There are a total of three closed iron doors in the cave.

All are located in the middle section of the zigzag.

The six people came to the first iron door and saw a heavy big lock hanging on it.

A lock weighing dozens of kilograms is still a mechanical combination lock.

You can cut it with an angle grinder.

Lin Feng was careful and stopped Liu Erwa who came forward with an angle grinder.

"Let's make a hole from the side!"

Lin Feng frowned and said.

The storage of this batch of gold was not so hasty, and there might be some mechanism inside.

Liu Erwa put down the angle grinder and picked up the electric drill for tying.

In the face of modern machines, these once solid fortifications are no different than paper.

It took half an hour for Liu Erwa and Zhao Xiaoyang to open a hole as big as a bowl next to the iron gate.

Then a camera probe was put in.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

I saw a large number of glass containers stacked in the wide stone chamber.

There are several huge containers with intact people soaked in them.

Looking further inside, I can't see clearly because the light from the camera is not very bright.

After looking at Shimen again, there are no mechanisms.

The things inside are of no value to Lin Feng, but it is different for Qi Yao.

Qi Yao shook her head and said: "Seal it up!"

It turned out that Qi Yao was not interested either.

Qi Yao knew what he was studying after just one glance.

Zhao Xiaoyang withdrew the bent-tube camera.

Liu Erwa was holding a stone and was about to seal the entrance of the cave.

Sudden--

"Oh my god!"

He screamed and backed away, sitting on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

Then, a dry hand stretched out from inside.

"ah!"

Tang Mi and Ouyang Moli screamed.

This is much scarier than that spider.

At this moment, there was a "blah blah blah" sound inside, which seemed rather hoarse.

It is the language of childhood.

Zhao Xiaoyang took out his gun, pointed it at the withered hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang~"

Gunfire rang out.

The bullet broke off one of the fingers of the withered hand.

From the broken part of the finger, dark blood flowed out.

This doesn't look like normal human blood at all!

Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to shoot, but his hand quickly retracted.

"Ghost, ghost! No, it's zombie, zombie, zombie..."

Liu Erwa lay on the ground and murmured.

This withered hand suddenly stretched out from inside, almost frightening him to death.

Lin Feng kicked Liu Erwa, "Get up! What kind of zombie? It's obviously an old man who has lived for nearly a hundred years."

Lin Feng understood what the people inside just said.

What this little day is saying is that I have been waiting for seventy years and you are finally back. Please let me out quickly. I have important research results.

Lin Feng shined a flashlight inside, and a 'skull' appeared in his eyes.

His eye sockets were so deep that he could hardly see his eyes, and his hair had fallen out.

Lin Feng curiously asked in the language of his childhood: "Why have you lived for so long?"

"Who are you? I heard you were speaking Zhina language just now."

Xiao Tian asked back.

His voice was hoarse and vague, and you really couldn't hear it clearly if you didn't listen carefully.

Lin Feng made up a name and called himself Taro Yamada. He came here under the guidance of Mitsumasa Yamada, and now the whole world is ruled by what he calls the Zina people.

As for the land of the small days, it is now a colony of the great Eastern countries.

After hearing this, the 'skull' began to cry very sadly.

It took a long time for the 'skull' to calm down.

Then he said: "So you are a descendant of Yamada-kun. How is Yamada-kun?"

"He is still alive! His appearance has not changed for decades." Lin Feng replied.

I actually got to know Yamada Mitsumasa this little day.

It seems that Yamada Mitsumasa did not fully explain everything at that time and kept many important and secret things.

Or maybe Yamada Mitsumasa doesn't know this either.

Lin Feng was about to ask this little boy's name when he answered: "My name is Matsui Nosuke, can you, can you give me something to eat?"

"OK."

Lin Feng responded, took out a piece of bread from Liu Erwa, and handed it to Matsui Nosuke.

Matsui Nosuke snatched it away like a grab.

Coincidentally, although this bread is made in China, it has the words "Little Days" printed on it.

With just these few words, you can sell it for several times more money.

Matsui Nosuke took one look at it, opened the bread with confidence, and started to devour it.

Lin Feng took another bottle of purified water off the label and handed it in.

After a while, Matsui Nosuke sighed: "It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious."

Lin Feng asked curiously, "How did you survive after being locked up here for so long?"

Matsui Nosuke replied: "There are a lot of oxygen bottles here and a lot of potassium permanganate, which kept me going for a long time.

Fortunately, the vent finally opened, even though it was only a little, it was still enough for me to breathe."

"Then what do you eat?"

Lin Feng asked again.

Matsui Nosuke said: "There is a warehouse inside with a lot of cans. I eat one can every three days. As for water, when it rains outside, water seeps in..."

After saying that, Lin Feng smiled and said: "If this was the case, you wouldn't be alive until now, right?"

Matsui Nosuke said: "Yes, because I regard myself as an experiment. Look at my fingers."

Saying that, Matsui Nosuke stretched out the hand he just held out.

I saw the broken finger, but the wound had healed.

After giving Lin Feng a look, he said: "My experiment was successful. If you release me, my research results can be given to you."

Lin Feng took a step back and asked Qi Yao in a low voice: "Do you want to stay with this guy?"

Qi Yao shook her head.

There is a blood sample from the witch, so he doesn't need this second-generation product.

Lin Feng took the pistol from Zhao Xiaoyang and was about to beat Matsui Nosuke to death, but found that he was missing.

"Matsui-kun..."

Lin Feng called several times but received no response.

"Liu Er, open it!"
To be continued...