Chapter 321 Leniency for Confession
[This technique is so skillful. Tell me, how many times have you done this? ]
[Confess and be treated leniently, spend the rest of your life in prison, resist and be treated severely, go home for the New Year (funny)]
[It’s over, it’s over. Fang Shen will never return from his path of crime.]
The audience was shocked by Bifang's skillful lock picking. They also didn't expect that the lock was so fragile.
"Ha, picking a lock depends on what kind of lock it is. The one just now was a very common U-shaped lock, and it was a short integrated type, not a long detached type. If it was a long detached type, I might not be able to pick it open, but the short integrated type is just an ordinary bicycle lock. I don't know who gave him the confidence to use it to lock the iron door. But having a lock is actually a good thing, which means that no one has broken in with a big fanfare. Maybe there are people who climbed over the wall, but they are basically thieves. If they were thugs, they would definitely have directly broken the lock. Of course, now I am one of them."
Bifang shook his head, pushed open the iron gate and stepped into the factory, but he was instantly in trouble after entering.
There happened to be a long, separate U-shaped lock hanging on the factory gate!
Good man, I’m waiting for him here!
When faced with the second lock, the audience almost burst out laughing.
Bifang hesitated for a moment, swung the iron rod, walked to the factory gate, inserted it into the lock structure, and twisted it again, but it didn't move for a long time. Instead, the iron rod he just got bent a lot, so he had to give up.
As he himself said, the split U-shaped lock is difficult to pry open. It is made of a piece of steel that is almost thicker than steel bars and is much stronger.
There was no way to enter through the main gate, so Bifang had to look around for other entrances. However, after walking around for a long time, he found that there was only this one gate. The other factory buildings also had the same structure, which made it very troublesome. He had to find another way to get in.
The factory building was of a simple, square structure, but except for the main door, the windows were extremely high, making it difficult for ordinary people to get in.
Just when some viewers wanted to laugh at Bifang's wild ideas, he did not feel disappointed, but was very happy instead.
"The harder it is to get in, the better. The harder it is to get in, doesn't it mean that ordinary people can't get in? It means that many good things have not been lost."
Phew!
The netizens booed in unison. They never expected that Fang Shen had such a shameless side. They didn't know whether to praise him for being optimistic or confident.
After looking for a long time, Bifang finally picked out a plastic water pipe. He knocked it and it made a banging sound. It was long, thick, hard, and very "fresh". It looked very useful and sturdy.
Plastic water pipes will easily oxidize and become brittle over time, and their supporting properties and hardness will be greatly reduced, making them completely unsuitable for climbing.
From his perspective, there was a vent at the end of the water pipe, which was a good opportunity to enter the factory.
It's a bit high, but worth exploring.
However, some preparations need to be made before entering, because it is difficult to estimate the situation in the ventilation duct, and a torch must be made to explore the way.
There is no need to go to the resort because it has not become a ruin and the ventilation ducts are in normal use, so there will naturally not be any strange things. But it is also different in Yimen, so it is not certain that the ventilation duct has become a rat's nest.
Therefore, a torch is needed to facilitate observation and drive away snakes, insects, rats and ants.
But it just started raining, where can I find the materials?
Bifang looked around. It was convenient to find "garbage" in the factory, and he soon found something good. He pulled out something like a torn blanket from the garbage dump and said with joy.
"A damp environment might not be the ideal place to look for torch material, but if you look hard enough you will find something. We can use this felt, which is a very good material. It is flammable and has a relatively long flame. It is made of thick paperboard and impregnated with tar and bitumen to prevent water from flowing. It is usually spread on factory roofs to keep water out. It burns continuously and steadily, which makes it very suitable for making torches."
With tarpaulin, making a fire was much easier. Bifang kept rummaging through the garbage heap and found a lot of iron objects, but after weighing them, he shook his head. He searched almost all of the garbage heap before finally finding two pieces of black iron objects.
Sparks flew as the two hit each other.
The viewers’ eyes lit up. Isn’t this natural flint?
Bifang was also very happy. He looked for it with the idea of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, he could actually find an iron device with such a high hardness. He didn't know what part it was.
Every profession has its own expertise, and Bifang doesn't know it, but it's enough as long as it is useful. It used to be a lot of trouble to find dry materials and drill wood to make fire, but now there is no need for that.
After stuffing the torches, wood chips, and iron tools into the backpack, Bifang tightened the bandages on his hands, inserted the iron rod into the backpack behind him, climbed the water pipe with both hands, then jumped up, stepped on the water pipe, and climbed up step by step as if walking, looking surprisingly relaxed.
It's a simple principle of mechanics. You don't need to hold the pipe with all your strength. Just hold your hands tightly, lift your upper body up, push the pipe with your feet, and use the force to rise up.
The long tube, which was dozens of meters high, reached the top in a short while. Looking back, the height alone was enough to scare people away.
[From picking the lock to climbing the water pipe into the ventilation duct, he was so skilled, as if he knew something extraordinary]
[I'm really stupid. I only know that Fang Shen is good at martial arts, but I don't know why he is so good.]
[Hurry up and tell me what your side jobs are. Don’t try to make excuses in front of everyone. ]
[It’s over. I’m afraid of heights. This has to be more than 20 meters high, right? ]
"fart!"
Bifang came to the end of the water pipe, climbed onto the roof, saw these comments and laughed and cursed.
"These skills are very common. One of the training contents of special forces is urban combat. Picking locks and climbing water pipes are common operations. Why are you so surprised? Are you making a fuss?"
Take out all the things in the backpack, make some simple things, and a burning torch will appear in front of the viewers, which is really amazing.
No matter how many times you see it, this ability to start a fire using simple tools is truly powerful.
Think about it, being able to light a warm campfire in the wilderness is definitely a great motivation, and it can help you hold on for two more days.
The entrance was pried open with steel bars, and a torch was inserted into the passage. Under the light of the fire, the inside of the pipe was full of dust and the rivets were rusted. It looked like it had been in disrepair for a long time.
"Surviving in a concrete jungle is as challenging as surviving in a natural jungle, but one thing they both have in common is that you need to know how to move forward quickly and safely. This is about confidence in survival, advance planning, and perfect coordination of eyes and feet. This ventilation duct is very old, but I have searched nearby and there are no other more obvious entrances. It is obviously the best way for us to enter the building."
Reaching out and touching the dust, Bifang shook his head. The smell from yesterday's trash can hadn't been cleared away yet, and he didn't expect to be covered in dust again.
Look at the dust. This old steel pipe has not been used for a long time and has been severely eroded by the harsh weather.
"We can go into the ventilation duct now. I'm going to try to squeeze in. If you've found enough supplies, remember not to eat too much for lunch."
Playing a joke on the audience, Bifang first stuffed the torch in, then grabbed both sides of the ventilation pipe, and after making sure it was firm, he drilled his way in.
Entering the ventilation duct system is like exploring a cave that no one has ever been to. The environment alone is deep and depressing, the air smells stale, and dust fills in with every breath.
He climbed in little by little. The torch was half lit and half dim, and the silence was frightening.
"The torch here is not only for lighting, but also to remind us whether there is enough oxygen for breathing. The humidity here also means that the rust is more serious, so be careful on the road ahead. It's a bit like exploring a minefield. You don't know whether your feet are safe, whether the pedals are firm, or whether they have been rusted. This means we have to be very careful and try carefully before every step forward."
This was the second time Bifang had climbed the ventilation duct. He was quite experienced and stretched out his limbs as far as possible so that his weight could be evenly distributed on every thin board.
Until the firelight illuminated a thin plate that was surprisingly red.
Damn, it’s so rusty, is there no one to repair it?
Although feeling depressed for a moment, Bifang had no choice but to continue crawling forward. Having come to this point, he must grit his teeth and persevere, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"This patch is too rusty. We need to imagine that there is thin ice underneath and spread our weight around, using our upper hand if necessary. This patch is too thin. It's better to walk on thin ice than to be unable to move at all. Be careful here. The path goes straight down. It looks like it leads all the way to the next layer. You can throw a stone to test the depth."
Bifang went deeper and deeper. He could feel himself entering the inside of the factory, but gradually, he realized that he was starting to run out of oxygen as he had difficulty breathing.
