Chapter 370

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Chapter 370

Dou Sprout and I were squatting in the corner, chatting.

"Is that a tower?" Douyazai suddenly asked me, pointing to the northwest, which was about a few hundred meters away from us.

I nodded and said yes, and told Douyazai that it was the Baiyi Temple Pagoda. If I remember correctly, it should have been built in the Ming Dynasty. After reconstruction, it was under the jurisdiction of the Lanzhou Museum.

Dou Sprout sipped the soy milk, bit the straw and said that the tower was quite high.

After saying this, he pointed at passers-by and said, what do you think of that sister? I'm really not afraid of freezing my legs. I don't even wear long johns underneath my skirt.

"Look, look, that sister is here! She's looking at us!"

I ignored Bean Sprouts.

I haven't slept much in the past few days. I have been running back and forth from Yinchuan to Lanzhou. I was really sleepy and didn't hear what Dou Sprout said. Slowly, I sat on the ground and leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

It felt like I hadn’t slept for long, but when I opened my eyes, the street lights were already on Qingyang Road.

It's night.

I rubbed my face vigorously and asked Dou Sprout Zai why he didn't wake me when I was asleep and what time it was.

Douyazai smiled and said: "I saw you were so sleepy just now that you were sweating. How dare I call you? Don't worry, I didn't sleep. I kept watching. From afternoon to now, the gate of the compound has been locked. There is no If one person comes in and out, when will we climb over the wall and get in?"

"It's already past nine o'clock..."

I opened my mouth and yawned. Seeing that there were still people on the road, I said I would wait and talk after 11 o'clock.

After squatting for another two hours, by 11:30 p.m., there was almost no one on the road. If there was a car, one would drive by occasionally.

"Action." I said as I stood up.

As a result, I almost fell down as soon as I got up, but Dou Sprout quickly caught me with his quick eyes and hands.

I squatted for too long and my feet became numb.

The numbness was so severe that I didn't dare to move. It took me five or six minutes to recover.

There was no one around at this time.

I put on a double layer of labor protection gloves, stepped back more than ten meters and started running. Then I kicked off the wall and used both hands to hold on to the top of the wall.

I felt the broken glass on the wall and smiled.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Then I climbed over the wall and climbed into the courtyard.

The courtyard was dark, and there were weeds under my feet.

"Come in quickly, don't wait," I shouted through the wall in a low voice.

"Now, wait a minute, someone is coming." Dou Sprout's voice came from outside the wall.

Five or six minutes passed.

"There's no one left, Fengzi, here I come." Bean sprouts climbed up the wall?

"Quick, I'll pick you up."

"No, get out of the way." Douya squatted on the wall and shouted to me to step back.

After I took two steps back, Bean Sprout jumped down from the wall.

In the dark, we turned on our mobile phones for lighting, then bent over and sneaked out into the yard.

There are quite a few houses in this compound, including six or seven bungalows. Weeds have grown in the yard, and there are many iron cages stacked in the corner. I guess these iron cages were used to raise rabbits in the past.

In the darkness, Dou Sprout whispered: "Hey, Fengzi, it doesn't look like anyone has lived here."

I said I didn't know. I had been squatting all day and had come here. No matter what, I had to go into the house and take a look.

Six or seven bungalows are all locked, and the glass on the windows of some rooms is gone, leaving only the window frame. People can get in directly by stepping on the window sill.

I got in one by one.

There was a musty smell in the room, and the furniture was all broken and covered in spider webs.

However, when I found the fourth bungalow, I noticed something was wrong.

The previous bungalows were so dilapidated that they didn’t even have any windows, but this fourth bungalow had new windows, and I saw the locks were also new.

After confirming that no one was in the room, Douyazai wrapped his hands with protective gloves and smashed the window with a punch, scattering broken glass everywhere.

"Go in and take a look." He got in first, and I followed closely.