Chapter 315

Looking at the bottomless underground cave and feeling the dark wind blowing out of the cave, we all took a breath of air conditioning and wondered whether to go down.

When we were thinking about it, someone couldn't wait. Aqiao felt the flute and played for a while to control the snakes into the hole, but some of them whirled around at the hole and some became plates. They just refused to go in and wanted to come to the hole for treatment, so this effect could be achieved.

As soon as these snakes didn't work, ah Qiao was in a hurry to go down alone, but I blocked it. I wondered if I would make some preparations to go down again. After all, no one knew what was going on inside. It was a little rash to go down like this. And the fire has been burning for such a long time, even the lame man wrapped in his little feet has already run away, and he may not be able to find someone in it.

But ah Qiao thought about it and said to me, "most of the antidotes to Gu poison are here, because many antidotes can't see the sun and need to be kept in this cold place."

Now there's nothing to say. This trip is for the antidote. If ah Qiao said, we can't give up. I immediately made a gesture to brother donkey, motioned him to give almond dew to Aqiao's care, and our four men were ready to go in.

Originally, ah Qiao had to follow us. She looked red eyed, but we said that if we saw the Gu mother, we would not let her run away. Then he agreed to stay outside, took off a purse from his belt, poured out some sun dried plants from the inside, divided them into four parts, handed them to us, and said, "put them in your pocket, ordinary insects can't touch you."

"What about the larva of the Gu mother?" asked brother donkey.

"The larvae need to be raised for a period of time, and they have to bite each other. The last one is the Gu mother, which is not a big threat now." ah Qiao said. We all nodded and felt relieved at last.

Shine a flashlight on the road. Ivan is also another person who has been fooled. He is more angry and sometimes a little stunned. Brother donkey moves his mouth, he starts on his side, raises his legs and kicks the statue.

"No!" I, the drunkard and brother donkey shouted at the same time. Where did he think he was? This is China where people would play Qimen and dunjia thousands of years ago. This guy is looking for death and will kill everyone by the way.

But it was too late. Ivan, the troublemaker, kicked down with his big foot No. 46. He only heard the sound of mechanism operation under the statue. There was a loud noise behind us, and the ground shook. Looking back, he put down the broken dragon stone and sealed the passage we came in.

"I'll scold you later and run now." I know the mechanism must not only put down the boulder, but there are more powerful ones behind, so I shouted to the three of them.

Maybe it's because there was less cooperation. Brother donkey and Ivan ran all the way, and the drunkard jumped up to the door on the other side. Halfway through, he saw that we didn't keep up, so he stopped and hesitated whether to move on or join us.

After such a delay, holes were exposed in the walls on both sides, and rows of wolf teeth arrows were shot out in the sound of brushing. These arrows were very powerful. They hit people directly on the drunkard's backpack. Ivan waved his mountain machete and blocked brother donkey behind him into the door on the left. I blocked the arrow with my backpack and rushed to the drunkard, dragging him into the one on the right.

Originally thought that the number of these arrows was limited, and when we ran out of them, we would meet again. Who knows, the arrows haven't stopped, the third mechanism started again, and a large amount of yellow smoke came out from the gap between the ground and the wall.

"Go separately" I cursed a few words and pulled out a gas mask from my backpack. It was originally used to prevent miasma in the primeval forest. Unexpectedly, it came in handy in this ancient tomb.

The yellow smoke was fast, like an invisible beast, and soon wrapped me and the drunkard. The visibility was only a few meters away. When the flashlight light was turned to the strongest gear, I could barely see my feet. The effect of forward and backward illumination was worse. I could only see a large mass of yellow smoke rolling.

The drunkard stood not far in front of me. There was only a vague shadow. I didn't know what he was doing. I shouted to him twice. His voice sounded strange after being filtered by the gas mask. His response voice was quite normal.

"Monkey, take off your mask," the drunkard shouted to me through the smoke.

"What?" I asked mysteriously.

"The smoke is not poisonous," said the drunkard, walking towards me for a few steps. When it was close enough, I saw that he did not wear a gas mask, but took it in his hand.

"You're too brave. Put it on quickly," I shouted quickly.

"No, it's no use wearing it. The arrow pierced a hole in the mask in the backpack just now. I didn't find it when I put it on. I just noticed it." the drunkard said and handed me the mask. Then he saw that there was a finger size hole in it. If it was really poisonous gas, it might not be able to stop it with this mask.

Instead of taking off my mask immediately, I thought in my mind, "what's the situation? Is it that after toxic food exercises my intestines and stomach, my respiratory system has been strengthened by the air exceeding PM25, and I'm not afraid of toxic smoke? Then, except for a few dog officials who eat special food and hide in air-conditioned rooms, the remaining 1.295 billion Chinese people have become half immortals?"

After thinking about it, the smoke is really not toxic. It's normal to watch the drunkard talk. I looked at his expression with a flashlight. Although I couldn't see the pupils clearly, there didn't seem to be any adverse reactions, so I took off my mask and inhaled the air for the first time. It's really a little strange, like it's full of sulfur.

"Fuck, it's really all right. I'm scared to death." I scolded after putting away the gas mask, but I couldn't help thinking again, what's the function of this strange smoke?

There must be no answer to this question for a while. We have to find brother donkey and Ivan first. Brother donkey has limited combat power. He can only run away in case of danger. Ivan is too rash. He doesn't know what danger there is in this unknown ancient tomb, so the key is to meet as soon as possible.

The stone gate we came in had been sealed by the sliding stone slab. It was difficult to open it without explosives. The drunkard and I felt all the way to the left and stumbled through the thick smoke to find a way out.

But it's not unreasonable for ah Miao's master, the zombie faced woman known as the Gu mother, to escape from the ancient tomb. The tombs capped by boulders have a large area, and there are many branches in them. It's like a maze. After walking for half a day, I found that not only brother donkey and Ivan didn't find them, but also me and the drunkard were lost.

"Fuck, this place," said the drunkard behind me, followed by the sound of opening the wine pot, drinking and smacking.

"Isn't your nickname a drunkard? This is just right for you," I said, standing up straight. Although I was joking and relaxed, I kept holding the gun in my hand and my nerves were always tight. After all, the fog in front of me certainly wouldn't come out for no reason. There must be some purpose, so I asked the drunkard to follow me quietly.

The drunkard is not as rash as Ivan, nor as stubborn as brother donkey. If brother donkey is happy, he will not stop. So we moved forward back to back and turned around some rooms. There were all kinds of utensils, empty jars and animal bones. I think they should be ceremonial grain and livestock.

From the shape of the passage and room, the whole tomb group should be a circle. The closer it is to the center of the circle, the larger the area of the separated tomb, and the higher the status of the people buried inside. Because in some of the rooms, in addition to the coffin, there were stone men and weapons in armor, indicating that the owner of the coffin was mostly a military general.

But it was supposed to be the most noble center of the circle, but there was no tomb or coffin. There was only a bare platform. It was a bit like the roller skating rink where Lao hei and I went far away when I was a child. The difference was that the ground was not very smooth and engraved with some patterns or words, but the fog was too thick to see what it was, but I felt a little when I stepped on it.

I walked back and forth several times to make sure there was nothing here, and I couldn't see brother donkey and Ivan at all. The drunkard and I had no idea. We were tired after tossing for a long time, so we sat down on the ground to rest.

In such a place, it is impossible to relax completely, let alone we are few people now. The drunkard and I are still back to back, but as soon as we sat down, the drunkard jumped up like a needle.

"What's the situation?" I immediately took a full picture of the front, back, left and right with the handlebar. I didn't find any beasts jumping out of the fog and asked the drunkard.

"There was a scream" the drunkard was nervous and looked around with a knife in his backhand.

"What? Why didn't I hear it? Which way?"

"The voice is too weak to tell which side"

"Did you drink too much, auditory hallucination?" I didn't find any movement around.

"It's impossible. I only hear when I'm addicted to alcohol," said the drunkard.

"That's not at all?" we listened carefully for a long time, found that there was really nothing moving, and sat back on the ground to have a rest.

This time, after sitting down for a few minutes, the drunkard jumped up again, pointed to the ground and shouted, "the voice comes from below."

"Below?" I lay on the ground and picked up the floating ash with my hands. As soon as I heard it, there was a sound. When I looked at the place where the drunkard sat down, there were several hollow patterns engraved with animal head and bird head. The sound came from here.

We looked at each other and realized that there was more than one floor of this already large tomb group. The total scale was too scary