There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 766: Ceiling

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"Brother, did you find anything?"

The old **** stick saw that Fang Zheng suddenly did not speak, but he kept looking up at the sky, and followed his curiosity to look at the top of his head.

On the top of the living room, except for the ceiling, which is a crystal chandelier, the old **** stick can't see any difference.

"Old God Cudgel, you said that if there is a person who really wants to hide so that no one can find it, in a limited space, he will definitely find a blind spot of vision that is most easily overlooked... just like The old **** stick, you said, there are only two places left here, we haven't looked for..." Fang Zheng paced, looked up at the ceiling, and started walking back and forth in the room.

As if observing details.

Fang Zheng looked up to observe the details, while thinking about it and said, "That's the wall and overhead."

"If you want to hide the truth from Chen Jianbang and his wife, the possibility of putting people in the wall should not be very high. Whether it is professionalism, cement sandstone and other materials, cement drying out, etc., it will not be completed in a short time. Yes, it’s a bit unrealistic if you want to avoid people’s eyes and ears...then there is only the last greatest possibility left!"

"Thank you for your reminder of this matter!"

At this time, there is no need for Fang Zheng to say anything, the old **** stick already knows what is most likely that Fang Zheng has not said.

The old **** stick looked up at the ceiling with some surprise, his mouth opened. The old **** stick couldn't help but shivered, and he jumped up.

I don’t know if it’s because of the heat and sweat and the cold, or the thought of someone hiding on the ceiling above the head and being crumpled.

"Brother, don't you want to tear down this entire ceiling, do you?"

The old **** stick with some chills in his body didn't even drink the cold water in his hand. After putting down the water glass, his feet hurriedly approached Fang Zheng's side, rubbing the heat.

"However, a person's weight is at least more than 100 catties. According to this calculation, the keel in the ceiling is generally an ordinary wooden frame keel, and the load-bearing capacity is limited. Even if this company uses stainless steel to beat the keel, this stainless steel The load-bearing capacity is also limited. One person's weight should not be able to bear it, right?"

"How do I feel that the possibility of Tibetans in this ceiling is the smallest..."

The old **** stick said his thoughts.

The old **** stick has this guess, which is actually reasonable.

The ceiling keel of ordinary people’s homes is not the ceiling that can be walked directly in the movie scenes. The ceilings of ordinary people’s homes do not need to be used for ventilation or fire fighting. In time, maintenance is not required at all in peacetime, so it is just simple Because of its aesthetic effect, it is generally not suitable for human keel. In order to save cost, there is no need to spend more and other considerations. It is just a simple light steel keel and wooden board laying.

It is easy to hide one person temporarily.

But if you have to hide a person for several days, the ceiling will not fall down.

But Fang Zheng seemed to have not heard the words of the old **** stick. He carefully looked at all the ceilings in the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom. Finally, Fang Zheng returned to the living room and stood under the crystal chandelier in the living room.

It was a European-style ceiling crystal chandelier, and Fang Zheng estimated its diameter, which was more than one meter.

"Old **** stick, do you know the weight of a crystal chandelier?" Fang Zheng suddenly asked the old **** stick a seemingly irrelevant question.

What? ?

Why does someone have to do with the crystal chandelier again?

"Little brother, look at the old way. The only one that is most valuable is the old Jetta downstairs. It was bought in installments with a car loan. Brother, you think that old way seems to be able to buy a crystal chandelier. Are you a local tyrant in the city who grow luxury accessories?"

The old face of the old **** stick said bitterly.

The implication is that he can't even afford a crystal chandelier, how could he know so many details.

"A crystal chandelier, ordinary style, less crystal, about 10 to 20 kilograms, to bear such a heavy weight all the year round, when installing a crystal chandelier, you need a specially customized thick keel lamp Frame and expansion screws. The installation of a crystal chandelier can not be hung by just **** a screw. And this expansion screw is not a plastic expansion screw, but a stainless steel expansion bolt with a larger bearing capacity, such as installing a one or two hundred kilogram water heater This kind of expansion bolt is used." Fang Zheng looked up at the crystal chandelier above his head, and talked about the installation method of the crystal chandelier with the old **** stick.

The reason why Fang Zheng understands this is because the building where he lives also has a crystal chandelier.

"The crystal chandelier weighing 10 to 20 kilograms is just a common style. If there are more crystal lamp holders, the crystal chandelier will be more beautiful and the materials used will be more exquisite. For example, the weight of the crystal chandelier will soar. One hundred kilograms of crystal chandeliers can often be seen on the market."

"Chen Miaoqi's house is about one hundred and four or about one hundred and five. Considering the lighting effect and the size of the crystal chandelier, visually, the crystal chandelier above our head is almost close to it even if it is less than 100 kilograms. About one hundred kilograms..."

"Such a heavy crystal chandelier will inevitably require a stronger lamp holder and more expansion bolts to provide greater bearing capacity..."

"So, what you said before, the old **** stick, may not be all right! Because!" When it was said, Fang Zheng lowered his head, glanced at the old **** stick who had been following him, and raised his finger. The ceiling above.

"In the ceiling directly above our heads, there is a light stand that can hold hundreds of kilograms! That light stand is enough to hide a person!"

The old **** stick was stunned for a while, and his mouth opened.

"Brother, you are awesome!!"

After finishing talking, the old **** stick reacted, er, and quietly looked up at the crystal chandelier above his head: "Little brother, you mean... the missing person we are looking for, Chen Zhixing, is now lying down. Right above our heads?"

Founder did not answer.

"Old **** stick, help me find a mop or broom."

"What are you doing? The person hasn't been found yet, so little brother, you just want to clean up and tidy up the scene that was messed up by us, afraid that the people in this house will come back and call us?"

"Let you take it, do you want to know if there are Tibetans in the ceiling?"

The old **** stick hurried to the kitchen and found a mop.

"Old **** stick, are you curious, how did a person get into the narrow space of the ceiling like a mouse?" Fang Zheng chuckled at the old **** stick.

The old **** stick really cooperated and asked: "Why?"

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

There is a splicing flat light on the ceiling, which was stabbed by the mop in Fang Zheng's hand and a stick.

At the same time, there was movement from the ceiling, like a weak panic from people...