When Haozi heard this, he wanted to answer, but he retracted his action because of the guard standing next to him.
So the guard smiled cheerfully at Ji Wanrong and explained to Ji Wanrong: "Miss Qian'er is new here, so she doesn't know yet."
"Actually, our sixth floor is more fashionable than the fifth floor! Your first floor is incomparable to ours, it's very refreshing."
Ji Wanrong heard this and continued to ask: "You said the sixth floor is also humid? Why didn't I see it? The sky is filled with yellow sand in front of me. It's obviously too dry."
"During mining, the sky will naturally be filled with yellow sand. The sixth floor is spacious, and the wet area is not in the workers' working area, but in the workers' resting area."
"Their place is like a water curtain cave. Even the house I live in is a bit wet and cannot be inhabited."
When the guard said this, Mo Jiecheng finally understood the layout of the sixth floor, so he patted the guard on the shoulder: "I understand what you said. It turns out that your sixth floor is the opposite of the fifth floor. The prisoners are in humid areas, while the area we live in will be drier."
"The workers on the sixth floor work in a dry place and live in a wet environment, which is quite harsh."
When the guard heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "But there's nothing we can do. There is a waterfall to the south, and you have a water prison on the fifth floor. It is naturally difficult to stay dry. This is how we can live our lives!"
The south side of the mountain is humid and the north side is dry. From the first floor to the sixth floor, the configuration is the same.
The two of them nodded when they heard this and said nothing else, but the guard moved his eyes to Haozi next to Ji Wanrong.
"Miss Qian'er? What's wrong with this child? Why are you here on the sixth floor now?"
Ji Wanrong heard this and smiled politely at the guard: "I met this child by fate. He looks very much like his biological brother who was killed by my ex-husband. I feel pity for him suffering on the fifth floor. So I thought of sending him to the sixth floor to work."
"My useless sympathy won't affect your rules, sir?"
When the guard heard that Ji Wanrong was here to deliver a laborer and was not ordered to inspect by Rong Niang, he was relieved: "Of course not, of course not!"
"The people on the fifth floor have finished their sentences and were originally going back to the sixth floor, so naturally they won't be in the way!"
Hearing this, Ji Wanrong curled up his lips: "In that case, we won't delay your affairs anymore. I will send him to his place of residence, and then return to the first floor to report to Rong Niang."
Upon hearing Rong Niang's name, the guard naturally did not dare to say anything else. He nodded politely towards Ji Wanrong and returned to his post.
The whip in his hand was whipped hard, and the tongue of the whip was struck hard at the workers' bare backs. In an instant, the skin and flesh were torn open, and the sand and dust seeped into the flesh.
Ji Wanrong didn't want to see the situation here anymore, so he asked Haozi to take them to the place where he used to live.
Logically speaking, the first floor is at the top of the mountain, and the sixth floor is at the foot of the mountain, or at the bottom of the mountain. Their living area is wet. In addition to the influence of the waterfall, it may be because there is an underground river below. .
When Ji Wanrong thought of this, he became more energetic and followed Haozi to the place where they lived.
The further we walked along the way, the more we could feel that the air was becoming more and more humid. The wet vapor covered people's bodies, and their clothes became sticky and stuck to their skin.
Everyone on the sixth floor was working at the moment. No one was encountered along the way, so naturally there was no obstacle.
Mo Jiecheng put his hands behind his back, feeling the moist air and the wall. He squinted his eyes and recalled everything he saw on the fifth floor, and then asked Haozi again.
"This is obviously a mountain, but the middle has been hollowed out, and the sixth floor is being dug deeper and deeper."
"And the south is humid and the north is dry. In such an environment, aren't you afraid that the whole mountain will collapse if you dig?"
When Haozi heard this, he turned to Mo Jiecheng and smiled: "I have asked my brother this question before."
"If the mountain collapses, we can escape. But my brother shook his head at me and said that the mountain will not collapse at all."
"In addition to mining, our people on the sixth floor will allocate some people every month to go to each floor to be responsible for reinforcement, which requires a lot of stones."
"Brother was taken off work for a month. After he visited, he said there was no solid water here... it was impossible for it to collapse anyway."
"Invulnerable?" Ji Wanrong was amused by Haozi's words.
When Haozi heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly.
"Since someone is responsible for strengthening the mountain, is it specifically strengthening the work area, or will it also strengthen the place where you rest?"
After walking for an unknown amount of time, I arrived at the place where the workers usually sleep on the sixth floor.
A damp and moldy odor could be smelled from a distance. Ji Wanrong casually turned over a quilt on the outside and found that the quilt was extremely heavy and full of water, as if it had been soaked in water. Same as in the water.
"Of course, even the place where we rest will be reinforced, and the place where we rest is very humid and humid, so it is more likely to collapse than the place where we work. The workers will specifically reinforce the rest area with a lot of stones to ensure that we can sleep. When the time comes, it won’t collapse.”
As soon as he heard this, something seemed to suddenly fly through Ji Wanrong's mind.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Mo Jiecheng: "Do you think that except for your fifth floor, other places are dry places to work and wet places to sleep?"
"The prison on the fifth floor is for punishing prisoners, and the other floors are for working during the day. The layout is about the same as the sixth floor."
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong, his eyes shining brightly, and his tone suddenly softened a bit.
Seeing Haozi walking away to find a corner for his quilt, Ji Wanrong suddenly turned his head and grabbed the lapel of Mo Jiecheng's clothes.
Her sudden approach and the unfamiliar and tough face above her head made Mo Jiecheng take a few steps back reflexively. Then he reacted and hugged Ji Wanrong's hand tightly, pulling her away. Trapped in his arms.
"You said that in such an environment, except for the fifth floor, the layout of each floor is the same, and the south is extremely dry, and the north has been heavily reinforced..."
"Then as long as all the soldiers stay in the south at a specific moment, while other innocent people stay in the north, and then think of a plan to make the south of the mountain collapse, wouldn't it be possible to eliminate all the soldiers without any effort?"
The more Ji Wanrong spoke, the more he feared that the wall had ears, and his voice became softer and softer, and he leaned closer to Mo Jiecheng's ear.
Feeling the warmth transmitted by each other's bodies and listening to each other's breathing, the two of them saw a faint sense of excitement in each other's eyes.
Mo Jiecheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he buried his head in Ji Wanrong's neck, and whispered: "There is one thing that can make such a huge mountain collapse..."
But before he finished speaking, there was a sudden rustling sound in his ears.
Someone is eavesdropping! !
Mo Jiecheng's eyes changed instantly. He clasped Ji Wanrong's waist with one hand, then turned around and shouted: "Who is there?"
