Chapter 62 Chapter 62: Basement of Building No. 3

In the evening, the rain fell from the sky again, and it soon became heavier and heavier.Accompanied by faint thunder, the blood stains left by the rioters on the ground were washed away, traces of blood flowed into the ditch under the wall, mixed with rainwater and discharged out of the Baishan Pavilion from the drainage hole at the end of the wall. Except for the people in the Baishan Pavilion, I am afraid that no one knows about the tragic and tragic massacre that took place in the Baishan Pavilion today. Wang Lingyu was monitoring the bodies of the dead prisoners in the medical building.The faces of the dead prisoners were all serene, without any expression of terror, as if they had just fallen into a deep sleep. It seemed that death was a kind of relief for them.

Wang Lingyu didn't want to look any further, but sighed lightly, and covered their faces with a white cloth.Early tomorrow morning, someone who collects the corpses will come here, bring the corpses of these prisoners to an incinerator on the gentle slope outside the Baishan Hall, burn them to ashes, and then scatter them into the stream, letting the ashes drift away with the stream . As long as the rioting prisoner was shot and fell, whether it was fatal or not, he would be hit by a few more bullets.So no casualties.However, there were three or four injured guards in the Baishan Pavilion, yelling in pain and cursing dirtyly in the ward not far away.

Wang Lingyu frowned, turned around and left the morgue, locked the door, and came to the ward of the guards.When several injured guards saw Wang Lingyu coming, they yelled, "It hurts to death! Doctor Wang! Give Zhen the pain relief! If the pain continues like this, you will die!" Wang Lingyu said coldly: "Are you so afraid of pain? Why have I never seen a prisoner cry out for pain?" A guard shouted: "How can we compare with them? I heard that these communist bandits believe in some kind of religion, they can recite mantras, and it doesn't hurt any more." Wang Lingyu snorted, and said to Xiaoya, the nurse who followed her in, "Give them five painkillers each." Xiaoya asked in surprise, "Five?" Wang Lingyu frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Five! Save them from crying and howling in the middle of the night!" After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

Not far away, I saw Sun Deliang and Zhang Shunmin walking in with serious faces.Wang Lingyu hurriedly responded.Seeing Wang Lingyu coming, Sun Deliang forced a smile on his face, beckoning Zhang Shunmin to go in and have a look. Sun Deliang took Wang Lingyu to the stairs and asked, "I didn't scare you today. I came to see you because I had a lot of things to do today. Don't blame Uncle Sun." Wang Lingyu smiled lightly, and said: "It's okay. I'm not afraid at all, I've been watching on the second floor. I locked all the doors, and those rioting prisoners can't rush to the second floor all at once. .”

Sun Deliang said: "That's good, as long as it's okay. Cough, if those rioting Communist bandits take you hostage, Uncle Sun really has no choice but to let them escape." Wang Lingyu said: "I will take care of myself." Sun Deliang patted Wang Lingyu's arm and said, "That's good. By the way, do you want to go down the mountain in two days for a stroll?" Wang Lingyu said: "No need, Uncle Sun. I don't have any acquaintances in Chongshan City, and I'm used to staying in the clinic. It's just that in another seven or eight days, I'll ask Brother Zhang Shunmin to accompany me to the old Chinese doctor's place. Here comes a prescription."

Sun Deliang laughed awkwardly: "My little daughter's illness, it doesn't matter if she can't be cured. It's been so many years, if she can be cured, she will be cured long ago. Don't talk about this, I'll go and see those sick patients, you can do your work .” Wang Lingyu said: "I will accompany you." Sun Deliang nodded, and the two walked towards the ward again. It's time for A to act again.This time, A came directly to the junction of Building 1 and Building 2, and got through easily.The basement of Building No. 2 was abnormally quiet today, and even one lamp was lit, which made the basement of Building No. 2 feel dead silent. A easily ran quickly from this end of Building No. 2 to the junction with Building No. 3.

At the junction is a staircase, which extends downwards in a dark hole. A walks along this staircase to the bottom, and a thick tide surges in. The ground and walls are greasy, as if no one has been here for a long time. . Going down the stairs is a big turn. After turning the corner, I saw an iron fence in front of me. Looking forward, there is another turn. Passing that turn, I should have reached the basement of Building No. 3. A touched the iron fence, there was an iron gate on it, a lock was hung on it, it was full of rust, no one should have opened it for a long time. A took out the wire and tried it in the keyhole, but there was no response, the inside of the lock cylinder should be rusted to death. A gave up his efforts and looked up. There was actually a two-foot-high gap above the iron fence, enough for a person to climb over.

A shook the iron fence, but it was still strong, so without hesitation, he stepped on the wall with one foot and grabbed the top of the iron fence with one hand, and was about to turn over.The iron fence just squeaked slightly, which made A feel a little relieved. When A was about to go through the iron fence, A obviously felt something was wrong, and saw two clicks from the iron fence. Unexpectedly, the two ends connected to the wall were completely detached from the wall, and the whole thing fell down with a bang. A was taken aback. He didn't expect that the iron fence looked very thick and strong, but the force of climbing over it alone could crush the iron fence!This is simply poor engineering to fool people.

A jumped down when the iron fence was overturned, and resisted the fallen iron fence with his backhand, making a loud bang.And the rusted iron lock on the iron gate was even more dishonest, and the tinkling iron fence roared wildly.When A reached out to grab the iron lock, the sound of the iron fence falling over made A feel that it was worse than an earthquake. A resisted the iron fence, and stood quietly until the echo sounded, and then hurriedly lifted the iron fence.There is no sound, there is no sound on both sides, such a loud sound, no one can hear it?Is it luck? A straightened the iron fence, moved to the wall to have a look, and found that the four rows of iron cones that fixed the iron fence on the entire wall had all come off the wall, leaving four large holes on the wall.It turned out that the iron cone was short and didn't penetrate much into the wall at all, so A couldn't bear to ride over it like this.There are bean curd dregs projects in modern times, and bean curd dregs iron gates in the Republic of China. It can only be blamed for A's rough fate, and such iron fences have allowed him to catch up. What makes A more annoyed is that if he doesn't hold on to the iron fence, the iron fence won't stand up at all and can only fall down.

And at this time, the sound of footsteps finally came from the No. 3 building, which was heard very clearly in this dark and narrow corridor, and the light of a flashlight also swayed and shone. A guard in Building No. 3 reluctantly climbed down the ladder from the basement, muttering, "Why didn't I hear anything?" He lit up the flashlight, took photos on both sides, and there was nothing abnormal. . He hesitated for a moment, but still walked in the direction of A with a flashlight, and after turning another corner, A would be in his field of vision. The guard turned around and shone the flashlight directly on the iron fence, which was standing in place.The guard took a step up to the iron fence and called out, "Is the brother from Building No. 2 working at night? Is anyone there?" No one answered him.

The guard scolded: "Damn, there's a fart thing. It's thunder, it's crazy." He said, yawned, turned around in the direction of his right hand, and walked back.With several thud bangs in succession, the guard should have climbed back to the ground from the ladder. A jumped down from the dark place at the corner of the roof at the corner. He kept holding on to two logs that protruded a small half of the wall, and kicked the other one on his feet, so that he stuck to the roof with his back facing down. corner. The location chosen by A is also better, it is on the inside of a turn, so that when the guard is turning with a flashlight, he just cannot be illuminated.That position is the only blind spot that cannot be illuminated.When the guard turned around, he also turned back to the right instead of to the left. This is a person's natural psychology, especially when he is alone in a dark environment with a flashlight. (Everyone can try it out. Use your right hand to simulate holding a flashlight forward. When turning backwards, whether to turn to the right or to the left. Most people turn right. Especially those who have received formal military training Trained people, almost without exception, habitually turn back to the right.) A jumped down, but did not put on his shoes. A's shoes are now pinned to the edge of the iron fence, one on each side.After this farewell, the iron fence naturally stopped. A's shoes are the kind of cloth shoes issued by the Baishan Pavilion. The upper is not high, but also very soft. In addition, the sole is also a little thick, so that it can just fit on both sides of the iron fence, and you can't see it at first glance. A can think of this idea in such a short time, and can hide it, all thanks to his wisdom, years of life experience and understanding of the Baishan Pavilion architecture.If it was someone else, they might have to stand against the iron fence until someone finds out. A took off his shoes and put them back on his feet again, so that he had more time to "clean up" the iron fence.The walls on both sides are said to be brick walls, but they are actually adobe bricks.The adobe bricks of that era were relatively soft.In the previous chapters, it was said that the building materials of the Baishan Pavilion have undergone changes in the two construction eras, and the buildings in the basement are mostly brick, earth, wood and stone structures, so I will not repeat them here. So, A took out a knife, dug a few shallow holes for the iron cone in the hole on the wall, and pushed the iron cone in.The two sides are fixed, enough for the iron fence to stand firmly, so that it can be convenient to pass through the iron fence, just pull out the iron vertebrae, and then you can pass.It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and it is worth being happy. It’s just that A is far from being so happy in his heart. He roughly calculated the time, drilled from the basement of Building No. 1 to Building No. 2, passed through the entire No. They were all delayed on the road.It would have been much easier if the passage to Building No. 2 hadn't been blocked. Now all the time has to be carefully calculated, and no mistakes can be tolerated. Even though the night inspections in Building No. 1 were separated by an hour, they had to use a flashlight to shine into the cell to see if there was anyone on the bed. This was why A had to rush back every time. A roughly estimated the time, and it has been delayed for a long time.He must seize the time to explore the situation in the basement of Building No. 3. A fixed the iron fence and ran forward quickly. Turning the corner, you can see a straight and narrow corridor without electric lights, only a small oil lamp covered with a glass shade lit every few steps. This is the basement of Building No. 3.The basement of Building No. 3 is smaller and cruder than Building No. 1. Almost every room is open without a door, and there are messy sundries piled inside. The current position of A is not at the end of the corridor, but at a T-junction.Looking from here, the corridor extends to both sides. There is a musty smell in the hallway of building 3, but there is a wind flowing slowly, this is because the basement of building 3 is actually deeper than the basement of building 1 and building 2, there are several ventilation slots The reason for ventilation. A walked forward a few steps in the corridor, and saw the position where the guard came down just now. It was a huge bay with an oil lamp lit inside. There was a ladder on the wall, and a square hole leading to the top.There is a 2-meter-square cover on the hole, which needs to be pushed open to go up.It should be locked by now. A didn't care too much about these, he took out the iron wire, bent it into the shape of a route from Building No. 2 to Building No. 3, and then calculated the position by touching the notch on the wire. A walked forward for a short distance, touched the notch on the wire, and then turned into a large bay. This room was full of branches and hay. More like stables one by one. It is strange enough that the horse is tied to the ground, but this is what was so strange about the Baishan Pavilion in the past.As for why the Baishan Pavilion kept the horses in the basement, it is not known. In this room, A boards the haystack, and soon sees a corner of the wall that is different from the entire roof, that is a wooden board that can be pushed up. This wooden board has no nails. Push and move away. A probed in and took a look. This is a passage similar to the one under Building No. 1, only wider and higher, and people can walk in a half-squat in it.Looking from both sides, it is dark, as if there is no end.