After much anticipation, I finally found the exit to the tomb!
However, the exit is too small, only the size of a copper basin, which means that it is impossible for a living person's skeleton to escape smoothly from here.
Yue Guanchao didn't dare to delay and immediately got off the wooden boat. Song Siyuan looked at him and asked anxiously: "Why?"
"There is indeed an exit~"
As soon as these words came out, the worries on everyone's brows disappeared immediately. If they were not on the boat, they would be so happy that they would jump up.
"Listen to me first. This cave entrance does exist, but the Dog Emperor is such a thief. The exit is only the size of a copper basin, which is similar to the basin we use to eat. Even Song Qianjin's skeleton cannot be stuffed in. She can't even get in. No one alive."
"Oh, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, the bamboo basket is empty, aren't we working in vain!"
After listening to Yue Guanchao's words, Mr. Mao was so frustrated that he sat down on the board of the boat, as if he had exhausted all his strength. If they were not allowed to find the exit, they might have resigned themselves to their fate. But now that they have found the exit, they are trapped in the tomb because the hole is too small. What a coward!
Everyone looked at the tomb that was gradually rising. They couldn't vent the anguish in their hearts. They were frozen in place for a while, and no one wanted to say anything more.
"Brother, we won't really be buried with this dog emperor. I haven't married a wife yet, and I don't want to die."
Yue Erpao looked at the water that was a hundred meters deep and shuddered unconsciously. Once he drowned here, he would have to be immersed for thousands of years, and maybe even the whole body would be gone.
"I still want to get a wife. Is now the time to talk about this? Song Qianjin and I are trying to figure it out. Don't make any noise."
Yue Guanchao said he would think of a way, but it was just to comfort everyone. Song Siyuan pinched her chin and guessed: "If A Yin Zun really wanted to leave an escape hole for himself, how could he only leave such a big and small hole?" The little girl finds it too crowded, so he will definitely not be able to get out."
"Think about it, I guess the area around the entrance of the cave is not iron bricks at all, but ordinary mud bricks. If it were a copper wall, it would be impossible to expand outwards. If he really left a way out for himself, he would not be stupid enough to cut it off. There is only such a small hole left for the way back. If you want to escape after waking up, you must work hard on the material of the hole."
"Shall we try to expand the hole further? I remember I still have a few tubes of gunpowder~"
As she spoke, Song Siyuan took out her backpack and took out the bamboo tube.
"But we don't know how thick the wall is. If the front half of it explodes, it will still be blocked!"
Geda's worry is not unreasonable. Since ancient times, underground palaces have had thick walls. The walls of tombs that can withstand the force of floods can be as thick as ten meters. If they rashly blow up the hole, they are likely to seal off all the way forward. It is not worth the gain. .
"Then, what should I do? Is it possible that I can't get out even if I hold on to the explosives?"
Yue Erpao looked at the top of the tomb. His unexperienced eyes were filled with the desire for survival, and his frustration was not concealed at all.
"My benefactor, if someone can get into the cave and distribute the explosives evenly throughout the cave, can it be guaranteed that the entire cave will be expanded~"
Song Siyuan obviously listened to Ma Chang's words. She looked at Ma Chang and said, "You mean that you want to get into the hole and walk for us, but you may not be able to get into such a small hole."
He patted his chest and talked to everyone: "Don't worry, I have been practicing boy kung fu for ten years. The copper basin does look a bit small, but it's not that it can't be put in. It's just that the hole is so small, I'm afraid there won't be any space." We should figure out how to put the explosive in when we reach out again!"
Uncle Yu looked at everyone, his old eyes flashing: "How about we tie up all the explosives with hemp ropes, and when Ma Chang gets in, we can drill in with the hemp ropes. As long as we can get out from the exit, these hemp ropes You can just stay behind, and using fire to twist it is just like cannon twisting!"
"feasible?"
Yue Guanchao nodded to everyone: "It's feasible!"
"Okay, I'll take out the hemp rope right now."
After speaking, Uncle Yu opened his basket, lifted the lid and took out the red string of sheep intestines from inside: "I made this red string with good cotton. The savages in the Northeast Township must tie the red string with knots to trap it when digging wild ginseng. Otherwise, it would be easy for the wild ginseng to escape, and it would always be kept in a bamboo basket, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy here.”
The old man untied the hemp rope and divided it into single strands of chopstick-thin hemp rope. Song Siyuan roughly measured the length of the red rope with her hands. The hemp rope was more than ten meters long. This length was enough to pass through the tomb wall. She collected the Bamboo tube explosives were tied to hemp ropes, and one was tied every two meters, just enough to use up all ten meters.
"Ma Chang, once you get out of the cave, pull the rope a few times before lighting the fire to give us a signal."
"Okay, don't worry, I understand."
After Yue Guanchao finished speaking, he and Ma Chang climbed up the rope and walked up the fairy mountain. The reality was not bad as he expected. Even Ma Chang's shoulders were half a finger wider than the entrance of the cave, which showed how narrow it was.
However, the devil still needs to be cured by the King of Hell. Ma Chang is worthy of being an expert in bone-shrinking skills. He rubbed the joints and bones of his body on the fairy mountain and casually used loose fists to approach the cave entrance.
With a click, Ma Chang's elbow joints actually folded forward into his chest, like a disabled man with a broken arm, pushing his body towards the entrance of the cave with his legs and feet, crawling like a python swallowing a half-grown child alive, and disappearing little by little at the entrance of the cave. .
