Originally, according to Yu Siqi's thoughts, Gong Chen should be able to open this door very easily, after all, he even took out the guy. But after breaking several hairpins in a row, Yu Siqi began to realize that the situation was not as simple as he imagined. Especially when Gong Chen unscrewed the wire in his hand again, he heard a familiar complaint: "What shit, I suspect that this door lock may have been locked from the inside." ”

"I can see it, so why don't you try something else?" Fr. Ann pointed to the iron pipe that Ronin had thrown to the ground and said, "You see, there is not only one way to open a locked door. ”

"So, you knew from the beginning that I wasn't going to make it, did you?" Gong Chen turned around angrily and asked.

"Not exactly." Fr. Ann expressed his opinion, "Considering that you are not the only ones in this world, I personally deduce that maybe Ronin will do the same, or even go deeper, because it is precisely because he has tried and found that the feasibility is too low, that there will be a thick and heavy iron pipe at our feet." ”

"Shall it?" Yu Siqi, who had some comprehension, seemed to understand what was going on, while Gong Chen kicked the corner of the wall with a blue face and said, "Fuck you, damn priest, you obviously know why you want to waste my lockpicking tools." ”

"Don't be mad at me, if you don't test it yourself. How can I get more accurate data to back up my mind? Father An persuaded Gong Chen with a smile, "Speaking of which, since you have been tossing against this closed door for so long. Don't you want to know what's hidden inside? ”

"Too lazy to think about it." Gong Chen clasped his hands on his chest, his chin was raised high, and his nostrils were pointing to the sky, and he said with a rough breath: "Maybe there's nothing in there!" ”

"There's also the possibility that something very special will come out." Yu Siqi said casually.

"Are you sure?" Gong Chen asked.

"Of course, not sure. But doesn't that mean we need a certain spirit of exploration to get an accurate answer? Yu Siqi changed his words, and Gong Chen sighed and said, "Have you realized that the way you speak with the priest is becoming more and more similar, this homogeneous phenomenon simply makes me... Never mind... Father Knock on the door for me, I knew you were going to let me do that. Hey, I'm so stupid, you're playing tricks on me again. ”

"Let's come, I really don't have any strength now." Father An waved his hand and declined Gong Chen's invitation.

"He? He can't! Gong Chen shook his head directly, looked at Father An and said, "Don't be kidding, this one hundred and eighty pounds of things, do you expect him to help me?" ”

After noticing Yu Siqi's raised eyebrows, Gong Chen hurriedly reassured: "Dude, I'm really not disgusting you." It's just, you know, it's a physical job. ”

"I know, so I'm just a little bit disappointed." Yu Siqi said frankly: "I didn't expect that in your eyes, I have become a person who is 'powerless'. It's likely that your instincts are right, but it still sounds a little unpleasant. ”

"You'll get used to it, after all, you haven't done much weight training." Gong Chen rubbed his hands, and then hugged the end of the iron pipe with all his might. Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Yu Siqi hurriedly stretched out his hand as well. As a result, after he tried his best, the other end of the pipe was still unmoving. Just after Gong Chen was about to give up, Father An chanted quietly. Although Yu Siqi didn't know what Father An had done or what spells he had released, he suddenly felt as if he had inexhaustible strength.

After lifting the other end of the iron pipe very easily, with Gong Chen's surprised expression, the two of them began the most primitive way of breaking the door - hitting the door with a cylindrical object.

After a few impacts, Yu Siqi's tiger mouth came with bursts of heat from time to time, although it didn't directly crack anything, but it was a real-time reminder that if he continued, he was likely to suffer more damage.

Finally, in the shock from the end of the iron pipe again, they slid forward with a small step forward, and they could be regarded as smashing the thick iron door.

Behind the iron gate, which collapsed, was a hollow-shaped staircase that led to the ground. The sharp-eyed Yu Siqi also noticed that although the handrails of those stairs were covered with dust, if you looked closely, you would find that there were very obvious black blood scabs adsorbed on them, which was very eye-catching.

"It doesn't look particularly good."

Standing closest to the gate, Gong Chen motioned for Yu Siqi to release the 'door opening tool' in his hand with him. After a deformed iron pipe was artificially discarded into the corridor, Gong Chen rubbed the red part of his palm with his fingers and said, "You didn't hurt it, did you?" ”

Yu Siqi raised his hand, his palm was not as red as Gong Chen's, so naturally there was no such thing as 'injury'.

After confirming this, Gong Chen nodded, moved his gaze to Father An and said, "Sure enough, the priest is still awesome, as long as he makes a little movement casually and recites two 'scriptures' that no one can understand, he can make a 'weak scholar' become a 'muscular hunk'." ”

"What are you talking about, I didn't do anything this time." Ignoring Gong Chen's cynicism, Father An walked directly past him, walked to the top of the stairs, and looked down.

"How dare you say you didn't recite any 'edicts' or anything like that?" Gong Chen asked suspiciously.

"Do you think I need to lie to you?"

Father An's rhetorical question made Gong Chen 'speechless', and he could only shift his gaze back and forth between Siqi and him. In the end, Gong Chen, who finally managed to piece together a little reason, asked reluctantly: "Then how do you explain what you did just now?" You also saw that pipe, let alone two or three hundred pounds, I don't have that much strength to hold two or three hundred pounds of things alone to hit the door. ”

When the word 'two or three hundred catties' entered Yu Siqi's ears, it did make him think about himself for a moment. After all, if it's just fifty or sixty pounds of things, it's not that you can't hold it up if you barely use the strength to eat milk. If it is really according to what Gong Chen said, that pipe is two or three hundred catties, the weight allocated to his side should definitely exceed the maximum load-bearing value that he can accept. So the question is, how did you slam the door open with Gong Chen on the premise of exceeding the maximum load-bearing value? Gong Chen's questioning is very reasonable, this is one of the few euphemisms that Yu Siqi thinks that the priest may have made a 'mistake', or he doesn't want to lose face.

"Sometimes people do exert several times more effort than they normally do, and that's a phenomenon with scientific evidence. I advise you two not to dwell on this trivial detail here, you know, we seem to have disturbed the 'long sleep' of some creature! Fr. Ann pointed to the bottom of the stairs and said, "Although the smell is faint, I can still make out the fishy smell from the stench of decay and deterioration." ”