bayedsolid Chapter 381 What secrets are hidden
Chapter 381 What secrets are hidden
Ming Nanjin's eyes flickered in the darkness, like a meteor across the night sky, with a hint of determination and persistence. He continued, "The point now is that we haven't found the room where the information is stored. This factory is like a huge maze, and it's not easy to find that key place."
His voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the empty and silent factory.
Ming Nanjin's heart was filled with anxiety, a sense of urgency about time and anxiety about the unknown.
But he tried to stay calm, to steady his breathing, and to think about his next move like a spinning wheel, for he knew that impatience at this moment might lead to fatal mistakes.
Jiang Shiwen looked around. The silent machines and mountains of debris in the darkness seemed to be demonstrating against them.
I don’t know why Ming Nanjin is so sure that there must be a database inside, but as long as there is any hope of saving Xiao Chengcheng, they will never give up.
It is a kind of persistence that comes from deep in the heart, a kind of reverence for life and cherishment for friendship.
"Then what should we do now?" Jiang Shiwen asked Ming Nanjin.
There was a hint of confusion and expectation in his voice, hoping to get a clear answer from Ming Nanjin.
Ming Nanjin looked at the knife in his hand. The sharp knife reflected a cold light in the weak light. He turned it over and over in his hand. The knife seemed like a toy in Ming Nanjin's hand. It was completely harmless. Ming Nanjin played with it very smoothly.
His eyes were focused and deep, as if he could find inspiration from the knife.
The air was silent for a few minutes, and these few minutes seemed to be infinitely stretched, making people feel a kind of tension that was almost suffocating. Ming Nanjin suddenly raised his head and said, "I know, find the entrance to the basement!"
His voice broke the oppressive silence with determination and resolution.
Jiang Shiwen saw a light in Ming Nanjin's eyes, a light full of hope and determination, as if it could penetrate the endless darkness. He also felt a little hope in his heart, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.
"Okay." Jiang Shiwen answered firmly. Although his voice was not loud, it was full of power.
Jiang Shiwen and Lin Feng followed Ming Nanjin and began to look for the entrance to the basement. Although the factory looked small from the outside, it was very complicated inside. Every corner of the corridor hid the unknown, which was completely unpredictable.
It's like a huge maze in here, making people dizzy.
Ming Nanjin followed his intuition and led the two of them around. His steps were firm and agile, and every step was full of determination. His eyes quickly scanned every corner in the darkness, looking for clues that might hide the entrance to the basement.
Jiang Shiwen discovered that every time Ming Nanjin passed a corner, she would throw a small white paper ball from her bag onto the ground. The paper balls fell lightly on the ground, which was out of tune with the surrounding environment.
Jiang Shiwen didn't know why Ming Nanjin did this, and he was full of doubts. When Ming Nanjin threw the fourth paper ball, Jiang Shiwen couldn't help but ask, "Jin, what's the point of throwing this?"
There was confusion and curiosity in his voice.
Ming Nanjin pulled a corner of the tissue out of her bag, tore off a little at random, crumpled it into a ball in her hand, and threw it on the ground at random. If he hadn't been watching Ming Nanjin throw it, the ball of paper would have almost merged with the garbage and dust on the ground the moment it hit the ground.
Ming Nanjin continued to walk forward and replied, "This is for marking to prevent us from taking the same route again. If we can't find the entrance to the basement, we can follow the path of the paper ball back to the starting point and search again."
His voice was calm and steady, making people feel inexplicably at ease.
Jiang Shiwen suddenly realized and admired Ming Nanjin's carefulness and wit. They continued to explore in this maze-like factory, and every step was full of unknowns and challenges.
The three of them walked around the first floor of the factory for more than ten minutes. There was a depressing atmosphere all around, and countless pairs of prying eyes seemed to be hidden in the darkness.
The air is filled with the smell of decay, and one can feel the heavy historical deposits with every step.
Those abandoned machines stand quietly in the corner like silent beasts, as if telling the story of their former glory and present desolation.
There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and every step raised a fine cloud of dust, blurring the vision.
Just when they were almost in despair, a staircase with an open door leading down appeared in front of the three people. The door seemed to be the entrance to an unknown world, exuding a mysterious and disturbing atmosphere.
A smile appeared on Ming Nanjin's lips, faintly visible in the darkness, with a barely perceptible hint of pride.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly, there was a basement inside. The first floor of this factory was obviously more complicated than the second floor, and the intricate passages were like a huge spider web, making people lost in it.
As for why the design is so complicated, it is because it is so that people cannot find the right path, and they also want to hide something important.
"Jin, awesome! You really got it right."
Jiang Shiwen looked at the passage in front of him, his eyes flashing with surprise and admiration. His originally tense face relaxed instantly, and he couldn't help but give Ming Nanjin a thumbs up.
Ming Nanjin didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly, his eyes revealing firmness and decisiveness. He took a deep breath and led the way into the stairs. At that moment, his figure seemed to merge into the darkness, with only the faint light of the flashlight flickering in front of him.
This staircase was obviously cleaned, which was in stark contrast to the dirtiness of the first floor of the factory. Everything on the first floor of the factory, including the ground, was covered with dust, and the dust was covered with messy footprints, which were the traces left by time and abandonment.
But this staircase was different. There was no dust on it, and it was as clean as if it had just been wiped. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it on purpose. This discovery made them more suspicious and vigilant.
Ming Nanjin walked cautiously in front, taking every step lightly, as if afraid of disturbing something. Jiang Shiwen and Lin Feng followed closely behind, breathing very slowly. The light of the flashlight flickered in the stairwell, illuminating their nervous faces.
Ming Nanjin's heartbeat was particularly clear in the silence, and his brain was working rapidly, thinking about the possible situations he was about to face.