Chapter 320

"Throw away all the big bright weapons and leave some small ones on your body. You can eat them outside for half your life. What are you doing? Run," cried the guy called shovel.

My companions and I looked at each other and realized that we had to follow these people if we wanted to live. They must have found a stolen hole, which was more effective than our headless flies. After thinking about this, we immediately turned back and judged the direction of the shovel group according to the sound, and the four followed up together.

After returning to the square full of terracotta warriors this time, the scene was suddenly different. From the right position of the center of the square, a large number of radioactive cracks were extending in the sound of fragmentation, and there had been a collapse in the central direction. Countless terracotta warriors fell after disintegration. Strangely, there was no sound, as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

After seeing it, brother donkey quickly said, "this is done when designing, otherwise the cracks will not be so neat and consistent."

After listening to this, I understand in my heart. It is estimated that this is an ancient "self destruction device". Once the above thing falls, it will destroy the whole place. What is the purpose to protect the jade and stone of the tomb owner's corpse? Or to keep a secret, I don't know.

The collapse continues. The sinkhole formed by the collapse is like a giant vortex. The center of the square is the storm eye of the vortex. The coffins and bones on the upper floor are constantly falling, and the terracotta warriors, terracotta horses and animal statues on this floor are also sucked in by the black vortex. If you shine a flashlight down, you can see more bodies on the lower layer. I'm afraid there are thousands of bodies, which are also falling.

Contrary to the decline of these things, in this black bottomless pit, there is a kind of yellow fog rising continuously, or the source of the yellow fog we see on the top layer is here. The fog rising from the abyss twisted its huge and ugly body like a giant beast drilling out of the earth.

Needless to say, everyone knows that the fog can't be approached. God knows whether there are still things that kill without trace in the fog, and shovels and others have the same intention to walk away from the direction of the fog and close to the outer edge of the square.

The bronze statues of six Ba snakes have also completely fallen down, and the whole ground is shaking, like the end of the world in the movie. I even have an illusion that the vortex will continue to expand and finally become a black hole, swallowing the whole earth.

Fortunately, this situation did not happen. After the six snake pillars fell, the square no longer exists. The whole place has become a circular, bottomless "Tiankeng" located in the hinterland of the mountain. Its huge degree is just numbing.

After the square was destroyed, we had to find some places on the remaining stone walls to barely get a foothold, and pull each other to jump forward, like a group of crazy fans of rock climbing, challenging our sports limits.

The same is true for the shovel group. They are stepping on some collapsed protrusions on the stone wall and moving in one direction along the stone wall. It is estimated that there must be an exit there, and we are also following.

There are many difficult places to climb, because it is no longer "walking", in fact, there is no way to go. Only after the collapse, there were still some intermittent circular paths less than half a foot wide where the square was connected with the stone wall. This kind of path can no longer make people move forward normally. They can only rub a little on their side. In some places, they have to pick the gap of the rock with their hands to cross the breakpoint, which poses a great challenge to people's physical strength and spirit.

Among the four of us, Ivan is the most difficult. First, he is too big and almost fell off several times. Second, this guy carries a big bag with all kinds of sun dried snakes. Because he can't tell which antidote is, he doesn't dare to throw any of them. If he throws one at random and catches up with bad luck, he just throws the antidote, The poor almond dew will be tortured to death by Gu poison.

I asked for my backpack and threw away all my things except the crossbow. Now Ivan was a little more stable. The drunkard was the thinnest of the four people, but he was the most powerful when climbing these. Brother donkey had the word Xifeng in his name and used to be the guide of a professional mountaineering team, so he was familiar with climbing, so in general, the four of us were in good condition.

The people in front of them are also good at martial arts, but they carry too many things, which are stolen from the tomb. Any of these things are worth tens of millions. These people are reluctant to throw them away. One guy is carrying a large copper kneeling figurine. As a result, his body can't stick close to the stone wall. His foot slipped again and fell directly into the foggy abyss, Scream all the way until you can't hear anything at last.

We followed closely. The sound of the flashlight inevitably attracted the other party's attention. These people were busy running for their lives and used up all the explosives. Only occasionally a few people shot us. Fortunately, the accuracy of their guns was poor. They were all homemade pistols or sprayers. Secondly, their shooting level was not good. There was fog and low visibility, so they fired seven or eight shots at a distance of more than 30 meters. Their best result was to hit the stone wall more than one meter above my head and turn it into a jumping bullet and fly away.

On this premise, at the beginning, when we saw them raise their guns, we all shrunk and hid symbolically. We simply didn't care at the back. After all, according to the current situation, the probability of falling down and dying is far greater than being killed by them.

However, they stepped on the remaining edge and walked less than 50 meters, but the group stopped. As soon as we saw that the flashlight spots of these people were no longer moving, we had to stop, rubbing our sour arms and cursing these bastards who were making trouble.

After a few minutes, these people still didn't move and seemed to be discussing something. Although they couldn't see the state from a distance, it seemed that these people met a place where they couldn't climb and were stopping there to discuss countermeasures.

After stopping for a few minutes, they moved again, but this time one person moved forward, and the other people used a flashlight to help him illuminate the road. We can see the light spot of the head lamp of the person who took the lead, but in less than a minute, the light spot of the head lamp turned into a downward small meteor and fell straight down. Only a long scream echoed in the fog.

Brother donkey turned to me and said, "they must have met a place where they can't climb."

Ivan said, "what shall we do? The road is blocked by them."

The drunkard narrowed his small eyes, looked behind us and said, "the square is round. Why don't we go around a little far and get in front of them?"

Brother donkey shook his head and said, "most of the place that blocked them was the place where the bronze statue was inlaid. After the bronze statue and attached fixtures collapsed, a large recess was left on the stone wall. We still have something we can step on and stand on. I'm afraid the recess was hairless and bare, so they stopped and risked to send someone to climb. As a result, they fell down."

The drunkard showed a little, with a mixture of confusion and impatience, and said, "brother donkey, I mean, let's go back in a circle. What's the use of theirs?"

Brother donkey made a "don't worry" gesture, then pointed in several directions and said: "As you said, the collapsed pit is round, and there are six such bronze statues. They are blocked by the concave after the collapse of a bronze statue. If we go back, we have to go through at least three to five such concave. Such places are generally difficult to pass. We need to send good hands to fix them with rock nails and bolts first, and the rest can pass. If we pause for a moment , they'll catch us by surprise. "

The drunkard nodded slightly to show that he understood. Ivan said aside, "how do you know we have to go through 3 to 5, maybe climb one and find the exit?"

Brother donkey shook his head again and said, "these people have no other experience. They are good at drilling holes to escape. They can't take a shortcut without going around. Therefore, they must take the shortest route along the circumference. If we turn back, it's going to be a lot of trouble and take a lot of risks."

"What about that?" I asked. "Not before, not after. Do you jump?"

"Don't worry" brother donkey is unpredictable again. I'm so angry that I want to kick him down.

At this time, the walkie talkie stuffed in the chest pocket of my tactical vest suddenly rustled. I was startled by the sudden coming out of the dark place.

Take it up and look at the LCD display above. Someone is calling us on the public channel. After I press the answer button, there is the voice of the other party's head, the guy called shovel: "ask you to speak in charge."

I looked at brother donkey, but he had an expected expression. At the same time, I patted his hand in the pocket where he had put the walkie talkie, indicating that the other party should be using his walkie talkie to contact us.

"You know you're making a fool of yourself," I scolded in a low voice, and then said to the walkie talkie, "I just have something to say and fart."

"Shit, do you want to die? Believe it or not, we'll dig the hole and bury you here when we go out." this guy's voice is very fierce, but he obviously has a feeling of lack of confidence.

"Don't talk about J8 eggs. If you don't go out early, you'll still talk nonsense here" I sneered.

"Well, don't think I can't make it. I love the lives of my brothers and want to give you a chance to live."

Before I could speak this time, brother donkey said, "Hey, now I know that I love my brother's life. Why don't you tell your brothers about sending your men to live in hell in order to make money (see the short story, lead the way black cat for details). Let your brothers see whether money is important or people are important?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You and Xiao Siyan, plus the old miscellaneous Mao's account, go out and count with you. Now you want to live, you have to cooperate with us, otherwise I can guarantee that you will never see the sun again. Just stay here with those buried corpses."

"Really? How to cooperate? Tell me." I'm afraid donkey brother Wan will come up again stubbornly and scold each other too hard. It's not worth fighting with us again.

"We have a crack here and can't get through it. If you have rope, bring it to us for use. We can exchange cultural relics with you. We can buy them at a high price when we go out."

As soon as I heard it, I thought you were really stupid. I replied, "you have guns and explosives in your hands. As soon as you get the rope, you'll turn your face."

"How is it possible? I guarantee with my personality that I will never hurt you when I go out. Moreover, there are so many cultural relics in it. Come back and get them a few times. Everyone is a multimillionaire“

Brother donkey immediately despised and said, "fuck, you care about the things of the dead. This is called digging a Jedi grave. Do you understand? One of the four major losses, you still have the face to say personality? Do you want face or not?"

As soon as the shovel heard it, it seemed to be very angry and scolded: "fuck, I've never spit. It's a nail. If I lie to you, I'll be shredded by zongzi, and my soul can't reincarnate."

I was a little shaken when I heard this guy's oath was so vicious, but then I thought again that it was so easy to make the oath and said it faster than doggerel. I didn't know how many times this guy had to say it a day to practice to the extent that he came without thinking and opening his mouth. It seemed that I couldn't believe it, so I replied: "It's no use swearing your family's life. You throw away your guns and explosives. We'll think about others."

Another person in the other party scolded: "toast and don't eat. I want to punish you. Let's go back now and kill you."

I said happily, "OK, put your horse here. It's a big deal to die together. You just stole so many funeral objects and so many valuable things. If you hold them in your hand, you'll be content to die." The reason why I say this is because I'm afraid that if the other party really starts to be cruel, it will not end well, so I remind them in my words that valuable antiques have been obtained. Going out must be the second half of my life of great wealth and wealth. Now when I die, all my previous efforts will be wasted, so as to prevent these fugitives from jumping off the wall.

Sure enough, when I finished, the other party was silent, or holding the microphone of the walkie talkie, discussing countermeasures. After a few minutes, he said, "OK, let's throw away our guns and you throw away your weapons."