Chapter 445: There is no mystery

The three of us had just reacted when there was a sudden darkness in front of us, and the entire passage shook violently like an earthquake.

I felt a pain in my back like sandpaper, and the three of us all stuffed the potion into our mouths, and none of us dared to raise our heads to see what was going on.

A loud noise like a train crossing the border whistled over our heads, and every now and then something passed my back. I glanced up at Ling'er in front of me slightly, shook my hand and threw the amulet away, and it was at this moment that I could see what was passing over our heads.

No one could have imagined that those "killers" who made loud noises and were accompanied by such power were just some sand and gravel that could be seen everywhere and had no value.

As the legend of decay says, even a stone the size of an egg can burst out like a bullet when driven by the wind. And this patch of sand and gravel seems to have turned this passage into a giant meat grinder. Even if we raise our heads a little higher, we will immediately be dragged into that "meat grinder" and turned into a pile of bun filling.

The Rotten Legend was lying in the first place, and those flying sand and stones bounced on the Seven Tricks Exquisite Pagoda on his back, striking a series of clanging sounds, and the kid almost shrank his entire head down, and even held something like a shield in his hand, protecting himself.

It's a fucking turtle with a shrunken head.

Looking at the curled up appearance of the Rotten Legend, I couldn't help but want to laugh. But I have to admit that he has done a very good job of self-preservation. So much so that the sand and gravel were completely bounced out, and it also relieved the pressure on me and Ling'er behind him from another aspect.

The sand went on for a minute, and in that short minute, it felt like a century had passed.

"It's dangerous!"

Wait until the surroundings are quiet. The Rotten Legend shook the sand off his body and tried to stand up. Ling'er hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled him back to the ground.

At that moment, a rock the size of a soccer ball flew over our heads by a fraction of a second, and after a series of sparks popped off the wall, it stumbled forward in the direction of the passage.

"Damn, what kind of mechanism is this, and it will do a sneak attack afterwards!"

After making sure that no more rocks were flying, I shook my wrist, which had been numb from the shock, and pulled the rope to my feet.

"The movements here are all random." The Rotten Legend says, "Every time before going to a strange place." One such trap will appear. There doesn't seem to be a pattern in time, and the guys before were able to get by, but it was all due to luck. ”

It's not that there are random mechanisms, but I've always found this passage a little weird.

I've seen a lot of traps in the system. What kind of organiser, wind and fire array, Bixiao sisters' Ten Immortal Ten Arrays, it is also a kind of organ. But most of these traps have a little pattern to be found, and the things in them are all arranged in advance.

Look at the sand and gravel you just passed. The shapes and sizes are completely different, like sand scooped up from the ground, and there are no specifications to speak of. It is said that the player is indiscriminately filling the number. To create such a trap, I believe that the system is not worried about not having the time and energy, will it make such a rough thing?

Seeing that I seemed a little puzzled, the Rotten Legend pointed forward and said, "If you think it's strange, just go ahead and take a look." There's a hole in there, and that's where the sand and gravel fly. ”

Seeing is believing, and after about a few hundred meters of progress, I saw a hole, just above the wall of the passage.

It's been blown clean by the wind. However, some sand and gravel scratches can still be seen from the cave entrance, which is enough to prove that the sand and gravel just now were indeed released from this cave opening.

I cautiously approached the hole and pressed my ear to the wall for a moment to listen, only to feel that there seemed to be some small sound coming from inside the hole, as if something was constantly pounding on the rock.

"There's a monster around here?"

I turned my head and asked at the Rotten Legend.

"Well, it's just ahead, it should be less than two hundred meters." The Rotten Legend nodded, "I remember there should be a corner ahead, where the wind will be lighter, and there will be a lot of Zoroastrians. It's just that the weird experience here is not high, so the guys in front of them stayed here for a long time and then continued to move forward. ”

"Let's take a look."

I've always found these mechanisms a little weird, and the best thing to do is to verify them with my own eyes. Although there may not be any benefit in doing so, it will always feel very uncomfortable to keep the problem in mind.

In front of us was a relatively open area, where the wind was relieved, and it was not as oppressive as before, and we didn't need to borrow ropes to stand on our feet.

And in this open area, there is a green platform on the left and right, which is slightly higher than the ground blue line about two meters, and the stone steps dug out of the wall can lead to it along the lì ground.

The faint sound of Zoroastrian footsteps on the platform seemed to warn us not to run to it.

It's all here, and it's a bit unreasonable to go before you see what is going on. I took out the Night Star Grass and was about to put it in my mouth, but I was suddenly stopped by the Rotten Legend.

"It's a thousand pieces, so there's no need to waste it in this kind of place. If you kill it, you can't get it, and the level of monsters here is not high. ”

It turns out that this kid is not the master who doesn't take money seriously. I smiled and said, "Originally, I was just going to go and come back and sneak over so as not to waste time." If you think it's better to kill directly, let's practice here. ”

"Leveling up here, isn't that more wasteful." The Rotten Legend muttered quietly, comparing time with money, and it was clear that he thought time was worth a little more.

turned around and said hello to Ling'er. I sneaked up to the platform on the right, because the hole I was looking at was on this side of the wall.

Zoroastrians of more than forty levels patrolled the area in groups of three or five, and occasionally a monster with two heads was driven around, and it seemed that the situation was really no different from the road above. But a few Zoroastrians, dressed in slightly different clothes, caught my attention.

These Zoroastrians, dressed in bright red leather armor, have a different title than the others on their heads, and are marked as slave guards. But here, I don't see any slaves, what are these guards doing?

With this hint of curiosity, I continued to walk towards the depths of Qingtai. It wasn't until I was almost at the end of the platform, and was about to return the way I came, when I saw a slave guard walking towards me.

Is it revealed?

Not that possible!

But there's obviously no road here, why is this guy running into the corner? It's not going to be peeing.

I flashed to the side and let the slave guard who was walking straight towards me watch over me, only to see him push against the rock wall. A large hole immediately appeared in it.

Haha, there is really no mystery, it seems that this time it was not in vain.

I followed closely behind the slave guard. As soon as he got into the big hole, there was a sudden darkness around him, and a big stone fell on the head of the hole, which immediately sealed the place.

"It's broken!"

My heart tightened, and I turned back to push the stone. But I saw a lever at the side of my feet, which seemed to be the door opener.

Now that I know I can get out, I don't need to be so nervous anymore. I saw that the slave guard was already walking forward. I quickened two steps and continued to follow him.

This is clearly not a natural cave anymore, and traces of artificial excavation can be seen on the walls around it. And near the entrance of the cave, you can also see some stacked tools.

The clanging sound came from the depths of the cavern, and the light was dim, except for the faint sight of thin shadows standing around, desperately waving their shovels or pickaxes.

The slave guard shouted a few words, turned and went out of the cave. I slowly approached the diggers to see what they were doing.

Take a look. I couldn't help but be disappointed.

I thought that this might be the control room of the agency, or a factory for manufacturing institutions. But all I saw was a bunch of ragged npnetbsp; Having worked as a veteran miner for many years, it was obvious to me that these NPCs were not even mining, but were simply mining stones with methods that had no skill at all. Their job was to dig out a passage and expand the Zoroastrian temple.

Really, a waste of my precious time!

He turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the cave, when suddenly there was a sound behind him, and a beam of light shot from behind.

"This ...... It's ......"

I looked back and saw an old hunchbacked man pushing a cart of freshly excavated sand and gravel to the corner of the wall, and then pulled the wall and ground trap.

A strong wind blew in, and the old man covered his face with one hand, and tilted the cart forward with the other, and countless sand towers poured out along the passage that had just opened.

This is the mechanism we just saw?!

I'm dizzy!

A cart of sand and gravel casually poured out by a bulldozing slave turned out to be a perverted murder weapon large enough to destroy a qiē. If this scene is seen by Ling'er or the corrupt legend, I don't know if they will be like me, and they will also be made to cry and laugh.

If that's the case, as long as I kill all the slaves here, won't there be no more flying sand like that?

I thought about it, but I finally didn't take out the weapon.

For one thing, these slaves didn't have any weapons at all except the iron pickaxes in their hands, and even if I did kill them, I wouldn't have much experience.

Second, we've already passed through that outlet, and if we can't pour sand, it doesn't affect us too much. On the contrary, keeping this "trap" can also save us from being followed by other players, so why should I clear the way for others?

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