I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 536 Finally found the cave entrance
Song Wu waited patiently for more than ten seconds before he stood up from behind the rock and walked towards the place where the explosion had just occurred. He closed his eyes, covered his nose, and probed with his senses.

Not bad. Now the wall has been blown up, but there are still a lot of stones inside. Let's get to work. The next step is to move these large stones one by one.

Song Wu's detection ability could not penetrate this pile of rocks. He even suspected that this was a passage that was blown down by someone. This meant that his work might be in vain.

However, seeing that there might be a breakthrough, he was reluctant to stop. He made it so mysterious, and always felt that the things stored in this cave must be extraordinary.

So he still tried his best.

He was working very hard here. After more than ten minutes, Yang Twelve actually came over by himself.

Oh, Song Wu looked at Yang Twelve who had a resentful look on his face and smiled a little embarrassedly: "After the explosion, I was busy working and forgot to call you. I'm so sorry."

He really forgot about Yang Twelve. Yang Twelve didn't care about being angry with Song Wu. She watched him move the stones curiously. She was shocked in her heart. She couldn't imagine how strong Song Wu was.

He actually dug out the stones, big or small, one by one and moved them to the flat ground outside. He felt that each stone was as light as a feather in his hand, as if it had no weight.

Yang Shier even went to the pile of rocks to try it out. Yes, it was the smallest piece of real stone, and she had difficulty moving it.

Yang Twelve's eyes changed when she looked at Song Wu again. Her family belonged to the Yi ethnic group, and there were always some magical legends of the ethnic group. Especially in this mountain forest. The power of nature seemed particularly magical and mysterious compared to humans, so now Song Wu suddenly became mysterious and powerful in her mind.

She even wondered if Song Wu was the incarnation of the mountain god they worshipped in the small temple fair?
Anyway, now seeing Song Wu burying his head and moving stones out one by one, Yang Shier's heart was changing rapidly.

She was thinking, no wonder she felt that he was different and had extraordinary appeal when they first met. No wonder she regarded him as a force that could help her when she was desperate and in danger. No wonder he could walk so easily in the mountains.

No wonder he was able to find me so quickly after traveling so far. So that's how it is. There must be destiny in all things.

Song Wu's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, because he found that the further inward he moved the stones, the smaller they became. Although he had moved them forward more than half a meter, he still did not see the detection ability being able to penetrate them, but he felt that it should be enough.

Moved forward another meter.

Song Wu looked at the hole that had just appeared under his feet and was a little dazed.

He never expected that the hole was vertically downward, as if a hole had been dug in the ceiling. This should be a large hole that had been sealed with several large stones, and now this exposed part should be the result of the small stones being moved away by themselves.

No wonder I couldn’t find the end even after looking back, it turns out the road is right under my feet.

After a while of work, the exposed hole was large enough for two people to go down at the same time, and was about one meter square.

He looked down from the hole. Fortunately, his eyesight was not affected in the dark. A normal person's eyesight would definitely not be able to see anything now.

He estimated that the stone wall here was only about half a meter thick, just like a hole in the ceiling of the cave below, and the ceiling in this place was relatively thin.

The height from the cave entrance to the bottom of the cave is about ten meters, and there seems to be a very flat platform below.

Song Wu found a bundle of ropes from the space, tied one end to a big rock, and then he pulled the rope and prepared to go down. But thinking that Yang Twelve was still outside, he shouted to Yang Twelve outside: "Wait for a while outside, I'll go down and take a look."

He originally thought that the girl would definitely be worried, or would try to stop him, but he didn't expect that when Yang Twelve ran over, there wasn't even a trace of worry on her face. She just nodded seriously and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about me, I'll wait for you."

Song Wu was surprised. He didn't know why the girl's attitude suddenly changed. It seemed that her confidence in him increased greatly.

Just now when he was looking down from the edge of the cliff, she was scared as hell, but now she was going down from an unknown cave, and she was not worried at all.

However, he had no time to think about Yang Twelve's psychological changes at the moment. Song Wu was more curious about what was happening below, so he smiled at her and started to act.

He threw the rope down from the cave entrance, then slid into the bottom of the cave pulling himself along the rope.

It was very easy and soon touched the ground below.

The dark cave, which should have been pitch black and unable to see anything, was clearly visible in Song Wu's eyes.

He looked around and realized that he was now standing on a man-made platform in order to be as close as possible to the cave entrance above.

The platform was surrounded by gentle slopes. Song Wu went down the slope and saw that it was a natural cave that was not small, like a hall. It was estimated to be several hundred square meters in size.

There is a big hole near the cliff. That's not important. The important thing is that the innermost stone wall is full of boxes.

This is the rhythm of getting rich. Song Wu ran to the pile of boxes excitedly.

Just by getting a little closer, he could already tell what was in the boxes. Damn, all gold. Song Wu roughly counted them and found that there were more than 40 boxes. My God, how much gold is this?

Song Wu picked up a box at random and tried the weight. Then he roughly calculated that these 40 boxes probably had nearly cars. If we were to calculate by value, it would be worth or million US dollars.

He looked at the specifications of the boxes, and then opened one to see the gold ingots inside. He had an idea in his mind that these might be the gold reserves in Chongqing. He had heard that they took a lot of gold when they ran to the other side, but there should be a lot of gold that was transported through other channels, or simply hidden by others.

Anyway, there were many people with ulterior motives at that time, and the world was in chaos. Now Song Wu couldn't help but be very interested in the marks on Lingli's atlas. He planned to go back and find time to study it carefully to see if there were other places with the same 5-star mark.

He estimated that his personal space was large enough to hold the gold, so he put away all the 40-odd boxes of gold. Then he carefully explored the entire cave, sensing every inch, but found nothing else.

There was no ammunition or anything like that. But if the ammunition was left here, it would probably be useless after so many years. Only gold, which has a stable property and is the only excellent metal in the world with this isotope, can maintain its quality in such an environment. It is said that even if the universe explodes, it will not disappear.

When Song Wu climbed up again by pulling the rope, he saw that Yang Shier's face was a little worried, but she immediately smiled when she saw him come up again. She did not ask Song Wu what he found up there.

Song Wu didn't say much to her. He just retracted the rope after coming up, blocked the cave with big stones again, and filled the stones back in. As for the blown-up mountain, he no longer cared about it, since there was nothing underneath anyway.

Yang Shier looked at Song Wu who had finished his work and asked with a smile: "Is it time to leave?"

Song Wu sat down on a rock and pretended to take out some food and drinks from his bag. He asked Yang Twelve to sit down as well: "Come and have a rest, and by the way, let's talk about what to do next."

Song Wu always felt that Yang Twelve had changed a lot. The girl who used to be very opinionated now gave him the impression of being obedient and well-behaved. He couldn't help but look at her strangely, always feeling that she was a little weird.

He thought for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Are you from a minority ethnic group?"

Yang Twelve's body trembled slightly, and he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I am Yi."

Song Wu smiled and said, "No wonder you are always good at singing and dancing. No wonder you and your sister both have such great artistic talents."

Yang Twelve said seriously, "In fact, we joined the song and dance troupe mainly because we had no choice but to have enough food to eat. In addition, our family conditions were relatively better than others. At the beginning, my second brother-in-law and second sister both worked in the government office. We were able to take care of one or two brothers and sisters. But girls are different from boys. There are more helplessness and involuntary."

Song Wu looked at her and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Yang Twelve blushed and said, "When I reported to the troupe, I said I was 18, but I'm actually only 16. My ninth sister is just over 20 this year. We all reported our ages a little higher."

This is understandable. Song Wu couldn't help but sigh, a 16-year-old girl is so pretty, no wonder she caused so much trouble.

"What are your plans? Where do you want to go? What do you want to do?"

After hearing what Song Wu said, Yang Shier frowned and thought for a while, then asked tentatively: "How about I go back to BJ with you? Maybe I can meet him and talk about my sister's matter."

Song Wu thought for a moment and shook his head: "Let's not go to Beijing for now, it's more lively there. How about I take you to Hong Kong?"

"Hong Kong?" Yang Twelve seemed to have no idea about Hong Kong.

Song Wu smiled and nodded, "It's safer and freer there, and my wife and children are all there, so it's more convenient to take care of you."

Yang Twelve's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at Song Wu in a daze, as if he was lost in some thoughts.

Seeing that she was worried, Song Wu kept silent for the time being and just focused on eating. This was also a good opportunity for her to think carefully and decide how to go about her future.

While eating, he occasionally looked up at Yang Twelve. He always felt that this girl had suddenly become a little unpredictable, especially since his attitude towards her had changed a lot.

As for sending her to Hong Kong, it was indeed the most suitable place for Song Wu to think about. After all, she didn't even have a suitable identity now, and it was inconvenient for her to go anywhere in the mainland.

Only when she arrives in Hong Kong can she get a new ID card. Then she will be a Hong Konger. She happened to study singing and dancing and literature, so she could be a movie actress. It would be a pity for such a beautiful girl not to show her charm.

In fact, Song Wu was most optimistic about Yang Twelve's character. From this point alone, if she had the opportunity and platform, she would definitely develop better than her sister.

(End of this chapter)