148 Mysterious Altar (please read and vote)

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2216Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Lin Yi and Qian Sheng were having fun wearing gas masks.

The air flow in this area was not good, and his earth-shattering "thunder" immediately smoked the place so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.

The three of them could only temporarily retreat to the previous tomb chamber.

"Good guys! There's a weasel in here? How can it be so smelly? Why do you two have gas masks, but I don't?"

"Can weasels smell their own farts?"

Lin Yi joked.

"How can I be good if I am a weasel? Lao Lin, you are pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. Tell me honestly what happened to me just now?"

"Watch the live broadcast for yourself, and some netizens will give Wang Daxian'er some pointers."

Wang Qiang picked up the live broadcast equipment and took a look. Good guy, that's a lot of fun.

"We solemnly promise that we will not be the first to use Wang Qiang's weapon of mass destruction in a war."

"Do you know what the world is falling apart? Now I finally know why no one has developed a mobile phone that can smell."

"I only heard this sound when I was a kid waiting for popcorn on the street. Thank you Fat Brother for letting me relive my childhood memories."

"Fat brother, wake up. The scene just now, good guy, the rocket launch was nothing more than that."

Wang Qiang looked at the barrage with a confused expression.

Only later did someone finally explain to him what had just happened.

"Old Lin gave me acupuncture, I suppressed a loud fart, and took out three ice crystals from my head?"

Lin Yi nodded and opened his palms. The three ice crystals had melted, leaving only a ball of blood on the white gauze.

"How is this going?"

"You were hit by the same magic spell as Zhang Qiuli and others. If Mr. Lin hadn't taken action in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."

When Wang Qiang heard this, he was immediately frightened.

"Old Lin, what's going on?"

"I just went to explore the cave and found that there was a smell of blood in the cave. Then I heard shopkeeper Qian saying outside that you were crazy. I came out and checked your pulse and found that you had passed the Naihe Bridge. The bridge tolls have been paid.”

"Hey, it's a good thing I didn't apply for ETC, otherwise I would have passed by as soon as Mrs. Meng lifted the pole."

Qian Sheng listened and raised his thumb repeatedly.

"You must be two gentlemen. You have walked through the gates of hell and are still in the mood to joke. You are not an ordinary person."

Lin Yi and Wang Qiang looked at each other and smiled.

"Now I know how these seven people were defeated. I had been wondering who stabbed the villain in the back. Just now, Lao Wang said this, which made me understand.

There were no people who lowered their heads at all, but they triggered some kind of mechanism.

When someone passes by a certain position in the passage, this mechanism will unknowingly pierce the ice needle into the person's Tianling Cap. Immediately afterwards, he will become restless, drowsy, etc., and then follow Like Zhang Qiuli, his whole body was swollen and he died of depression. "

"In that case, I saved you. If I hadn't gone crazy here, would you have been infected?"

Lin Yi nodded.

"I'm very happy that you think so. I hope you won't stay depressed about that shocking fart just now. You must cheer up!"

"Let me cheer you up! You made me look so ugly in public, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"

After coughing for a long time, the "poisonous gas" in the tomb over there should have almost dissipated.

However, for safety reasons, I still put on a gas mask.

Returning here again, Wukong was still frightened. He covered his nose with both hands and refused to defend himself.

Qian Sheng took out three lightweight helmets from his bag and tapped the tops of the helmets with his knuckles, making an "empty" sound.

"Look at this, it's a serious Italian product. It comes from the same manufacturer as the helmets worn by F1 racing drivers. Wearing this thing, you are invulnerable."

Not to mention, Lin Yi and the others are short of this stuff right now.

There was exactly one helmet for each person, but Wang Qiang had a big face and a big head. He couldn't squeeze into the safety buckle when wearing a helmet, and he looked like a puppet soldier.

"Old rules, I should take the lead. Once I figure out what's going on inside, you can follow me in."

After saying that, Lin Yi put on a helmet and gas mask and entered the robbery cave for the second time.

According to Wang Qiang's description, he crawled for about three or four minutes and felt as if blood was oozing from the wall.

Lin Yi calculated the time and climbed to the designated position. Sure enough, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and as Wang Qiang said, there seemed to be liquid oozing out and falling from the top of his head.

But the diameter of this hole is too narrow, and wearing a gas mask, there is no way to see clearly what it is.

No wonder Wang Qiang thought it was blood seeping out of the wall.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to catch a little bit, and the liquid disappeared instantly in his palm, as if it had vaporized.

After he moved some distance further, this situation completely disappeared.

It stands to reason that ancient tombs in the Western Zhou Dynasty basically did not have any anti-theft measures.

The Zhou people paid tribute, but they never imagined that a group of people who made a living by digging graves would appear in the future and dig out their own ancestral graves.

What's more, the sophistication and weirdness of this mechanism is not even inferior to those encountered before in Jingjue Ancient City.

Why does it appear here again?

What is hidden above this robbery hole?

How can dripping water turn into ice? Is there still a "drop head" hidden in the ice water?

Although Lin Yi was curious, he gave up the idea of ​​drilling holes for safety reasons.

Let’s finish exploring this robbery hole first.

The hole in front became smaller and smaller. I used a strong flashlight to shine through it and found that the hole had been opened, but before it could be expanded, it was only about 20 centimeters in diameter.

Maybe they had been stabbed in the head by ice needles when they were digging this robbery tunnel.

There can only be room for one person to enter and exit here. The person who entered in front could not withstand it, so another person entered. Then none of the seven people survived, and they all died in the end.

Fortunately, Lin Yi also has a cyclone shovel in his hand. This thing can dig holes very quickly and efficiently. It is simply a handheld shield machine.

The hole expanded little by little under the rotation of the cyclone shovel, and a cold air inside also overflowed.

Why is it cold here?

Since they did not open up the robbery hole or take soil from inside, it stands to reason that the tomb should be filled with soil except for the entrance of the hole. How could the cold air leak out?

Lin Yi subconsciously reached out and touched the hair mound mark on his neck.

Silently reciting "God's blessing, there are no taboos", he climbed out of the robbery hole and at the same time adjusted the brightness of his headlamp and tactical flashlight to the highest level.

The scene before his eyes made him almost unable to believe his eyes.

What appeared in front of him was not a simple Western Zhou tomb pit, but more like a mysterious altar.

(End of chapter)