And the stone door also closed automatically. I guess it's such a design that I can't go behind the door to take a look: as soon as I open the door, a strong air flow blows me away; As soon as the airflow switch is turned off, the door closes. Although the design of this mechanism is not much in modern times, it was a very ingenious design at the time.

But now there is a new problem to face - although the fire is extinguished, my gloves are already "badly injured", how to open this crack in the candlestick? After all, the heat on the candlestick is still there, and I don't know when it will cool down.

At this time, I couldn't help but start to have some doubts: Is my brother really here? I didn't feel any temperature rise when I first came in. If King Jing really brought him here, he should have turned on the switch like I just did, right?

Although I can see that the crack on the candlestick is not new.

At this point, isn't it time for "them" to come in handy? I turned my head to look at the three "little men" behind me who were breathing out a steady stream of belly buttons.

The "villains" are no longer bound by the strong wind, and the air flow is much stronger, and a quiet "hiss-" sound of air leakage can be heard in the quiet space.

This gas is really interesting. After a short while, some places on the edge of the stone wall that were still burned red and red returned to their original pitch-black color.

Could it be that this poisonous gas also has the effect of air conditioning? What is it that poison gas is so versatile?

I calculated that the time was almost up, and I touched the candlestick a few times with my arm. Try the temperature - the gloves don't stand any tossing anymore.

However, it seems that the temperature has almost dropped? ……

I started to think about whether I should take a gas cylinder or something and take the gas away so that I could use it in various situations.

But now it was naturally more important than that, and I immediately used all my strength, almost all the strength of the milk, to pull the crack out of the width that I could barely pass through.

I stooped sideways and crept in, and then hurriedly looked into the hole, which looked like an underground passage entrance, hoping to see something related to my brother.

But I was startled by what I saw: it was a coffin, the same black and high-quality wooden coffin I had seen in the stalactite room. But unlike the coffins I've seen before, this is a coffin with an upright one.

Could it be another "women's guard"? ……

To be honest, I see coffins and corpses so often. I felt like I was physically and mentally overwhelmed.

-- Wait. Wrong!! According to the "favorite concubine", it seems that the younger brother was captured by King Jing to fill the vacancy of the women's guard? Don't...... Is this my brother in it?

No, it's the same tomb before that vacancy? The guards here should be lying down well, aren'......?

That's right, that's how it works. Shouldn't I be looking for a place to go back the way I came? Then find the original coffin to see if my brother is inside?

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it should be. Otherwise, how could it be that he didn't meet King Jing all the way? Obviously, there was only one way to go......

Except for the section of the tunnel where the lights on the phone were turned off because of the fog. I can't see anyone coming. But even so, I can't pass by King Jing without knowing it, at least there are footsteps, and I can vaguely feel whether there is someone around me by feeling, right......

So I'm really in the wrong place? Wasted so much time? What the hell am I doing?! …… Maybe while I'm delaying these stupid hours. The younger brother has been ...... Phew! Crow's beak! What am I thinking?! How can you give up hope so quickly!!

But my brother obviously disappeared in this direction, right? It's a long way from the previous entrance, and I didn't see anyone running towards that entrance when the beams fell. After that, he just disappeared, and he didn't see anyone running out of there, huh?

When I think of the scene at that time, I still feel a wave of fear and heartache in my heart. I just want to find my brother quickly and make sure he's okay.

Before I could get up and quickly return to my brother to find my brother, I suddenly heard a weak "knock knock" sound.

I immediately paused in my form, which was about to get up, and held my breath and stopped in place.

There were three more "knocks, knocks", and this time I was sure it came from the coffin.

- It's a living person sleeping inside?! I immediately thought of my brother, otherwise, how could a dead person who had slept in this coffin wearing women's clothes for hundreds, maybe even thousands of years, suddenly wake up at this time and weakly knock on the lid of the coffin to ask me for help?

This thought immediately made me very excited, as if I had regained hope, and hurriedly shouted at the inside with some uncontrollable emotions: "Yu Luo, is it you?" You're in there, aren't you?! Sister is late, don't be afraid of you inside, I'll save you right away! After shouting, he didn't care about wiping away the tears that naturally flowed from the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly looked around to see how to get this coffin out.

I saw a simple set of axle rope hanging from the wall on the inside of the candlestick, with a small hook on it, which seemed to match the size of the small brass ring on the top of the coffin. Hurriedly pulled off the small hook with the rope, hooked it on the small copper ring, and after making sure it was stable, he tried to use his own strength to turn the big wheel.

But the wheel seems to have been useless for too long, and it is already a little rusty. In addition, I had already consumed too much energy in too many places before, and now I was obviously a little lacking in energy, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't turn this wheel.

Obviously, I was just one step away from my younger brother, and I actually dropped the chain at such a time, and I immediately resented myself: Why am I so useless!! Not only did people kidnap their younger brother, but it was useless at this time?!! Immediately became like he was fighting with himself, desperately turning the wheel hard, no matter if it would break the already fragile gloves in such a mess, there was only one thought in his heart: turn the wheel, pull my brother up, and rescue my brother!!

It turned out that this kind of ruthlessness actually made me turn the rusty wheel. The roller really hasn't been used for too long, and it makes an unpleasant "squeak-squeak-squeak-" sound when rubbing. But fortunately, except for the first turn, which is more difficult, the subsequent turns have become much easier and easier. (To be continued.) )