A 9-to-5 life of tomb raiding and thunder listening
7 The mummy of the abandoned weather station!

Wu Yifan

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According to the encrypted text message, the few of them drove to the Arctic Pavilion Meteorology Museum.

Sure enough, it was Third Uncle's fault. There were a bunch of identical lockers here.

However, Wu Sizhen quickly found the order and flipped to locker 221.

"How can something that was written in a secret text be placed here so casually?”

Wang Yueban was obviously a little suspicious that they had found the wrong place. After all, this kind of museum with people coming and going did not look like a place to put treasures.

Based on Wu Tianzhen's understanding of Third Uncle, it was indeed not his style to hide things here. In Wu Tianzhen's impression, Third Uncle preferred to hide things somewhere. This place looked a little too casual.

"I don't think so either, but the address shouldn't be wrong.”

Wu Sizhen leaned against the cabinet and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"We're already here. It's not a loss to open it and take a look.”

Wu Tianzhen glanced at Wu Sizhen, then opened the cabinet and reached inside.

“... Nothing?"

Wang Yueban was a little puzzled when she saw Wu Tianzhen come out empty-handed. She turned her head and looked inside, but the cabinet was empty, not even a hair.

"Did you translate it wrong? Naive, did you run away because of your fourth uncle's answer?”

"That's impossible."

Seeing that Wu Tianzhen was about to take out a pen to write again, Wu Sizhen shook his head helplessly. A sound came from his neck.

Then, his gaze fell on the guest book opposite the locker. If there was a place to leave a message, it should be the guest book.

Wu Tianzhen was preparing to decode the text again while Wang Yueban opened the cabinet door next to him. There was nothing, but a pile of waste paper advertisements.

Wu Sizhen casually flipped through the guestbook in his hand, and as expected, a transfer agreement slid out.

This is to transfer lot No. 87, Section A, Changping Road, Xiaosong Mountain, to Wu Tianzhen for free.

There was also Third Uncle's signature below.

"I'm here. Little Tian, don't think that I've led you astray. Don't you think that your third uncle is the kind of person who can let people get their things properly?”

Wu Sizhen handed the transfer letter to Wu Tianzhen. This was another new address.

Wang Yueban was excited when she saw the transfer agreement. Her doubts just now dissipated.

"Aiyo, you're so naive. Your third uncle left you a piece of land. This land is quite valuable now.”

"If we sell this land, we'll be rich. No matter what we want to do, the basic funds are already in place.”

Wang Yueban's thinking direction was obviously not on the same point as the two of them. Wu Sizhen shook his head speechlessly.

"There are two addresses in a row. This should be the next place Third Uncle wants us to look for.”

Wu Tianzhen was obviously used to his third uncle's chain of actions. He opened the map navigation according to the address, which showed a weather station.

Wu Sizhen looked at the address on Wu Xie's phone and walked out."

"Since we have the address, let's go. My third brother won't be so kind as to give it directly.”

......

If the museum was just a little remote, then the weather station was basically in the wilderness.

The weather station was overgrown with weeds and broken bricks and tiles everywhere. It was almost impossible to see the original appearance of the weather station. Perhaps it was because it had been uninhabited for a long time, the entire weather station was gloomy and strange.

Wang Yueban stomped her feet and looked inside.

"Naive. Your third uncle is a little too much to keep this land. This place looks abandoned and useless. Why don't you take a look again?"

Although the weather station was so dilapidated that one could not walk through the door at all, Wu Sizhen still pulled at the weeds that were almost as tall as a person, revealing the rusty iron door.

"The museum might have been strange just now, but this lousy place has the smell of my third brother hiding something.”

Wu Tianzhen nodded in agreement and walked into the weather station first.

The outside was already in such a state of ruin, and Wu Sizhen did not have much hope for the inside. The entire weather station was like a huge piece of construction waste.

The musty smell of waste and dust rushed over. Wang Yueban quickly waved his arm and couldn't help but say,

"Even if you build a house here, it's still a ghost house. Does Third Uncle like to hide things here? That was quite safe. Ordinary people shouldn't be able to find such a place.”

Even though it was still bright outside, the room that was covered by weeds always looked darker.

Wu Sizhen held the handle and twisted it. The door lock made a creaking sound, but there was nothing inside after opening it.

Wang Yueban and Wu Tianzhen walked around the weather station and came back, but they didn't get any useful information. It seemed that this place was an abandoned land.

Wu Sizhen stood in front of the bookcase and looked around. The wooden bookcase was placed in a strange way. There were rooms on both sides, but there was a bookcase in the middle.

"What happened to the bookcase?"

Wu Tianzhen watched as Wu Sizhen walked around the bookcase and turned on the flashlight.

"Little Tian, don't you think this place is a little strange? There were rooms on both sides, but there was a bookshelf in the middle. This place was probably not used to store books, but something was blocked inside.”

Wang Yueban followed behind and squeezed in."

" What? Isn't this a good place to put a book? If I turn around and stand here, I'll just take a book and bask in the sun. Isn't that…"

Wang Yueban was standing between the two of them. When she was using the flashlight to show how to read the book, she suddenly found a hole in the back of the bookcase, vaguely revealing the shape of a door.

"No way, Fourth Uncle. Why does it really look like a door behind us?”

If Wang Yueban hadn't seen this hole, he really wouldn't have believed Wu Sizhen's words.

In just a few minutes, Fourth Uncle had already figured out the rules of the entire weather station.

This required careful observation and an understanding of interior architecture. It was not something that ordinary people could do in such a short time!

Wang Yueban and Wu Tianzhen shone their torchlights at the door frame in the middle and turned to look at Wu Sizhen in surprise.

"Although this place looks messy, there is actually a certain order.”

Wu Sizhen walked to the side and pulled the bookcase to the side, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Wu Tianzhen coughed as he opened the door of the room. The door did not seem to be seriously rusted and was easily opened.

After opening the door, the interior of the room was no longer important. Wu Tianzhen stared at the scene in front of him.

He saw a dried corpse sitting on the chair with its back facing the door!

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