Several feldspars had fallen down at the front, and the clay pot directly below was smashed to pieces, with hair crawling underneath.
It seems that someone has been here last time and triggered the mechanism.
The crack is very long, and there are countless feldspars hanging behind it, stretching all the way to the darkness at the end.
Such a gloomy environment, coupled with the mountains of cans piled below, made people feel paralyzed.
"There are many copper nails on the stone wall of the gap. They are for people to walk through, but we can't walk through it. If we step on it wrongly and trigger the mechanism, the rocks above will fall and smash the jar." Xie Yuchen said softly. , "The passage is too narrow. Even if I'm not injured, I can't perform anything inside."
Wu Xiaoxie looked at the rocks above. Each one probably weighed a ton. It seemed that the chains hanging them were very strong. "How about crossing over the rocks above?"
Jie Yuchen clicked his tongue, "It seems feasible, but don't forget, what we can think of, the people who built this place may not know that the Zhang family is the most proficient in reverse fighting skills. Such an obvious gap clearly shows that there is something fishy. "
"Then what should we do?" Wu Xiaoxie scratched his head, "Apart from the top, we can only walk on copper nails or clay pots. Either way is courting death, and we don't have the ability to escape from the ground and penetrate the wall."
I sighed silently in my heart. It would be great if the little brother and Muyu were here. This trick would not be difficult for them at all. They would definitely be able to find out the pattern of the copper nails, or they could just fly over the wall.
Jie Yuchen thought for a moment, leaned into the gap, carefully picked up a piece of pottery, put it back on the ground, and let Wu Xiaoxie step on it.
Wu Xiaoxie raised his feet and just put it on, but before he put any effort, the pottery pieces were broken into pieces. He helplessly spread his hands and said, "The material of these pottery pots is too rough, and they have been left there for so long. Let alone someone standing on them, they will blow." My breath is probably broken."
Xie Yuchen was also extremely depressed, "The person who designed this thing is absolutely incredible. He had no intention of letting anyone survive."
Compared with Wang Zanghai's strange magic tricks and psychedelic mind's weird formations, the mechanism here seems simple but practical and effective, and has no flaws.
In ancient times, the mechanisms and messages were generally driven by stones and iron chains. Given the strength of the place, even if an earthquake occurred in this mountainous area, the institutions here would hardly be affected or damaged.
In front of such a pragmatic and honest organization, it would be useless even if he wanted to destroy his brain cells.
He suddenly discovered that the reason why he had successfully saved the day in so many evil tombs was not because of how good his life was, but because there were people around him who had been solving problems for him. When encountering difficulties, he would always look for those three people as a matter of course. figure.
Because his teammates at the beginning were very strong, he subconsciously felt that as long as they were in the tomb, there was nothing they couldn't solve.
However, reality soon gave him a slap in the face with a funny dance. Wu Xiaoxie lowered his head in frustration. His teammates had always been strong, but in addition to gaining some experience during this period, he did not have an expert to guide him, so his shortcomings were still the same. It is insufficient.
Someone suddenly tapped him on his shoulder. Wu Xiaoxie was shocked. He looked forward and realized that he had reached the edge of the well at some point. If he took another step forward, he would fall.
Jie Yuchen pulled him back a few steps quickly, stared at the well water vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "It's very wrong. There may be something strange under the water. I just heard a series of rustling sounds, as if someone was talking, leading us to the direction." Jump in the water."
"What?" Wu Xiaoxie was a little confused.
"Didn't you hear?" Jie Yuchen looked at him, staring into his eyes carefully.
Wu Xiaoxie was even more confused, what to say? Apart from the two of them, is there anyone else here? That would be too scary.
He wanted to ask Xiaohua if she heard it wrong. It was actually the sound of water.
But when I thought about it, I realized that his mood just now was indeed a bit abnormal. The thoughts of belittling himself and even some self-loathing suddenly emerged, as if urging him to die soon.
How could a person like him, who has been living in an antique shop with almost no operations for many years, come up with such stupid ideas?
"We can't delay any longer." Xie Yuchen quickly took out a bundle of rope from his backpack
, one end was handed to Wu Xiaoxie to grab, and the other end was tied to his body, "This place is too weird, I can only try to fight head-on, it depends on whether the ancestor will bless me or not."
"What are you going to do?" Wu Xiaoxie had an ominous premonition.
Xie Yuchen took out a purple sand bottle with a larger whistle from his small bag, unplugged the stopper, poured out the black powder inside and smeared it on his hands.
"What is this?" Even through the gas mask, Wu Xiaoxie could smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine on the powder.
"This is Chinese medicine and charcoal ash used to absorb sweat. It can also refresh your mind." Jie Yuchen grabbed Wu Xiaoxie's hand and wiped some on both of his wrists. "I want to lie down on these jars."
"Give me some of your precious blood." Xie Yuchen put away the small bottle and stretched out his hand towards Wu Xiaoxie.
Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened in shock, "You're crazy!"
"These jars will break when touched, why are you lying down!"
"Hurry up." Xie Yuchen urged, and Wu Xiaoxie had no choice but to give him the bottle containing Qilin's blood.
Jie Yuchen dipped a cotton swab in blood and wiped it around his neck, then wiped some more on his body.
"Things that will break if you stand on them will not break if you lie on them. As long as there are a lot of pressure points to disperse the weight, I can even lie down on a light bulb."
Wu Xiaoxie couldn't care less about the blood at this moment, and took out a cotton swab to help him apply it.
Although they knew that this method was too risky, they could not think of any better method at the moment.
Xie Yuchen took off the iron plate he was wearing, cut the fluorescent stick with a short knife and put some on himself. Then he took off his shoes and lay down on his back. He used his back and buttocks to use very clever force, like a snake, and he was close to him in one go. The ground retreated into cracks.
Wu Xiaoxie nervously held the rope and wrapped it around his palm twice, turned on the light, and swallowed, "Are you sure?"
Xie Yuchen glanced down, "Not sure you're coming?"
Wu Xiaoxie shut up and held his breath, not daring to disturb him.
About to lie down in front of the clay pot, Xie Yuchen took a few deep breaths to relax, murmured something in his mouth, and then leaned forward.
For a moment, the two people's breaths paused together. The friction sound of the clay pot under pressure was like thunder in the quiet environment at this moment, and it seemed to be accompanied by the crisp sound of some thin slices about to be crushed.
After waiting quietly for a few seconds, Jie Yuchen listened to the sounds in his ears and confirmed that the jars showed no signs of breaking. Then he continued to rub them in with confidence, moving his whole body up little by little.
Wu Xiaoxie watched him move forward without any hesitation, and soon he was some distance away.
A few minutes later, the fluorescence in the dark gap had penetrated about thirty meters inside, and Wu Xiaoxie could only see the fluorescent light moving continuously.
Although those clay pots continued to make frightening sounds, they were all false alarms. Seeing Xiaohua going so smoothly, Wu Xiaoxie gradually calmed down and continued to put the rope in his hand. He would wait for a while. You have to use this to climb over.
Listening to the heavy breathing echoing in the stone room, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but shout inside: "Take your time, we are not in a hurry, and no one will fight with you. Take a rest when you are tired."
Soon, amidst intermittent heavy breathing, Xie Yuchen's voice came from inside, and he said angrily: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk, why do you want me to rest in a place like this? Because I don't want to die fast enough." "
When Wu Xiaoxie heard what he said was unlucky, he hurriedly muttered a few times, "Don't talk nonsense. If the Lord of Hell finds it hard to accept his kindness, it will be terrible if he checks the book of life and death for you in advance."
Xie Yuchen smiled and said in a calm tone: "This is not a technical job. As long as there are no accidents, I can get through it by lying down and not focusing on my back. I am afraid that the original pottery pot may have cracked. It was shattered by my pressure. This kind of thing depends entirely on luck. If I go faster or slower, the ending will be the same."
"Since the outcome is the same, I'd rather save the waiting process."
Jie Yuchen's voice sounded too calm. Wu Xiaoxie suddenly thought that he had had many similar thoughts in the past. He suddenly felt that he and Xiaohua
Their hearts are indeed very similar, and many nonsensical thoughts seem normal to people like them.
But compared to Xiaohua being alone, her life experience is much better.
"We are far apart now, and I can't do anything to help you. You don't want me to read sutras and pray for you." Wu Xiaoxie said.
Xie Yuchen said slowly: "You can read it again when something really happens to me. Now you can sing a little song to distract me and help me relieve my tension."
In this situation, this joke was not funny at all. Wu Xiaoxie felt a little depressed in his heart and pretended to be calm: "You work hard, and when you come out, I will take you to listen to the Huangmei Opera sung by Fatty, and you two can just Let’s have a good exchange on this.”
Jie Yuchen chuckled, and after a while, the voice came out from inside, "I think you are trying to fool me. That fat guy is not the material to sing Huangmei Opera. I'm afraid I can't help but beat him."
Thinking of the fat man's broken voice, Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but smile.
Then I heard Ji Yuchen say, "If it really breaks down later, just throw away the rope and run away. Run as fast as you can. Leave me alone. I won't blame you."
When Wu Xiaoxie heard why this was so wrong, his heart tightened, "What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing really happened to you, right?"
The heavy breathing disappeared at some point.
Jie Yuchen responded vaguely, focusing entirely on a jar under his left ear.
The moment he moved, he clearly heard a clicking sound among the fragments amid the heavy and tiny sounds.
Unfortunately, there's a broken jar here.
He didn't know how big the hole was, and whether the contents inside would come out if he pressed it.
Wu Xiaoxie didn't hear his answer, and coupled with what he just said, she felt even worse, "Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"
Still no response, Wu Xiaoxie became more and more anxious, "Xiaohua, is the jar broken?"
Jie Yuchen let out a dull sigh, "Run quickly, the bugs are coming out."
Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think Xiaohua would joke about such a serious matter.
Is the jar really broken? What should I do?
Wu Xiaoxie was running around anxiously, wishing to punch the air, thinking that Xiaohua might be doomed now, and the entanglement that happened between the third uncle's reconciliation in the past would also happen to the younger generation of Wu Jie's family.
Will he be known as the "Harvester of the Family"?
No, that's not the point. If Xiaohua dies, he will soon die too.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and he asked in a suppressed voice, "Has the jar been completely broken?"
Jie Yuchen didn't hear anyone running away outside, and he felt helpless, but he still replied: "No, it should be just a crack."
Wu Xiaoxie said quickly: "Then don't move. Remember, don't move. Pretend you are a corpse. You have the blood of a wooden fish. His blood can protect you from the corpse turtle king. As long as you don't move, the corpse turtle king will be fine." I will also walk around you when I come out."
He remembered clearly that under the Hydra cypress tree, the little red corpse turtle king that flew out from the head of the bloody corpse was originally going to attack Dakui, but was caught by the wooden fish.
The Zombie King was highly poisonous. Near the sunken ship in Devil City, Aning's men encountered him without knowing it. He died in less than two seconds and his whole body turned red.
But at that time, the wooden fish grabbed the corpse cricket queen and immediately ran into the cave, and the little brother followed closely.
Although he didn't know how the two of them dealt with the Corpse Turtle King in the end, there was no doubt that the blood of the wooden fish was indeed effective on the Corpse Turtle King, otherwise he would have been poisoned long ago.
When Jie Yuchen heard Wu Xiaoxie's words, although he didn't have any hope, he still stopped as he said and did not act rashly.
After a few seconds, he suddenly felt a shadow falling on the transparent eye mask of his gas mask. His breathing stopped for a moment, and he stared straight at the small insect that was no bigger than a fingernail.
The little shadow crawled back and forth on the eye mask,
The legs with small hair hooks made a subtle clicking sound when they came into contact with the eye mask, and the antennae twitched, as if to confirm something.
After a long time, just when Xie Yuchen felt that he could hardly hold his breath, the little shadow suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.
Xie Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, but did not take it lightly. Sure enough, within a few seconds, the shadow appeared again, its tentacles trembling. Suddenly, the whole insect turned outside the crack, then flapped its wings and flew away.
Xie Yuchen's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly reminded Wu Xiaoxie, "There is an insect flying towards you, so be careful."
"Got it." Wu Xiaoxie replied, with his back pressed against the wall, his eyes fixed on the Qilin Blood that opened the lid in front of him, as well as several red corpse dragon kings dripping blood hovering nearby.
To die, there are more on his side.
At this moment, another one flew over.
The Corpse Dragon King was simply not very interested in him. He flew around him and was attracted by the blood of the wooden fish.
A long time passed, so long that Xie Yuchen, who had already crawled forward more than ten meters while rubbing the pot, wondered whether he had died outside.
