Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 27 Wall

After Qin Zhong cleaned up all this, Han Jun ran out of the house: "Xiao Zhong, there should be no danger to the big teeth, but he will be sent to the hospital for infusion, otherwise his physique is likely to be seriously affected."

Qin Zhong lifted his big tooth's clothes and took a look at the wound on his shoulder. It was strange that the big tooth wound had completely recovered, leaving only a small eye that was not too big.

"Then please bother Uncle Han for a moment, you see!" Qin Zhong will find someone.

Han Jun did not refuse Qin Zhong: "It happens that I have to go back to be on duty. There are still people to have surgery in the evening. I can't go back."

"That's great. Just in time to send Mark and the others back."

"Uh! That's okay. I'll give it to you. The way to the hospital will pass through the archives first. Are you going back there?

Qin Zhong nodded, looked up at the pine tree that had fallen off the fruit just now, and carefully asked Han Jun, "Uncle Han, what does your pine tree grow?"

"Avoid the ghost beads. After wearing it, even the fierce ghost will also think about whether to get close to you."

"Is it that powerful?"

"Of course, do you want one?" The Korean army is very generous.

Qin Zhong blinked in surprise: "How much is your thing?"

"Not many, but I have never picked the fruit on the tree for more than ten years. I just used one, at least a dozen."

Seeing that the Han Jun was so generous, Qin Zhong still didn't want anything from him. After all, he didn't like to do anything that owed his family favors, but it was not a favor to drive himself back to the archives, so he rubbed into the Han Jun's car and asked him to take his teeth to the hospital.

Not long after, Han Jun closed the door, drove Qin Zhong and others out of the community and went straight to the archives.

Qin Zhong got out of the car, and the construction site outside the archives was in full swing, and the super-large robotic arm had begun to be excavated in the center of the construction site. He circled around the archives, and Mona and Mark went to the church.

Qin Zhong passed by the shed on the construction site. When he passed by, several gangsters who were injured by him did not know if they saw the nemesis and turned their heads and ran into the house. Qin Zhong sneered and walked slowly to the archives. When he arrived at the archives, he found that someone was building a wall there. Coupled with the courtyard wall surrounding the whole site at the previous construction site, the archives was completely isolated and did not leave a single door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Zhong was so angry that he stared at the two workers and walked over and pulled away the two workers with his hand: "Who let you work here?"

"You are!" The two looked at Qin Zhong. One of them seemed to remember something, threw down the tools in their hands, and smiled, "This is not what we are going to do. Our foreman asked us to do it. At worst, I will quit. You go!"

Qin Zhong didn't know if he was scaring them. He looked at a wall that had just finished drying, and there was no air-dried cement on it. He raised his leg and kicked it. The courtyard wall he had just built was kicked down. The two workers didn't say anything and turned their heads and ran away.

"Bastard, either tear down the wall on my side or leave a way for Grandpa." After shouting, Qin Zhong entered the archives, but he just entered the archives and found that there were lights flashing on the second floor, as if someone was tapping on the computer.

According to reason, only Uncle Fang had the key to the door on the second floor, and he didn't think much about it. After going upstairs, he saw Uncle Fang busy in the office.

Uncle Fang heard Qin Zhong's footsteps: "Come back, where have you stinky boy gone? Our archives will be regarded as a chicken cage by others."

"They don't dare. As long as I'm here for a day, they don't dare to do anything to us, but Uncle Fang, why don't you stay at home and come here?" Qin Zhong asked.

Uncle Fang looked at Qin Zhong solemnly: "Xiao Zhong, did you find anything?"

"Hmm?" Qin Zhong's question mark rose in his heart. This guy asked what he found. Is he the person who entered the 137 cave? He was more careful in his heart. If the old man was the one who entered the cave, it was probably the guy who wanted to lock himself in the cave. But he can't question or doubt it directly. After all, there is too little evidence in his hand now.

"Well, I didn't find anything. I just asked you what you were doing here, but you haven't answered me yet!"

"Oh, my broadband has expired in the past two days. This is here to go back to the Internet, and there are still many things to be done online. We old guys all want to retire as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the above disagree, so it's really tiring to make reports to the Archives Bureau online these days." Uncle Fang said and looked at Qin Zhong's body.

Qin Zhong's face was slightly dark and he felt physically and mentally exhausted: "Well, Uncle Fang, take a look. I'll go back to my room and have a rest first. If you need anything, just call me." He was about to turn his head and leave. He saw a Baidu search term "Andong's Abandoned Cave" on Uncle Fang's computer. He understood in his heart that Uncle Fang saw the iron gate on the first floor, but when he came back, it was not closed, that is to say, Uncle Fang was likely to enter the cave. People.

But just when Qin Zhong was suspicious, Uncle Fang stopped Qin Zhong: "Xiao Zhong, you are worthy of being your grandfather's grandson. You are really as energetic as him, but what I want to know is what the cave on the first floor does? Why can't I find it? It's just that I found a 137 cave on the Internet and it's still a mystery. Tell me if you've entered the hole.

Qin Zhong has been staring at Uncle Fang carefully. He saw that Uncle Fang's face was almost in that state of curiosity and concern, and there was no other intention. Qin Zhong smiled softly and said, "I just went down to have a look, but I didn't find anything. Isn't it coming out!"

"Oh, you're not hurt, are you?"

"It's okay!"

"That's good. As long as you don't get hurt, I'm worthy of your ancestors. Have a good rest. I'll stay here for a while, and I'll go home later." Uncle Fang said and opened the website where they worked.

Qin Zhong turned his head and went out of the door, and a man came face to face. This man was very familiar: "Old ghost? Why did you come back?"

"I came to Lao Fang and asked him about his retirement. What are you doing?" The old ghost's eyes are always that kind of wandering, and Qin Zhong has also been used to it.

"Uncle Fang is in the office. Go there to find him!" Qin Zhong said, went down to the first floor, opened the surveillance video of the whole building in the receiving room, and then turned off the monitor. He went to the lounge alone to do it on the sofa. Thinking about it, there was also been chaos here at the beginning, but at this time, he would not be afraid. He thought about the whole thing clearly from beginning to end. Here At the beginning, the lonely ghosts in the construction site were looking for trouble. They wanted to return to the 137 cave, which makes a point.

Qin Zhong leaned on the sofa, his eyes were slightly heavy, and the door of the room was blown away by the wind. He gradually fell asleep. When he got up, it was bright, but he heard the noise in the construction site. It seemed that something had happened, as if there were still someone else. What are you talking about there?

He curiously put his head close to the window and looked out. He saw at least dozens of people standing in the center of the construction site and looking around a place, but it was strange that he found that both sides of his archives were walled. His main door was facing the construction site, and the side door was outside the courtyard wall of the construction site. Road.

"This mother's design is good. These two guys are really obedient. They are so well prepared for me. Humph, these people." Qin Zhong stretched out, covered the two kitchen knives inserted in his waist with clothes, staggered out of the main gate of the archives, and came along the road to the place where a group of people gathered. Several people saw Qin Zhong coming and subconsciously made way for Qin Zhong on both sides, including the gangster who had been cleaned up by Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong stared and asked, "Am I that terrible?"

"No, no, it's still terrible there. It's the first time I've seen such a phenomenon in such a big life." A gangster pointed to a big pit in front of him, and his forehead had already sweated.