"Yang, what did you say? Chen Zheng is not dead?"
Ling Ying stood up in surprise.
Half a day ago, everyone had entered that stone chamber and saw Chen Zheng's remains.
At that time, the old man handed a relic to Yang Tian.
Now Yang Tian opened the wooden box, played the MP3, and upon hearing Chen Zheng's last words, he suddenly had such a big reaction?
"Chen Zheng should not be dead!"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Why do you say that..."
Ling Ying looked at Yang Tian.
"If Chen Zheng were dead, how could he possibly know he has a son? How could he possibly leave me a last message?"
Yang Tian said directly.
Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, Ling Ying also realized.
"That's right, Chen Zheng was trapped in the basement for five years. He shouldn't have known he had a son, and even in death, he couldn't have left a message for his son. Even if he left a message, it would be for Chen Ming..."
Ling Ying said.
"Exactly!" Yang Tian's eyes gleamed sharply: "Let's go back!"
