The two holes were circular and had irregular edges. Feng Bujue raised the lamp to study it. He noticed that there was a pillow-size space inside the wall, it was empty, but something seemed to be written on the layer of wood behind the wall. He used the wrench to knock away the wooden planks between the two holes to create one large hole. He pushed the lamp and then his own head in, but he still could see the words clearly. Only the topmost words were translated. It was a curse. The few sentences between it were as small as ants, and they looked like squiggly lines.
Feng Bujue understood that this was the place to use the magnifying glass. He pulled his head back from the hole. He used the magnifying glass to scan at the content. As he expected, he could see the translation of the words in his menu even if his eyes were so far away from the words themselves.
"Hakuna Matata!
"Ain't no passing craze
"It means no worries
"For the rest of your days
