Chapter 688: The Mechanism in the Mural

Zhang Meng and the fat man and others ate and drank enough, and after resting for a while, they took everyone to the end of the tomb at the request of Lady Na.

In fact, to be precise, there is not a cliff in front of you, it can only be called a broken wall!

In front of the entrance to the tomb is an empty inner valley, under which stands vertically. The two sides of the tomb road seem to have been cut into two interfaces with a knife, and a layer of mountain soil is missing in the middle, but the distance between them is dozens of meters long.

The Americans tried their best to get through the seemingly insurmountable moat with a pickaxe, a climbing rope, and a roller skate.

"Hehe, I think this is the dragon king of Kunlun Mountain who can't see it, and gives them the Yankees to make the means." The fat man laughed.

Seeing the fat man quipping, Zhang Shaotu replied: "Nonsense, what a dragon king." "Zhang Shaotu is not a fat man, Zhang Meng's generation, their generation who are deep in the way of feng shui has a lot of taboos, just after listening to Zhang Meng how they deal with those cave newts, naturally they don't want anything related to dragons to break the taboo.

Listening to Zhang Shaotu's reprimand, the fat man stuck out his tongue in a boring way.

"The fat man is right." Zhang Meng looked at the very abrupt scene in front of him, and then looked at the cut lines on the outer wall of the tomb entrance, and said to himself: "I think the fracture and separation of this tomb road is artificial." ”

"Artificial? Heh, who has that ability? At this time, Mike, an American who had completely given up, walked next to Lady Na, heard Zhang Meng say this, and asked with a sarcastic expression.

"It's not man-made, could it be that God did it?" Zhao San pursed his lips, saw Zhang Shaotu look at him, and quickly closed his mouth, not talking nonsense.

In fact, Zhang Shaotu also agrees with the fat man and the third uncle's thoughts, but he has always been unwilling to admit that it is God's will, if it is really God's will, then wouldn't they go against the sky when they went to the tomb this time?

"With such a long distance, not to mention hollowing out all the main peaks of Kunlun Mountain, no one can do it. Even if it can, how can it be explained that the two facets are so identical? As he spoke, Mike gestured to the distant facet.

On the surface, it seems that the two tombs have been cut into two sides by a knife.

"In fact, geologically speaking, if the earth's crust moves, the same burial road may indeed be cut into two interfaces, and after several years of movement, such a structure will be formed." Surprisingly, this very scientific explanation turned out to be said by Lady Na.

Looking at Zhang Meng and the fat man's straight eyes, Lady Na rarely pretended to be cool and explained: "What do you see, I am also a serious bachelor's degree from China University of Geosciences." ”

"Yo? Miss Lady, you still have something that we don't know, let's talk about it! The fat man said with a wink.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to listen to the fat man, listen to it yourself, and keep pushing it on me." Zhang Meng glared at the fat man with ill intentions, and couldn't help but say unconvinced: "Although I don't know anything about geology, it will take thousands or thousands of years for the formation of this geological structure to say the least, right?" And we've just passed through a cave with a calcium carbonate structure, and there's another geological structure here, and you're sure they don't conflict? ”

"I don't know, but do you have any other explanations?" Lady Na turned to look at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng shook his head, and looked at Zhang Shaotu and Lai Zi again, to see if the two of them had any opinions from those who were experienced and knowledgeable enough.

Seeing Zhang Meng looking at him, Zhang Shaotu replied: "Before you came back, Lai Zi and I studied it carefully, and our thoughts were roughly the same as yours. First, such a geological structure is certainly not controllable by man, but again, it must have been borrowed by future generations......"

"Borrow?" Zhang Meng paused, and then said: "In other words, this is definitely not a dead end?" ”

"Actually, we were also wondering if it was because of this that the bodies of the tomb robbers were not found along the way. But it stands to reason that if it is a dead cave, how can those cave newts be arranged to guard here? ”

"Maybe this is also possible, don't forget that when we first robbed the tomb of King Guangchuan, didn't we also strayed into the rat's nest?" Zhang Meng looked at Lai Zi and said.

"No, no, no, how can a rat and a dragon be confused." Lai Zi shook his head and continued: "Judging from our cognition of Captain Jin, there must be a big tomb here. ”

"So?" Zhang Meng was silent, Lai Zi has no other skills, but in terms of dividing money and dealing with zombies, Lai Zi is really one of the few top talents.

"So we thought, the next clue must be hidden in the mural." Raiko said.

"Murals?" Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and then nodded.

The ancients did not only like to record their deeds on murals, but also secretly painted many traps and traps.

"Now that you've seen it, don't you already know the answer?" Zhang Meng asked.

Lai Zi shook his head, squeezed his eyes at the fat man and said: "This kind of thing as decrypting documents is still analyzed and analyzed by our archaeological family fat master!" ”

"If you don't say it, I've almost forgotten the identity of a fat man." Zhang Meng shook his head with a wry smile, wasn't the reason why he found the fat man in the first place because the fat man could read the text?

almost ignored this baby, and after a wry smile, Zhang Meng said at the fat man Nunu: "Fat man, please!" ”

"Don't go, fat man, I look down on this group of foreign stupid hats the most." The fat man said.

"you fat sausage, are you going to go or not?" Zhang Meng saw that good words had no effect, so he kicked towards the fat man's old wounded buttocks: "Have you forgotten why you came." ”

When Zhang Meng said this, the fat man immediately became energetic, and he didn't need Zhang Meng to urge, so he carefully screened it along the wall of the tomb.

Other people may not care about the fat man, but Ah Chen is almost equivalent to the whole world to the fat man.

"There it is."

Just when everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the fat man's news, the fat man suddenly shouted, pointed to a place with his fat fingers, and said with a smile: "Song Yuan Taoist, although the painting here is not too abrupt, but it is precisely because of this that it shows a little desire to cover up." According to the fat man, I said, this tomb owner is smart but is mistaken by cleverness! ”

"What did it say?" Seeing the fat man yelling, Zhang Meng immediately leaned over and asked.

"You put your hand on the inconspicuous root in the tomb in this painting." The fat man pointed.

"It's as simple as that?" Zhang Meng said as he stretched out his hand and held down the whisker.

"It's not that simple, it's a picture-in-picture, and that's the answer." The fat man smirked, turned his head to Zhang Meng and said, "Actually, it's really not that difficult, it's far worse than Yanwen." ”

Just as Zhang Meng pressed his hand down, there was a sudden sound of the wall falling off and the mountain rock cracking outside the tomb.

At the same time, rattans soared into the air, suspended in the air, forming a passage.

Seeing these familiar rattans, Zhang Meng murmured sluggishly: "Is it the building wood of the exquisite ancient city again?" ”

(PS: Today's third shift is delivered.) )