Beyond the cage were piles of white bones, stacked layer upon layer.
Hatake Satoru didn't know much about clothes from a place like this, and tilted his head slightly, feeling unsure.
Although he could pretty much guess who these people were, he still couldn't be completely sure.
There was nothing that could really prove it.
Hatake Satoru held up the candle and looked at the sides.
No wonder that fat guy was so scared and specially asked the security guards to patrol here.
Anyone who had a pile of this stuff behind their house wouldn't sleep soundly.
Although there were piles of bones and old clothes down here, there was a thick layer of dust on top.
Even in this closed space, there wasn't any strange, terrible smell.
It was actually quite strange, but Hatake Satoru didn't want to explore further for now, as whether that fat guy would survive tonight was still a question.
"Boom!!!!".
Just as Hatake Satoru was holding the candle and observing how long the bodies in the cage had been dead, the whole ground suddenly shook violently.
An earthquake...?
That was Hatake Satoru's first thought. Besides the ground shaking, sand also started falling from the ceiling.
Even if there was an earthquake, this place wouldn't bury him alive. Hatake Satoru stepped on the ground slightly, feeling for the source of the shaking.
It wasn't coming from underground, but from nearby.
Adding that explosion sound, which could be heard even underground, Hatake Satoru quickly figured out who was responsible.
With this kind of noise, it was probably Deidara messing around again.
"Well, I told him not to make too much noise, but it still turned out like this."
"Not very strong, huh~".
Hatake Satoru raised an eyebrow helplessly. Since he could feel the explosion here, they definitely had to leave this place quickly.
Not only because Deidara made such a big noise, but also because this underground area couldn't withstand several more shaking events.
The moment Hatake Satoru turned to leave, the ground shook slightly.
Then, a pendant rolled out from the piled-up bones. When Hatake Satoru noticed it, the pendant had already left the clothes and bones and fallen directly onto the ground.
"Crack.".
With a crisp sound, the pendant shattered into several pieces on the ground.
Hatake Satoru walked forward thoughtfully with the candle, the flickering candlelight stretching and shaking his shadow again.
Blue White bones, everyone looked the same after death.
Hatake Satoru couldn't see anything special about the bones. He crouched down and looked at the shattered pendant on the ground.
A thin string ran through the middle of it. The string had been soaked black by fluids from the bodies, looking like it could make you sick.
Judging from the length of the string, it was probably a necklace.
After the bodies turned to bones, the necklace had probably been hanging on them all the time, and no one had come to move them.
The explosion caused by Deidara had caused the pendant on the necklace to roll off the bones.
Hatake Satoru carefully looked at the pendant. Although it had been broken into several pieces, he could still see its original shape.
It also had the flower pattern that Han'nyu had mentioned before.
The ceramic fragments gave off a creamy white glow under the candlelight, looking strangely pure.
This pendant was very similar to Han'nyu's pendant. It was probably because Hatake Satoru had carefully observed Han'nyu's necklace before that he almost immediately made the connection when he saw this one.
"So that means... there's only one possibility for the people here."
"The previous village chief, Moshao, and the technicians who went to find the new world, were all locked up in this place and have been dead for a long time."
"Well, although it's kind of what I expected, I didn't think that guy could really do something like this~".
Hatake Satoru touched his chin and tilted his head with a hint of sadness.
Actually, from Haoshao's dislike of art, Hatake Satoru could vaguely sense that the village chief's family relationship might not have been good.
However, for a son to kill his father and lock up those technicians in this place to die, it was quite surprising that he could be so cruel.
After all, even if you hate art, there's no need to do something like this.
Now he has also taken his father's position. Although he has probably done some good things to promote economic development.
But Haoshao definitely isn't a good person.
Hatake Satoru looked at the broken necklace on the ground thoughtfully for a while, then took the candle and walked up the steps.
He didn't want to take the broken necklace out.
He also didn't want to tell Han'nyu about this.
After all, he didn't want to make another trip, and his relationship with Han'nyu wasn't that close.
Besides, it seemed that Han'nyu really believed that her teacher had gone to find a new world and would be able to return one day.
Although it was a useless wait, Hatake Satoru didn't like to create trouble for himself.
After something happened to Haoshao, someone would definitely come to clean up the mess, and this place would be discovered then.
Hatake Satoru could identify the dead based on the necklace fragments. People in this country surely had their own identification techniques.
Those things could be handled by others.
Hatake Satoru opened the lid of the secret passage above his head, and a cloud of dust immediately rushed towards him.
The moment Hatake Satoru walked out, he almost thought he had come to the wrong place.
The entire ground had been blasted into a deep pit, and the place where the houses had been was now a flat area.
A small mountain of white clay was exposed below.
Although it was definitely enough for personal use, if the entire country used this kind of clay,
It was estimated that porcelain production would have to stop in a few years.
Deidara's golden hair danced in the dust, looking quite noticeable.
"Wow! This clay feels completely different, yeah!"
"But there's so much, I can't take it all at once. If I come again next time, they'll probably move to another place."
Deidara and Sasori stood in front of the clay mountain, and he sighed regretfully.
"There's someone else."
Then Deidara lowered his eyes slightly, glanced casually behind him, and threw the clay bird in his hand.
"Look carefully before you throw it. And is that your definition of making as little noise as possible~?"
Hatake Satoru's figure flashed past behind him, and the clay bird blew up in empty air.
Hatake Satoru pinched Deidara's cheek with one hand, put the other hand on his shoulder, and looked up at the clay mountain in front of him.
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