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Chapter 364 Just a secret room?
On the kang in Ma Chuanfeng’s old house.
The five people who had eaten their fill were lying down and looking at their phones.
After a while, Little Leo began to yawn: "I feel sleepy after eating. No, I need to take a nap."
Yawning is contagious in itself.
After he hit them like this, several of them felt inexplicably sleepy.
Five minutes later, everyone fell asleep.
Ma Chuanfeng waited patiently for a while before he began to call out a few times tentatively: "Hey... Hey... Wake up!"
Ma Chuanfeng slapped everyone's face a few times before he was completely relieved.
He began to look at the phones of several people one by one, holding their hands and unlocking them.
All the call records and chat records were reviewed. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, they took the phones of several people and started messaging each other.
The general content is that these people stole valuables and ran away and hid!
After doing all this, Ma Chuanfeng calmly lit a cigarette and began to hesitate.
After all, these are five lives. It's not too late to stop now...
But there was another voice in his heart telling him, Ma Chuanfeng, how old are you, and you live worse than a dog every day!
You have to pay off your mortgage and car loan, your son is going to college, and you want to get married, buy a house and a car in the future. Do you have money?
This is your fucking cellar, why are you digging things out and giving them to the country!
These little bastards brought this upon themselves because of their greed, they deserve to die!
Besides, no one would know even if I died!
Ma Chuanfeng took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, and finally, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes, he put out the cigarette.
He got up and went to the trunk of the car, and took out the prepared tools: a sharp knife, thick rope and tape.
Back at the kang, Ma Chuanfeng's hands were shaking, but he gritted his teeth and tied up the leading boy's hands and feet first. Then, he followed the same method and tied up the others tightly.
Finally, they sealed their mouths with tape.
Ma Chuanfeng was breathing rapidly, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He knew that there was no turning back.
He struggled to throw all five people into the cellar, and the intense pain also made the five people react.
"Hmm..."
He picked up a knife and pointed it at the throat of the leading boy, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. The fear and conscience in his heart were making a final struggle.
"No, I can't be soft-hearted!" Ma Chuanfeng roared in a low voice to give himself courage.
The next second, blood spurted out, and the moonlight shone on his face, making him look like a demon.
The other four struggled desperately, but...
But they were tied up tightly, with tape wrapped around their mouths, so they could only make whimpering sounds, and their eyes were filled with extreme fear and despair.
Little Leo knelt down and kowtowed continuously.
"Fuck you! You should blame yourselves for coming to my house when you were in good condition!"
"I've already killed a person, why are they all sentenced to death?"
"Don't blame me, I will burn more paper for you guys!"
Ma Chuanfeng was so angry that he killed them one by one. The cellar was filled with a strong smell of blood. He stood in a pool of blood, his body shaking constantly.
After a long while of calming down, he finally came to his senses and started cutting the stone slab according to the plan!
When the time comes, take out the treasure, then wrap up the bodies of these people and throw them in!
Finally, use stones and sand to fill the cellar!
Half an hour later, a circle was cut out of the stone slab, just big enough for one person to go down.
Ma Chuanfeng looked excited and shone his flashlight downwards.
There was a medium-sized space below, filled with various old boxes. Ma Chuanfeng tied the rope and carefully went down, his heart beating faster and faster.
He opened one of the boxes with shaking hands, and a stale smell hit him. However, inside was not the gold and silver treasures he had imagined, but stacks of yellowed books.
Ma Chuanfeng did not give up and opened several boxes one after another, only to find similar items in them!
"This... this... what's the fucking point of writing this crappy book!" Ma Chuanfeng's face turned pale in an instant, and all his expectations were shattered.
He picked up a book and touched it lightly, and a lot of debris fell off the spine. Ma Chuanfeng frowned and turned a few pages, only to see some densely written red tape that he couldn't understand.
Just when he was filled with annoyance and was about to throw the book on the ground, a cold wind suddenly blew, and he was so scared that he staggered back two steps!
It was these two steps that allowed his hand to touch something round.
Ma Chuanfeng picked it up subconsciously, and when he saw what was in his hand, his scalp suddenly went numb!
What Ma Chuanfeng was holding in his hand was actually a skull!
Under the dim light of the flashlight, the bones still glowed eeriely.
His breathing stopped instantly, his heart beat like a drum, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
"This...how can there be human bones here!" He screamed in horror, and his hands felt as if they were burned, and he threw the skull away.
The skull hit the ground and rolled a few times, making a dull sound that was particularly clear in the silent cellar.
Ma Chuanfeng stared at the skull and his body trembled uncontrollably.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the cellar became increasingly eerie, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him in the darkness. He did not dare to move any more, fearing that he would touch something even more terrifying.
"Calm down... You must calm down... It's just a human skull, don't be afraid... Don't be afraid!"
Ma Chuanfeng comforted himself while looking at him again.
This place is different from what he imagined. It is not an ancient tomb. It is just a closed secret room!
There was no gold or silver treasure at all, only some meaningless books! And a skull that belonged to someone unknown...
Ma Chuanfeng forced himself to suppress his fear and checked all the boxes again.
"Damn it... It's all bullshit, and five people are responsible!"
Ma Chuanfeng kicked over a box in anger, and the books inside the box scattered all over the floor. He sat on the floor in despair, holding his head in his hands, his heart filled with regret and fear.
Ten minutes later, Ma Chuanfeng felt his body getting colder and colder. He stood up and struggled to crawl out.
Then he took a deep breath and threw the bodies of the five spirited young men down, along with the knife that ended their lives...
And the round stone slab that was cut at an angle was replaced on top.
Ma Chuanfeng was afraid that there would be odor, so he used foam glue for decoration to seal the edges.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when the slabs were thoroughly covered with soil.
After crawling out of the cellar, the blood on Ma Chuanfeng's body had already dried up. He took off his clothes, threw them directly into the kang hole, and burned them with firewood.