What will it be this time?

Xing Jie looked at Professor Yang and asked softly, "Is it another kind of dungeon?" Since you have jade rods and dark crystal eyes, what are you looking for me for?"

Professor Yang smiled slightly, patted Xing Jie's shoulder, and pulled him outside the tent. Pointing to the vast desert in the distance, he said: "Xiaojie, I know that you are very unwilling to Zhou Ziyu's death, to be honest, his sacrifice is really a pity." Think about it, doesn't Zhou Ziyu know the danger there? Why does he have to go down? Think about it!

I will not comfort people, I can only say how I feel. Since I started archaeological work, only four of my brothers and sisters have survived so far, and all the rest are gone. Look at this place, isn't the desert majestic enough? We're all men, and we all have to be broad-minded.

You must know that there are not only prehistoric relics in the world that deserve to be excavated, but also the treasures left by our ancestors. I'll give you half a day to relax. There is wine here, the burning knife in the imperial capital, if you can't put it down, you will get drunk, get drunk for a good time, and we will start tomorrow. ”

Late at night, a cool breeze.

But a trace of it was forcibly suppressed, but a whimper like a wolf's howl drifted in the wind.

"He must have lost one of his most trusted friends!" said one of Professor Yang's apprentices.

"He must have lost a comrade he could trust!" said an old squad leader to his soldiers.

"I'll go and comfort him, he's so pitiful, he smiles every day, who knew he would be so miserable!" Yang Le said with a frown. But she was grabbed by someone, and when she turned around, she saw her mother shaking her head and saying, "Don't go, let him cry, it will be better to cry." Otherwise, he'll go crazy if he goes on like this. At that point, it's really hard to end. ”

"Yes, it's better to let him vent, this kid was forced too hard, he played with fire in the imperial capital Ye's house last time, hum ......" Professor Yang said softly.

No one slept all night.

……

Early in the morning, when Professor Yang walked out of the tent, he found Xing Jie standing in the camp in full gear, full of energy.

"That's good! ”

"Old man, when we dig out this place this time, I will pursue Yang Le, I hope you can agree. ”

"Fuck off, believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up little bastard!"

"Haha, you didn't object, you just agreed. Lele, go on!"

Xing Jie laughed and threw something at Yang Le, his sachet was opened, but it was a cyan stone, although it looked plain, but it seemed to shine brightly there.

"What is this?" Yang Le asked his father in confusion.

"You take it, don't take it out in front of others. I originally thought that there was only one in the world, but I didn't expect this kid to find another one somewhere. If you get it to a foreign auction, it will easily be hundreds of millions of dollars, but I didn't expect it to be given to you like this. This bastard boy is so big, so big that I can't even refuse!"

……

Let's go!

Old Man Yang gave an order, and a team of six people, including Xing Jie, entered the underground palace tunnel, followed by the engineers who laid the lighting equipment.

Under the illumination of the searchlight, the whole tunnel was as bright as day, and the stone gate stood there quietly.

Looking at the heavy stone gate, Old Man Yang and Xing Jie walked up side by side.

"Moon-style ornamental patterns, but we haven't encountered any tricks so far, so we can see that it should be the same as our second inference. ”

"Old man, you think too well of people's hearts. If you could have looked at Solomon's old bastard's mechanism, you wouldn't have said that. I'm afraid that once it is cracked now, all the mechanisms will be opened, and that will be the real horror.

You see, we're five meters deep underground, and this gate is supposed to be powered by the fluidity of sand, so its mechanism shouldn't be very troublesome, because it's too delicate to use. Therefore, the four corners on the gate are the mechanisms, but the order and strength of the opening are not clear. ”

And one of Professor Yang's disciples said with a smile: "Brother Jie, you should be the nephew of the magic hand Wu, you can't learn his skills, let's come with me Zhang Fang." This should be based on the principle of the Six Sons Alliance, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is similar to our current safe door, but its opening method is in the middle, which is similar to the handle. ”

After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed the stone ring on the door, pulled it hard, and then turned clockwise, only to hear a crisp sound in the door, and the stone pillar in the upper right corner of the stone door burst out fifty centimeters. is so on, using the six-character formula of the public loser, and then the remaining three stone pillars protrude in turn.

When he arrived here, Xing Jie thought that everything was fine, but he didn't expect to see Zhang Fang's pale face. His face was covered with sweat, and he was about to fall down without saying a word, and the right hand was already pitch black. And the black is rapidly extending upwards, reaching the elbow. Even if you don't see it again, you know that this is poisoning!

it!

Xing Jie scolded angrily, took out the belt and tied it tightly, and with a flick of his hand, a saber appeared in his hand, and with a stroke on that hand, black blood flowed out, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

"Paralyzed, what kind of poison is this so ruthless?" Xing Jie said angrily.

The engineer behind hurriedly sent Zhang Fang out, but when he left, Zhang Fang struggled to get up and said: "That stone pillar has to be pressed back, otherwise after a long time, the quicksand will be completely unable to open after the mechanism is full." ”

After saying that, he completely fainted.

Damn, Xing Jie scolded secretly, hurriedly took off a piece of clothing and wrapped his hands, grabbed the stone pillar and pressed it back desperately!

Click, click, click, click, and then a tooth-aching creak came, and the gate slowly sank downward.

Behind the gate is a pitch-black corridor.

Just as Xing Jie was about to enter, he found that the walls of the corridor were lit up one by one. Even if all the lights are turned off, the corridor is still complete, but the light is a little green, which makes people feel very bad.

"I hope it's just something like fluorite or phosphorus, not some radioactive source, in that case, you won't die, radioactivity, whoever enters will die!" Xing Jie quickly retreated after a glance and said.

A little brother in protective clothing then followed, came out after a while, patted Xing Jie's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, it's safe, it's phosphorus 31, although I don't know how they made it, but the radiation index is quite normal, you won't become a monster if you stay in it for a year." ”

Is there such a comforting thing?