Chapter 115: Sworn Enemy
I was worried that the body of the three catties would be missing, and Lao Zheng would lose control because of this, so I wanted to comfort Lao Zheng for a few words, but Lao Zheng waved his hand first, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said two words: "Forget it......"
When Shi Fatzi saw Zang Zhiqiang, he immediately glared, "Damn, you anti-bone boy, you dare to appear, Lao Tzu will kill you!" β
"That's it!"
I stopped him, rubbed my face vigorously, saw that the light in the corridor was still on, and then looked at the hole in the wall that was smashed through, and couldn't help but ask Sang Lan suspiciously, "Are we still in the Ecstasy Array?" β
"It should be." Sang Lan nodded, looked at me and said, "When you leaned out to open the mechanism before, my eyes flickered, and you disappeared, but the door of 419 did not open. At that time, it occurred to me that if I acted on my own in this ecstasy, something unexpected would happen. β
"And then? You didn't think to open the door to me? β
Sang Lan shook her head, and Manager Niu on the side suddenly interjected: "She originally wanted to climb out of the window to turn on the mechanism desperately, but I stopped her." β
"Good stop." I took a deep look at Sang Lan, and I was both moved and scared.
This stupid woman is stupid and bold, this is the fourth floor, if there is really a mistake, if you don't die, you have to be crippled.
Manager Niu said: "You have experienced more things than her, even if you didn't expect an accident in advance, most of you will come up with it afterwards, no matter what happens, it will be inseparable from the Ecstasy Array." So I think it's better to wait for you to show up than to mess around with her. β
"Why am I messing around?" Sang Lan said angrily.
"Climb outside and open the door? Isn't it a mess? I pulled her and smiled at her, "Silly girl, I know you care about me, I'm not okay now." β
The coaxing Miss Sang was so angry that I couldn't help but ask the fat man: "You can open the mechanism with one hand, right?" Why do you remember to smash the wall? β
Shi Fatzi snorted at the old man, "Don't blame me, this old man let him smash the wall." β
Lao Cheng seemed to have been a little distracted from just now, and now when he heard the fat man mention himself, he was in a trance for a moment, and said to me: "We are still in the Ecstasy Array, if we open the door in a normal way, most of them will have the same accident as you." Rather than that, it's better to use a stupid method, at least the pattern in this building will not change. If the wall is broken, then it is really smashed. β
Shi Fatzi rubbed his nose, pointed to the hole in the wall and said, "Only he can come up with this method." β
I looked closely at the hole in the wall again, and soon understood what he meant.
The iron door of 419 is a sliding type, and when opened, the door leaf will inevitably retract into the wall on the side of the window.
The iron door itself is a brick thick, so the hollow wall is much weaker. Even with the physique of Zang Zhiqiang and me, it is not too difficult to smash through the wall with bare hands.
Such a design is by no means an omission, and who would be idle to kick the wall and play?
It's just that the only one who can easily think of such a simple and crude method is this building, or the designer of this tomb.
I didn't mention Zang Zhiqiang's previous situation too much, but I just said that he is now on the same side as us.
I told Lao Cheng that his daughter's body was gone, and asked him what to do now.
The old man sighed and whispered something, but I didn't hear it clearly.
Then, he waved his hand: "Come with me." β
His reaction was somewhat strange, but there were so many strange facts that happened in this short period of time that I could only force myself not to think about it anymore, and to focus only on finding the living dead.
Aside from the fact that the faΓ§ade of 419 was destroyed by the fat man, nothing else in the hotel seemed to have changed.
When I passed the third floor, I subconsciously looked at the fat man, and saw that he was looking at the side of the corridor, with a complex look flashing in his eyes, and his eyes were still a little red.
Thinking of the lady I saw in 316 before, I sighed secretly, hoping that I could end the matter here as soon as possible, and then no matter what the outcome was, I would have a heart-to-heart talk with this fat man as soon as possible.
Lao Cheng took us to the first floor, which was not so noisy compared to the restaurant on the second floor.
Maybe it's getting late, except for a few waiters gathered at the front desk and talking to each other, everyone else doesn't know where to hide.
Standing at the top of the stairs, he hesitated slightly, then sighed again, and then walked to the side.
I was just about to follow, but Zang Zhiqiang suddenly pulled me and asked me in a low voice, "What is this old man doing?" β
I laughed dryly: "Speaking of which, he and you should be mortal enemies." β
Although Zang Zhiqiang missed some things because he acted alone, his brain reacted very quickly, and he said with a roll of his eyes: "It's so convenient to walk blind, he built this tomb?" β
I nodded, and told him about Lao Yu in a few words.
I thought that Zang Zhiqiang would settle down, but I didn't expect him to pull me to stop, and said loudly to Lao Zheng's back: "Old man, you seem to be going in the wrong direction, right?" β
Lao Cheng also stopped, but did not look back: "Do you think I made a mistake?" β
"Yes!" Zang Zhiqiang nodded at me and took a step forward, "I have seen your old craftsmanship, and I really admire you." But although I am not proficient, I have been in this industry for almost 20 years. I really can't find the entrance to the main tomb for a while, but no matter what, the orientation of the Yin House and the Yang House will not change, right? With all due respect, you seem to have taken the road the other way around. β
"Is it the other way around?"
Lao Zheng still didn't turn around, but nodded, "That's right." β
"Hehe, I didn't understand what you meant, please advise?"
Zang Zhiqiang said, his right hand poked into the treasure bag, and when he pulled it out again, he brought out a cold light.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a strange-looking ring on his index finger.
The ring looked like it was made of stainless steel, and on the outward side, it had a sharp blade about half an inch long and like a hook.
Seeing this hard to hide the sharp house, I couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of my neck.
Earlier, at the corner of the second floor, if I hadn't taken the initiative to hand over Bai Ze Lingxi to him, most of the sharp murder weapons would have been inserted into my neck unconsciously.
He saw the clue and wanted to be rude to Lao Zheng.
Even dealing with a blind old man has to be dealt with from behind, this damn thief is really a biting dog that doesn't bark, and he is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking.
Shi Fatzi also saw the murder weapon in his hand and looked at me with an inquiring gaze.
I hesitated for a moment and shook my head slightly at the fat man.
On the surface, Lao Yu looks like an old farmer who has dropped the slag of the soil, but who knows what kind of agreement he has with the tomb owner to build such a huge project.
As the saying goes, the wicked have to be grinded by the wicked, Zang Zhiqiang aims to ask him something, and he may not really kill him.
As laymen, we may be able to see some clues through the entanglement of this pair of natural rivals.
I can only say that Shi Fatzi and I have more and more tacit understanding.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he understood my thoughts, not only did he not stop Zang Zhiqiang from stepping forward, but also pretended to inadvertently block Sang Lan's sight with his broad and huge body.
Seeing Zang Zhiqiang quietly walking behind Lao Zheng, I suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong, but I couldn't say what was wrong.
At this time, Manager Niu suddenly came to my side and whispered in my ear, "Look at the shadow on the ground!" β