Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 612 Wooden Box

  The gate of the factory was obliquely blocked at the entrance. The fool turned his head and looked at Taoist Chief, "Do you want to kick it open?"

  Keeping the door is the instinct of a fool, and he is able to seek the advice of the Taoist leader before moving his feet, which is already considered progress.

   So the Taoist commander hurriedly interrupted his casting before he subconsciously raised his leg, "Don't, push it away first."

  The Taoist moved his hand to push the door. The door panel made a stern creak, and there was a clanging metal crash in the door.

   "Ma," the sharp-eyed Qin Yin said, pointing to the crack of the door, "this door is actually locked."

  The door is locked, but there is only one door handle on the outside.

  In other words, the door of this door is locked inside the room, and moreover, it is locked.

  How is this place locked?

  Who locked it?

  The person who locked it...is it still in the factory?

  This weird situation has brought a series of weird questions. In order to dispel everyone's anxiety, Qin Yin said, "What if one of them is installed upside down? Don't think too much."

   "You have to reinstall it if you don't pretend it, otherwise, how do you use it?" 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 secret room murder case?"

  Well, when this factory is alive, don’t you need a secret room to kill every day?

   Dao Master was a little annoyed by the two people's quarrel, he waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, let's kick it away."

  "Will that not be able to stun snakes?" Qin Yin asked.

   "The voices of the two of you are enough to startle the snake," Luo Jiutian took Xiaolan to the side and flashed aside, "Let's start, it will be dawn for a while."

  The beginning is the end. The fool flew up, the door slammed on the ground, and everyone looked into the factory warily.

  The first floor is an entire open space. There are dozens of machines in the huge workshop. The concrete floor is clean and the shadow of a mouse is invisible.

   Xiaolan turned the door panel over and looked at the lock that was still intact.

  "It was really locked from the door," Xiaolan looked around, "It's amazing, and there doesn't seem to be a back door here."

  The leader walked in.

  The idiot knelt down and compared the door panel, resolutely discarded the broken plank in his hand, and picked up a new weapon.

   "What machine is this?" the fool asked when he walked to a machine about one person tall.

"do not know."

  Dozens of machines are lined up neatly. The dark red appearance of the machines is covered with rust. The length, width and height of the machines are close to two meters, like a large square, quietly erected in this abandoned place.

  They are also deprecated.

   "This seems to be a door." Luo Jiutian said, pointing to a side of the machine.

"Gate?"

   Where he was pointing, there were indeed two doors that were the same thing, and there were two doorknobs on both sides of the door.

"Oh, I get it. Just put things inside for processing. The machines are all like this." Qin Yin turned off the subject and raised his finger to their right. "The stairs upstairs are over there. I have to go up and see. see?"

   Luo Jiutian had already planned to stretch out his hand to open the door, and when he heard this, he quickly retracted his hand and looked at it, "Where?"

   "Over there," Qin Yin gestured, "It's a small stairwell."

   "Oh, I saw it," the idiot looked at the Taoist Master, "Dao Master, shall we go upstairs?"

  Dao Master’s eyes were still fixed on the machine, and he came back to his senses when he heard the fool ask him.

   "Um... let's go up and have a look."

The stairwell is also neat and tidy. The narrow corridor is only for two people to pass side by side. The green paint wrapped on the stair handrails is a bit mottled. There is a small window with an anti-theft net in the stairwell. The broken moonlight elongates their figures. , Xiao Lan looked at them being twisted into the shadows of elongated ghosts, and thought sadly, even if they were deformed like this, their shadows would still be 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. One side of the corridor is the exterior wall of the factory, and there should be some rooms on the other floor.

The reason    said it should be because there is no door in the space on the other side.

  The two tragic white walls enclose a huge space, but there is no door for them to enter.

  There are no windows on the outer wall, and the light of the flashlight sweeps around here.

  Luo Jiutian pointed to the top of his head, "Maybe the second and third floors are a whole space, the door is upstairs."

   "Is there really no door?" Qin Yin walked into the corridor with doubts. As she walked, she exclaimed, "What is that?"

  The light of the flashlight was concentrated at the end of the corridor. On the ground in the middle of the corridor against the wall, a box was placed upright.

  Others squeezed in. The corridor was narrower than the corridor. They could only line up in a row and watch with great difficulty.

   "Huh? This..." The fool craned his neck, "This is the box in the game."

  "The source of happiness?" Xiaolan asked, turning his head.

  The idiot nodded and squeezed forward, "Yes, it’s the name... and it seems to be opened."

  It turns out that the real thing looks like this.

  The leader squeezed to the front, "Let’s go over and take a look."

   "Be careful, long," Xiaolan reminded, "This is not a good thing."

  A group of people lined up neatly and walked to the black wooden box the size of a book.

   Long squatted next to the box, staring down at it.

  No accident happened.

  The lid of the wooden box opened a finger-thick gap, and the inside was also dark, and the flashlight could not show the inside.

  Dao Master thought for a few seconds, and reached out to the box.

   "Wait!" Qin Yin suddenly interrupted the Taoist's movements.

  Everyone looked at her.

  Qin Yin raised his hand and passed the wooden stick in his hand, "Master Dao, use this, at least it does not conduct electricity."

  Good idea, what if someone hides a circuit inside.

  Dao Master took the wooden stick, the tip of the stick was trembling, Dao Master took a deep breath, and the wooden stick plunged into the gap in the wooden box.

  A second of silence.

  No accidents happened.

  Dao Chang looked back at his companion.

  Everyone nodded at the same time.

   "Open it."

  The muscles of the long forearm moved slightly, the wooden stick picked up, and when there was a cry, the wooden box opened.

  Everyone screamed back.

  The flashlight shines.

   is empty.

   "There is nothing," Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "I was worried for a while."

  Daoist still squatted on the spot, staring at the wooden box in a daze.

   "No, there is something in it."

  For a while, the Taoist chief said in a voice that was so deep that it made his heart tighten.

  Everyone fell silent.

   "Is there something that I didn't see at all?"

   Daochang stretched out the wooden stick again, and stirred at the corners of the bottom of the box for a while. After a few seconds, he lifted the stick.

  At the end of the thin branch of the wooden stick, there is a small object that is almost invisible.

  A hair.

  (End of this chapter)