Chen Zhi then jumped onto the windowsill, pulled a rope, and slid down from the third floor.
When he landed on the ground, Fat Wei was already standing outside the wall.
The little patriarch named Kong Shouren was also standing there.
Generally speaking, this child was relatively calm. He would have been panicked when encountering such a thing at such a young age, but he did not say a word or show any panic from beginning to end.
After the bleeding in the neck was stopped with quick-acting drugs, there is definitely no life-threatening danger now.
He covered his neck with his hands and looked at Chen Zhi with bright eyes, without asking any questions or expressing any resistance.
Chen Zhi glanced at him and said nothing. He turned back to Fat Wei and asked:
"How's it going? Can you open it?"
There are people living on the second floor, don’t wake them up..."
"No problem..." Although Fat Wei's voice was very soft, he was extremely confident:
"Don't worry, this is my strength.
These stone bricks are poured using the old method. There is no real cement inside. I have no choice but to boil it.
Don’t worry, don’t make too much noise!!
It won't take long before we can get in."
Fat Wei then opened the treasure bag and started to fuck.
He didn't lie. For all those who rob and dig tombs, digging holes and opening tombs is the most basic job.
They are best at dealing with these old walls. As Pang Weiyuan said, how can there be so many doors in a cemetery for people to walk through? They all have to drill holes by themselves.
No matter how thick the wall is, even an iron plate can make a hole for him.
In the time that followed, Fat Wei rummaged through his treasure bag and took out a bunch of bottles and cans.
He rummaged through it and finally picked out a small cyan porcelain jar.
The small porcelain jar was sealed with a red cloth. After removing the cloth, I found that there was a soft plastic seal stuffed inside. It seemed that the contents inside could not be poured out easily.
Fat Wei carefully opened the seal, and a corrosive smell immediately emitted from inside, which was very irritating.
Fat Wei covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, and then gently sprinkled the liquid inside on the wall.
The thing seemed to be like sulfuric acid. After it stuck to the wall, it immediately started to emit white smoke and made a "squeaking" sound.
Fat Wei worked very carefully, moving the liquid along the gaps between the stone bricks, as finely as painting.
After a while, the mud in the gaps between the square bricks began to dissolve, and the gaps gradually became larger. After a while, the yellow mud in some of the gaps in the middle had been burned away.
Fat Wei then put on his gloves, raised his arms and hit him hard twice with his body.
All the bricks moved, and then he tentatively pulled out a few bricks, one after another. After a while, a small hole more than half a meter high appeared.
The little patriarch named Kong Shouren had been watching all this happening silently. When he saw a hole in the wall, he opened his eyes in surprise, but did not make any sound.
"Let's go, little brother!"
Fat Wei patted the child with a playful smile:
"You have to go in with us. Without you, who knows if your grandfather would have called the police. By then we would have been surrounded."
"Actually, you are thinking too much!",
Kong Shouren answered very calmly, with a sense of aloofness on his face:
"People like us, after all, know some ethics and have some integrity.
Since my grandpa promised you, he will not go back on it, it’s just that you don’t believe it!!”,
After Kong Shouren finished speaking, he ignored Fat Wei and ducked in through the hole.
Fat Wei smiled at the child's performance and got in, followed by Chen Zhi.
Before entering the cave, Chen Zhi looked back.
Seeing Kong Shoucheng lying on the window looking down, Chen Zhi clearly saw his eyes.
Those old eyes contained many things, not only grief and worry for his grandson, but most of all, fear within the wall.
Kong Shoucheng was really afraid of this place. It was a fear from the heart, a fear of being a ghost~~
After getting into this wall, their breathing began to become difficult.
Like all places that have been closed for a long time, there is a very strong musty smell inside, the breathing quality is very low, and there is a lack of oxygen.
They all carry flashlights in their hands, and wherever the light shines, there are a lot of messy fungi and dilapidated dead grass!!
It seems that this place was a lawn and garden in the past!!
Use a flashlight to scan around, and you will see that in addition to some traces of dead grass, there are also some broken ropes on the ground.
Most of those ropes are almost turning into garbage due to their age, but you can see the quantity and the blood stains on them.
It turns out that someone must have been tied up here...
When I looked forward, I saw an octagonal stone well in the middle of the dark ground.
There are many things carved on the edge of the square well, and there are traces of smearing and trimming on the edge. It seems that it is an ancient well that has been renovated several times.
Fat Wei went to the wellhead first and looked inside, using a flashlight to shine inside.
It was pitch dark and gloomy inside, as if leading to the underworld...
Looking at the mouth of the well, there are a lot of black bloodstains, which should be blood from a long time ago.
But Fat Wei still smelled it and looked at the color of the blood:
"This should be human blood...",
Fat Wei said,
"It seems that what the old man said is true...
Let’s go down and have a look!!”
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he looked inside with a flashlight and signaled the little clan leader to jump down first.
After all, Kong Shouren was only a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy. He glanced at the dark wellhead, obviously hesitant, and for the first time there was fear in his eyes.
"What? Are you scared?",
Fat Wei felt very proud when he saw that Kong Shouren was finally afraid:
"You kid, haven't you always pretended to be cool?
Are there times when you are scared now?
What, are you afraid of ghosts?
Don’t worry, I’m following you, if there is a ghost, let him catch me first!”
“Every wrongdoer has his head and every debtor has his owner!!
Those who were harmed by ghosts should be those who felt sorry for him!!" Kong Shouren looked at the mouth of the well and said softly,
"You didn't harm him, why would he arrest you?
Let’s go!!!”
After Kong Shouren finished speaking, he jumped down along Fat Wei's rope.
But Fat Wei smiled after hearing these words, turned around and patted Chen Zhi on the shoulder, laughing softly in his ear:
"Did you hear that?
I guess this kid knows everything.
The old man told him everything!!
This kid is not simple. Let’s be careful when we go down, so we don’t fall into the hands of a child..."