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There were many bottles and jars inside, as well as a platform on which were many things like dried fruits.

Up the platform, there was a very long hole. The hole was only the size of a soccer ball, and it extended upwards.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yifei seemed to have understood something.

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke, "Every once in a while, there will be some wild fruits that will come in. Then, I will make them into dried fruits."

"There is also a hole like this next door. Every so often, persimmon will fall in and I will stew them in a pot to make canned food."

"Oh, by the way, there are a lot of empty bottles next door."

The middle-aged man said so much as he looked at Bai Yifei with his red eyes as if showing off.

Bai Yifei was stunned for a long time.

Just as he had guessed, this man had been here for many years. He had said that every once in a while, it would only be a year because the fruits would only form once a year.

However, this man could only survive by relying on these fruits.

At this moment, the middle-aged man walked over and grabbed Bai Yifei's wrist, "Come with me, I'll show you around."

This situation was similar to when a friend came to his home for the first time. As the host, of course, he had to bring his friend around.

In the next moment, Bai Yifei walked around this man's' home 'and was shocked speechless.

There were a total of five rooms. The kitchen, toilet, and bedroom each occupied one room.

The tools in the kitchen had long since been broken, and this man was very smart. He used the broken wire in order to form a base.

The toilet was mainly a excrement pool, and the excrement pool seemed to be very deep. There should be a path leading downwards, but no one knew where it flowed to.

There were a lot of obsolete food here. Bai Yifei picked it up and looked at it. It turned out to be bread from 16 years ago.

The other two rooms, one of them unknown, contained a stream that might have led to the foot of the mountain.

One was the room he had seen earlier, the room where men stored their food.

He was truly shocked.

The bread was from sixteen years ago, which meant that this man had lived here for at least ten years, and he could only live on these wild fruits.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have gone insane long ago.

Bai Yifei thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, can you tell me who you are? Why are you trapped here? "

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned. He wanted to recall something, but he could not help but shake his head. No matter how hard he tried, he could not recall it.

Seeing this, Bai Yifei guessed: "Did he lose his memory?"

Having said so, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't, I remember Liang Mingyue. Even if I become a ghost, I also remember him. Wait for me to get out, I want …"

"No, that's not right. Since you're here, that means you're dead!"

"Liang Mingyue can't possibly let anyone know about this place!"

"He killed all the craftsmen."

When Bai Yifei heard this, he was shocked, "Craftsman?"

A man had been trapped here for more than ten years and could not remember who he was. He had to remember Liang Mingyue. In this world, besides love, there was only hatred.

Only when he hated her to the bone would she remember. Even if she forgot him, she would never forget that person.

Although his words sounded messy, they were logical.

Bai Yifei could completely predict the situation at that time. When the craftsmen finished building these holes, Liang Mingyue, in order to protect the secret of the gold mountain, didn't hesitate to kill all the craftsmen.

But why didn't he kill the man in front of him?

As he thought about it, the man suddenly began to laugh, then began to cry again, but he couldn't. Then he sat down on the ground again, as if he had lost all of his vitality.

"All these years, I've been thinking about killing him every day!"

"But no matter what method I use or what tools I use, I am unable to open this chain!"

"I never gave up because I thought I could get out."

After Bai Yifei heard this, the doubts in his heart increased.

Senior's skill should be even better than Liang Mingyue's, right? Why didn't he kill you? Just lock you in here? "

The middle-aged man paid no attention to what he said as his eyes revealed traces of despair.

He seemed to have lost the power to live, to have lost his soul.

Seeing this, Bai Yifei understood that for so many years, men had to rely on one belief to survive. However, that belief suddenly disappeared and so did their goal. Naturally, you would not have your own soul.

Even if he were to leave, what could he do?

Without any desire or desire, there was no difference between going out and not going out.

Bai Yifei squatted down and said seriously: "Senior, let me save you."

The man raised his head and looked at Ye Zichen in confusion.

Bai Yifei wasn't worried that this person would be a replacement. After all, he had been trapped for more than ten years.

And what was the use of this man who was always with money, and who had money but could not use it? Therefore, he thought, this man hated money. How bad could such a person be?

The man looked at Bai Yifei for a while and remained silent for a while. Then, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"If you can save me, my life is yours."

Bai Yifei was surprised and quickly waved his hand, "Don't, don't. Your life is yours. I will let you out. You can just treat me as a friend."

When the man heard this, he was slightly surprised.

But for now, the main problem was how to open the hard metal chain.

The middle-aged man said, "These iron chains are hard. They can be heated to a high temperature and dyed red. After being dipped in cold water, they can be violently cracked."

However, the iron chain was tied to the man's ankle. Even if the chain wasn't long enough, the metal conductors would heat it up very quickly. The man would probably die before the chain could even burn red.

Bai Yifei shook his head in disagreement. He needed more professional tools to ensure that there were no mistakes.

Therefore, he earnestly said, "Senior, please wait a little longer. I'll bring my tools next time."

The man nodded.

Bai Yifei didn't leave immediately. Instead, he asked, "Senior, did you remember?"1

The man frowned. "I only remember that my surname is Sha."

The man's voice was hoarse. After being locked in here for so many years, not losing the ability to speak was already not bad.

However, he thought that with the senior's strength, he should have been an important figure more than ten years ago. If he were to go out, he might be able to inquire about it.

It was fine to let it out, to be sure that he was a good man or not so bad, but the secrets of this place were hard to keep.

Bai Yifei thought for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. If this man had to be locked up here, then of course there would be no problem.

However, if they were to kill him, Bai Yifei wouldn't be able to do it.

So, how to keep this secret?

It was a problem.

In the end, Bai Yifei didn't think it through and had no choice but to give up temporarily. He had to leave.

Seeing him about to leave, the man suddenly called out to him. "There's a lot of gold here. Don't you want to take some with you?"

Bai Yifei shook his head, "No rush."

Bai Yifei left.

He crawled back into the hole, called Chen Hao and Qi Qi, and climbed out.

He had walked this path twice, so he was quite familiar with it. He was not injured, so even though he was carrying more than 100 pounds of gold, it was much easier for him.

After crawling out of the cave, Bai Yifei said, "Let's go. It's still early. We'll try our best to bring you back and forth five times."

Along the way, Chen Hao followed Bai Yifei, "Bro, she wanted me to betray you just now."

Seeing that, Qi Qi's expression changed as she stared at Chen Hao with killing intent.

It was a pity that Qi Qi could not put in any effort at all. Furthermore, she was afraid that Bai Yifei would really throw her at a bunch of stinking men.

However, this time, Bai Yifei's actions surprised Qi Qi.

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