After years of decay, the bracket holding the hammer made an unbearable sound, but Dawei who picked up the hammer found that the hammer in his hand, although it had accumulated a lot of dust because no one had used it for a long time, but after brushing off the dust on the top, the hammer was not half a trace of rust, it was black and shiny, and in the process of waving it up and down, the inside of the hammer also revealed a very beautiful pattern.

It's a very good hammer, but I don't know what I'm going to do when I pick it up, and which one it needs to hammer.

Just as Dawei turned his head back to see the instructions that Wei Ye gave him for the next step, after the hammer was stripped off the shelf, the mechanism that was originally pressed by the hammer body was bounced away, followed by the huge iron plate embedded in the stone wall next to the hammer and fell.

'Bell'

When the iron plate fell steadily with the dust, Dawei realized that what was displayed in front of him was actually an operating table with a stand.

It's a bit like today's lathes.

He pressed lightly on it with his hand, but he didn't move.

"This ......"

It should be the place to knock him.

But how to knock it?

Just after Dawei's stunned kung fu, the mechanism after the iron plate fell...... But it didn't stop rolling and continued to roll, and in this huge space, there was a creaking sound of gears.

And every time the sound of the gears rolling, a crisp hammer sound can be heard in the empty hall.

And as the gears rolled faster and faster, the friction sound of the gnashing of the Ga branch was gradually hammered more and more intensively...... Covered up.

"Is that what the hammer is really for?"

"On this console, follow the rhythm of the rolling gears and strike the same rhythmic hammer sound?"

Wei Ye behind him said this...... is also skeptical, but apart from this explanation, he really can't think of what these hammer sounds can correspond to.

But this hammer is inevitably too fast, if you rely on memory, hammer it as it is, who can do it exactly right?

Just as this group of people showed their expressions of resignation because of their own speculation, the rapid hammer sound suddenly stopped, and then suddenly ...... in the horror of everyone panting and panting Again, without warning, it rang out.

"Grass, Viagra! Hammer it!"

"You can't talk, big viagra, hammer that console!"

"This is a game console playing big drums!"

Dead horse Quan became a live horse doctor, and when he saw that Wei Ye gave him a directive to start, this Dawei was really unambiguous, and he was very brave and got off the hammer.

At the beginning, the rhythm was perfect, and after each hammer fell, the hammer in Dawei's hand also fell very well.

For a moment, it was a jingle ...... It made everyone in the hall forget about their nervousness, but they heard a bit of a symphony.

But in the end, as the hammer sound emitted by the mechanism became faster and denser, even a practitioner like Dawei was sweating on his forehead and his shoulders swinging, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm behind the platform.

'Ding'

This wrong step is a wrong step, Dawei missed a note because his arm was sore and stagnant for a moment, and the hammer sound that corresponded to him was in harmony.

And it was the miss of this one note that brought the percussion sound from the entire hammer channel to an abrupt end.

'Ga Zhi Branch'

Another rattling of the mechanism.

And the experienced Wei Ye heard the sound of the organ this time, suddenly, his face changed greatly, he didn't care about Dawei's safety, but suddenly crawled on the ground, and only after confirming that the place where he landed was relatively safe, he sent a reminder.

"Oh no! ”

It's a pity that this reminder came a few seconds late, and when Wei Ye's words fell, the wall that was originally hung with iron plates was ...... It was a brush that came out of countless small holes, and from which countless sharp crossbow arrows began to be fired without money, and those were shining with cold light, and the branches were sharp, so that the people on the edge of the iron cage and Dawei outside the cage screamed one after another.

Fortunately, the number of these crossbow arrows is limited, and the so-called danger is only to be faster when fired.

In a puff of smoke and dust, this wave of arrows ...... And that's it.

It's just that the hall at this time is not very good-looking.

On the originally clean and neat stone slabs, there were a lot of crossbow arrows inserted diagonally.

Looking at the range affected by the arrows, none of the poor caged people were spared...... All were stuck with a few arrows.

Among them, it was Dawei, who was closest to the launch port, who was the least injured, because he held a hammer in his hand that could temporarily resist the crossbow, and he was in an open place where he could move and move, even if there were one or two arrows that could not be avoided, he could minimize the damage.

But those who are locked in cages are really miserable.

One by one, they all wanted to stick to the edge of the cage, but they still had many arrows stuck helplessly.

There is even the unlucky little sixth son, who not only inserted one in his buttocks, but even in front of him...... And not spared.

This most unlucky child, he doesn't know where to protect his two hands first, he hurts both front and back.

"Master Wei, what now?"

Seeing that the danger was lifted and the sound of the hammer no longer sounded, Dawei covered his slightly bruised arm and ran back to Wei Ye with the hammer.

At this time, Wei Ye, who was helped up from the ground by the attendants behind him, had a very unpleasant expression on his face, and he slowly put his eyes on Dawei's arm that was trembling slightly because of excessive force for a long time, and then turned his eyes to the wall on the side opposite the hammer hanging.

"This road doesn't work, and the person who can keep up with the rhythm with the hammer in your hand must at least be a practitioner who is good at using the hammer technique. ”

And this kind of rhythmic percussion cannot reach the level of this rhythm after ten or eight years of practice. ”

"This should be the door of death, let's try another way. ”

"Okay Master Wei!"

Even if he was slightly injured, this Dawei still loyally carried out Wei Ye's orders.

It's just that this time, Wei Ye understood that he was injured, and did not call him out of the ranks, but let a more powerful man behind him stand under the new wall.

This time, there are many more tools hanging on the side of this wall than on the previous wall.

And these dazzling tools and parts, even if they are hung like this, they are a little cold, cold, and quite a bit of a divine weapon.

After Wei Ye saw the things on this wall, he narrowed his eyes, and then ordered Dawei who was simply treating the wound on his side: "Dawei, bring me what you just received and give me a closer look." ”

"Yes, Master Wei!"

As Dawei handed this hammer that was not light to Wei Ye's hand, the corners of Wei Ye's mouth, who had seen a lot, picked up.

This hammer should be quite old, even among the existing unearthed cultural relics of the Han Dynasty, it is an unheard of boutique.

Wei Ye fumbled for the cold temperature on the hammer, looked at the delicate patterns on the handle of the hammer, and when he looked up again, he looked at the more refined parts on the newest wall, and the smile on his face...... It's that you can't hide it.

"Okay, even if this road is still the door of death, as long as the strong son can take down one or two things from above, then we won't be in the empty door this time. ”

After saying this, the three people behind Wei Ye were immediately appeased, and the fear that had briefly risen because of Dawei's injury was suddenly overwhelmed by the interests in front of him.

"Wei Ye is right, but how should I go on this road?"

Before Qiangzi's inquiry fell, Wei Ye's eyes fell on the more complicated wall.

There is a picture in the middle of this wall, which clearly depicts the appearance of the objects hanging on this row of shelves.

And as these utensils were assembled one by one according to the method on the pattern, they actually constituted a bonsai with mountains and rivers like a trap box.