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Chapter 324

Chapter 324 Leniency for confession

[This technique is so skillful, tell me, how many times has this been done? 】

[Be lenient if you confess, go to jail, be harsh if you resist, go home for the New Year (funny)]

[It’s over, it’s over, Fang Shen has gone on the road of crime and will never return.]

The audience was shocked by Bi Fang's skill in picking the lock. What they also didn't expect was that the lock was so weak?

"Ha, picking a lock depends on what kind of lock it is. The lock just now was a very ordinary U-shaped lock. It was a short one-piece lock, not a long separate lock. If it was a long separate lock, I might not be able to pick it, but the short one

The one-piece lock is just an ordinary bicycle lock. I don’t know who gave him the confidence to use it to lock iron doors.

But having a lock is actually a good thing, because it means that no one has broken in with much fanfare. Maybe there are people who have climbed over the wall, but they are basically thieves. If they are thugs, they will definitely twist the lock directly. Of course, I am one of them now."

Bi Fang shook his head, pushed open the iron door and stepped into the factory. As a result, he sat in wax immediately after entering.

There happened to be a long separate U-shaped lock hanging on the factory door!

Good guy, wait for him here!

Facing the second lock, the audience almost laughed.

Bi Fang struggled for a while, swung the iron bar, walked to the factory door, inserted it into the lock structure, and tried to twist it again. It didn't work for a long time. Instead, the iron bar he just got was bent a lot, so he had to give up.

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As he said himself, the detached U-shaped lock is difficult to pry open. It is almost made of a piece of steel thicker than a steel bar, and its strength is unknown.

The main entrance was inaccessible, so Bi Fang had to look around, looking for other entrances, but after going around a lot, he found that there was only one gate, and other factories had this structure. It was very troublesome, and he had to find other ways to get in.

The structure of the factory building is very simple and square, but except for the door, the windows are extremely high, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter.

Just when some viewers wanted to laugh at Bi Fang's whimsical ideas, he did not feel disappointed, but was very happy.

"The harder it is to get in, the better. Doesn't the harder it is, mean that ordinary people can't get in? It means that many good things have not been lost."

Call!

The water friends all booed. They never expected that Fang Shen had such a shameless side. They didn't know whether to praise him for his optimism or his confidence.

After looking at it for a long time, Bifang finally picked out a plastic water pipe, knocked it, and it made a banging sound. It was long, thick, hard, and very "fresh". It seemed to be easy to use and quite strong at first glance.

Plastic water pipes are prone to oxidation and brittleness over time, and their support and hardness are greatly reduced, making them impossible to climb on.

From his perspective, there is another vent at the end of the water pipe, which is a good opportunity to enter the factory.

It's a bit high, but it's worth exploring.

However, you need to make some preparations before entering, because you can't estimate the situation in the ventilation duct, and you need to make a torch to explore the way.

There is no need for the resort because it has not been turned into ruins and the ventilation ducts are in normal use, so naturally there will be no weird things. However, it is different from Yimen. It is not necessarily a rat's nest in the ventilation ducts.

Therefore, a torch is needed to facilitate observation and drive away snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

But it just rained. Where can I find materials?

Bi Fang looked around. The factory was a place where he could easily find "garbage." It didn't take long for him to find something good. He pulled out something like a tattered blanket from a garbage pile and said happily.

“A wet environment may not be the ideal place to look for torch materials, but if you look hard enough you will find something.

We can use these linoleums. This material is very good, flammable, and the flame is relatively long-lasting. Linoleum is made of thick paper base, soaked with tar and asphalt for waterproofing. It is usually laid on factory roofs to drain water. It

It can burn continuously and stably, making it very suitable for making torches."

With the linoleum, it was much easier to make a fire. Bi Fang kept rummaging through the garbage pile and found a lot of iron tools, but after weighing it and shaking his head, the garbage pile was almost finished and he finally found two pieces of dark iron.

When the two struck each other, sparks shot out.

The water friend's eyes lit up. Isn't this natural flint?

Bi Fang was also very happy, and he searched for it with the idea of ​​giving it a try. He didn't expect to find an iron component with such a high hardness, and he didn't know what part it was.

There are specialties in the art, and Bi Fang doesn't know them, but they are easy to use. Originally, you would have to spend a lot of time looking for dry materials to drill wood to make fire. With them, there is no need.

Bi Fang stuffed the torches, sawdust, and iron tools into his backpack. He tightened the bandages on his hands, inserted the iron rod into the backpack behind him, grabbed the water pipe with both hands, and then jumped up and stepped on the water pipe as if walking.

Climbing up step by step is actually relaxing and enjoyable.

Based on simple mechanical principles, you don't need to hold the tube with all your strength. You just need to hold your hands tightly, raise your upper body, push on the tube with both feet, and use the force to get up.

The long pipe, which is tens of meters high, actually reaches the top in a short time. When I look back, I am scared to death by the height alone.

[From picking locks to climbing water pipes into ventilation ducts, I am so skilled, as if I know something terrible]

[I'm so stupid, really, I only know that Fang Shen is good at skills, but I don't know why he is so good]

[Come on, tell me, what kind of side job is this? In front of everyone, stop making excuses.]

[It’s over, I’m afraid of heights, this must be more than twenty meters high, right?]

"fart!"

Bi Fang came to the end of the water pipe, climbed onto the roof, and laughed and cursed when he saw the barrage.

"These skills are very common. One of the training contents for special forces is urban combat. Picking locks and climbing water pipes are common operations. Why are you so curious about it? Are you making such a fuss?"

Take out all the things in the backpack and make a simple craft, and a blazing torch will appear in the eyes of water friends, which is really awesome.

No matter how many times I see it, the ability to start a fire with simple tools remains powerful.

Think about it, a warm bonfire in the wilderness is definitely a great motivation, and it can last for two more days.

The entrance was pried open with steel bars, and a torch was inserted into the passage. Under the light of the fire, the tube was full of dust, the rivets were rusty, and it looked like it was in disrepair.

"Surviving in a concrete forest is just as challenging as in a natural jungle, but both have one thing in common, which is that you need to know how to move forward quickly and safely. It's about confidence in survival, planning ahead, and perfect eyes and feet.

coordination.

This ventilation duct is very old, but I have searched the area and there is no other more obvious entrance, so it is obviously the best way for us to enter the building."

Reaching out to touch the dust, Bi Fang shook his head. The smell of what he put in the trash can yesterday hadn't been cleaned yet, so he didn't expect that he would be covered in dust again.

Look at the dust. This old steel pipe has not been used for a long time and has been severely corroded by the harsh weather.

"Now we can enter the ventilation duct. I have to squeeze in hard. If you have found enough supplies, remember not to eat too much for lunch."

As a joke with the audience, Bi Fang first stuffed the torch in, then grabbed both sides of the ventilation pipe, made sure it was firm, and then got in.

Entering the interior of the ventilation duct system is like exploring an untouched cave. The environment alone is so deep and depressing, the air smells stale, and every breath is filled with dust.

He climbed in little by little, the torch was half-lit, and the silence was terrifying.

"The torch is here not only for lighting, but also to remind us whether there is enough oxygen for me to breathe.

Some moisture here also means that the rust is more serious, so be careful on the road ahead of you. It is a bit like exploring a minefield. Every step is scary. You don’t know whether your feet are safe, whether the pedals are firm, and whether they are rusted off. This means that we

Be very careful and test every step you take."

This was the second time to climb the ventilation duct. Bi Fang was very experienced and stretched his limbs as much as possible so that his weight could be distributed evenly to every thin board.

Until the firelight illuminated a thin plate that was shockingly red.

Grandma's car is rusty like this. Didn't anyone repair it?

Feeling depressed for a moment, Bi Fang could only continue to crawl forward. Now that he had reached this point, of course he had to grit his teeth and persevere, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.

"This piece is too rusty. We have to imagine that there is thin ice underneath, spread the weight, and use our hands to spread the weight if necessary.

This piece is so thin that it is better to walk on thin ice than to be unable to move even an inch.

Be careful here, the road goes straight down, and it looks like it leads all the way to the next level. You can drop a stone to test the depth."

Bi Fang went deeper and deeper, and he could feel that he had entered the interior of the factory. But gradually, with some difficulty in breathing, he realized that the oxygen was beginning to be insufficient.

Chapter 3 will be a little later. I have an assignment to hand in. It may be updated in the early morning, but it counts as today (dog head saves life)

In addition, I strongly recommend the new book of the Djinn God - "Ask the Sword"

It's such an honor to be able to py with the boss.


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