The road must be taken, and if it fails, it is necessary to sum up experience. The two brothers, Lan Zui and the Rong family, dissected a bed crossbow while discussing the root cause of the problem.

The conclusion of the verbal battle was that Lan Zui was too heavy, and although her own weight was not too large, the downward pull force on the stone increased exponentially after cooperating with the inertial force of the rope swinging; In addition, the stone has smooth edges and corners, and low resistance is also a problem. The first solution to this problem was to tie the main shafts of several bed crossbows together instead of stones, and the other was to replace them with a thin man to take the lead.

The first question is not difficult, the instruments and coffins in ancient times have one thing in common, they are all fixed with wooden wedges. It may not be possible to disassemble it for someone else, but it is just a little effort for Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen. The second is a big problem, Lan Zui is already petite and light among everyone, lighter than her, one is Meng Zheng, and the other is Sabir and Kanji.

Meng Zheng's spirit looked unreliable, so as he spoke, the eyes of the three of them all turned to Reyimu's side, intentionally or unintentionally.

This time it was a toss of moving stones and pulling ropes, and the little energy that had just rested and recovered was almost exhausted. Xiri Ahong has always eaten and slept when he is hungry, and the cries on the ground are terrifying, but Reyim and Sabir look nervous, looking frightened rabbits, and they haven't even eaten a few bites of the canned food in front of them. Seeing Rong Thirteen's ill-intentioned look again, Reyimu's scalp became numb.

Rong Thirteen smiled and sat down beside Reyimu and handed Reyimu a bottle of wine. Wine is a must-have for going to the ground, and drinking less can warm up the body, invigorate the blood and resist yin. Reyimu didn't dare not take it, pinched the wine bottle in his hand with a bitter face, and didn't dare to say more, all of which were completely slippery.

Rong Shisan didn't see Reyimu's obvious fear, patted Reyimu on the shoulder, and said like an old friend: "Reyimu, I'm curious why you are sure that we will definitely pay our debts when we go back, and we won't hesitate to leave us behind?" Forget about Lan Zui's girl like a profiteer, I think I'm quite honest. After speaking, Rong 13 touched his face quite narcissistically.

Reyimu was obviously thundered by Rong Thirteen's words, and he didn't dare to refute it, so he twisted the corners of his mouth.

"You see, this is the rhythm of life and death together, and there must be some inexplicable misunderstanding, right? Come and tell me. ”

Rong Shisan smiled gently, but his eyes were like a knife, all the way to Reyimu's heart. Reyimu was originally afraid of this group of people, but after seeing the scene of Jun Yihuang and Meng Zheng leaving their souls just now, he was already stable if he didn't faint directly, but he was forced by Rong Thirteen like this, how dare he continue to be bored?

After being silent for a long time, Reyimu suddenly opened the wine bottle and poured a big sip into his mouth, choking so much that his face turned red, and then he explained the reason in a low voice.

It turned out that Reyimu used to have Han blood in his family, so he spoke Chinese very smoothly, and he once went out for a while, just because he was the only son in the family, and finally returned to Moke, got married and settled down. Not long after he got married, there was a wave of traveler craze across the country, and countless backpackers flocked to remote areas across the country. Reyimu's brain was active, and when he saw that this was a good opportunity, he immediately grabbed a few small and opened the first local travel agency and hotel.

The older generation on Moke's side has a way to go into the desert to 'break the pieces', to put it bluntly, they go to those ancient cities in the desert to turn over some antiquities buried in the sand and sell them, although they are badly damaged, they are still money. Reyimu's father is a good hand at 'breaking the child', and he is very familiar with the desert, and Reyimu often ran with him when he was a child.

At that time, Reyimu's wife had just become pregnant, and Reyimu was trying to make money. Those backpackers are here to find excitement, the more dangerous the place, the more they want to drill, Reyimu has an innate advantage, shouting a high price to go into the depths of the desert as a tour guide, ten days and half a month is not at home is common. At that time, there was a backpacker from the big city, who often stayed in the hotel of the Reyimu family, and after a long time, the two of them called each other brothers, good enough to wear a pair of pants. Once, Reyimu led a team into the desert again, but when he returned home, he found that the door of the hotel that had been converted into his house was wide open, and the house was in a mess like a thief, his wife was gone, and his money was gone. Reyimu panicked, and went to his brothers to ask, everyone was busy in order to make money at that time, and no one knew what was going on, so they could only help find it everywhere.

This search found a person who originally lived in the hotel of Reyim's house, this person said that a few days ago when he was still at Reyim's house, he met Reyim's wife and a man went out very intimately, this kind of thing went out a lot, and he didn't want to ask and cause trouble. When the next day's breakfast time came, no one cared, but he went to find someone but found that the master's room was locked, and after waiting for another day, no one returned, so he changed to another house. To describe the man's appearance again, it is the foreign backpacker who calls Reyimu a brother.

Now it is clear that the backpacker's phone did not go through Guò, and Reyimu once ran to the hometown that the man said and found that it was all false information. Years of savings were empty overnight, his wife ran away and the children were gone, Reyimu was disheartened, and began to be extremely hateful and distrustful of outsiders, leading a group of people to start all kinds of abductions, and later because of his good brain, he became the leader of this group.

When Reyimu said this, he looked down for a long time, and took another big sip of wine. Rong 13 knew what this kind of thing meant to a man, so he patted Reyimu on the shoulder again, took the wine bottle in his hand and drank wine.

Cigarettes and alcohol are the bridge of friendship between men, and the two of them take a sip of each other, and most of the bottle of wine is gone, and the atmosphere between them is much more relaxed.

Reyimu couldn't help but open the conversation box and continued to speak. These people hate outsiders from the bottom of their hearts, and they feel that they are all slippery and treacherous people, and they can't trust them at all. Reyimu was half forced to take people into the desert half for money, and led them around the outside of Karuo Bazazi twice, wanting Rong Thirteen to make them unable to bear the hardship and propose to go back by themselves, so that they didn't have to risk going deep into the quicksand area, this trip was worth the deposit, but he didn't expect the toughness and endurance of this group of people to be greater than he and Sabir expected. Seeing that these people are unwilling to give up, and they feel that the Han people have never been trustworthy, and they may not be able to get the rest of the money if they really risk their lives to go back, so it is better to sneak away.

Speaking of this, Reyimu seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally made up his mind to look up and say to Rong Thirteen: "We have seen everything we should see and what we shouldn't see, and I don't think it will be possible to go back alive." I'll beg you something, Xiri Ahong's brain is not good, Kanji is still a child, he doesn't understand anything, can you let the two of them go? I will honestly take you out of Karubasazi and let Kanji return the 150,000 to you when he returns. ”

Rong Thirteen was stunned when he said this, it turned out that Reyimu and Sabir discussed this for a long time. He smiled slightly, as if casually, "You see it?" ”

Reyimu gritted his teeth and responded, "I really didn't expect you to rob the tomb. This isn't a place for the devil. Hey, there is a legend of an ancient city full of treasures...... It's true. ”

Those backpackers have seen a lot of things from south to north, and Reyimu has been a tour guide for those people, and of course he has heard a lot of strange legends and anecdotes. He had always known that this group of people had a strange origin, but he didn't think about it. It wasn't until Rong 13 and Lan Zui mentioned 'zongzi' under the ground - of course, there would not really be big meat dumplings for them to eat underground, so there was only another meaning: ancient corpses.

At that moment, Reyimu's heart was cold, just imagine that the other party had worked hard to find the treasure, and now that he has really found the treasure city, is he still waiting for him to divide the gold and silver without killing people? He only regretted that he was too stupid not to think of it, and that he had involved the Sabir brothers and Kanji.

A few of them whispered just now, just deciding what to do with them, right?

"I didn't expect us to look not only like profiteers, but also like murderers." Rong Shisan continued to touch his face and laughed, "Reyimu, how prejudiced are you against us?" ”

Hey?

"I know you hate strangers, but we've never had the idea of paying a debt, let alone killing someone. There are many rules in our industry, and there are two of them, one is called to take a break and the other is called to have a share. Searching for the skin and scraping the bones of the corpse and killing each other for money are those things that are done indiscriminately, but it is only in our business that we are mixed with fish and dragons, and we are discredited by those small fish and shrimp. Forget it, you don't understand it if you go deeper, anyway, unless we defend ourselves, we can't do anything else in the nest. Besides, if this city is really full of gold and silver, as you say, how much can we move? As long as you can get out alive, you will have to do it. ”

This time the peak turned, and Reyimu was dumbfounded. Rong Shisan smiled again: "So you'd better be honest, and build a good house for those old people when you go back, so that they can spend their old age in peace." ”

"Really...... Are you serious?! ”

"Believe it or not, but to get out alive with the treasure, we'll have to go through this trench first. Blue drunk is too heavy, and I want to ask Sabir or Kanji for help. ”

Reyimu's slack body tensed again, and he stared at Rong Thirteen vigilantly.

"Since you want to divide the money, you can't do nothing and pick up the ready-made ones in the back, right? As you just saw, even if we fall, we have a way to save it, but it's just a different person. Rong Thirteen began to flicker with half-truths.

"But ......"

Reyimu still wanted to shirk it, but Kanji suddenly said: "In the past, divide the money?" I'll go! ”

Kanji didn't know how much he understood, but he seemed to hear the word 'penny', and his fear of the darkness immediately faded clean, and his thin face was flushed with excitement: "Rich! I'll go! ”

Rong Shisan was speechless, how much this little boy loves money!

Kanji slipped under Reyimu's arm, his movements slippery. Reyimura couldn't pull it, and the next second Kanji climbed the rope bridge that had been erected like a little monkey, holding the rope at a speed that no one could have imagined.

Lan Zui's eyes were about to fall out, Kanji's movements were beautiful and standard, and the rope only swayed slightly at a very faint amplitude, and there was no one crawling on it. Rong Jiu was also stunned, he didn't expect Kanji to have this hand.

But in the blink of an eye, Kanji climbed out more than twenty meters, and it was too late for Reyimu to stop him, so he had to sigh and look at the rope worriedly.

"He's practiced before?"

"When I was a child, I was abducted and sold to a juggling troupe, specializing in human throwing knives and walking high ropes, and was later rescued by fellow villagers." Reyimu's words were very cold, and Rong Shisanyi heard that most of them were done by 'strangers', so he had to pretend not to understand.

This crossing of the trench can be described as a smooth sail, there is a way that the tall man does not show his image, and the fixation is firmly fixed, and in less than five minutes Kanji climbed safely to the opposite bank. On the contrary, it took a lot of time to move the rope down and fix it, and when it was done, everyone here was ready to stop, hang their clothes on the rope, and pass one after another like a zipline.

Standing on top of the city wall, everyone realized that the wall was not as complete as it looked from a distance, and it was scarred by the stone flying machine, and many places collapsed. There are also many arrows with the thickness of the arm that go deep into the wall, which is naturally the credit of the bed crossbow, and the momentum of the Beidi siege can be vaguely seen that day.

There were once ladders on the outside of the city wall, all of which were artificially pushed down or burned, and the outer wall and the city wall were still cleaned up, and there was no corpse in sight, which was really weird. However, the cloud ladder on the inner side was still standing, and Lan Zui threw a few glow sticks down, and saw that the cloud ladder was very different from the city wall and the outside of the city, overlapping and stacking I don't know how many white bones with fading skin and flesh were piled up.