A 9-to-5 life of tomb raiding and thunder listening
9 Murals Chamber

Wu Yifan

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Hearing Wang Yueban's words, Wu Tianzhen still looked at Wu Sizhen with some unease.

"It's not like I can't even recognize my brother, right? This person isn't your third uncle.”

Wu Sizhen patted Wu Tianzhen's belly casually, telling him to calm down.

"Sigh, you're so naive. Look, the person in this photo isn't your third uncle?”

After identifying her third uncle, Wang Yueban took out a photo from the compartment of her wallet. Because it was placed closer to the inside, the photo was much better preserved than the ID card.

Wu Sizhen looked at the photo in Wang Yueban's hand. Although the position was a little strange, it looked like a group photo of three people.

"This wallet is on someone. Your third uncle wouldn't steal someone's wallet and keep it close to him, right?”

This corpse should be Yang Daguang. Wu Tianzhen stared at the woman in the photo thoughtfully.

"Chen Wenjin."

Wang Yueban became even more excited when she saw that Wu Tianzhen knew this woman."

"Hey, what's the matter? Is this woman your third uncle's old lover?”

Wu Tianzhen glanced at Wang Yueban speechlessly. Wang Yueban had obviously turned a blind eye to Wu Tianzhen's gaze and did not feel uncomfortable at all. She kept complaining.

"Look at that look in his eyes. Look, look, your third uncle must be interested in this woman. Otherwise, what would he be doing in the wilderness? There's even such a big tape recorder behind him.”

Wu Sizhen could not tell what Wu Sansheng was thinking from the photo. He could only admire Wang Yueban's imagination.

However, Wang Yueban was right about this!

Wu Sizhen joked," Fatty can do it. You guessed it right. This Chen Wenjin almost became Xiaotian's third aunt."”

"Of course, I, Wang Yueban, was a Casanova in school. How can I not understand this little thing between a man and a woman?”Wang Yueban said delightedly," Fourth Uncle, you're also very perceptive!”

Wu Tianzhen rolled his eyes as he watched the two of them brag." There's a 044 mark on the back of this ID. Is there anything written on the back of the photo?"”

Wang Yueban quickly turned the photo over. Sure enough, there was a 044 written in black at the back of the photo.

Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban looked at the two 044s in confusion. These two numbers should represent something, but they did not know what they represented.

"Fourth Uncle, do you know what this number is?”

From Wu Tianzhen's point of view, Wu Sizhen obviously knew more than them, whether it was by chance or in terms of related information.

"From the photos and their clothes, 044 should be the serial number of an archaeological team.”

However, since there was no other useful information, Wu Sizhen did not intend to reveal too much information about 044 for the time being. After all, too much talk was bound to make a mistake.

The only thing in the room that could continue to be deciphered was a full bag of tape. Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban took the tape bag and prepared to go back to find a tape recorder to listen to.

Wu Sizhen stood in the room and looked around. As expected, Wu Tianzhen didn't suspect the other secret room. He didn't even think about it.

"Don't just listen to the tape. This place doesn't seem right.”

Wu Sizhen shouted at the two people who had already walked to the door. Then, he knocked on the wall. As expected, there was a voice that sounded a little hollow.

Wu Sizhen lifted his leg and kicked the wooden board in the hollow wall. The wooden board couldn't withstand such a strong impact and collapsed with a crash.

"You hid it so mysteriously. Fourth Uncle, you're really a treasure hunter.”

Wang Yueban threw her backpack on the ground and quickly went over to see the secret room that Wu Sizhen had kicked open.

The secret room was even smaller than the room outside. The furnishings inside were even more empty. There was nothing left to take away.

Wang Yueban looked left and right but couldn't see anything special about this secret room, but Wu Sizhen stood beside the wooden frame on the wall.

This really wasn't a prediction. After all, this was the only thing worth observing in the entire room.

"This thing is used to repair murals. It was used by people in the past. Yang Daguang doesn't look like someone who knows how to repair murals.”

Wu Sizhen could also see some fragments of the restored murals by leaning against the edge.

"Then you mean…Someone else was repairing the murals here?”

Wu Tianzhen stared at the mural and said thoughtfully.

"There are people, but there are still people who will help us solve this matter. It's useless to just stand here and watch.”

"Someone's cleaning up our mess?" Wang Yue asked in a daze. Who is it?"

"Children, don't ask too much. Hurry up and leave.”

Wu Sizhen urged the two of them to leave.

"A dried corpse out of thin air. When the Jingcha comes, be careful not to capture you.”

Seeing Wu Sizhen's confident look, plus the big box of tape waiting for him to go back and crack it, Wu Tianzhen didn't think too much. He nodded and pulled Wang Yueban away.

Wu Sizhen let out a breath and walked out.

Since Wu Erbai was coming later, he could just retreat now since someone was in charge of the aftermath. It would save him a lot of trouble.

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Mountain Wu Residence, courtyard.

Wang Yueban poured all the tape in her bag onto the billiard table. The tape was piled up on the billiard table.

The dried corpse in the room had already been handled by the police. After so many years, they probably couldn't find any clues, so they were directly cremated.

Other than a few that still had the original music on them, the rest of the recordings were filled with the rumbling of thunder.

Wu Tian had not taken his earphones off since he brought the tape back. He had been listening to thunder day and night, and he looked a little crazy.

The night wind blew. Wu Sizhen was lying under a tree in the courtyard, enjoying the shade. He was waving his palm-leaf fan, feeling very uncomfortable.

These few days, he was really happy and idle. Suddenly, the sweet notification sound of the system sounded in Wu Sizhen's mind.

Welcome back to the 9-to-5 system. The latest mission has been released: Host, please enter the Yang family's ancestral grave at nine o'clock sharp tomorrow and remind the host not to miss the time to clock in!

The notification was a little too urgent. They had to leave early tomorrow morning.

At the thought of this, Wu Sizhen hurriedly jumped up from the sofa and ran into Wu Tianzhen's room.

Wu Tianzhen sat on the bed and listened to the recording with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed. Clearly, he did not have any clue. He did not notice Wu Sizhen entering the room at all.

Wu Sizhen reached out and took off Wu Tianzhen's earphones."

"Don't listen to Little Wu's naivety. If you listen to it again, you'll be stupid. I found Yang Daguang's hometown according to the address written on his ID card. Instead of listening to him like a thunder god here, why don't you go and take a look?”

Wu Tianzhen looked at Wu Sizhen's excited eyes. It was not difficult to guess that he must have found some new clues.

"Leaving now?"

Wu Sizhen rolled his eyes at Wu Tianzhen.

Why are you leaving so late at night?

This wasn't considered overtime.

"Tomorrow!"

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