The tomb passage sloped downward, getting steeper as they went, and it was pitch black in front of them. Only then did they realize that most of their equipment had been lost after this battle.
"Now that's good, our brothers can learn how to walk blindly, and try to get out of here so that we don't have to turn on the lights at night."
"Are you looking down on my money string aphrodisiac lamp? With such a big light, you can at least see clearly within 0.1 meters of the surrounding area." Zhang Haiyan threw the money string lamp in her hand at the fat man's face.
The fat man took a step back and heard a foreigner say in less fluent but Northeastern Chinese: "Brother, you stepped on my toes."
The fat man said sorry without hesitation, and then he leaned close to Zhang Haiyan and whispered: "You should save this aphrodisiac lamp for the blind man to make dumplings. And this foreigner, with this big dirt smell in his mouth, he wants to Not saying he was a foreigner, I thought he was a mixed race from Northeast China and North China."
"Northern China and Northeastern China, you are a talented person."
Zhang Haiyan carried her small string of lights and came to Black Glasses' side.
"Take your aphrodisiac and lead the way."
Black Glasses took a deep breath.
"Actually, I don't need this, whether it's looking at the road or other aspects. As long as Sister Yan needs it, you can just give me a message."
"Squeak, but I think you need it. Whether it's to lead the way or something else."
Black Glasses: "Tsk."
It squeaks very well, don't squeak next time.
The temperature got higher as we walked, and my body, which was frozen and stiff after sweating from the strenuous exercise, gradually began to recover.
I don’t know how long they left, but it was so long that Fatty teased the two foreigners who stayed behind, saying that Aning didn’t want them anymore and asked them to hang out with him after they left.
This sentence sounds like an adult teasing a child in a very malicious way, saying that your mother doesn't want you anymore and lets the child follow her.
Zhang Haiyan prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the two foreigners would think that the fat man was a trafficker who wanted to sell them to northern Myanmar, and beat him up in anger.
But she didn't expect that these two foreigners were quite interesting. The foreigner whose foot was stepped on by the fat man started to quarrel with the fat man. The funniest thing was the other one who actually replied in a very serious tone, "Your people don't want you anymore." .
It's like kids in kindergarten quarreling.
Your mother doesn't want you anymore.
Your mother doesn’t want you anymore.
The two foreigners began to discuss with the fat man who didn't want whom. At the end of the discussion, all they had to do was greet each other's relatives.
But strangely, they didn't make any move, and it even felt like they were about to exchange some strange emotions.
Zhang Haiyan looked like the world was going to hell. The more she listened, the more she couldn't help but twitch her lips.
Why can't we fight? ! !
After the fat man said at the end, "Wait a minute, Fatty, I'll treat you to a drink," they finally saw the light in front of them.
When I walked out of the tomb passage, I found other people standing on the corridor built on the cliff in front of me.
"Why is there no road here?" The fat man continued to complain, and asked Wu Xie if they had discovered anything after coming here for so long.
Wu Xie nodded, but his face didn't look very good.
Aning didn't look good either. After seeing them coming, he asked his men to load another flare.
The flare flew to the top of the canyon in an arc, then exploded with a bang and began to slowly fall, illuminating everything around it.
At a glance, Fatty saw countless wrist-thick bronze chains hanging in the bottomless canyon below, linking the two sections of the canyon together. He could also clearly see the big brothers hanging on those chains.
"Here, so many rice dumplings come here to hang themselves? Is this a feng shui treasured place for hanging?"
The flare was completely extinguished when it reached a position nearly seventy meters away from them. The scene on the ground flashed by. Many people did not see it too clearly, but the fat man did see something that made him widen his eyes in shock. Then he turned his head and looked at Wu Xie and blinked: "Am I hallucinating, or am I hallucinating? Why did I see such a big gate down there?"
"I hope it's an hallucination caused by my brain failure." Wu Xie smiled mockingly.
"That's Doraemon's random door. A child is randomly selected for cremation." Zhang Haiyan patted his shoulder comfortingly, and then looked at Zhang Qiling on the other side who was helping Jie Yuchen and others tie ropes to the platform.
[Children who are not good will be pushed into the crematorium. 】
Wu Xie twitched his lips: "Don't tell such underworld jokes at this time."
"Everything is ready, you can go down now." After waiting for a while, Xie Yuchen came over and signaled to them that the rope was ready.
Aning nodded as soon as she heard this and signaled her people to prepare to go down. A group of more than twenty people began to prepare to climb along the rope to the bronze chain below.
With Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses around, there was no need for others to do this kind of pathfinding work.
After they successfully descended to a position of more than ten meters, others began to follow. Climbing all the way to a position of about fifty meters, they were surrounded by almost the same hanging corpses seen from above, and they were not hanged, but seemed to be hung by something.
As soon as Aning saw it, he called them to prepare their weapons.
Then another flare was fired.
This time the flare was aimed at the ground.
It exploded the moment it hit the ground.
And they finally saw clearly the door they could vaguely see above.
From this position, they could clearly see the size and style of the door, which shocked them even more than what they saw above.
It was a huge bronze door, about thirty meters high and nearly sixty meters wide. From this position, it looked more terrifying than what they saw from above. What makes them most incredible is that this door is actually built as a whole instead of spliced together.
The exquisite patterns on the door give people a strong sense of suffocation. Compared with the bronze door that was materialized by Zhang Haiyan in the Qinling Mountains before, it is like a grandfather and grandson. No, or it is impossible to compare these two. Put them together and compare them.
That bronze door is only a dozen meters high, and the patterns on it are far less complex and delicate than this one.
Even after two lifetimes, Zhang Haiyan, who had seen the world, felt that her scalp was numb at the moment. She couldn't imagine which Daluo god could cast such a divine object in this bronze door.
The seams of the bronze door were perfectly closed together, and they were covered with human skin dripping with frozen blood.
"Oh my god, damn, the one who can push this door must be a god." The fat man was shocked.
Others were also shocked by the scene in front of them and didn't know what to say.
Aning took a deep breath and said: "This should be the giant underground door that Emperor Wannu climbed out of in the legend of Dongxia. What do you think there will be inside?"
Wu Xie shook his head: "No matter what's inside, we definitely can't get in. If we want to open this kind of door, at least we are also gods, with the power to push tens of thousands of tons, otherwise we don't even think about it."
[Push it, who the hell is forcing the door to go home? Don’t you have a key to your front door? Do you know about fingerprint recognition? Do you know about face recognition? Lao Mao! 】
Wu Xie: ...Come on, tell me which god uses a fingerprint lock on his door? Also, face recognition, why didn’t you say it’s voice-activated?
