The four people were gone, dead and integrated with the green land.

I went to their room to find clues, such as to find out who hired them, and they said they were their own masters, which means that at least two people sent them.

The other party can hire them to find the passage, and it is very likely that they know the location of the passage. If the four of them die, the employer will find someone else to continue to check.

I have seen the things below, which are green soil and strange bubble trees. Do the employers of the four people want these things?

There are many people who have strange collector habits, but how did the other party know that there would be a passage hidden underground in this sparsely populated town and densely-wooded mountains?

Maybe the hotel owner didn't know that she let the four of them wander around the mountains for several days, thinking that they were here to find gold mines.

If she knew that the target of these four people was her basement, she must have attacked them before I came.

While Yu Xiu was taking a shower, I went to the well in the basement to watch for a while, wanting to see if what he said was right. If no one went down, the strange tree would not grow wildly?

After taking a shower, Yu Xiu went downstairs and called the head at the counter. The basement door was not closed, and I could hear him talking on the phone.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at the bottom of the well. It seemed that Yu Xiu was right. Those strange soil and bubble trees would not grow wildly without the injection of new ‘nutrients’.

I took advantage of Yu Xiu's failure to hang up the phone and said a few words to the head, and applied to fill the channel to death. Since I knew what was below, I had to take precautions so that no one would come again and provide nutrients to the things below.

The head of the sect agreed to my application, but I could only do the specific work myself. Yu Xiude rushed back to China immediately. He needed to go to the unit hospital for examination to see if his face was stained or poisoned.

After Yu Xiu left, I was the only one left in the hotel. The head of the sect sent a transportation team to take the metal ball away. The person who came also sent me a truckload of "materials" to fill the pits.

People are only responsible for transporting goods and will not leave any help. Such a secret matter is definitely not allowed to hire workers. Fortunately, the hotel is remote and generally only accepts online reservations, so locals will not come to stay overnight.

The hotel owner opened this store so mysteriously, which was originally to hide her own secrets, but now it has made it convenient for me.

I mixed the pits and put a bucket into the bottom of the well. The first thing I built was the painted door. I built it so that it was airtight. The material was not a common material used by modern people. It was built using the "traditional" old method. Ordinary explosives could not be blown open and needed to be disintegrated using secret methods. Foreigners did not understand these at all, and they could not think of the secret.

I built the outside of the paint door as solid as a soup. The passage was filled with ordinary materials and reinforced concrete. The drawings sent to me by the unit's technical team to ensure that manpower cannot be dug.

I work day and night, but the dark sky has no effect on me anyway, so there is no need to turn on the lights in the hotel.

After I filled the passage, I filled the bottom of the well with a thick layer of soil and a layer of bricks on it, completely covering the door of my family’s archives.

Why do the monsters in the hotel owner's family refuse to approach the wellhead? No one answered this question for me, and even if they were alive, they could not answer this question because they had lost the ability to speak.

Why did the armless female corpse turn into a zombie in the well? This is the second unsolvable mystery, and she herself cannot answer this question.

I thought about it and felt that it was still the problem of the well, which might be related to those metal balls.

I didn't figure out these two things, so I didn't dare to bring the "little living creatures" I raised.

The head of the sect promised to send someone to investigate. The real dangerous things have been blocked, so it would be fine if the front-line field office came.

A few days later, a group of colleagues came to check the house. They were from the technical team, including Zeng Shan's team members.

We were common before and were not unfamiliar with each other. They came to measure data, collect samples, test, analyze and so on.

They detected a substance at the bottom of the well and in the basement, but the amount was very small and almost negligible. Apart from this special substance, there was no other abnormality in the entire wooden house.

As long as the ventilation is maintained, the remaining substance will be completely dissipated. They made a comparison and the substance detected in the basement came from the metal ball, which has been transported back to the unit and stored in isolation.

The remaining part in the basement and bottom of the well should be the slag we dropped when we dig the ball.

The technical team has no conclusions about what the metal ball is. They have never seen the plants inside, and they have not recorded them in the unit's database.

But they at least told me clearly that the wooden house is safe now and ordinary people can enter and exit at will without being hurt or affected.

The monster corpse transport team buried in the mountain was also removed. I worked in the wooden house for many days, but no one called to ask about the news about the two men and women.

But Mr. Painter, he called the hotel several times, and I told him that Yu Xiu had returned to China safely and told him not to worry about it. The four of them didn't find anything valuable below and ran away secretly, probably because they were afraid that we would care about their salary.

Mr. Painter has no doubt that he has said that his salary will definitely be ruined. We will not be able to find out the fake identities used by those people when registering, so don’t expect to recover the money.

I don't want him to know about green soil and bubble trees. As an ordinary person, what he knows too much is a burden.

Even the hotel owner's family turned into monsters, he couldn't sleep. Even if he returned to his own house, he would suffer from insomnia every night. This was the information he revealed when he called. He did not dare to see a psychologist because he was afraid of being regarded as a lunatic.

This matter can only be digested slowly by myself. At first, he couldn't sleep at night after just a few days when he went home, and had nightmares when he fell asleep during the day. After the first week, he stopped doing nightmares, but he still often suffered from insomnia.

He had already calculated that he had not been scared to have amnesia. I reassured him that the passage was blocked by me. The wooden house is absolutely safe now. There is nothing to be afraid of, just sleep peacefully.

No one can communicate with him about the experience of the hotel terror. When he wanted to talk, he asked Yu Xiu and me.

Later, his emotions gradually calmed down and he turned the matter over, his sleep returned to normal, and he no longer had nightmares.

The two men and women left no clues. Their backpacks were swallowed by green earth with them. The information on the online order was fake. Colleagues checked it and could not find real-person information. They were very professional and had excellent methods of hiding their identities. Colleagues sent the fingerprints extracted from the hotel room back to the unit, but in the end they found no results.

Not to mention their employer, I guess the name Lily is fake.

There was nothing to check in the wooden house, so the technical team went back. This time we helped people and the benefits were given. The head of the sect operated. In the end, I bought the wooden floor and the hotel owner's obituary was published in the local newspaper.
Chapter completed!