Wang Lang touched the wall, turned around and touched the bricks on both sides of the passage, "If you can come in, there will definitely be a way to get out. Let's look for it and you will definitely find it."

Xuanxuan reached out to post on the wall, "How to find it?"

"Just stay, I'll do it." Wang Lang kept fumbled through the bricks on the wall.

I step on the bricks under my feet from time to time, but it is useless.

I have been from one end of the passage to the other end of the passage, and there is no brick that has an organic structure.

Wang Lang finally arrived at the small room, held his breath and walked in the small room for a week, and finally his eyes were fixed on a blood groove in the room a week, following the blood groove, and there was a small hole in a corner of the room.

He slowly raised his legs, and Wang Lang put all his strength into the foot. The blue brick broke, revealing a small pit below. Wang Lang took out his ears and turned around and walked towards a corpse.

Outside, the butler looked at the red suits rushing in.

"Where is the person?" asked the red suit.

"Dead." The butler whispered, tidied up his cuffs, and the butler walked to the side.

"I want to see the body." Hongsuit spoke.

The housekeeper glanced at the red suit, "I said I'm dead, I'm dead."

The red suit muzzle was pressed against the butler, "I hate your tone."

The butler's face did not change, and reached out to open the gun in the red suit, "Let's go as soon as possible."

"Let's go? Where's the money?" Hong's suit stared at the butler and spoke.

"Don't worry, the money won't be bad for you. I'll transfer the money to you after that." The housekeeper said carelessly. When he was speaking, he poured himself a glass of red wine, shook the wine glass, and slowly tasted it.

The red suit walked towards the butler, "Don't lie to me."

"What are the benefits of lying to you and me?" The butler looked at the red suit.

The red suit is silent.

The housekeeper raised the wine glass in his hand, "Taste the red wine from J China Transportation, which is a cheer to our successful cooperation."

The red suit snatched the butler's glass and drank it all, "I will be in Linghe City these two days, and I will leave whenever I get the money."

The butler smiled and raised his hand to make a call.

The red suit led a group of younger brothers to turn around and leave.

Watching the red suit go away, the housekeeper opened his mouth, spit out a sip of wine into the cup, gently put down the wine glass, and smiled slightly, "It's a good habit to have suspicion, but it's not that I don't have any brains."

Wang Lang searched around and finally picked up a fairly fresh body and pulled up the clothes.

Xuanxuan walked in and saw Wang Lang's actions and turned around and vomited again. She was almost vomiting. Xuanxuan stood outside the door, "Wang Lang, what are you doing?"

The corpse was lifted up, and white maggots were falling like rain.

I returned to the small pit in the corner of the wall. The pit walls were covered with blood marks, but there were two particularly obvious lines.

One high and one low, Wang Lang roughly understood what that was. After killing someone, the blood filled the small pit. The bottom of the pit was severely reduced due to the severe blood drop, and the mechanism was triggered and the door would be opened.

But there was no blood at this moment, so I had to use the dead body.

The body was stuffed into the pit and felt it was not solid. Wang Lang stepped on it again. Xuanxuan outside vomited again. The first time she vomited the plate noodles she ate for lunch, the second time she vomited what she ate last night, and the third time she had nothing to vomit, so she could only retching there.

Wang Lang's ears moved, and he heard the sound from the other side of the passage, and stood up and said, "Follow me."

Xuanxuan stood up with the wall and followed Wang Lang.

Wang Lang ran over excitedly and took a look, "!"

The door is open.

But only one door was opened, and the steel bar door was opened, but there was an iron door behind it, a serious iron door. Wang Lang slapped it, it was very thick, at least ten centimeters. No matter how awesome Wang Lang was, he was not as good as he could break the iron door with a slap.

This is not a fantasy novel that can be awesome to pick stars and use the moon to destroy mountains and fill the sea.

There is a password lock on the iron gate, with a seven-digit password. Wang Lang ychoed the female ancestors of the housekeeper one by one.

The seven-digit password is not a joke. From the perspective of probability, the probability of opening the door is one in the seventh power of ten, which is one in ten million. When the door is opened, maggots will also appear on Wang Lang.

Xuanxuan walked over and looked at the iron gate with despair.

He sat down against the wall, "Wang Lang, stop struggling, let's sit for a while, save some effort, and live a little longer."

Wang Lang kicked the door.

The butler who turned around outside and was about to go to the mourning hall paused, turned around and looked at the wall, smiled slightly, sorted out his cuffs, and walked towards the mourning hall.

Wang Lang sat opposite Xuanxuan, "This is where the other side is, I gave up so quickly."

Xuanxuan hugged her legs, her cheeks rested on her knees, "Wang Lang, actually, it's good to die with you if you think about it carefully. I can still take care of you on the road to the underworld. I'm not alone."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette.

"Let's go out after I'm going to take a break." Wang Lang said.

Xuanxuan hugged her legs, "When will you change your bragging habit?"

Wang Lang grinned and slowly smoked his cigarette.

When a cigarette ended, Wang Lang stood up and lit another cigarette.

"Follow me." Wang Lang said.

"Where do you go?" Xuanxuan asked with her head up.

Wang Lang walked forward smoking and finally stopped at a place. He looked up at the top of his head. Xuanxuan also looked up at the top of his head. He was surprised to find that the smoke that Wang Lang exhaled was actually drilling into a tile tile above his head.

"Move to the side." Wang Lang said.

Xuanxuan moved her position when she heard the sound.

Wang Lang soared into the air, flipped in the air, aiming at the tiles above, and kicked it.

With a snap.

The tiles cracked, revealing an exhaust fan. Wang Lang repeated the movement and smashed the exhaust fan.

He rose up and lay on it and took a look, and found that there was enough space for a person to climb out.

After jumping to the ground, Wang Lang picked up Xuanxuan and threw it up. Xuanxuan grabbed the edge. Wang Lang pushed him again, pushed Xuanxuan in, and then jumped in himself.

The two crawled out along the ventilation duct, one in front and one behind.

Xuanxuan asked, "Wang Lang, where did you think this will lead to?"

"I don't know, let's take a look." Wang Lang crawled behind.

When it was almost over, Xuanxuan stopped and turned around and said, "Wang Lang, there is no way."

Wang Lang looked through the gap and found that he was blocked by a brick.

"You can try to push it away?" Wang Lang said.

Xuanxuan pushed her for a long time without any response, and said honestly, "I can't push it."

Wang Lang thought for a while and “returned the same way.”

After the two returned the same route, Wang Lang went there alone, punched the brick, poked his head out and found that it was a garbage recycling bin, which was foul-stealing.

I have to sigh that the person who designed this exhaust duct is awesome. After the stench of the corpse in the secret room comes, it mixes with the stinky smell of garbage, and can't smell it at all.

Back the same route, he pushed Xuanxuan in. The two escaped from here. After leaving the garbage station, Xuanxuan looked back at Wang Lang.
Chapter completed!