Chapter 7461 Mysophobia
“It’s too clean. Does Zhou Banxian have mysophobia?”
Luo Xingchen found it a little strange that a man’s bedroom was so clean.
"I can't tell, the slave family feels that Zhou Banxian seemed to have cleaned up deliberately. He didn't leave in a hurry." Mo Anbai said.
"That is to say, this place is probably not the place where Zhou Banxian's bones are buried." Luo Xingchen said.
"No, this should be where Zhou Banxian lives, but it is not a place where he lives for a long time. No one wants to live underground all the time." Mo Anbai said.
“If I lived alone underground for just a few months, I doubt my brain would be abnormal.”
Luo Xingchen’s thoughts on his ability to resist loneliness and the psychological effects of being underground for a long time Injury is never overestimated, and in some ways, he is just an ordinary person.
"Sir, let's go to the eighth room and have a look. There may be an exit there." Mo Anbai said.
After leaving the seventh room, the two went straight to the eighth room.
The eighth room, like the previous seven, is unlocked.
“I’ll do it this time.”
Mo Anbai was about to step forward and push the door open when Luo Xingchen stopped her.
There is very likely an exit to the outside here. If Mo Anbai exits first and closes the door from the outside...
Luo Xingchen is worried that he will be locked in this space. , and finally died of hunger.
The original food in this space has long since decayed.
Without food or drink, Luo Xingchen didn’t think he could survive.
Luo Xingchen raised his hand and slowly opened the door.
Then, he lifted the fire folder and shined it inside.
"This is the study room." What Luo Xingchen saw were rows of bookshelves with books neatly placed on them.
"The books here are well preserved, and many of them are bamboo slips."
Mo Anbai stepped forward and took out a few books, looked at them, and found that the pages were not broken.
As well as those bamboo slips, there is no problem in preserving them.
"Why is this? Those drawings are basically unreadable, but these books are basically intact..."
Luo Xingchen asked doubtfully.
"Wait a minute, the slave family will come and take a look."
Mo Anbai picked up a book, stretched out his fingers, and rubbed the outer cover of the book with his nails.
"Sure enough, these books are all coated with a layer of oil. This oil can prevent corrosion."
Mo An Bai said.
“The Nu family feels that Zhou Banxian planned to preserve these books for a long time, so he made corresponding preparations for antisepsis, while those drawings were for short term preservation and there was no need for anticorrosion.”
"Is this really the case?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"Sir, look at this book. This is an ancient book, an only copy from a thousand years ago. It may have been lost now. It is very precious." Mo Anbai took out a copy and handed it to Luo Xingchen.
"Then these are all treasures... You don't want them too, right?" Luo Xingchen glanced at Mo Anbai.
"The slave family doesn't want these books." Mo Anbai shook his head.
“Don’t want even one?”
"Well, the Nu family is not interested in these ancient books, and only those scholars will be interested."
Mo Anbai is not stupid. These books sound precious, but they are difficult to exchange for money.
In this case, she might as well be more generous and not want it at all.
"This is what you said, don't go back on your word in the future."
"The slave family never goes back on its word."
Mo Anbai put the books in his hands back on the bookshelf.
Suddenly, she froze.
"Sir, the slave family has found a hidden mechanism." Mo Anbai shouted happily.
“Where?”
Luo Xingchen was also happy.
Just now, he felt very depressed after seeing that this place was a library.
But now, knowing that there was a mechanism, he immediately ignited hope. "Behind the bookshelf against the wall, the open mechanism is that book. The Nu family guessed it by accidentally seeing that the book was different from other books."
Mo An Bai said.
Luo Xingchen also saw the book Mo Anbai was talking about at this time.
From the front, the book is no different from other books, but from the angle where Mo Anbai was standing before, you can see that there is a golden edge on the side of the book.
"We are almost running out of fire discounts. If we can go out as early as possible, we will go out as early as possible."
Luo Xingchen said.
Removing these books will be a matter of the future. Now, what Luo Xingchen wants most is to leave this place quickly.
This dark underground place with no light will definitely drive people crazy if they stay there for a long time.
What's more, the fire discounts are not enough.
If the only fire was completely extinguished, Luo Xingchen didn't know what to do.
The original road has been blocked, and it is impossible to return the same way. That is what he was sure of from the beginning.
Mo Anbai stepped forward, reached out and pulled the book off the shelf.
After pulling it down, a protruding square button immediately appeared on the opposite wall.
Mo Anbai reached out and pressed it.
There was a clicking sound in the wall, and then, the wall behind the bookshelf slowly moved to both sides, revealing a small compartment.
“This is not an exit.” Luo Xingchen was a little disappointed. This looked more like a storage room.
"Sir, this is the exit."
Mo Anbai's thoughts were different from Luo Xingchen's, and she stepped into the small cubicle.
Seeing this, Luo Xingchen hurriedly followed in.
"Young Master, you see, this is a common type of mechanism technique."
Mo Anbai was not surprised by this.
Immediately, she reached out and pressed on the side of the cubicle.
The door closed slowly.
The Huozhezi happened to be used up, and the cubicle suddenly went dark.
"If there is a problem, we will die here." Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, young master, the slave family will not be wrong."
Mo Anbai is very confident.
"Then why did you press it and there was no response?" Luo Xingchen said.
"This, maybe it's because of the age, and the mechanisms here may be lagging behind."
Mo Anbai is also a little embarrassed, but fortunately it is dark now, no one can see anyone, even if he blushes, he can't see anyone. .
Just after she finished speaking, the cubicle suddenly moved as a whole and began to slowly move forward, as if sliding in the snow.
"It's starting to move." Mo Anbai said.
"The whole thing moved, just like when we came down." Luo Xingchen said.
"Sir, for this kind of mechanism, generally speaking, this small house is a whole. The whole is made of steel, and the bottom should be equipped with pulleys or something..."
Mo Anbai slowly explained. There may be mechanisms inside...
At first, Luo Xingchen could still hear some clues, but later, he was in a fog and couldn't understand anything.
However, Mo Anbai was very good at talking and explained everything clearly.
However, the audience is not a close friend.
"It hasn't stopped yet, but it's getting faster and faster." Luo Xingchen frowned.
“It’s normal, we are walking out.”
Mo Anbai stopped to explain the internal doorway of the agency.
"Will it leave the underground from a place we didn't expect?" Luo Xingchen asked.
(End of this chapter)