The factory door was blocking the entrance crookedly. The fool turned to look at the Taoist priest, "Do you want to kick it open?"
Kicking down doors is a fool's instinct. He was able to seek the advice of the Taoist priest before taking action, which was already considered an improvement.
So the Taoist priest interrupted his casting before he subconsciously raised his legs, "No, push it away first and take a look."
The Taoist priest pushed the door open, and the door panel made a shrill creaking sound, and there was a clanging sound of metal inside the door.
"Oh my god," sharp-eyed Qin Yin pointed at the crack in the door and said, "This door is actually locked."
The door is locked, but there is only a door handle on the outside.
In other words, the door is locked on the inside of the room and is locked.
How is this place locked?
Who put the lock?
The person who locked it...is he still in the factory?
This strange situation brought about a series of strange questions. In order to dispel everyone's uneasiness, Qin Yin said, "What if the door is installed backwards? Don't think too much about it."
"If you install it backwards, you have to reinstall it. Otherwise, how can you use it like this?" said the fool.
"Why can't it be used?" Qin Yin retorted, "Aren't there many ways to lock the door on the other side of the door in the secret room murder case?"
Okay, so when this factory is alive, doesn’t it need a secret room killing trick every day?
The Taoist priest was a little annoyed by the quarrel between the two. He waved his hands helplessly, "Forget it, let's kick him away."
"Wouldn't that alert the enemy?" Qin Yin asked.
"Your two voices are enough to scare the snake," Luo Jiutian pulled Xiaolan aside, "Let's get started, it will be dawn soon."
The beginning was the end. The fool flew up and the door panel slammed to the ground. Everyone looked at the inside of the factory warily.
The first floor is an entire open space, with dozens of machines placed in the huge workshop. The cement floor is so clean that not even a mouse can be seen.
Xiaolan turned the door panel over and looked at the lock that was still intact.
"It's really locked from the inside of the door," Xiaolan looked around, "It's amazing, and there doesn't seem to be a back door here."
The Taoist priest walked in.
The fool squatted down and compared the door panels, then resolutely threw away the broken wooden board in his hand and picked up a new weapon.
"What kind of machine is this?" The fool walked to a machine about a person's height and asked.
"I don't know."
Dozens of machines are neatly arranged. The dark red appearance of the machine is already covered with rust. The length, width and height of the machine are nearly two meters. Like a large square, it stands quietly in this abandoned place.
They were also abandoned.
"This seems to be a door." Luo Jiutian pointed to one side of the machine and said.
"Door?"
Where he pointed, there was indeed something like two doors, and there were two things like door handles on both sides of the door.
"Oh, I understand. It's just putting things in there for processing. Machines are all like this." Qin Yin changed the subject and pointed to their right side, "The stairs to go upstairs are over there. You have to go up and take a look.
Do you see it?"
Luo Jiutian was already planning to open the door, but when he heard this, he quickly retracted his hand and looked over, "Where is it?"
"Over there," Qin Yin gestured, "it's quite a small stairwell."
"Oh, I saw it," the fool looked at the Taoist priest, "Taoist priest, shall we go upstairs?"
The Taoist priest's eyes were still fixed on the machine. He came back to his senses when he heard the fool asking him something.
"Well... let's go up and have a look."
The stairwell is also tidy. The narrow corridor can only be passed by two people side by side. The green paint wrapped on the stair handrails is a little mottled. There is a small window with a security net in the stairwell. The broken moonlight elongates their figures.
, Xiaolan looked at their shadows that were distorted into elongated ghosts, and thought sadly that even if they were distorted like this, her own shadow was still the shortest.
The second floor is no longer an open area. When you go up the stairs, you can see a long and narrow corridor. On one side of the corridor is the outer wall of the factory, and there should be some rooms on the other floor.
The reason why I say it should be because there is no door in the space on the other side.
Two pale walls surrounded a huge space, but there was no door for them to enter.
There are no windows on the outer wall, so the light of the flashlight sweeps here and there.
Luo Jiutian pointed to the top of his head, "Maybe the second and third floors are a whole space, and the door is upstairs."
"Is there really no door?" Qin Yin walked towards the depths of the corridor with doubts. As she walked, she shouted, "What is that?"
The flashlight light was concentrated at the end of the corridor. On the ground against the wall in the center of the corridor, there was a box placed neatly.
Others squeezed in. The corridor was narrower than the corridor. They could only line up in a row and watch with difficulty.
"Eh? This..." The fool stretched his neck, "This is the box in the game."
"The source of happiness?" Xiaolan turned around and asked.
The fool nodded and squeezed forward, "Yes, that's the name...and it seems to be open."
It turns out that the real thing looks like this.
The Taoist priest squeezed to the front, "Let's go over and take a look."
"Be careful, Taoist priest," Xiaolan reminded, "this is not a good thing."
A group of people lined up neatly and walked towards the book-sized black wooden box.
The Taoist priest squatted next to the box and stared down at it.
Nothing unexpected happened.
The lid of the wooden box had a crack as small as a finger, and it was pitch black inside. A flashlight couldn't reveal what was inside.
The Taoist priest thought for a few seconds and reached out to the box.
"Wait!" Qin Yin suddenly interrupted the Taoist priest's movements.
Everyone looked at her.
Qin Yin raised his hand and handed over the wooden stick in his hand, "Taoist priest, use this, at least it won't conduct electricity."
Good idea, what if someone hides a circuit in it.
The Taoist priest took the wooden stick, and the pointed tip of the stick trembled. The Taoist priest took a deep breath, and the wooden stick suddenly poked into the gap in the wooden box.
A second of silence.
No accidents occurred.
The Taoist priest looked back at his companion.
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Open it."
The Taoist priest's forearm muscles moved slightly, he picked up the wooden stick, and with a clang, the wooden box opened.
Everyone shouted and stepped back.
Shine the flashlight over.
is empty.
"There's nothing," Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "I was worried for a while."
The Taoist priest was still squatting on the spot, staring blankly at the wooden box.
"No, there's something in there."
After a while, the Taoist Master said in a heart-wrenchingly low voice.
Everyone fell silent.
"Is there something that I haven't seen at all?"
The Taoist priest stretched out the wooden stick again and stirred at the bottom corner of the box for a while. After a few seconds, he lifted the wooden stick.
At the end of the sharp branch of the wooden stick, there was a small, almost invisible object hanging.