Chapter 115: You Live or Die

I thought to myself, it's over, this time it must not work! Although the blood poison on my body can resist the venom of this beast, and my life is worry-free for the time being, but the action is definitely not favorable, and I will wait for the numbness to subside, and the severe pain will hit the river and Haiti, and I will faint immediately if my current physical condition is not good! When the time comes, it will not be allowed to be bitten and eaten by these beasts, it will be the same death!

I can't imagine that I chose to choose a thousand people, but in the end I chose such a way to die, such a place, it is really sad and ridiculous, and it is infuriating! At this time, I suddenly heard my junior brother shouting behind me: "Senior brother, come and see!" There seems to be an exit out there! ”

I sat up in shock, and suddenly realized that the familiar pain had not spread, and that the green snake had not been able to bite me, leaving only two small holes the size of toothpicks in my right thigh. I wondered in my heart, could it be that the green snake was quite human, heard my heart, and deliberately let me go? Or do you think I'm stinking and it's hard to swallow?

When I was puzzled, my junior brother called me again, urging me to hurry up. I got up for the time being, and subconsciously touched the small hole with one hand, and immediately felt a hard whirring thing through my pants, about the size of a palm, and I knew it in my heart. It turned out that the green snake had bitten on my two maps just now, one of the maps was human skin, the other was cowhide, and each folded twice, stacked together, very thick, although the green snake's fangs were sharp, but because of the shortness, they could not penetrate all of them, which luckily saved my life.

The tunnel was now completely destroyed, and the rocks fell like hail and rain, and there was no place for people to stay. I barely dodged around the bend and walked to my brother, but I was still hit several times by fist-sized gravel blocks. None of them hit the point, but the heart-piercing pain really increased unabated. I don't know how long we can last in this environment. At this point, my physical strength was exhausted eight hundred years ago, and I was completely supported by a willpower.

The junior brother jumped up and down like a monkey, pointed to it, and said, "Look at this stone slab, it seems to be able to move, but I tried it just now, and I can't push it away from below!" Senior brother, take the map out and take a look, is there any mechanism? ”

I looked up. I found that the roof of the stone cave near here is slightly low, and you can touch it with a single hand, and the strange thing is that the collapse near this is not as serious as the collapse on the front dark passage, and there is only a layer of gravel scattered on the ground, and the largest is only the size of an egg, it seems that the geological structure here is much stronger than that over there. Therefore, correspondingly, there are more poisonous snakes and corpses fighting here, and they must not be. I can only learn from my junior brother and keep changing places for myself.

When I took out the map and looked at it, I was immediately dumbfounded, the snake venom had been soaked in the cowhide map. The cowhide is so black that it is rotten, where can I still see the ink on it? scolded in my heart, is it possible...... Is it really heaven going to kill me this time? Even the last hope was shattered for me?

The junior brother dragged him over. was also so angry that he scolded his mother, and simply dropped the map. said: "His grandmother's, I still don't believe it!" I didn't have this broken map before. Didn't you just bump into the bronze altar and touch the thousand-year-old blood jade? This little slate mechanism, how can we still get our dignified errand runners? Damn, don't give it some color, it doesn't know my means! ”

As he spoke, the younger brother pulled out the dagger on the ground, picked up his arm and scolded, and pierced it into the gap on the edge of the stone slab. I only heard the senior brother yell, the two hands were clenched into fists, and they all held the handle of the dagger, and pushed forward with brute force, and the blade was inserted into the crack of the stone and pushed forward for nearly a meter, and in an instant, the fine crushed stone powder fell straight down.

I hurriedly looked down for a moment, waited until the end of the stone was gone, and then looked up to take a closer look. I didn't pay attention to it before, but I saw that there were two right-angled gaps in the stone wall, vaguely like the corners of a stone slab mechanism, both of which were only eight or nine inches long, barely enough for one person to pass, so my junior brother and I concluded that this was a dark pavilion that escaped from the ascension to heaven.

What is a dark pavilion, Master once said, first, it should be built to be sheltered and not easy to be noticed; The second is small, a place to escape from difficulties, noble and not noble, and it cannot be broken with a blow without effort or thought; It should be small but not big, take 10,000 steps back, in case the secret grid is cracked, it can't leave room for that person to swing a knife and gun at you, turn and turn over.

Therefore, when the junior brother's dagger advanced nearly a meter further, we were both stunned, and we were both shocked and suspicious. My master is an old Jianghu, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong with his words, so it can only be that our speculation is wrong, is it possible...... Isn't this a dark cabinet for escape? So what could it be?

The junior brother tried to pull out the dagger, but the dagger was sandwiched in the middle of the stone wall, and it was very fastened, and it was inserted in the crack of the wall above his head, and there was no point of focus underneath, so it was difficult to pull it out. The younger brother scolded, grabbed the handle of the dagger with both hands, grabbed his legs, and his body fell down like a scale, wasting his strength, and he couldn't pull the dagger out.

I suddenly had a plan, grabbed him and said, "Don't pull it out yet, you can push it forward and try to see if you can push it?" ”

The junior brother frowned strangely, but still did as I instructed, and started to move his hand. The handle of the dagger only slid forward about ten degrees, but the part where the blade met the stone wall did not move, indicating that the stone slab had come to an end.

I looked at the two sides of the slate that were now exposed, the short one was about ten inches long, the long one was about one meter long, and the other two were exactly the size of two people if they were complete. Hurriedly beckoned the junior brother to pick up the silencer and the square bronze box, and used its slightly sharp part to continue to clear out the other two edges along the cracks in the wall, and sure enough, it was a rectangular stone slab that could accommodate two people.

When my junior brother saw me smiling, he couldn't hold back any longer, and asked me what the hell was going on, did I find the exit of the mechanism?

I nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's a kind of living buckle chamber, also known as 'you live and die'. This kind of dark pavilion actually doesn't have any advanced mechanisms, but the way to start is relatively simple, it can only be started in one direction from the direction of escape, and it can only pass through one person at a time. ”

The junior brother couldn't help but interject and said: "But this slate is so wide, let alone one person, it is two or three people, as long as the body is thin enough, it can still pass through." ”

I said, "That's the other special thing about this kind of dark house. It starts by a brake in the middle of the slate, which is fixed, and can only open one half of the slate at a time, like a seesaw, one side is raised, and the other side is necessarily lowered. In this way, if there is someone standing on the stone slab, once the person below triggers the mechanism, that person will be caught off guard and will definitely fall down, which is called 'you live or die'. ”

The junior brother sighed, nodded, and asked, "Then senior brother, what will be on this stone slab?" Could it be that the situation above is worse than that below us, so wouldn't it be 'me dead and he lives' when we turn it over? (To be continued.) )