777米奇影

Indeed, this was Luo Feng’s inaugural participation in a variety show.

The artificiality was, arguably, a bit excessive.

Were they still maintaining the pretense of an ancient tomb at this stage? Once Luo Feng had made his descent, he noticed a sudden two-meter drop in the staircase.

A winding descent.

The interior of the doorway was swallowed by darkness.

Luo Feng flicked on his flashlight, examining the side of the door. A switch was present, which, despite his efforts, elicited no response.

The basement seemed to be a residual part of a once-habited house, its electrical wiring spread across the room.

The flashlight beam illuminated the area, revealing a sprawling basement, approximately two to three hundred square meters, devoid of partitions. The layout was straightforward: a table and several chairs greeted visitors at the entrance.

Calligraphy adorned the walls.

“Is this a basement? It’s massive, even bigger than my house!” “Does this stem from ancient times or the era of electrical wiring?” Luo Feng ventured deeper into the interior.

Miss Uesugi and the City Lord followed closely, their caution bordering on anxiety. This intensity was even greater than when Luo Feng descended into Cao Cao’s tomb.

Nonetheless, Luo Feng refrained from mocking them. Had it been his first visit to such a place, he would’ve also been exceedingly cautious.

“City Lord, I request that you both refrain from entering just yet. Let me assess the place first to ensure it’s safe,” Luo Feng suggested to the two behind him.

“Alright!”

The City Lord nodded, some composure returning to his demeanor.

Meanwhile, as Miss Uesugi nervously scanned her surroundings, she began a timid narration of the unfolding situation.

As she was conversant in Japanese, she was a valuable asset in understanding their circumstances.

She described what she saw.

She relayed what she heard.

She communicated her feelings about the location.

Suddenly, Luo Feng’s foot brushed against something. Looking down, he found a piece of paper.

Upon retrieval, Luo Feng discovered it was densely covered in Japanese text.

Luo Feng quickly read aloud, “Please be aware that reading this may preserve your or a loved one’s life. In the coming days, we have decided to destroy all military group equipment, because they are using these tools to extend an unnecessary war! ”

Upon hearing the final words, Fujii, standing to one side, trembled visibly, his lips quivering as he said, “Mr. Luo, may I examine this?”

Although others might not comprehend the gravity behind these words, Fuiii was certain.

He could vividly remember the contents of this paper, an unshakeable memory.

Luo Feng had some inkling, but he handed over the paper nonetheless.

The City Lord grasped the paper, and after a few moments, his lips began to tremble.

“What’s wrong? The content on this paper seems odd!”

“What’s written on it? I can’t understand!”

“Shouldn’t you be asking yourself why you didn’t learn Japanese instead of asking such a nälVe question?”

“It appears to mention the Nation of Freedom!” “Holy crap, America? How are they involved?”

“This appears to be a modern basement!”

As the City Master’s expression gradually returned to normal, Luo Feng asked, “Is this that leaflet?”

“Yes!”

Fujii nodded.

It indeed was.

“What leaflet? I’m becoming increasingly confused as I listen. Can you please elaborate?”

“Yes, host, you can tease, but don’t keep us in the dark. Please explain and quell our curiosity!”

Luo Feng began, “Before the bomb was dropped in Hiroshima, America had actually disseminated many leaflets like this one. I’ve read the contents to you, and the general message was that in the coming days, America would drop a bomb on this city, urging innocent people to evacuate!”

“Holy crap! They actually distributed leaflets beforehand?”

“They were warned, but they didn’t evacuate, what’s the reasoning behind that?”

“I always believed that the bomb was dropped unexpectedly, I didn’t realize they were given prior warning?”

“Even if they were warned, it was to no avail. The leaflet didn’t specify an atomic bomb, and the Japanese didn’t believe that such a formidable weapon existed! Besides, air raids were a frequent occurrence; people had become numb to the threats and didn’t think much of it!”

“Is this basement from that era?”

“It appears to be several decades old!”

“Who’s the owner of this basement, are they still alive?”

“They must have passed away, otherwise, they would have claimed this basement by now! ”

“Having such a vast basement in that era indicates that the owner was likely affluent!”

“Host, you should examine the surroundings, there might be something of value!”

Indeed, Luo Feng knew that treasures were hidden.

After all, his system had revealed to him that this basement was worth 4 billion.

Yet, Luo Feng was unclear as to why it held such an exorbitant value.

It indeed seemed like it harbored priceless treasures..