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My dad took a step back, but his legs suddenly tilted and his entire body fell onto that person's face. He subconsciously supported his body and with a "gurgle", he fell.

Even my father wanted to curse out loud at this moment. There was a slope beneath his feet, and he fell to the ground.

The old man knew he was in a bad mood, so he crawled up to take a look. A stream of cold air almost pierced his chest and rushed out. There was another world down here. Lin Renzhi and the Song family had reacted long ago. They pulled my father up, gave a signal to each other, and walked in.

The path in front of him was sealed off. It wouldn't be difficult for him to enter this place.

My father continued to teach me, "Actually, if the organization is in a very obvious place, I wouldn't dare to go. The stone part I pressed before I went down was the left side of the face's beard. This thing was different from the eyes. Normally, those who climbed down from it wouldn't notice such a thing. The depression in the ground just happened to be stepped on by me. Even though there was a depression, with the rocks and the dim light, this spot couldn't be seen. "

The deeper they went, the colder the temperature became. On both sides of the ground, there were trenches that had been dug out. The trenches had already dried up and only a layer of black grease was left on the trenches.

They subconsciously moved closer to the middle of the road. The road was clean and there was only dust. Even though he was taking every step carefully, he wasn't slow at all. The large chunk of green brick that was laid out on the ground was very safe. They had made a downward curve, and in front of them was a dark figure, head up, buttocks down, arms reaching up as if they had been grabbed. My father froze for a moment, then took two steps back. When he looked again, it was a stone statue. It was not standing upright, but lying on the ground. There was no carving on the face. It looked like something was crawling towards them.

The flashlight flashed forward and saw that the man's legs were spread wide open, and that he was standing on two ditches with the same dark grease on them. The only difference was that my father had found two threads of cotton on the soles of the wailing statue's feet, already yellow, and the other end was buried under a deep layer of grease.

This obviously meant that he wanted them to ignite it. But he didn't know what the consequences would be. Putting everything aside, they were a little lacking in the air thinning aspect. My father was squatting beside the figure. The Song family took a deep breath and said, "Incredible, this is a real person."

Was there a person in that stone statue?

"Look carefully, this is not a stone statue. It is a stone terracotta soldier!" There was something stuffed inside. Look, there's a crack here. Can't you smell the smell of rotting flesh? "

My father could only shake his head. Song Jia moved over to the stone terracotta soldier's feet and used a Swiss Knife to fiercely dig at the sole, digging out the black paste and cotton thread from the sole of the foot. He pointed his saber inside the stone terracotta soldier and said, "Do you see it? There's more here." He made a sound of surprise and dug with his hand. A large lump of black fluid and half a bag of punctured powder flowed along the tip of his blade and onto the ground.

My father poked at it with his knife, and the stench was thick. My father felt his temples throbbing as he said, "These are rotten organs, and the powder is black gunpowder."

Everyone's expression instantly turned extremely ugly. The Song Family member smiled malevolently. "If we really did light it up, then this is really …"

"You are the fastest!" It is the fortune of the world to have a person like you! " My father patted him on the shoulder. Lin Yemao clicked his tongue twice and said, "We're all brothers, so stop bragging. Come here, help me lift this stone terracotta soldier up."

"Hmm?" Despite their confusion, the two of them still went over to help. They only heard the sound of something breaking and the last bit of resistance was gone. The weight of the bluestone was very light, causing everyone to feel even more afraid. With great difficulty, my father's gaze fell to the ground. "This … this is f * cking …"

It was a narrow push slab.

The bronze bracelet on the stone slab and the bronze bracelet on the back of the stone terracotta soldier's head were both broken. It must have been forcefully torn off when he pulled it. The two black cards that flew out were probably them.

"They're asking us to go down …" Crack! Crack!

After the two sounds of collision, the road ahead suddenly lit up. My father blankly looked up and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. A wave of fiery hot air assaulted his face.

The Song Family scolded, "Which son of a b * tch!"

In front of them were two fire dragons. The three of them knew that the situation was not good and ran in the same direction they came from. With a muffled boom, the three of them gasped for breath.

The Song Family still had some lingering fear. "It exploded." "Where is the air?" "It's fine, there should be no burn after the explosion." At that moment, another two fire dragons flew past them.

The three of them were shocked at first, but when they thought of the black paste on both sides, their minds went blank. He had originally thought that the ointment was left behind after the water had dried up, but he didn't expect it to have been set ablaze from the very beginning.

The fire dragon disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only the dark red ashes. The three of them walked forward again. The ground was littered with bluestone fragments. It was a scene of disaster. The exposed organs were scattered all over the wall, flowing down along the wall. This part of the wall was filled with a rotten stench.

After circling around the debris on the ground, there was an extremely obvious turning point in front of them. There were obvious traces of closing in the middle and right sides of the three-pronged road.

This was probably the reason why he clicked 'ka ka' just now. My father was a little pleased, though the explosion was beyond their expectations. However, he was sure that what he did just now was correct. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to find this path.

The groove where the Fire Dragon was burning had been cut off at the front of the middle door, and the two tracks had formed another. From here to the terracotta soldier, it was like an elongated and twisted "O". There were two small black balls on it, one on the door, the other at the end of the groove.

With a quick glance, my father could tell that this was "flint", and it had the same effect as the ancient fire piston. Just now, the door had been slammed down, and the ball hanging on top of it had created a spark from the friction with the ground.

This was a blessing in disguise.