bus, and today is the rest time.”

“The other captives were very excited, though inexplicably pulled over and touched the stones under lightning for hours.”

“But because of this mixed up a day of rest time, this business is profitable!” Only Zhang Dafoye looked nervous. ”

“He holds a stone in his hand, and if the Devil Soldier searches him, he will certainly be able to touch it!”

“At this time, the Buddha did not know how to deal with the body search, but when he found that the ghost soldiers just let the prisoners spread their arms, and then touched the clothes from top to bottom, and then touched the arms, the Buddha thought of a desperate way!”

“After he unfolded his arms, he did not palm down like the others, but palms spread upwards, still searched by the ghost soldiers!”

“And that stone was placed in the palm of his hand with dignity!”

“Buddha Ye looked nervously at the ghost soldier to search his body, and it turned out that he had made the right bet.”

“Even if the stone was placed on his hand, the ghost soldier who searched it was as if he could not see.”

“In this way, Zhang Dafoye successfully mixed with the body search!”

“He boarded the truck and was pulled back to the concentration camp by the ghost soldiers in the darkness!”

“And that stone was directly held tightly in his hand!”

Zhang Lin paused at this point, and the audience in the audience was all unfinished.

He said apologetically, “I’m sorry guys, it’s time for today’s storytelling.” ”

“Know the final outcome of this story and listen to the next breakdown!”

After saying that, he took his own things and hurriedly stepped off the stage.

A retentional sound suddenly erupted from below!

But Zhang Lin had already left, and the emcee came to the stage and apologized to everyone.

It was also announced that there would be another opera performance for everyone to enjoy.

When Zhang Lin returned to the office, he saw Yin Nanfeng waiting for him inside.

“Mr. Zhang, congratulations, the first time to speak in a new place, great success!”

“I don’t think the big guys want to leave.”

Zhang Lin said lightly, “It’s all the charm of that stone that doesn’t lose it, don’t you want to know the whereabouts of this stone?” ”

Yin Nanfeng was a little stunned: “Isn’t the stone not lost on the ship of the Xisha archaeological team?” Could it be that there is no treasure in the stone they found? ”

“Yes and no.”

The ambiguity of Zhang Lin’s answer made Yin Nanfeng difficult to understand.

However, there is no meaning, but it is very similar to the state of this stone, which exists and does not exist.

Only certain people can see it and use it, and for some, it can actually be when the stone doesn’t exist!

Seeing that Zhang Lin was not very willing to say, Yin Nanfeng changed the topic: “Didn’t Mr. Zhang say that when the book was finished, let me put a letter in that century-old mailbox?” What about faith? ”

Zhang Lin patted his head and almost forgot about the serious matter.

He casually took an envelope from his arms and handed it to Yin Nanfeng.

By the way, he explained: “Just this, just put it in, don’t peek!” ”

Yin Nanfeng cut a sound: “Am I the kind of person who peeks?” ”

Said and turned and left the office.

As soon as she closed the office door, she opened the envelope and pulled out the letter inside.

“Don’t peek at the puppies!”

Only when she unfolded the letter, she was a little dumbfounded.

There was no handwriting on the letter, it was just a blank piece of paper!