Chapter 179: The Top Floor
"As for the bells, let's keep things simple, such as where are the bells of churches that we usually see, and this church is probably the same structure as we have seen before."
I nodded, and suddenly understood.
"So you mean if it's a church bell, it should be on the top floor, right?"
Pan Yang affirmed: "Yes. ”
Soon, though, he came up with another idea.
"And did you notice? When we came in, it was so foggy that we couldn't see it at all. ”
As soon as Pan Yang said this, I immediately understood, and I decided to go to the top floor to take a look.
I now know in my heart that I am the only one in the whole team who can move freely.
Pan Yang can't count on it, even if they let them go, they won't be able to go.
Pan Yang and the remaining two were trapped in the room, waiting for me to rescue them.
At the moment, only I can do it.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try."
"Be careful!"
Guo Qian on the other side reminded me.
I smiled, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”
I know there are two stairs leading to the second floor.
But when I got to the second floor, there were no stairs to the top floor.
The church looks magnificent, and it should be more than two floors, to be exact, these two floors combined, but only half the height.
Although outside, as Pan Yang said, it was foggy, and the top floor of the church could not be seen at all.
But I remember very well that when Han Xueying and I came here, there wasn't much fog outside.
At best, it was a light fog and I was able to see the top of the church.
Even if I can't see if there is a clock or not, I can estimate its approximate height.
I decided to give it a try and find an entrance to the top floor, even though it sounded a bit difficult.
What I can be sure of is that my observation and memory are still good.
The second floor has basically been walked through, and there can be no more mysteries, if there is really a mystery, it can only be on the first floor.
How to skip the second floor and go straight to the top floor of the bell tower sounds a bit difficult.
But it's not impossible.
My attention was once again on the murals on the wall, even though Pan Yang told me that studying these things was a waste of time, but it was not of much use.
But I can't help but want to study it again, and there is nothing strange about it other than the frescoes and the staircase.
After I looked at it six or seven times, I finally noticed something strange.
Most of these frescoes are depicted by women, except for a man on the opposite side of the podium.
The man has wings on his back and looks like an angel.
There is nothing behind the woman, and she looks more like an ordinary person as mentioned in the Bible.
At that moment, a light suddenly shone against the glass, and I looked up, and then I looked back and saw that the light was shining on the man in the middle.
He pointed to the position of a woman on the other side, which looked like an arrow, and I looked in the direction of my hand.
I saw that he was referring to this woman, who looked a little special.
She was scantily dressed, not as dignified and elegant as other women, and held a huge fruit basket in her hand.
The fruit basket contains not fruits, but knives and forks, and in addition to that, there are ......
I was just about to see it when suddenly a ray of light shone in on the mural in front of me.
The face of the originally kind-looking woman suddenly changed, and she became a devil, and her face was rotten and took on a bony skeletal feeling.
This sudden change startled me, but I am also a person who has seen the big world, and I quickly stabilized and was not scared into anything.
The other finger that had been holding the fruit basket pointed to the right, as if it was showing me the way.
I looked back and there was nothing there.
I remember thinking that someone behind me was me, and that it could be Jack's masterpiece.
Thinking about it again, if it was really Jack, how could he help me if he wished I couldn't find a place?
Unless he thinks I'm taking him to the hostages.
It's a strange situation, but there's nothing you can do about it now.
I decided to follow the instructions of the change all the way forward.
After all, Pan Yang and they are still waiting for me on the other second floor, and if I don't hurry up, who knows what will happen.
There is a high probability that there will be all kinds of dangers in that closed room, and even if there is no problem with the house itself, it cannot be ruled out that there will be interference from the outside world.
And I don't think the system will be so kind.
When I followed the mural all the way forward, he also shone all the way to the right, until in front of the last mural, the light stopped abruptly.
To the right of her finger, pointing all the way down, when I found it, I saw a very ordinary floor.
Could it be that there is some mystery to this floor?
I reached out and knocked on it, and sure enough, it was empty underneath.
I tried to search for tools and then pried the whole plank open, it was all wooden flooring, and it wasn't very difficult to pry.
And it's made up of board after board, and it's easy to smash it.
After lifting another plank, there is an underground passage and stairs below.
The staircase looked very long, it was dark underneath, and there was no end in sight, so I picked up the light from my phone and shone it in, but I really couldn't see anything clearly.
Aside from the staircase at your feet, there is no side decoration or architecture.
In addition to the excitement, I was more panicked, I didn't know where to go, in case it was a dead end, and then the door above would automatically close, and if it was a trap, I wouldn't be able to get out.
Now it's just me here, and what happens is uncertain, and I have to be careful.
After some deliberation, I decided to go ahead, after all, there were no more clues I could find other than here.
Even if you have to break through it for nine lifetimes, you may be able to find something useful, even if you die here, at least you have to die.
I regret that I have such pessimistic thoughts.
Holding a flashlight, I turned on the light of my mobile phone to the maximum, and slowly walked in.
By the time we were halfway there, it felt like we had gone a long way.
Looking up, the back door was still open, and there was no sign of closing.
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, maybe because I was too careful.
But soon, I noticed that something was not quite right, that is, the footsteps behind me disappeared, and the person stopped following me?
Or did I hear it wrong from the beginning?