Here Lies The Wicked

“Little brother, have you found anything? ”

The old god stick was suddenly not talking, but he kept looking up at the sky, and also looked over his head with curiosity.

Above the living room, besides the ceiling being a crystal chandelier, the old god stick can't see anything different.

“Old Goddess, you said that if there was one person who really wanted to hide so that no one could find him, in a limited space, he would definitely find a blind spot outside of the most negligible field of view... like the old Goddess stick you said, there were only two places left in this room that we had neglected to find...” Fang looked up at the ceiling and started walking back and forth in the house.

Like at the observation detail.

He looked up at the details and said, "That's the wall and the top of his head! ”

“If you want to hide from the two Chen Jianbang couples, it should be unlikely to put people in the wall. Whether it's professionalism, cement sandstone and other materials, cement drying time, etc., it won't be done in a moment and a half. If you want to avoid people, it's a little unrealistic... then there's only one last possibility left! ”

“Thanks a lot for reminding me of this, Stick! ”

At this time, there is no need for Fang Zheng to say that the old god stick already knows where the biggest possibility is that Fang Zheng did not say.

The old baton looked up at the ceiling with some surprise, his mouth open, and he couldn't help beating a shiver.

I don't know if it's getting cold after a hot sweat, or if I'm thinking about hiding someone in the overhead ceiling.

“Little brother, aren't you trying to remove this whole ceiling? ”

Her body was a bit cold and she didn't even drink the cold water in her hand. After putting the cup down, she hurriedly approached the right side of her foot and rubbed her body temperature.

But the old priest quickly said another question: "However, a person weighs at least a hundred kilograms, and according to this calculation, the dragonbones in the ceiling are typically ordinary wooden frame dragonbones with limited weight bearing. Even if this family uses stainless steel to beat the bones, it is not stainless steel, which is the normal size, the weight bearing is also limited, shouldn't be able to bear a person's weight? ”

“What do I think about the possibility of hiding people in this ceiling is the smallest...”

The Old Goddess has this conjecture, and it's actually within reason.

Ordinary people's ceilings are not the most expensive ceilings in a movie scene to walk through.

The ceilings of ordinary people do not need to be ventilated, used for fire-fighting purposes, and are not normally maintained at all.

So it's just a simple aesthetic.

So, it's usually not human.

First, because of cost savings, second, there is no need to spend more, etc., so it is just simple light steel bone plus wood laying.

It's so simple to decorate, to hide a person temporarily, it might be possible...

But to hide someone for days in a row, the ceiling is lucky not to collapse.

But as if he didn't hear the old god stick, he took a closer look at all the ceilings in the bedroom, kitchen and bathroom. Eventually, he went back to the living room and stood under the crystal chandelier in the living room.

It's a European-style ceiling crystal chandelier, and it's just about a meter in diameter.

“Old Goddess, do you know how much a crystal chandelier weighs?” Fang suddenly asked the old god stick a seemingly irrelevant question.

What?

How did you get involved with the crystal chandelier again?

“Little brother, look at the old way. I'm all over my body. The only thing that's most valuable is the water truck downstairs, Jetta, or the car loan. Little brother, look at the old way. Can you afford a crystal chandelier? ”

The old face of the old god stick said bitterly.

The point is, he can't even afford a crystal chandelier. How can he know so much detail?

“A crystal chandelier, a regular style, with fewer crystal heads, about 20 kilos.” Fang looked up at the crystal chandelier over his head and started talking to the old god club about the crystal chandelier.

“To sustain such a large weight consistently over the years, a specially tailored frame and expansion screw are required when installing a crystal chandelier. The installation of a crystal chandelier does not just hang with one screw. ”

“And this expansion screw is not a plastic expansion screw, but rather a larger stainless steel expansion bolt, such as one or two hundred kilograms of water heater. ”

Fang knew this because he lived in a small building with a crystal chandelier.

“Twenty kilograms of crystal chandeliers, which are just plain styles. If you have more crystal heads, more beautiful crystal chandeliers, and use a heavier copper seat, the weight of this chandelier will soar in a straight line and 100 kilograms of crystal chandeliers will often be seen on the market. ”

“Chen Miaoqi's house is about a hundred and four, a hundred and fifteen house type, considering the lighting effect, and considering the size of the crystal chandelier, the crystal chandelier on top of our heads, even without a hundred kilograms, is almost close to a hundred kilograms...”

“Such a heavy crystal chandelier will inevitably require a stronger light frame and more expansion bolts to provide greater weight bearing...”

“So, Old Goddess, what you said earlier may not be all right! Because!” When it came to that, he kept looking up at the head of the crystal chandelier, lowered his head, looked at the old god stick behind him, and lifted his fingers to the ceiling.

“Inside the ceiling just above our heads, there is a light rack that can carry hundreds of kilograms of weight! That lamp stand, enough to hide a man! ”

The old god stick was stunned, stunned, and his mouth was wide open.

“Little brother, you're a dick!! ”

After that, the old priest reacted, uh, and he looked up quietly at the crystal chandelier above his head: "Little brother, you mean... the missing person we're looking for, Chen Zhixiang, is lying right over our heads right now? ”

There is no answer.

“Old Goddess, help me find a mop or broom. ”

“What? You want to clean up, clean up the scene that we tore down, and you're afraid the people in this house will come back and arrest us? ”

“Let you have it. Do you want to know if there's anyone hiding in this ceiling? ”

The old baton rushed over to the kitchen to find a mop.

“Old Goddess, are you wondering how a man, like a mouse, got into that tiny space on the ceiling?” Fang smiled mysteriously at the old god stick.

The old god stick actually cooperated and asked, "Why? ”

Fang didn't say anything, but raised the mop in his hand. Boom!

There was a spliced flat lamp on the ceiling, stabbed with a stick by a mop in square hands.

At the same time, the ceiling is still moving, like a weak panic from people...