"This place seems to have been touched."

As soon as Wang Ye and the others went down to the first floor, they saw Ding Sitian and others gathered in front of a door closed by red bricks. Seeing them coming, Ding Sitian said to them.

Moved?

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye and the others' expressions changed slightly, and they quickly moved closer.

With the dim light from the flashlight, you can see many Japanese signs that have been torn off on the wall, but Ding Sitian is obviously not talking about this, but a piece of brick under the signs.

Along the way, the walls of every room in this base are all solid and indestructible, with almost no cracks to be found, they are all sealed with cement.

However, those bricks were extremely uncoordinated, with different degrees of oldness and newness. The gaps between the stone bricks were not filled with cement. It was obvious that they had been broken open and then filled in.

If these stone bricks were dismantled, it would be almost enough for one person to get in and out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

Is this a secret passage left intentionally?

Ding Sitian is so careful that she didn't even miss such a subtle difference. You must know that there are no window openings in this base, and there is no other way except the escalator leading upstairs and downstairs.

Completely shrouded in darkness, even the bright light from a flashlight cannot penetrate the night. At most, I can roughly see the surroundings two to three meters away.

Several people were inexplicably excited, like a drowning person who finally found a straw.

Lao Hu squatted down and was about to reach out to tear down the bricks, but Wang Ye pulled him back, holding the handle of the knife behind his back, and knocked the bricks hard.

It’s better to be cautious here.

"Hollow."

The movement coming from inside is completely different from the solid wall.

This discovery made them even more excited.

After confirming that there were no hidden arrows behind the stone bricks, Wang Ye and Lao Hu worked together, quickly taking apart the bricks and placing them on the ground aside. A dark hole was soon revealed on the wall.

Just when Lao Hu wanted to see what was inside, Wang Ye stopped him. Although there were no mechanisms behind the wall, there might be other dangers. After all, this base had an evil atmosphere everywhere.

"Old Wang, can you see what's inside?"

Hu Bayi was holding a flashlight and could only stand aside and worry. Seeing that everything was being taken apart, he couldn't help but ask eagerly.

"It's too deep, give me the flashlight."

Wang didn't care much, squatting on the ground, taking the flashlight with his backhand and shining it in, but when he saw clearly behind the wall, his expression was extremely strange.

"Old Wang, what's in it?"

"Iron!"

"What?"

Lao Hu and the others were stunned, as if they didn't understand what he meant.

"It looks like a small iron door, no, it should be an iron cover."

Wang Ye took a few steps back and gave up the space to Lao Hu. He quickly squatted down, got close to the hole, and looked inside with wide eyes.

"It is indeed an iron lid. Maybe we can get out from there. Wait...there are words on it."

"What does it say?"

Huamei asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"I don't know."

Lao Hu looked at it for a long time and found that the words were extremely unfamiliar. They were neither Chinese characters nor Japanese that he had seen along the way.

"Lao Hu, let me see."

Ding Sitian heard this and said that her family is all museum staff, and she has seen a lot of writing since she was a child.

"Okay."

The old beard shrank back.

"Let's make this hole bigger."

He and Wang Ye, two grown men, stuck out their buttocks and looked in, which was okay, but Ding Sitian, a young lady, did such a posture, which was indecent after all.

There is great strength when there are many people.

It didn't take long for a few people to remove the stone bricks, revealing a hole in the wall that could allow one person to pass through.

Go through the wall holes in turn.

There was a space of several square meters behind the hole in the wall, and a few people walked straight to the wall with the iron cover.

The iron lid is a rectangular iron lid about half a meter long and more than thirty centimeters wide.

The text is engraved directly above.

Ding Sitian looked at the text with a confused expression.

Many intellectuals of this era had studied in the Soviet Union and were proficient in Russian.

But I have very little exposure to foreign languages ​​other than Russian.

However, she was able to confirm that it was probably not English. She didn’t know which country it was written in.

Seeing Ding Sitian shaking her head, Hu Bayi was completely at his wits end. He finally caught some clues, but they were cut off all at once. He felt like he was lost again.

"Old Wang, you have read a lot of books, do you know this text?"

When Hu Ba saw Wang Ye looking at the words in a daze, he thought he knew the words above and asked.

"I don't know."

Wang Ye shook his head. It was not mentioned in the ghost blowing lamp or the TV series. How could he know? The reason why he was in a daze just now was because the moment he walked in and saw the iron cover carefully, a picture appeared in his mind.

, and also let him know what an iron lid is.

What kind of iron cover is that? It's clearly part of the crematorium.

And the target of his mission one, Jin-scaled Cockroach, is in this crematorium.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's face couldn't help but become serious.

He was about to persuade the others to leave here and then come back to kill the Jin-scaled Cockroach, but Fatty had already taken the lead.

"I said, why are we bothering with this text? We will find out if the exit is opened at the back."

As the fat man spoke, he started to pull the iron chain open.

"Fat man, don't..."

Wang also wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The iron lid had been pulled open. Suddenly, a stench hit their faces, making several people choke and want to vomit.

"What is this?"

The fat man covered his nose and shined his flashlight in, and saw a layer of dark stone bricks. When the flashlight shined on it, he could still see a layer of grease.

"This should be a corpse cremator." Wang Ye covered his mouth and nose and said, "And this strange smell should be corpse stench."

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