Chapter 70 Chapter 11 The Second Floor That Doesn't Exist

In the middle of the night, the surroundings were gloomy. At first, I didn't take it seriously when I heard this sentence, and my legs went weak in fright.There is no second floor, all bungalows, these words are undoubtedly a bomb.I stood in the dark, forgetting to turn on the flashlight, wishing I could fall headfirst.Since there is no second floor, where I stand, it can't be an illusion, I'm actually stepping on the upstairs. Mu Qingxiang heard that my voice was not right, she immediately went to the place where the firewood was piled up, but she didn't come up immediately.When I saw Mu Qingxiang upstairs, I finally felt a little more at ease. I don't know why, as long as she is by my side, I always feel a sense of security.We looked at each other in the dark, Mu Qingxiang saw that I was in a daze, she told me to turn on the flashlight, and immediately see what was going on upstairs.

I quickly turned on the flashlight, scolding myself that it was useless, I even forgot to turn on the flashlight.The light of the flashlight is not strong, but it is more than enough to illuminate the second floor without being swallowed by the darkness.As soon as I opened it, I couldn't wait to search the second floor, scanning every corner.I thought there was a ghost on the second floor, but after looking around, I didn't see anything moving at all.There were no windows on this floor, and nothing else but a few chairs and a table.If someone is hiding inside, I can't see it, unless the other party can become invisible.

Immediately, my heart calmed down a lot, so I immediately turned my head and shouted down: "Hey, there's nothing up there... Wow, you scared me to death!" At some point, Mu Qingxiang had already walked up, and she was right behind me now.I was scared to death, thinking that Mu Qingxiang was a ghost, she walked so lightly that she didn't even move.Mu Qingxiang remained calm, walked up and looked around, as if she had found a treasure.I was also curious, so I took the flashlight and walked to the chair in the corner, wanting to see what was on the table.Mu Qingxiang walked faster than me, she stopped by the table, thought for a long time, and seemed to have found something.

I went there, held up the flashlight, and saw that there was a lot of dust on the table, but the table top was very wrong.The top of the black-lacquered wood was evenly covered with dust, but there were oblong marks in a few places, where there was no dust in the marks.Mu Qingxiang and I glanced at each other, we both knew that there must have been other things on the black wooden table, but they were taken away not long ago. I asked Mu Qingxiang suspiciously: "Is the blueprint in your hand accurate? Some buildings may not be completely made according to the blueprint. It is normal to have a little change."

"Look at it." Mu Qingxiang didn't argue with me, she liked to speak with facts, and when she spread out the architectural blueprint, I was immediately stunned. I don't understand architecture, and it's even more impossible to understand blueprints. After Mu Qingxiang's explanation, I realized that the blueprints are indeed full of design drawings of bungalows.There is also an explanation under the blueprint. According to the information disclosed in those few lines, this blueprint was drawn after the construction of Huangcuo.Now that it is built, the blueprint must be drawn according to the results, and the original draft will definitely not be used again.In addition to the blueprint, there are some detailed information about the house. It is probably said that the owner of the house is a businessman surnamed Huang in the Philippines. Because of the phenomenon of exclusion of Chinese in the Philippines, he temporarily moved his family here.

Of course, this is not what surprised me. What surprised me was that there was a secret basement in the blueprint.This basement is actually not hidden, its location is under a slate brick outside the main hall.There was no blueprint or information about what was hidden in the basement, but it was only vaguely mentioned that the businessman surnamed Huang had done tea business with the French. When I saw this, I thought that the French silver coin might have been left by the businessman surnamed Huang. At that time, there were wars everywhere, and so much money must be hidden in a safe place.As everyone knows, many rich people in that era buried their money in the ground, and their descendants didn't know where they buried it. Many of them were dug out by coincidence.Based on the blueprint and information, I think carefully, those French silver coins are probably hidden in the basement.

Who knew that Mu Qingxiang said: "I'm afraid the silver coin is not in the basement anymore, don't you remember finding a silver coin in the flesh and blood of the chicken?" "That's right, why did I forget." I patted my head, thinking that my uncle must have stolen it. Not only did he come to treat illnesses, but he also came to steal other people's treasures.Poor Huang Dejun couldn't even speak, and didn't know that his ancestors had left a sum of money, so he was really at a loss. Whether the silver coins are still there or not, we will find out when we look for them, so we are not entangled in this issue.It's just what is on the black table, and who took it away.I don't think Huang Dejun took it. This is his home, and he must know the existence of the second floor.If Huang Dejun wanted what was on the table, why wait until today, he could have taken it before.It has been placed on the second floor for so long, which shows that he is not interested at all, which may also mean that the things on the table are worthless, but who would take away the worthless things, could it be that the other party is collecting junk?

"I think this rectangle should be where the book is placed. Isn't the table used to place books?" I said to the black wooden table while holding the flashlight. Mu Qingxiang's interest in the table quickly disappeared, she walked to the side, wanting to find out what else is on the second floor.The second floor is not big, I think there are only these things, and there is nothing to be found in a place that is bigger than a palm.Unexpectedly, Mu Qingxiang squatted down suddenly, stared at the ground intently, and told me to come over and have a look.I muttered and walked over, the beam of the flashlight moved there slowly, and a mass of red immediately jumped into my field of vision.

It turned out that there was a pool of red liquid on the ground, which looked like blood.I squinted suspiciously, dipped my fingers in some of the liquid on the ground, and then sniffed it with my nose. Sure enough, there was a strong smell of blood.Since the second floor was full of dust, the smell of blood on the ground was not covered, and there was not much blood.Knowing that there was a pool of blood in front of me, I immediately stood up straight and took a step back. I thought to myself, this pool of blood is still fresh and hasn't had time to coagulate, maybe someone drank blood here just now.Aren’t there often legends of vampires in the West? It’s not surprising that there are vampires living in Huangjiao, which is so old.Maybe Huang Dejun is a vampire. Regardless of his young age, he might just rely on blood to nourish his beauty.There were only a few people living in Huangcuo, who on earth lost so much blood that they couldn't even shout.

"My mother, is there really a ghost in Huangcuo, does it want to eat people?" I said anxiously. Mu Qingxiang has a better sense of smell than I do. She sniffed the blood on her finger and said to me, "It's probably not human blood, it might be chicken blood." "Chicken blood?" I was taken aback. Eating chicken is even more terrible. I heard that cultivating ghosts like to eat chicken because it can improve their Taoism. Sure enough, after we found the chicken blood, we found a few chicken feathers in the dark.At this time, I just remembered that I felt very strange in the kitchen just now, so I kept walking up and down.I remember that Huang Dejun just bought a chicken and kept it in a corner of the kitchen for the time being, preparing to make chicken soup tomorrow morning.Mu Qingxiang and I walked in, although we didn't make much noise, but chickens are very sensitive poultry, they would cluck and cluck non-stop at the slightest disturbance, but they were very quiet just now.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. Someone will steal the chicken and kill it." Mu Qingxiang said standing in the darkness. "You already guessed it, so why didn't you say it earlier?" I admired her, but I thought she would be an afterthought. "I still don't know why someone would steal the chicken. In fact, I thought it was an accident the first time, but now that it happened the second time, I'm afraid it's not that simple." "I think it's probably Huang Dejun who ate it himself. What's his surname? His surname is Huang. The weasel loves chicken the most. He even said he bought it for us to make chicken soup. In fact, he wanted to eat it himself, and he had to leave it to us." Head." I said angrily. Mu Qingxiang didn't answer, she walked slowly along the room on the second floor, and unexpectedly found a door curtain in the corner.Because of the long-term relationship, the door curtain is already dirty and old, and when you look at it in the dark, you think it is a wall.Every part of Huangcuo is very high, unlike ordinary bungalows. In fact, if the house is divided into two floors, it is completely possible.Someone killed the chicken bought by Huang Dejun here just now, but the chicken's body has not been found yet. It is estimated that I walked up and hid behind the curtain. The kitchen is connected to every house behind the main hall, forming a rectangle from the kitchen to the main hall, and then from the main hall to the master bedroom.In other words, in this rectangle, it is likely that all the second floors that do not exist on the blueprint are set.Mu Qingxiang and I don't understand this point. Since the blueprint has marked the secret basement, why not also mark the secret second floor.You must know that there may be silver coins hidden in the basement, but there is nothing on the second floor, at most there are a few books that have been lost.Compared with books and silver coins, it is obvious that familiarity is lighter than familiarity. After we found the curtain, we didn't go through it right away, because we didn't know anything about the situation behind it. Maybe the chicken killer would wait for us to pass behind with a knife.By this time, I had already forgotten why I came to the kitchen, and even Mu Qingxiang no longer mentioned the matter of closing her eyes to know tea.I quickly picked up two longer wooden sticks from downstairs, and gave one to Mu Qingxiang, but she didn't show face and refused with disdain. I'm just worried that in case of danger, it's better to have a weapon in hand than nothing.I didn't force the wooden stick to Mu Qingxiang, just forget it if she didn't want it, I handed the torch to Mu Qingxiang, then held the wooden stick in both hands, nervously raised the dirty door curtain.The door curtain has not been touched by anyone for many years, and when I lifted it like this, the dust on the curtain came to my face like a mist, choking me to cover my nose in a hurry. Mu Qingxiang stood motionless on the spot, she flashlighted, and went straight through the thick dust.Seeing this scene, I walked through the small door anxiously, regardless of how bad the dust was.Behind the door is the same room, but there are no tables and chairs, not even a stone.The whole room was empty, and the air hadn't flowed for a long time, and I felt suffocated when I entered.I was holding a wooden stick, always on guard against sneak attackers in the dark, but Mu Qingxiang said that this place should be safe, and there was another curtain on the opposite side. In the light of the flashlight, we saw another bloodstain on the ground. It seemed that the chicken killer was not willing to throw the corpse down, and had already taken the corpse to the depths of the second floor to hide.This is actually a good sign, thinking that if the other party keeps avoiding you, then we have already won a few points in terms of momentum, which means that the other party is afraid of us.I was eager to know who was playing tricks in the dark, so I strolled forward with Mu Qingxiang, intending to walk through the second curtain. But at this moment, the door curtain moved suddenly, and a gust of wind blew up in the stinky second floor.Then, there was a crisp clicking sound in the room, like the sound of tap dancing footsteps.I found it strange that before I understood what was going on, Mu Qingxiang had already walked back to a wall.I curiously asked Mu Qingxiang why she didn't leave, was she afraid to become a deserter? Mu Qingxiang still ignored my joke, she raised her flashlight to the wall, motioning for me to look there.I walked a few steps towards Mu Qingxiang, but when I saw the things on the wall tiles clearly, I couldn't help but take a deep breath while laughing.