A man with a Shaanxi accent suddenly stood in front of the small building and shouted: "Lao Shen, what are you doing?" At the same time, the sound of heavy footsteps came.
Zhang Qilin pointed upward, and there were slight footsteps upstairs.
Lu Yao opened the door, and a figure quickly flashed to the back of the building. Lu Yao didn't chase him, and just leaned against the door leisurely.
The fat man walked over and looked around, "Where is the speaker?"
"I don't know, I didn't see it when I came out." He waved his hand outside as he spoke.
The fat man was confused, there was no one around, so why should he wave?
Lu Yao pointed to the house directly opposite and showed him, "Look at that house, although it says its back is facing here, the windows are open to this side. Whose windows don't open on the sunny side and on the shady side? In the corner over there , There are cameras on the telephone poles, we just came by surprise, if we go slower, maybe the house will be nothing but an empty shell."
The fat man agrees with this. There can't be only one person named Shen in charge of this place.
Wuxie suddenly ran out and said, "Brother, I'm going upstairs. This guy surnamed Shen didn't say anything."
"Tie him up and throw them here. Let's go up and take a look. Don't let anyone get in first and destroy everything."
Before leaving, Lu Yao tapped Shen Shiyang's sleeping point, so he wouldn't be afraid even if he was rescued. Western medicine couldn't solve it.
Going up the stairs, the second floor was still sealed, and the little brother was standing at the entrance of the third floor waiting for them.
"Bro?"
"It's sealed." In front of Zhang Qilin was a cement wall, and the water vapor on the wall had not completely dissipated.
The fat man stepped forward, touched it, and said with certainty: "It should have been sealed in the past month."
Lu Yao took the Yitian Sword in his hand and joked, would the Yitian Sword, which cuts iron like mud, be afraid of a cement wall?
"Fat brother, Wu Xie, you two should retreat to the stairs first. If there is a forbidden woman inside, the space here is too small, which is not conducive to performance."
The fat man walked down and said, "They happen to be demolished. Mr. Lu, please show mercy and help them!"
The Yitian Sword was unsheathed, and while the green light flashed, no moves were performed. Instead, with a casual wave of the Yitian Sword, the seemingly solid wall was directly broken from the middle, revealing the narrow passage inside.
The fat man turned on the miner's lamp. In order not to attract attention, they did not purchase lighting equipment, just to give people the illusion that they were leaving immediately.
As the dim corridor was illuminated, slight movements came from the rooms on both sides.
It was the first time for Fatty to come here. When he saw the layout of the rooms, he couldn't express his surprise.
"Hey! This house is uniquely built. Is this really a nursing home? If you don't have some mental illness, you really wouldn't dare come here to recuperate!"
Hearing the fat man's teasing, Wu Xie smiled innocently and said, maybe this is a popular architectural style in Golmud.
As a native of Golmud, Lu Yao does not agree with this view. It is obviously his personal style, and Golmud will not bear the blame.
Stepping on the scattered bricks on the ground, I walked in. From a visual inspection, the layout of the rooms on both sides should be the same. There was a window opening towards the corridor. The door was a very old wooden door. The green paint on it had long since faded. The door number is written in paint on the door frame.
The fat man poked Wu Xie and asked, "Tian Tian, how does it feel to visit your old place again?"
Wu Xie smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for my brother and Lu Yao, just the two of us, we wouldn't have come back even if we were beaten to death."
Zhang Qilin pushed open the door of 301. The door was unlocked. The first thing that came into view was a smashed bookshelf. Yes, it was smashed by Lu Yao before.
The small room is very warmly decorated, with clean sheets and folded quilts, a period-looking enamel basin, pink towels, and a wide and large desk. It looks like an ordinary dormitory from the 1980s and 1990s.
"Someone came to clean it up. In order to find clues, I smashed the desk and washstand, and took apart all the quilts, pillows and sheets."
The fat man pointed to the bookshelf, "There is no glass on the outside of this big hole on the bookshelf, and there is no dust at all on the bookshelf."
Indeed, this bookshelf is so clean that it can be used as a model of hygiene. The dust on the bookshelf was very thick before, but now it is all gone.
Wuxie had already lifted the quilt to the ground. Looking at the dark red marks on the bed board, it was still the same bed as before.
"The last time I came here, there was a musty smell when I stepped on the third floor, but it's gone now."
"Tianzhen, look at this hole. It's so big. It's been ventilated for a month. How can there be any musty smell?"
"Let's go, this is all new, the door is not even locked, there is nothing to see."
Lu Yao walked out first. Since he was ready to destroy it, Lu Yao was naturally not polite and kicked open the door of the opposite room.
A musty smell burst out like a bomb.
"Oh my god, the airtightness of this room is good enough."
Fatty shined the light into the room. The layout was the same, but the room was very dilapidated. The furniture was covered with thick dust. There was a single bed in the corner. The source of the musty smell was the rotten black quilt on the bed. Fatty Holding a fire hook in his hand, he hooked the quilt off the bed.
"Oh, this smells like semen."
Wuxie opened the desk drawer and found nothing except the old newspapers underneath.
Lu Yao also smashed the bookshelf directly, exposing the wall behind. There was nothing on the bare wall, which was a waste of Lu Yao's efforts.
When leaving the room. Lu Yao brought a set of combined magic fists to the two rooms. There was no secret passage behind the broken wall. When the outer wall cracked, the falling bricks seemed to hit someone, and a very miserable cry came out. .
The fat man stretched his head and looked for a long time but couldn't find anyone.
The rooms at the back all have the same furnishings, without any useful clues. Lu Yao always enhances the lighting in the room when leaving.
The fat man looked at the room number on the door lintel, "No, this room shouldn't be 312, right? 305, 306, 307, 309, where is this 308?"
At this time, they were already standing at the door of 304. There were indeed seven doors on one side, and the opposite door should be 311, but now the door number opposite said 312.
The subtle sound heard before should have come from 304. Lu Yao and Zhang Qilin looked at each other. Lu Yao stabbed the door of 304 with a sword, and a painful cry came from behind the door.
"Is there a forbidden woman here?"
"protect yourself!"
Turning his wrist, his inner breath flowed, and the thin wooden door shattered. Lu Yao changed his moves, and the Yitian Sword was cut out from Jin Po's chest. Jin Po disappeared without making any sound.
The forbidden woman should be hanging upside down on the door. Unexpectedly, Lu Yao's sword came in silently and was directly pierced through the chest. Without saying a word, he changed his move. The Heavenly Sword was scratched out of the forbidden woman's collarbone. There was no way to save her. .
