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Chapter 588 Battering Ram

"This is too despicable."

"What's the matter? If you don't think about it, it's okay." Wang Fan disagreed.

"Okay, since you know, then think of a solution soon. I don't want to become like them." After contacting Wang Fan for so long, Lan Qing rarely acted so naturally in her daughter form, and Wang Fan felt a stir in his heart.

Wang Fan looked at several wooden stakes of varying lengths and thicknesses leaning against the wall. "These wooden stakes were moved here, and they must have their own functions..."

Wang Fan thought about it and couldn't help but gesture. He was about to pick up the thickest and longest wooden stake, and Lan Qing next to him grabbed him, "You said what to do? I'll move it, don't hurt the wound again..." Lan Qing actually came to help, which was a big surprise for Wang Fan.

The light in this secret room was too dark. Even martial arts masters like Wang Fan and Lan Qing could only find a contour. If the light was a little brighter, Wang Fan would definitely see Lan Qing's face that was already blushing. In fact, it was Lan Qing herself, who was also incredible that she actually spoke to help Wang Fan. Not long ago, she wanted to watch this little thief being tortured by others.

However, since the words had already been said, Lan Qing couldn't change it, so she had to really follow Wang Fan's command.

"Master, we must first determine whether the top is empty and where the empty place reaches its position." Wang Fan said.

Lan Qing jumped up several times in a row, knocking on the stone slabs on the top. Sure enough, the hollow part of the stone slab only occupies a third of the entire ceiling, and the large piece in the middle of the room is solid.

"Put the thickest, longest stake against the ceiling against the center of the hollow corner."

Lan Qing leaned on the wooden stake as Wang Fan's request. The wooden stake was thirty-four centimeters longer than the floor height, so she could only lean on the corner of the wall.

"That's right. They wanted to use a wooden stake to push the stone slab on the top." Wang Fan also walked to the wooden stake and stroked the outer skin of the stake with his hands. He found that there had been traces of something hitting the outer skin.

"The stone slab on the top weighs at least hundreds or thousands of pounds, and the wooden stake weighs 100 pounds by itself. Even if it is hard for a person to pick it up, it can be used to push the stone slab open."

"They rely on brute force..." Wang Fan went to check out the few shorter wooden stakes next to him that seemed useless. Sure enough, several wooden stakes as thick as small bowls had traces of being tied up.

Wang Fan put four wooden stakes of about the same thickness into a pile, tied one of them with mountain vines, and then these stakes could stand up and become wooden piers.

"Master Master, please help me. As you do this, find a few similar stakes to tie them up." Wang Fan said in directing Lan Qing.

Lan Qing was so angry that she reluctantly made a pun in accordance with Wang Fan's request.

Wang Fan connected the two piers with longer stakes, tied mountain vines at both ends of the connecting rod, and tied a strong large wooden stake that could sway left and right under the stakes. It looked a bit like a hammer that could be used to sway the bell in a moving temple.

"What are you doing? Why is it so like a hammer crash?"
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