Chapter 5 Coincidence? Uncle's Message on the Wall
I suddenly remembered that ultraviolet lamps are actually mercury lamps. The principle is that mercury vapor emits ultraviolet rays when electricity is applied. Mercury vapor... mercury vapor...
I thought of something that I could use, but...in that case, wouldn't I be poisoned?
However, now that the matter has come to this, what else can be done?
I sighed. When I got here, I had narrowly escaped death, so I might as well break the pot and throw it away!
Just when I was about to get that thing, I heard the iron door on the other side of the corner making a tooth-gripping sound.
Let me choke! Did that persistent female corpse really climb up? I hurriedly picked up the clothes hanger at hand, threw it to the ground a few times, picked up the longest wooden stick in the middle, rushed to the iron gate, and threw the wooden stick
The stick was inserted into the gap in the runner handle on the inside of the door.
Finally, the wheel was squeezed and stopped turning.
This also means that I was completely bet by that damn female corpse to be with three skeletons in this secret room.
what to do?
Wait, it’s impossible for these three women to live without food and water, right? If someone brings them water and food, they can’t possibly go through all the hardships to get here three times a day like I did just now, right?
Moreover, judging from the scattered footprints on the ground, although it is impossible to tell how the uncle got out, he must have been here.
If the uncle went out from here, there must be somewhere in this room that can communicate with the outside world.
That said, I can still get out!
When I walked towards the room again, I suddenly understood why the suspension bridge outside was arranged with such a strange mechanism.
In addition to preventing outsiders from discovering the secret of this basement, it was also to prevent the three women from escaping.
Because, as long as someone comes over, the suspension bridge pedals will roll up and roll to the other end. Even if they want to run, there is nothing they can do.
But this undoubtedly means that it will take a long time for the suspension bridge pedal to return to its original state.
I returned to the room and carefully searched for any possible traces. If it is a passage for delivering food and water, it must be a very worn place if it is opened at least once or twice a day. For example...
For example, this wardrobe?
I didn't look carefully just now, so I opened the closet again and searched carefully layer by layer. Sure enough, I found some tiny fish bones in the drawer on the bottom layer.
I was overjoyed and quickly looked inside. The wardrobe on this floor had no backboard and was connected to the wall. There was a dark hole in the wall.
Sure enough, this is where the dinner plates come in and out!
At a fixed time every day, someone will put the food on the dinner plate and hang it down from above. The dinner plate will slide into the closet on its own. After the three women have finished eating and drinking, the leftovers will be placed on the floor.
On the dinner plate, the person above takes the dinner plate back.
The three women all wore iron chains and steel rings around their necks, so there was no fear that they would escape through this passage.
I took a closer look at the two legs on the outside of the wardrobe, and there were some faint traces of dragging. It must have been left when the uncle escaped.
Although there were three terrifying skeletons beside me, I finally felt a little calmer after I found my way out.
All that's left is to decipher the handwriting left by the uncle.
I gritted my teeth, opened a box on top of the closet, and took out the thermometer inside.
The thermometer showed 40 degrees. It seemed that the person who took the temperature had a serious fever. Maybe it was one of these three women, but even with such a fever, as a lowly sex slave, she still couldn't go to the hospital for treatment.
All I can do is take two pills in this damn place.
It's no wonder that they will kill each other in the end. If they live in this environment for a long time, no matter who they are, they will become mentally ill.
I sighed and took out two thin wires from the lamp on the dressing table. Then I held the flashlight in my mouth, took it apart, took out the battery, and then separated the casing from the middle to expose the wiring inside.
plate.
There are roughly four types of resistors in mobile phones: rectangular chip resistors, jumper resistors, charging current detection resistors and combined chip resistors. (Of course, with the rise of Apple and Samsung smartphones, a fifth type of thermistor has come out.
, but at that time, there were basically four types)
Take off the resistor, connect the wires, and put it into the lampshade of the flashlight. Just as he was about to turn around to get the thermometer, he accidentally bumped into the skeleton next to him. There was a sudden crackling sound, and the bones and iron chain steel rings that had long been dried and brittle
, all scattered on the ground. The skull rolled a few times and kept spinning. I was so scared that I almost jumped up.
Now that I have offended the body, I don't care much anymore. The dead should make way for the living. I muttered and used my feet to gather the bones on the ground together. When I turned around, I was shaken all over.
Fuck, what is this?
Under the dressing table, in the space that was originally blocked by chairs and skeletons, there was actually a tiny skeleton lying there!
It looks like this is a newborn baby.
Put it this way...
I looked at the pile of scattered bones and thought to myself: Is this woman actually a pregnant woman?
She just sat there and died. After the corruption, the child in her belly rolled out and fell to the ground...
I suddenly felt chills all over. What kind of hell is this room?
I tried my best to calm down, took out a wet wipe, squeezed out the water, picked up a piece of the baby's finger bone, and wrapped it up.
I didn’t think much about it at the moment. I picked up the thermometer and shook it hard a few times to get all the mercury column to the head. Then I tapped it at the tail and poured all the mercury inside into the lampshade of the flashlight. As soon as it was poured out, I immediately
Screw the lampshade back to prevent mercury vapor from leaking out and becoming poisonous.
I picked up the flashlight and mobile phone battery board, walked towards the wall where writing might be written, and connected the two wires exposed outside the lampshade to the copper core of the mobile phone battery.
Instantly, the resistor in the lampshade was energized, and the mercury vapor encountered the current and emitted ultraviolet light invisible to the naked eye.
There was not much time, so I hurriedly shined the flashlight on the wall.
As expected, the blue-purple writing appeared. vivo”
On the right side of the letters, a three-ring nested figure is drawn.
These things are exactly the same as what I saw written in blood on the wall of the secret room in Gu Zhiqiang’s seafood warehouse!
The handwriting on the far right, you can tell at a glance that it was left by the uncle:
"You, seeing this, I am no longer here. I hope you can avoid disaster and God's will is inevitable. It makes me very happy to be here. I don't want to deliberately arrange your future. If you don't want to follow my path, you can go to Queensway.
402 of Wan Guo Baotong Bank to pick up things, if you leave, please take 403. It’s a pity that we have never met since you were born. Things are not good or bad, but people have good and evil. I wish you the best!"
I was so shocked that I could hardly speak. Since I met Xiao Luqi, I have experienced so many chance encounters and coincidences, but I never thought that nearly 20 years ago, a person had foreseen that I would come here and arranged everything in advance...
…
What kind of rhythm is this? Is it a cheating rhythm?
Lin You's rhythm is actually under my uncle's control?
At that moment, I felt the mood of Sun Wukong in the palm of Tathagata Buddha. No matter how far the somersault cloud flew, he was still caught alive.
Why? Why exactly is this? Who can give me a reasonable explanation?
Forget it, since my uncle asked me to go to the bank on Admiralty Road, I will understand everything. Admiralty Road, I am very familiar with it, it is at the back door of the community where I first lived...
Just as I was thinking this, suddenly, there was a loud noise, and I suddenly came out of my trance.
No! The wooden stick that bolted the door was broken by the astonishing power of the female corpse!
Without any further hesitation, I dragged the closet away and got into the hole in the wall. I heard the twisting sound of the wheel handle on the iron door. I pulled the food delivery hole under the closet and forced it.
Pull the wardrobe back to its original position, hold the flashlight in your mouth, and climb up.
Fortunately, the cave was made of bricks, and it wasn't particularly difficult to climb up with my hands on both sides. There was no sound of the wardrobe being dragged down below, so the female corpse must not have found out where I was going.
How smart can an unconscious corpse be? It's just brute force.
The real question is, where is this cave? Can I get out?
It’s not difficult to climb up, but the cave is really not short. I climbed to the top with great difficulty, and my hands and feet were already soft. Based on this distance, I should have almost reached the ground. I supported the wall with my feet, raised my hand, and touched the top of my head.
It turned out to be an iron lid. A strange sound came through the lid.
A woman who sounded quite old shouted, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahhh...", mixed with the sound of the bedside swaying, a live erotic scene was taking place above my head.
Is this a residence? Is it someone's bedroom?
What rhythm is this?
Just when I was at my wits' end, the bone-crushing voice stopped, and an old voice rang out: "Na, this Viagra doesn't work anymore!"
The woman's voice said: "If you take this every day, it won't work if you take too much of any medicine!"
The two of them were having fun again. But I was sweating coldly under the bed.
I just heard this old male voice.
Isn't it that Uncle Tea?
So that's what happened! Just now in the small building, I heard him say to "Director Xu" that his family lived nearby anyway, so it wouldn't be troublesome to go there.
Who knew that this Uncle Cha, who was respectful to the leader, was actually a person hired by the Freemasons back then, who lived in the house above me and delivered food and water to the woman hidden below?
Calculating this, he was really young when he took this job. But after all these years, is he still a Freemason? If I rush out suddenly, will he hack me?
I can already hear the sound of the wardrobe being moved below. The female corpse actually discovered this cave? Damn it, I don’t have time!
Anyway, let’s get back to the ground first!
I pushed the iron cover upwards hard, but to my surprise it didn't move.
Is the lid locked on the outside, or is it pressed down?
I'd better shout louder!
However, if Uncle Cha deliberately refused to open the door in order to cover up the underground secrets, wouldn't I be caught blind?
There were sounds of climbing up below, and I could almost feel the feeling of the female corpse climbing up, grabbing my trousers, and falling down with me.
If you fall from such a height, can you still survive?