Even ordinary people, with proper training, can pass through here safely, and can even maintain balance with a certain degree of weight.
As for Hu Ming and his companions, all of them have special skills, so this is not a problem for them.
Including Yin Nanfeng, who was much inferior to Hu Ming in terms of non-humanity, the three of them just nodded silently, jumped lightly, and tapped the chain halfway, and they easily reached the other side.
Obviously, this move really shocked others.
Everyone busy here almost dropped their jaws.
Damn, is this a movie? Are they hanging on wires?


This floor, as far as the eye can see, is full of steel structures, the decoration is extremely simple, only practicality is pursued, and appearance is not considered in the construction here.
Continuing forward, about twenty minutes later, the tomboy brought a few people to a place similar to a pier.

On the platform made of wooden boards nailed together, there was a pile of stones that were completely out of place in the environment, and next to it, there was a circle of lit candles.
"This is a tradition here. I can't really explain why, but it's just been passed down like this."
"Maybe, before going into the water, they want to pray for the blessing of the Buddha sleeping in the water. You know, the goods stored down there are not that simple."
The tomboy said uncertainly.
"Isn't that still a religious ritual?"
Hu Ming rolled his eyes.
Is there any difference between the two?
Didn’t you see the guys nodding as if in agreement?
“Hmm!”
The tomboy's sweet smile froze and her cheeks puffed up, obviously feeling indignant at Hu Ming's defamation of Warehouse 11's traditions.
Especially Master Zhang Dafo, she had some admiration for him.
“Tsk!”
After all, he is related to Zhang Qishan, so Yin Nanfeng didn't understand and just let out a light sigh, but didn't say much.
She also knew some of the good things Zhang Qishan had done in the past.
They put on professional diving equipment, put on scuba gear, and jumped into the water with their hands folded across their chests.
"Goodbye, come back safely, I'll be waiting for you here, Master!"
Bai Haotian waved goodbye warmly on the shore!
The smile on Bai Haotian's face disappeared only when the three figures disappeared.
"Tsk, you are worthy of being the Second Master. Along the way, I deliberately showed many suspicious points without leaving any traces, and revealed various information in a vague way. Unfortunately, the Second Master didn't respond at all..."

"Uncle Wu, your attention is in vain. Our Second Master obviously knows something, but he is determined not to get involved in this mess!"
"After this separation, will I be able to see that Second Master again? He is as handsome as the rumors say."
After pondering for a long time, Bai Haotian suddenly laughed, took off his shoes and socks, sat on the shore, and threw his pair of white and delicate feet into the cold pool.
The pools of water here were formed naturally and were later discovered and modified by humans.
The water comes from an underground river, and perhaps it is one of the sources of water supply for Hangzhou.
The water in the pond is very clear, and under the illumination of the searchlight above, you can see clearly what is below.
There are many abandoned man-made buildings under the water, and you can even see some fragments of ancient buildings that are obviously not of Chinese style.
As we walked along, the water was almost completely occupied by these things.
Continue sneaking, there are some different things ahead.
Several people have sneaked into the range of the underground river. The top is full of hanging stalagmites, tied with chains.
There were some wooden racks tied under the chains, and some cloth bags as tall as a person were hung under the racks.
God knows what material these cloth bags are made of. They have not corroded even after being soaked in water for many years.
These things are densely packed throughout the underground river channel of dozens of meters.
Keep going...
The corner of Hu Ming's mouth twitched fiercely.
In front of me, as far as the eye can see, countless young ladies in white clothes and disheveled hair are hung in the water with chains tied around their necks.
These young ladies must have been treated in special ways before they died. Their bodies look lifelike, their facial features are clearly visible, and there is not even the slightest sign of decay or edema.
Hu Ming was not uncomfortable because of so many corpses, but...
Hu Ming suddenly thought that these young ladies actually looked pretty. This was scary!
Fortunately, Hu Ming was not that perverted and did not have any necrophilia. He just shook his head regretfully and continued to sneak behind Yin Nanfeng.
The young man suddenly pulled out a black knife and silently approached the nearest girl.
As Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng stared in astonishment, the young man gently inserted the tip of the knife into a young lady's exposed chest.
Pulling out the knife, the young man thrust two fingers into the wound, as if searching for something, then shook his head at the two men.
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I guess what I'm trying to say is, there's nothing unusual about this!
Damn it!
For a moment, Hu Ming was speechless.
In the water ahead, these strange things disappeared, leaving only the chains across it and two coffins hanging in the center.

This is the goal of the three people.
Because he was buried in water, it was not convenient to provide the offerings needed for the memorial service. Therefore, every year Yin Nanfeng just came and showed his sincere concern.
Ignoring Hu Ming and the young man, Yin Nanfeng swung her limbs to the coffin, silently clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and no one knew what she was whispering to her aunt.
Yin Nanfeng didn't think of asking Hu Ming and the little brother to come and worship together. She knew the grudges between them and knew that this was unrealistic.
In short, she would be content as long as the young man didn't really open Zhang Qishan's coffin.
However.…
While Yin Nanfeng closed his eyes, the young man moved again.
He gestured to Hu Ming - "I'll be there soon, don't worry about me" and swam towards Zhang Qishan's coffin.
“…”
Hu Ming suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Damn it, even if the guy wanted to lift the lid of Zhang Qishan’s coffin, he should at least find a time when Yin Nanfeng is not around. In that case, Hu Ming wouldn’t mind helping the guy.
Helpless, Hu Ming sighed to himself and followed silently.
As long as we can finish it before Yin Nanfeng opens his eyes, everything should be fine, right?
Anyway, both of them are not ordinary people, so opening a coffin is not easy even if it is underwater.
That is, the noise can't be too loud.
At this moment, the young man suddenly waved to Hu Ming.
???
Hu Ming instinctively had a bad premonition and quickly swam over.
There's something strange about this coffin!
The young man gestured to Hu Ming.
After all, communication was not very convenient. Hu Ming did not understand what the young man was talking about specifically, and could only observe closely at the young man's suggestion.
With his hands on the coffin to steady his body, just when Hu Ming wanted to take a closer look, he was suddenly stunned.
Damn it!
Hu Ming, who was unconvinced, began to exert force with his limbs. He paddled the water with his feet and tried to measure the weight of the coffin with his hands.
really!
Although it was difficult to grasp the details accurately due to the buoyancy in the water, Hu Ming still keenly sensed that something was wrong.
Hu Ming looked at the young man, and the young man nodded solemnly.
After hesitating for a moment, Hu Ming decisively swam towards Yin Xinyue's coffin next to him.

However..…
There are problems! And the problems are different!

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