That night, we returned to the station and began to study the shooting plan. I threw some specific details to others, mainly discussing how to arrange the church.

After all, there is still a big difference between a church and a solemn opening ceremony in the movie. Lowell was found by us, and then based on his memory, we made a complete set of decoration plans.

"Mr. Corleon, you can shoot in the first half of the church, and don't go to the back. First, there is a terrible place inside, and things will inevitably happen if you go in. Second, the entrance to the altar base in front of the church has been sealed, and you can't go in. I think if you take a picture, the space in front will be enough." Lowell said to me.

I nodded and agreed to Lowell's proposal.

That night, after discussing the proposal, we went to rest. I returned to the room and just wanted to take off my clothes and go to bed when I heard the door ringing a few times.

So late, who else can there be?

I opened the door and found Spencer Queser, Henry Walsaw, John Wayne and four fat men standing at my door.

"If you don't go to bed, why are you here for me?" I smiled.

Four people came in sneakily and sat in line on my sofa.

"Boss, we all know about the Black Church." John Wayne licked his lips, his eyes flashing.

"Black Church? What's going on with the Black Church?" I pretended to be surprised.

"Boss, don't act with us anymore. It's the story Lowell told." Henry Walsault smiled.

"Who told you guys?" I laughed in silence.

"Who else?" Spencer Qusai smiled and said, "Boss, do you really believe that guy Lowell said?"

"Why don't you believe it? That church does look a little weird." I spread my hands.

"We don't think so." Spencer Qusaiza said.

"You don't think so, how do you think?" I sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"We think this must be the guy Lowell deliberately scared us!" Spencer Quser said righteously.

"Scared? Why did he scare us?" I felt a little funny.

"Of course there is a reason. I heard that many of these professors and teachers at Harvard University are mysterious. Many of them have their own secret laboratories, and we don't know what specific experiments they do. But I also heard that some professors do things that are not legal and moral in it under the guise of a laboratory. Maybe that church is the private laboratory in Lowell." The fat man made an exaggerated gesture.

I really admire his imagination.

"Yes. Maybe the old man is hiding a bunch of little girls in the church." John Wayne laughed lewdly.

These guys didn't say a good thing.

"But boss, I think there is another possibility." The fat man became very mysterious.

"What's the possibility?" I couldn't stand it when I was shocked and suddenly.

The fat man hooked his finger at me and signaled me to come over.

I pressed my body and the fat man whispered in my ear: "Do you think there is a treasure inside?"

Cough cough cough!

I was choked by the smoke in my mouth and coughed.

"Treasure!? Fatty, are you crazy about money all day long? How could you have such a strange idea?!" I couldn't laugh or cry.

Compared to this church hiding treasures, I am more inclined to believe that there is a demon hidden in it.

The fat man's face showed a serious expression. He looked at me, then at Spencer Qusai beside him, and squeezed his eyes at him.

Spencer Qusai cleared his throat and said to me, "Boss, we just went to the school to investigate."

"Investigation? What are you investigating?" I asked.

"Of course it's that church." John Wayne, who was speaking quickly, spoke in a straightforward manner. "You guys ran in!" I stood up all of a sudden.

These three guys are really out of rules!

"Boss, sit down and see if you are anxious. If you don't speak, how could we run in casually? Besides, this is the territory of other people, how could we do whatever we want to do?" The fat man breathed a long sigh.

"But, when we first started, we really wanted to break in and take a look." John Wayne's words revealed the purpose of these guys running to the place.

"Oh, since that's the case, why didn't you three go in?" I smiled.

"We can't get in." Spencer Quser made a powerless expression.

"Is there any other thing you three can't do in this world? It's impossible." I started to sarcastically.

"Boss, that guy, Lowell, sent someone to stand guard outside the church. No one could enter the church without his orders." John Wayne told the truth.

"Boss, Lowell's behavior made me feel that something was wrong. I always felt that this guy didn't enter the church with his other ulterior motive. The story he told must have been made up by him. After discussing the discussion, the three of us decided to find some old school workers at Harvard University. These people have been at Harvard University for so many years and must have known something about the church. As a result, after searching for it, we really found one." At this point, the fat man became proud.

"Then tell me what you heard." I took a scrupulous gesture.

The fat man leaned against the sofa, with a strange smile on his face.

"Boss, we found an old school worker who is 87 years old this year. This old man was born here and has been a school worker here since he was 20 years old. He has worked for more than 60 years. He still knows this place very well."

"We asked him about Lowell. He knew Lowell quite well and explained in detail what Lowell had learned here."

"Why is he so familiar with Lowell?" I asked.

The fat man said: "He was the doorman in the dormitory at that time. Lowell lived in the building he was in charge when he was in school."

"Oh. Keep talking." I nodded.

"He recalled that one night before Lowell graduated, something did happen in the school. At dawn, the school gathered all of them and the school workers together and rushed to the Black Church. There, he saw the situation at that time. The church was very messy, and the school workers were building the door of the church with stones. The people in charge of the land at that time did not allow them to ask any questions, but just urged them to send them back after finishing the work. The reason why the old man remembered so clearly that day was because he saw two gold coins on the ground that night." "Gold coins!?" The word "gold coins!" suddenly made me open my eyes.

"Yes, gold coins. The old man said that the gold coins were a thing of history at a glance. He found the ground under the stone pillars at the entrance of the church while building the wall. Then he hid it. He kept the two gold coins by his side. Later, when he got married, he needed money and sold it. He sold a lot of money." The fat man laughed.

"What?" I became interested in this story.

"Then? Then the old man continued to work as a local school worker, but I don't know when there was a saying among the school worker, saying that there was a treasure buried in Harvard University. Some people said that it was brought by the first British people who came here, and some said that during the War of Independence, the Independence Army buried a lot of things here, and some people said that it was originally the territory of the natives. It might have been buried by them. Anyway, there are all places."

"The old man picked up two gold coins in the church, so he felt that the church might have a treasure. He heard that we were interested in that church and asked to join. He said that he was familiar with the situation in Harvard and could be a counselor for us." The fat man smiled.

"You believe what he said?" I laughed.

"Boss, since you believe in nonsense like Lowell, why can't we believe that old man's words?" the fat man asked back.

"You guys are obsessed with money. If you have nothing to do, get out of here. I'm going to sleep!" I stood up and sent them out.

"Boss, this is a rare opportunity to get rich. If there is a treasure in that church, what other movies can we make? Just transport the treasure away and we will release it." The fat man rubbed his hands.

"Get out!" I kicked him out.

That night, I slept very uneasy and had a lot of dreams.

I dreamed of many terrifying scenes, dreamed of skeletons covered with blood walking towards me, and also dreamed of piles of gold coins.

When I woke up in the morning, I met Coolidge.

"Andre, you didn't sleep well yesterday, right? You're yawning." Coolidge looked at me as he couldn't open his eyes and said happily.

"I couldn't sleep all night because of Lowell's story yesterday." I shook my head.

After breakfast, I brought the crew to the church, and at this time, Lowell had already been waiting there.

"Mr. Principal, we are going to open the sealed door." I pointed to the front of the church.

Lowell sighed and nodded, as a default.

I waved to the fat man and the others, and the fat man and his group immediately understood and started working hard.

"Boss, Berg is too lazy to hold his cup down and doesn't help him. Why is he so active today?" Griffith looked at the fat man who was charging forward and was puzzled. "Of course he is active, he will be here for the rest of his life." I laughed.

After working hard for more than an hour, the stones that sealed the church were taken down layer by layer.

I really admire those people who used three layers of stone to build the door. The stone wall was at least one meter thick and there was no gap.

When the innermost stone wall was exposed, the fat man waved the tool path in his hand and knocked off a stone on it, causing a hole to appear above.

But after the stone was pounded, a stream of black smoke sprayed out from the hole.

"Poisonous gas! Poisonous gas!" The fat man was so scared that he rolled and crawled away from the scene, and the surroundings were even more panicked.

"Bad poisonous gas!" I turned the gang of guys in vain and walked forward: "I used such a thick stone wall to isolate the inside and the outside for decades. The things inside have rotted, and the gas condensed and could not be discharged. Now you poked a small hole, of course you will be exposed!"

I walked up to me and smashed a few stones, and the black air came out. It disappeared in a while.

"The boss is amazing! Or the boss is amazing!" The fat man grinned.

"Fatty, you are so afraid of death. You are looking for something bad." I laughed and sarcastic.

The fat man didn't speak and laughed.

With the efforts of a group of people, the time was not big, and the last layer of stone wall was also cleared. Decades later, the gate of the church was finally opened again. The brilliant sunshine shone into this place where there was no sunshine for a long time.

Because there were no windows. We went in after the door was opened for more than an hour. Although the gas inside had almost discharged, the decay smell inside was still very strong as soon as we walked into the church.

As soon as I entered this church, my eyes went straight. The ground was full of decaying wooden boards, which were shattered as soon as I stepped on it. It seemed that it was used as a chair. The church was very empty. There were indeed many dense stone pillars on both sides. These stone pillars were also made of black ground rocks. There were many terrifying patterns and scenes carved on them, which made people's scalp numb. In the sun, these stone pillars looked very evil. At the end of the church was a high altar. The altar was also made of black rocks.

In addition, on the inner wall of the church and above the sky, some paintings were painted with a kind of red mineral pigment. These paintings were obviously contrasted with the terrifying pictures on the stone pillars. These paintings were all from the contents of the Bible. On the dome directly above the church, the contents of God's creation of this world in the Old Testament Chapter 1. Although I don't know who the painter was, this person is an amazing painter in terms of the skill of this painting.

"David, take people to arrange according to our design." I waved my hand at Griffith.

Griffith led a group of people to start cleaning up.

A group of people were working hard, so I wandered around the church, wandered around, and finally walked to the altar.

I turned the altar and found a suspicious place behind it.

This place is surrounded by black rocks, and there is a piece of grey stone in the middle of the enclosure.

"This is the entrance." Lowell walked to me and whispered as he looked at the place.

"Lowell, how great it would be if there was a treasure buried inside." I laughed.
To be continued...