Yunhao is also worried. After all, he has seen some elevator accidents from the news. Especially if the elevator falls suddenly, the people inside will be disabled even if they don't die.
Although it's only two or three stories high now, because it's a shop, the first floor is 15 meters high. Now it's eight or nine meters. It's not light to fall.
In the creaking sound, the elevator finally rose to the third floor.
The door of the elevator opened and Yunhao hurried in.
When he came out, Yunhao saw a strong man who was nearly two meters tall, naked and muscular, just like an iron tower. This man, standing at the door of the elevator, is surrounded by a turntable with ropes on it.
Seeing the turntable, Yunhao realized that the elevator he had just taken was pulled up by manpower.
Can a person's strength pull that elevator?
Not to mention that Yunhao has more than one hundred jin, the elevator alone is estimated to have four or five hundred jin. How strong is this man?
But on second thought, the turntable must have been operated by some machinery. Through the operation of machinery, the ancients had learned the wisdom of four or two thousand jin as early as many years ago.
Yunhao had come up to the third floor without permission. He thought that if he was seen, he would be driven out immediately. Who knows, the man like the iron tower didn't even look at Yunhao, so he continued to turn the turntable and put down all the ropes.
After thinking about it, Yun Hao didn't talk to the strong man, but walked straight to the corridor on the third floor.
It's strange that there are no windows on both sides of the corridor. It's very narrow and dark, and it hasn't installed any lighting facilities. It looks like a haunted house, giving people a gloomy feeling.
Walking in the corridor, Yunhao felt a little hairy. He walked carefully through the corridor.
At the end of the corridor, there was a wooden door, which was not closed, but concealed.
Yunhao gently pushed, the wooden door opened. He looked over and found a small auction hall inside the wooden door.
The hall is more than 200 square meters. In the middle of the hall, there is a small platform surrounded by seats, but these seats are not many. And inside the room and the corridor are the same, there are no windows on all sides of the walls, and no lights, it is very dark.
There are about twenty or thirty people in it. Their clothes or temperament are very strange. They gather together and chat quietly. They don't care at all. Yunhao has sneaked in at the door.
After entering the hall, Yun haomo sat down in a corner without saying a word.
He was very curious about it, but he didn't like to attract anyone's attention. What a shame if he was driven out?
At this time, on the other side, suddenly came the voice of two people quarreling.
"You old man, don't rely on and sell your old man here. Believe it or not, I'll beat you!" It was a man with a beard who spoke. The big man was wearing a vest, but he had ten iron rings on his hands. In winter, he was dressed very differently.
It was an old man in a white robe who argued with him. The old man, with white eyebrows and beards, slowly stood up from his seat, with one hand behind him and one hand touching his beard. He said slowly, "I'm afraid your elders haven't taught you how to be polite."
With a sneer, the man said, "courtesy? Hehe, what courtesy do you need for an old man like you. Cut the crap and see what's true! "
"In that case, I will teach you some lessons for your elders."
Then, with a shout and a low roar, he waved his fists, and the dozens of iron rings on his arms banged.
"Watch the fist!"
The big man hit the old man with a fist, but the old man stood in the same place and didn't move.
"Touch", the big man's fist, hit the old man's chest.
When Yun Hao saw this scene, he subconsciously closed his eyes. The big man was very fierce, and with the help of the iron rings on his arm, he was afraid that he would have hundreds of pounds of strength if he went down with this punch, not to mention an old man in his twilight years. Even if he was hit directly by this punch, he would be in a coma.
However, something unexpected happened to Yunhao.
When the fist hit the old man's chest, it was like hitting a ball of cotton. The man had all his strength, but he couldn't hit the old man accurately.
The old man's body began to twist slightly. In this twist, all the strength had been dissolved by him.
The man's face changed and said, "this is..."
He wanted to withdraw, but the old man didn't give him any chance. His thin hands, like a poisonous snake, twined around the big man's arms in an instant.The big man felt that his hands were in the mire, and there was no way to get away.
The old man grasped his hand as if he were kneading dough, and the figure of the old man swayed left and right uncontrollably.
Finally, when the old man's hands were loosened, he flew backwards like a kite off the line.
He flew several meters backward. If Yun Hao hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that an old man would fly out like a piece of paper just by pushing and shoving like this.
And the direction of flying out is not so good, just towards Yunhao.
If Yun Hao doesn't dodge, it's estimated that the big man will hit him directly.
Hit by a man at least 150 Jin away, Yunhao feels that he can't bear the impact. He quickly got up from his seat and turned aside.
In the moment he dodged, the big man hit the seat where Yunhao was sitting just now.
With the sound of "slap", the seat fell apart. However, the big man seemed to have nothing to do with it. He rolled and got up from the ground. With a roar, he clenched his fists and continued to attack the old man.
At this time, the door was pushed open again, and accompanied by a low and dignified voice, said: "if you want to fight, please make an appointment with two people in other places, and then compete. In my place, you can use money to decide the outcome. If you want to fight, how about Zhang fo and you two moves?"
Everyone looked towards the door.
The owner of the auction house, Zhang fo, came in wearing a robe.
At the moment of seeing Zhang fo, all the people on the scene were in awe. The big man didn't dare to do it again. He quickly withdrew his fist and lowered his head.