It's really wasteful. Except for the foundation, you can see the original appearance, everything else has become soil.

Zhong Bao's nose works very well, but he doesn't smell any toxic smell. Isn't it here?

"Young man! What are you looking for?" An old man who was grazing sheep passed by. He was a member of the village and knew that Zhong Bao was a distinguished guest.

"Grandpa! This used to be a place for the Japanese. Is there anything like this in other places?"

"You have seen everything above, but in fact it's also very big below. In the past, we were the places where the munitions were released, but now we have made them a vegetable cellar."

"Low?" Zhong Bao ignited hope again. The old man led Zhong Bao's way, and Zhong Bao found the entrance.

"Okay, Grandpa! You should go and go there, I'll go here to have a look."

"You must come back at noon, I'll behead you, let you taste the mutton soup here."

Zhong Bao agreed and went from the entrance to the bottom. Thanks to his flashlight, he would have been blind when he got here.

As the old man said just now, everything is served here is full of vegetables, and each family is full of piles. There is a wooden sign next to the vegetables, which may have the name of each family.

The people in the mountains are simple, and as long as they are well written, no one will move them.

Bypassing those dishes, Zhong Bao walked deeper.

The waste paper that can be seen everywhere on the ground should have suddenly retreated here, leaving nothing but garbage.

It was very big below. Zhong Bao walked around and couldn't find any useful things.

Just as he was about to go up, he found that the ceiling of the entrance was not right.

There was a board on it with a big slit. Zhong Bao illuminated it and there was still a lot of space on it.

After a rough calculation, Zhong Bao came down from the entrance and went deep into the ground five or six meters deep. If there was a partition on it, it could be built.

Zhong Bao jumped up, grabbed the board and pulled it, and an entrance was really revealed.

The board fell down, and a ladder stretched out. Zhong Bao came to the upper floor and took a photo. The things on it made Zhong Bao's eyes wide open.

It was all full of arms, and Zhong Bao had also watched anti-Japanese war movies. Here are 38 large covers, crooked handles, mortars... and many others that Zhong Bao couldn't name.

The key is that finding these things is useless? They are all eliminated things, and even if they are all transported out of the army, they cannot be used.

There were also a few boxes by the wall. Zhong Bao opened it and looked at it. There were military uniforms and quilts. After a long time, the smell was really choking and it was so rotten that it couldn't be used.

Then he walked in and Zhong Bao suddenly discovered a coffin. This was not a modern coffin, made of bronze, and it seemed that it had not been opened.

How could this thing be found at the military base? Zhong Bao sniffed hard, no problem.

I have found it, but I still feel a little itchy if I don’t open it. If there is no tool, others will definitely not be able to open the coffin, but who is Zhong Bao? He grabbed the lid of the coffin and competed with each other and lifted the copper coffin.

Zhong Bao thought there should be a stinking smell inside, but he didn't expect it to be smelly and it smells very fragrant if it doesn't smell bad.

"What's this?"

I saw a piece of black wood inside, and the fragrance came from the wood.

Zhong Bao directly carried the wood out, and it turned out that there was a small coffin inside.

This wood is not ordinary wood - agarwood. Although this wood is expensive, I have never seen it use it to make coffins. Such a thick agarwood will take at least hundreds of years. Who is so treated with such a high standard?

Zhong Bao opened the agarwood again, and the corpse inside was rotten, leaving only a piece of clothing and a mask. Judging from the size, it should be a child.

The funeral objects are also rich, most of which are gold, silver and jade used by girls.

There was a gold plate on the head of the corpse, with a lot of words engraved on it.

Zhong Bao didn't know him, but this board was quite valuable. At the same time, he was also wondering, he got the coffin, why didn't the Japanese open it?

The copper coffin is too big, so Chen Xiangmu and these burial objects Zhong Bao are not polite.

Just as he was about to leave, a sudden click was heard under his feet. Zhong Bao looked down and found that there was a pair of skeletons under the shelf of the copper coffin.

There is also a small notebook next to the skeleton. Zhong Bao picked it up and opened it and saw it. It was written in it.

"I'm guilty! I have no shame to go out to see my fellow villagers..."

It turned out that this was a pharmacist who surrendered to the Japanese during the war and helped them study some drugs.

After the Japanese were defeated, the expert locked himself here when they evacuated. The Japanese were afraid of disturbing the soldiers who came to recruit them, so this place became the tomb of the pharmacist.

It was also because of him that the Japanese were already preparing to open the coffin, but they did not.

Zhong Bao sat there and looked through the notebook carefully. It turned out that when the base was first built, they did not know that there was a large tomb below.

The coffin was discovered by them just when they were about to hide a batch of weapons and prepare for a comeback.

The book also mentioned the drug they studied, saying that it was not successful, but the drug was very volatile and was sealed by them, but the location of the seal was not mentioned.

"Mad! I'm a fool, isn't it useless to die? You should go out and publish the Japanese's research on drugs, and then destroy the drugs."

Zhong Bao finished talking to himself and kicked the bone.

Holding the coffin of agarwood, Zhong Bao's eyes turned. If he told the above about the situation, wouldn't all the treasures he held have to be handed over to the public?

Don’t look at Zhong Bao’s wealth now, then these treasures Zhong Bao is unwilling to hand over them...

Without the engineer shovel, Zhong Bao took two bayonets out casually. He planned to dig a big hole nearby and then bury the agarwood and the burial objects.

The agarwood is not small, and Zhong Bao is afraid that others will find it, so the pit is dug very deeply.

As he was digging, he suddenly "did" sound, and the bayonet touched a very hard thing. Zhong Bao thought it was a stone, so he reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be bronze.

Where did so many bronze ware come from here? It didn't take much effort to dig out a small bronze tripod.

It is better to say it is a cauldron than an incense burner, unlike an old object. However, Zhong Bao was too lazy to take it out, so he simply buried the agarwood and the burial objects in addition to the gold plate and notebook.

He did not forget to sprinkle some dry soil on it, so it was impossible to see that it had been dug here.

When I returned to the village, the mutton soup that the old man said happened to be ready for the pot. Almost everyone in the village went there, and they sat in the yard and served a large bowl of them.

Su Rongrong couldn't help asking, "Have you found anything?"

"It's been investigated." Zhong Bao took out the notebook, "It's indeed artificial, but unfortunately it was only said that it was sealed, and it didn't say where it was sealed."
Chapter completed!