Super Treasure Bag

0Teacher Shi was a bit nervous when he heard the vibration of the door inside his ears, as well as the indescribable loneliness around him.    

    

No matter what, this was someone who had agreed to be his father-in-law. It was truly strange.    

    

One second, two seconds … Nearly twenty seconds passed, but nothing happened.    

    

No one?    

    

Frowning, Shi Dali continued to knock on the door, then … The silence continued.    

    

It seemed like there really was no one here. Where did he go?    

    

On the way here, Shi Dali had been thinking that he should talk to Mo Ran about something, and even asked about Xiao and Lopez.    

    

But it was awkward not to be here.    

    

Thus, Teacher Shi took out his phone to call Mo Ran.    

    

Soon, the call connected. Suddenly, Shi Dali was stunned for a moment, because he could clearly hear his phone ringing inside the room. He hung up in around 10 seconds.    

    

What was going on?    

    

His two eyes stared at each other. Teacher Shi was rather confused, he didn't understand it to begin with, but now, he felt even more confused.    

    

There was obviously someone inside, but why didn't he open the door, answer the phone, and hurriedly hang up?    

    

Could it be a thief?    

    

Thinking about that, Shi Dali no longer hesitated and directly pushed forward.    

    

For some reason, the door was not locked, so he just pushed it open.    

    

"Uncle Mo?"    

    

Shi Dali looked towards the front of the house and shouted. At the same time, his whole body tensed up and he was ready to make a move at any time.    

    

However, there was still no response from the surroundings. Shi Dali suddenly lost his direction standing in the small yard. Plus, the surrounding high-rise buildings completely blocked the area, making him look even more eerie.    

    

"What the heck is this?"    

    

Shi Dali muttered to himself before going back into the house. Mo Yuqing said before that this old place was rather crowded due to the years of being occupied and demolished. That was indeed the case. It was just two small rooms plus an attic.    

    

He pushed open the door and entered the house again. Teacher Shi looked around as he shouted Mo Ran's name.    

    

It was very simple indeed. It could even be described with the word 'worn-out'. At the very least, this room could be easily seen at a glance.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Dali dialed Mo Ran's number again. Then, after about a second, the voice rang from the bedroom inside.    

    

This time, he didn't hang up. From beginning to end, the bell rang beside Shi Dali's ear.    

    

"Who's inside?"    

    

Teacher Shi raised his voice and forcefully pushed the door open. After all, he was a martial arts expert now, so he had some courage.    

    

When he pushed open the bedroom door, he saw the cell phone that was still lit on the table. However, there was no one inside the room. A small iron staircase spiraled upwards to the attic.    

    

However, what truly surprised Shi Dali was the things that hung on the wall. They were densely packed newspapers, photos, as well as some ancient books. There were even quite a few incomplete and tattered books.    

    

What was this?    

    

A very natural question appeared in Shi Dali's mind. He immediately took a step forward to take a closer look.    

    

"In 1932, the staff of a weather station in the Pacific Ocean disappeared without cause on a calm night, leaving only half a cup of coffee and a cigarette end.    

    

"90 li of the Nanshan Mountains, with a white tiger on the left and a vermillion sparrow on the left, the pattern is very unique. In the 1970s, an archaeological team died in this area for unknown reasons …"    

    

"For two thousand years, a family of seven was killed at home. The surveillance footage captured only a vague image of the killer's back. The police haven't been able to find him yet …"    

    

… ….    

    

After a simple glance, Teacher Shi took a deep breath.    

    

What the hell is this?    

    

Unsolved mystery of the world?    

    

He didn't know if it was true or just baseless rumors, but they were all posted on the wall, coupled with some weird geographical pictures of the mountains and rivers, along with some horrible death pictures. It made Shi Dali's back turn cold.    

    

When the footsteps followed the direction of Teacher Shi's gaze, Teacher Shi suddenly bumped into a chair beside him and his body immediately tilted.    

    

As a result, he was able to see something under the bed at this angle as he was tilting.    

    

It was a hand, as if someone was lying on the ground and stretching out a hand. If Shi Dali didn't have such an angle, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.    

    

Boom!    

    

In that instant, Teacher Shi felt his scalp go numb, and he almost turned around and ran away.    

    

This was truly frightening, especially when he could clearly see the purplish-blue color of the hand, as if it was frozen meat that had been taken out of the freezer for a long time.    

    

Did Mo Ran kill someone?    

    

"What are you doing? "Why are you here?"    

    

It just so happened that this thought popped out from Shi Dali's head, then a voice suddenly came from behind him.    

    

However, Shi Dali wasn't prepared at all, and he broke out in a cold sweat.    

    

When he looked back, he saw Mo Ran descending from the stairs and ask Shi Dali with a smile, as if he was behaving the same as when they first met.    

    

Nothing happened!    

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Shi Dali's heart thumped in his chest. He tried his best to remain calm and forced a smile.    

    

"Uncle Mo, what are you doing?" I shouted for a long time, yet you refused to pick up the phone? "    

    

"I'm taking an afternoon nap up there, it's been a long time since I last visited this place, why are you looking for me, brat?"    

    

Mo Ran walked down from the top with the same kind of warm tone. At the same time, he picked up his phone and took a look.    

    

"Do you still remember the gambling house in Three-Rivers Field?"    

    

At this time, Teacher Shi's mentality had stabilized a bit, so his behavior was more natural. He then started to talk about his purpose in coming here.    

    

"Hahaha, I forgot! Let me think. Tomorrow? That's right, we can't be careless about this. Are you ready? "    

    

Mo Ran grinned. He seemed quite happy and even a bit excited.    

    

His performance in all of this was exactly the same as the last time he had mentioned the gambling house. There was not the slightest change at all.    

    

"I'm almost ready. Let's see how lucky I am then."    

    

Then, Shi Dali brought the topic up to the things on the wall next to him.    

    

"Uncle Mo, what are those things on your wall? I was startled when I came in. "    

    

"It's all a mess. For a while, I enjoyed hearing about strange things, so I just randomly collected them. What else do you want?"    

    

Mo Ran shook his head and said. At the same time, he looked at Shi Dali and asked, obviously intending to chase him away.