Skynet Architect

On Si Fan's head, there happened to be a tab that popped out, and the hidden compartment could be easily opened. "Ω┡small" said ん

When Si Fan gently opened the hidden compartment, he realized that the space here is actually not small. You can go to the upper passage along the ladder that slides down. The ground is full of dust, but you can also see a few Clear footprints, if you read correctly, this should be the patriarch's footprints, and only his footprints will have a crutch mark in the middle.

"Look! Xiaofan found the secret way. Our Si family really has a basement! Is there any treasure? This time it's a fortune!" The people of the Si family excitedly talked about the basement they were about to see.

They had heard a great deal about the legendary family treasure.

Si Fan in the tunnel didn't feel this way. He kept exploring the surrounding environment and air index through the Skynet system. Whenever there was poisonous gas or insufficient oxygen, he would retreat immediately. No treasure was as important as his own life.

"I hope everyone will be satisfied this time. But judging from the patriarch's attitude, the things here are probably not valuable!" Si Fan complained in his heart.

Going forward along the passage, only three or four meters away is the passageway down the stairs, gradually going down, it becomes more and more spacious, and there are torches on the walls on both sides.

Si Fan was afraid that something supernatural would happen after lighting the torch as in the Tomb Raider novel, so he still used the flashlight in his hand to illuminate.

The road in this area is cleaner. It can be seen that it has been cleaned before, and there is not much dust anymore. Slender patterns are carved on the wall, as if telling the story of a frail scholar who led the army to go on an expedition. Maybe he is the ancestor of the Si family, but Si Fan didn't want to get into the details. He just walked along the road. It’s not particularly clear, and there are frequent freezes. Fortunately, there are more terminators following behind, so multiple mobile phones can be used to shoot together. Let the clansmen outside jump around for a while, constantly looking at every mobile phone.

It's really a variety of postures to find signals.

The journey was very easy, and Si Fan soon arrived in front of a gate. This gate looked to be made of iron and was quite strong. It would be difficult to enter without a lock. Si Fan has calculated through the Skynet system that the iron gate is a full ten centimeters thick, and it is almost impossible to push it open even with ordinary gunpowder.

"Tested by the Skynet system, the door was cast in the early 19th century. The material is strong and it is not recommended to use brute force cracking. There is a 73.67% probability that the host's item is the key of the door!" , and then thought of the things my ancestor gave me when he was dying.

As soon as he thought of it, Si Fan took out the thing that looked like a seal from his pocket,

A small gap on the door was pressed down, and then a slight twist!

"Crack!" There was a sound of mechanical operation, and then Ye Hao felt a lightness in his hand.

turn out to be! The door opened automatically, but what Ye Hao saw was not a treasure, nor a treasure house, nor a valuable antique.

There is only one thing in this whole room, and that is the book! There are endless books. What is placed in the room here is not the ancient bamboo slips, but the modern paper books. Si Fan didn't read the things recorded in them, but just opened a book and opened it.

It turned out to be a copy of "Wei Liao Zi"! This is not a widely circulated book like Sun Tzu's Art of War. Wei Liaozi is a famous ancient art of war, and only fragments of it are handed down.

But the Wei Liaozi in Si Fan's hand is a complete and thick book, written by the person who wrote it with a soft pen and smooth calligraphy, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Patriarch! The things in this basement are all books! And they are all modern books, not ancient ones, and not worth much, but I really want to see a lot of boxes. There may be something you want in them!" Si Fan at this time He had already walked to the front, and there were boxes piled up in the corner like a mountain. Si Fan opened one of the boxes casually, and what immediately caught his eye was something wrapped in kraft paper.

It says what's inside. Because this box actually contained Erya's article!

It should also be a book, but this time it is bamboo slips.

Si Fan already guessed why his ancestor did this. This is the inheritance of the ancestors, everything left behind.

The wealth left behind will always be spent one day, and the favor left behind will always have a day of change. Only books and knowledge left behind can be passed down forever.

This is the thinking of the ancient scholars. It was also the only thing the Si family could do.

These books were really precious possessions in ancient times, but now...the only estimated value is to be studied by archaeologists and then placed in museums.

Books made of bamboo slips are too fragile, who would dare to read them directly now. Then the transcribed version is fine.

"Patriarch, these are all books. If you need them, I'll have them moved out for you!" Si Fan said through a video call.

The patriarch nodded: "You don't need to take it out, it's just some messy books. I believe that the people of the clan will not care about these books if they are not curious. I will invite the set of books and put them in a separate study room when the ancestral house is renovated. Teach your children and grandchildren!"

The old man was very pleased, and finally made this matter public. There is no need to hide it anymore, because these books were very valuable in ancient times, but now they cost tens of dollars a book, which is simply too many books.

In the age of information explosion, books are no longer so valuable.

"Patriarch, can I take out one of the design drawings and study it separately. I just read it and copy it, and then return it. This seems to be the design drawing of a large pavilion in ancient times!" Si Fan faced the video The patriarch in the middle said.

The patriarch was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No problem, you can take it and copy it. Many of these are ancient architectural blueprints. You who are engaged in design are also good at learning. These things left by your ancestors are just for you. Learning is not for money!"

He didn't care anymore, the people of the tribe got up in the middle of the night and thought they could get rich, but when they saw that they were all worthless things, they didn't care.

Only Aunt Qi looked at Si Fan in the video strangely, and finally shouted: "What is that little thing you opened the door just now! Why do you have the key to the family basement!"

She saw through the truth at a glance, even the patriarch was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Si Fan curiously, hoping he could give an answer! "

Si Fan in the video was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "This is given to me by my ancestor before he died, and I don't know what it is!"