C28

This time, there was nothing left. He withdrew his pole and turned to look at me. "This should be safe."

Not only did I admire the creator of this mechanism, I also admired the creator of this mechanism. "How did you think of this? You're really amazing!"

"I was just guessing," he said with a slightly frightened expression, but with a relieved smile, "The place I just pointed to was the diagonal of the brick, and also the center." He used the retracted pole as his pointer finger, "The holes on the two sides are split open, and most people's logic would choose to walk from the middle, these three needles might be useful, but it's only a possibility. After all, the position is fixed, but not the person, so for safety's sake, I still chose to use it."

"Formidable." I'm practically prostrate. If it wasn't for the fact that he was holding onto me, he would have stepped on me …

"No, no."

"Don't be modest," I said.

The two of them took a deep breath and took a step forward at the same time.

Standing on the new stone slab, his body was stiff for three seconds before it gradually softened. He did not dare to be too soft. There was still a path ahead of him. He could not let his guard down.

What was the old trick? There were no holes on either side of the bluestone block, so what was to continue jabbing?

Boom!

From the left side of the floor, only the right side of the floor was still connected, like a door that was opening downwards.

Me: "…"

What do you mean: "…"

Although a piece had collapsed, this brick was not very long. Just like the one on the kun road (in fact, it seemed like the length of every brick they walked on was very standard and respectful), they would be able to get through with just a slight step.

After a second, I could only hear myself swallowing. Perhaps he had awoken from his stupor, but he didn't hesitate to use the stick to stab forward.

It was exactly the same as the second brick we had jabbed at. However, he became obedient after jabbing him twice. No matter how hard he jabbed, there was no response.

I looked at the pole in my hand and lamented.

Without this, he wouldn't be able to walk away. Even if he could throw things, who knew how many things he could throw on this green stone road that was so long or so long that he couldn't even see the end of it.

That is to say, you have to have something to use to find your way. You have to have long legs, and you can't get out of here if you don't satisfy both of them.

When I poked forward, I shone the flashlight down. It was dark and didn't look very deep.

A strange, pungent smell wafted through the air.

"What do you mean by having just finished jabbing? My flashlight hasn't come back yet. His nose twitched as he said," It's black gunpowder. " "Dark gunpowder?" Liquid, it could also be kerosene. This pit should be quite deep, it's just that you can't see under the black cover. "

I feel terrible just thinking about it. If he had come in with a torch, he might have been careless and fell in with the torch.

If he couldn't climb out, he would die inside; if he could crawl out, he would die inside. If he couldn't crawl out, he would die inside; if he couldn't crawl out, he would die inside.

It was not a good way to die. I shivered.

What do you mean by jumping? He was already standing on the board.

I threw the bag over. I was able to control my strength, so I didn't fall down.

He leaped forward and stood firmly on the stage. What do you mean by continue poking? Just look back and forth between the two mechanisms.

After a dozen or so, I realized something was wrong — were we walking on flat ground now? " "There will always be a way up." "In any case, it must be possible, otherwise how did the craftsman get out?"

I think so too, why the diligent opening up the way in front, I am responsible for the soy sauce.

Looking back after a dozen or so times, it was simply a naked eye. There was a piece of empty air, and some of the stone tablets were covered with a jumble of thin and long needles. It was simply a disaster scene.

I just put one of the needles on the first piece away, ready to go out and do some analysis or a memorial, which is proof I've been here, since this damn place won't come back until I get out.

After passing by a few more boards with such a single-minded yet muddle-headed attitude, he suddenly stopped and said to me, "We're here."

Arrived? What have we arrived at?

I was looking down at the ground in front of me.

There was no way out.

But when I looked up, the whole space seemed to be pulled out of place. A meter-tall bluestone queue was in front of me, and the space above it also increased, making it look like a disordered plate. If you looked at it from a third angle, it would look like the only one in a row that wasn't pressed down.

Moreover, the stone slab wasn't exactly placed there, but had a distinct curvature, although I didn't quite understand the use of this small slope in a situation where both sides were sealed off.

It's only one meter long, and both my legs and mine are longer than this, so it's not hard to climb. What did it mean to change the stabbing to knocking? Dang, dang, dang, dang … The silver needle that had been sent out from the top had been completely knocked out by him.

He knocked a few more times, but no needles appeared on either side or above. I exchanged a glance with him and climbed up by virtue of my height.

What do you mean by holding on to the wall with both hands? With a bow, I flipped myself up. I supported it with one hand and swept a leg over it. With a flip, I climbed up.

I looked ahead, and this type.

Why was it that he was left to grumble and start knocking on the door again?

After going through this five times, the situation in front of him finally changed.

When I don't want to flip through it, it is the right time for me to do so. The top wall rose and fell. It was like the sides of an olive.

We were standing on one end of the olive, and on the other...

Door!

The carving on the wall was extremely solid. Even though they were ten meters apart, it was obvious what it meant.

"It's the lower half of the Hades' mask." "But it's a bit smaller."

From afar, this door looked the same size as Hades. But the size of the body and head is not the same.

I hit the flashlight right in the middle, and Hades folded his hands in an unusual position, with a square shape in the middle.

"That box!"

I exchanged glances with him and held the box in my hand. I didn't dare to be careless.

At a distance of nearly ten meters, coupled with the fact that it was made of mud, he didn't know how to use the pole anymore. However, when he saw the soil on the ground, he couldn't help but think of the wormland ahead.

I felt a wave of nausea, and what do you mean by 'don't look good'.

However, he still had to go through with it.

The four sides were covered with mud, so the possibility of hidden arrows on both sides of the road was much less now. The point was underground, but that wasn't the case either.

The scent of the Six Gods was truly pleasing to the nose. This time, the focus was all on his feet. There wasn't any reaction as he walked over, and the taut strings were slightly loosened.

Indeed, the size of the box's cross section perfectly matched the pitch-black hole.

This time I and I learned a lesson, I was responsible for pressing, two hands holding two flashlight left and right.

The back is empty, the way we came, don't worry. The light from the flashlight illuminated both sides of the ship.

I put the box in as steadily as I could. The two sides were very quiet. There was only a "pa da" sound.

I subconsciously dodged backwards. By relying on the scattered light from my flashlight, I was able to see that a gap had been opened in the door.

What is holding the telescopic rod to poke open. The door bar was also made of bluestone.

The door could only be opened forward. It was too hard to see through the door. The door disappeared for a moment. They must have entered the blind spot behind the wall.

He smiled embarrassedly, "For safety."

It wasn't because of his words.

There was light ahead.

I took the flashlight, turned it off, and stepped onto the doorjamb.

There was truly light, and one could faintly see a touch of green.

The warm air inside of it was completely different from before. It made me wish I could clean my lungs and breathe again.

This was the inside of the cave, with the outside world in front of them.

We're out!

What do you mean by joy is not higher than mine. However, everyone knew that they had to be more careful as they reached the end. Failure was not a matter of dying at the last moment.

I don't know if we were overthinking or if we were really fine, but even when we were completely outside the lawn, nothing happened. He looked at the green and white sky, which he had not seen for a long time. He almost wanted to cry.

Why did he sigh at the same time? He still remembered to send Wei Yuting a seat.

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong?" I leaned over to look.

He took a deep breath and said, "Yuting's signal still has no response."

I was taken aback by his serious expression, but then I thought better of it. "Maybe he's asleep."

What do you mean: "…"

I showed him my watch. It was just after five in the morning. As a girl, it didn't matter if she slept for a while longer.

His expression was still stiff, but it was not as dark as before. I couldn't wait to get some sleep, but I knew that Wei Yuting was still inside. No matter if she's asleep or not, we have to find her again...

"Heavens!"

"What's wrong?!" I felt a sudden headache.

"We... We are not on Pingji Mountain! " "We've reached another mountain."

"It's normal," I said, pressing my temples. "According to the length of time we've been walking, it's normal not to be on the same mountain, and not to have crossed two." I pointed to the other side. "In front of us is Mount Pingji."

What was going on?

I was dazed for a moment, filling myself with water as I followed him.

He could tell that Wei Yuting's actions of not replying made him extremely worried.

Although we walked in circles for a long time, we didn't walk very far from the straight line on the surface of the mountain. Forty minutes later, the sky brightened up.

The tracking button that had been affixed to the sealer worked. It was not hard to find the place where he had first entered.

"You don't have to go down there," he said as he unloaded his bag and placed it at my feet. I went down to wake her up and climb up. "Mission accomplished."

I can't wait to get down. Then he thought about the place Wei Yuting was staying at, the fact that her hands were injured, and the reason why she didn't need to carry her luggage from the stone monument. It's important that I stay outside.

I was going to tell you what to do and send me a message if you're wrong. However, just as his head came back from the bag, half of his body had already gone inside.

Sliding in was the easiest way. I didn't put the cover on the grave so that there was a sound of wind and grass coming from inside.

Drinking water to cool the wind, holding bread to gnaw meat jerky. How wonderful life was.

When you think about the feeling of near despair an hour ago, the good feeling in your eyes doubled.

There was quite a commotion from below. The pipe overlapped the sound, and the sound of sliding was clear, but not clear, accompanied by noise.

I listened very hard up there. The sound disappeared for a moment, and then came the sound, "…" I couldn't make out what he was saying, and all I could tell was that he wasn't shouting at me.

But something was obviously wrong.