"Damn, it seems much harder than I had imagined!"
Da Kun continued, "Moreover, there are gunmen stationed around the house; if anyone approaches, they shoot immediately."
Liu Chen asked, "What secret is so heavily guarded inside that house?"
Da Kun chuckled, "That, I can't really say!"
Though Da Kun was straightforward, he was not foolish and dared not speak carelessly. Then he added, "We're only responsible for guarding the outside; we've never even entered the house, so we really don't know what's inside."
Asking him was useless.
Liu Chen feigned indifference with a smile and remained silent.
Zhatou pointed ahead to a narrow path, "That's the place, Da Kun, drive in."
Then, the car turned onto an extremely rough path, violently jolting along and nearly shaking Liu Chen's bones apart. He asked Zhatou where this path led.
Zhatou answered, "Ahead, there's an open space where women who died from disease used to be buried."
