The two continued to walk forward for half an hour, and it was still a passage with no forks, as if it was endless, and Chen Xing finally couldn't hold his breath.

"How big is this?"

"We didn't hear any gunshots." Ajomu said. What she meant was that it was quiet and that the gunshots could travel far and wide, but when they came in, they didn't hear the other teams. That said, the space here is so large that they don't intersect with the other four teams.

"Maybe it's a separate space." Chen Xing said.

"You mean to say that each fog gate leads to a different place?" Ajomu asked.

"Pretty much." Chen Xing sat down in the middle of the passage, and then beckoned Aqiaomu to come over, "Let's analyze what else is abnormal." ”

"Did you find it, we haven't encountered any more moving stone statues in this hour." Ajomu sat down beside him and said.

"Hmm......" Chen Xing groaned, falling into thought. Indeed, he also noticed this, but wondered why the stone statues no longer attacked them.

If a puzzle can't be solved, look for the answer to the basics.

For example, why are only a few of the stone statues in a row moving?

To solve this problem, it is necessary to clarify the motivation and then work backwards from the motivation. Motive is the cause of all events, which can be considered from several aspects, one is conditions, the second is interests, and the third is emotions.

In criminal psychology, the first thing to look at is whether the suspect has the ability and conditions to commit crimes. If not, the case is not established. But if there is, it depends on the interests, that is, whether the suspect has benefits in this matter. If there is no benefit, it depends on the influence of emotions, such as revenge, love killing, and even unpleasant eyes, psychopathology, etc.

From a conditional point of view, wizards have mature technology and can create a large number of demons, so there is no problem in terms of conditions.

From the perspective of interests, moving stone statues are definitely more expensive than moving stone statues. So, in order to save costs, wizards use tricks to make attackers unguardable.

At this point, the motivation and process become clear, and there is no need to think about the emotional aspect anymore.

So, why don't the moving stone statues that are mixed in with them stop attacking them?

There can be many reasons for this, but the most intuitive is that the stone statues are unable to deal effective damage to them.

How do sorcerers think about an opponent that cannot be solved by force?

If you want to find the answer, you have to substitute the other person's thinking. If he was a wizard, what would he do?

He looked around, his gaze sweeping over the stone statues. They have the same face and the same body, as if they were printed in the same mold. The only difference is the different weapons in the hands, but in fact, there are only four kinds of swords, shields, spears, bows and arrows, and two-handed axes.

Suddenly, a mathematical model popped into his mind.

It is a common "match model" in primary school textbooks or in Olympiad math problems, which is to move one or several matches to make a formula or figure true.

In his eyes, the tall stone statues turned into matches. Just move a few of them to change the direction of the maze.

The puzzle is solved, and in the face of opponents who cannot be solved by force, the sorcerers set up a second layer of defense, using the alternating movement of the stone statues to trap the enemies in the maze and stall for time.

"Wise man, have you thought of an answer?" It seemed that Ni Duan could be seen from Chen Xing's expression, and Aqiaomu asked.

"You should be glad." Chen Xing put his arm on Aqiaomu's shoulders and said, "You are standing by my side, not the opposite. ”

A Qiao Mu smiled rarely, "I have always felt honored to partner with you. ”

Next, Chen Xing told Ah Qiaomu about his conjecture. In the process of listening, Aqiaomu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but praise: "Man, you are really too smart!" Her eyes were full of color, like a little girl who saw an idol, and her face was full of reverence.

"So, man, what should we do next?" Aqiaomu asked with interest.

Chen Xing did not answer, but took out the "night owl".

"Come here." He commanded.

Ajomu looked puzzled.

"Lie down." He commanded again. The voice is calm and indifferent, but full of irresistible power. Aqiaomu's expression gradually froze and became a little scared.

"I'm missing a gun mount." He gestured with his sniper rifle and said.

Ajomu had no choice but to lie down.

"Lie on your back." Chen Xing made another request.

Aqiaomu hesitated for a while, turned over stiffly, lay on his back on the ground, and subconsciously protected his chest with his hands. There was a helpless glint in those brown eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Xing raised his voice, and when he saw that she didn't move, he kicked her ass again. Although the strength is not great, the tip of the shoe has an amazing elasticity, like kicking on a leather ball.

"Hurry up!" Chen Xing frowned and urged.

Finally, Ajomu closed his eyes in resignation and removed his hands.

Seeing her exposing her chest and abdomen, the corners of Chen Xing's mouth hooked, revealing an evil smile. Lying on top of her, with her chin resting on her abdomen, the barrel of the gun passing through the midline of her chest and resting on her sternum.

This position is very comfortable for the people above, but it is undoubtedly a great torment for the meat pads below. In addition to bearing the weight of the person above, it is also necessary to bear the reaction force from the firearm. However, in terms of her quasi-town-level physical fitness, it is all a minor problem, and at most it is a little painful.

Chen Xing moved the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the waist of a stone statue twenty or thirty meters away, gradually compressed the spiritual energy, and then fed it into the bullet.

"Don't move."

The rise and fall of the chest cavity drove the barrel, and the muzzle floated up and down. Aqiaomu had no choice but to hold his breath cooperatively, allowing his body to become a qualified gun mount.

After more than a minute, the energy storage was finally completed, and Chen Xing pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The barrel of the gun slammed back, and the blue tongue of fire erupted, and the stone statue in front of it immediately broke off at the waist, and the huge body collapsed backwards with a dull rumbling sound.

The moment the bullet came out, Aqiaomu screamed in fright, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Chen Xing clicked, pulled the bolt, withdrew the smoke-emitting bullet case, re-inserted a steel-core armor-piercing bullet, aimed at the one next to the collapsed stone statue, compressed the psionic energy again, poured the warhead, and shot!

After knocking out the two stone statues, the two entered another passage through the gap. Chen Xing once again asked Aqiao Mu to lie down and be his human flesh gun stand.

Chen Xing's plan was simple, destroy the stone statues that stood in the way and do a straight line movement.

According to the information he had seen before, man-made space would be repelled by the main space, like opening a vacuum point in the water, and facing the pressure of the water all the time. In order to maintain the existence of a vacuum point, a continuous force is required to counteract the water pressure.

And space is not the same as water, water is matter, and space is a combination of time and energy. Energy hedging occurs between the main and man-made spaces to create a balance.

Newton's law of conservation of energy applies to the entire multiverse, and often the larger the man-made space, the more energy support is needed. Therefore, it is impossible for the sorcerers to create too much space, otherwise it will consume a lot of energy just to maintain their existence.

No matter how big the energy is, it will run out one day. In addition, when opening up artificial space, a very large amount of energy is required, and this energy determines the size of the space. If the sorcerers here had the ability to create a large space, they would not have been destroyed.

Due to the problem of posture, Chen Xing couldn't help but want to correct Aqiaomu on the spot several times. But he prefers cleanliness, and has no habit of "fighting in the field", he always feels that this place is too dirty, and the evil fire just rises and goes out.

The only time he's in the wild is when he's on his way to Dragonstone and talks to Bona, who wants to assassinate him. But that time he also took a shower, and the tent was covered with a thick blanket, which was clean and comfortable.

As for being in the crypt with Suna, on the one hand, the entrance is in his room, and he only went there after taking a bath, on the other hand, Suna has a big white callus, and the inside is very clean, like thick silk, and there is no problem of uncleanness.

He hadn't taken a shower for more than half a month, and his whole body was slimy, so he was really in no mood to do that, otherwise Aqiaomu would have been killed by him a long time ago.

Two hours later, Chen Xing knocked down more than forty stone statues and entered a new passage.

At first, he didn't realize it, but when the bullet pierced the target and scattered the patina all over the ground, he realized that the stone statue had become a bronze statue.

When you look closely, these bronze colossias are of different heights, shapes, and varying degrees of damage on the surface, more like the warehouses, showrooms, or graveyards of bronze demons.

Chen Xing didn't dare to approach and kept his distance to observe. Gradually, he discovered that these demons could be roughly divided into four types.

Like a bamboo pole man, slender and flexible, like an orangutan, thick and strong, with a bulging belly, a fat man, and eight pointed legs, between a spider and an octopus, with a one-eyed monster in the middle.

Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the two mechanical puppets of the Principality Elder Leander Ralph, "Angamaso" and "Agamaso", Angamaso is very similar to the first, and Ogamaso is very similar to the second, but their size is much larger.

"Marceau" means "puppet" in ancient language, and it is the same category as these bronze demons.

In terms of classification, a demon generally refers to a "golem powered by Chaos Magical Energy", while a golem specifically refers to a "robot powered by unconventional energy sources". To put it simply, a golem is a type of robot, and a demon spirit is a type of golem.

"Take an hour's rest." After observing for a while, Chen Xing retreated to the rear and took out the psionic potion and poured it into his mouth.

The shot just now consumed half of his psionic energy, and he needed to replenish it before exploring.

But not long after he sat down, a red light flashed not far away, and a one-eyed demon moved.

"Gur-la-la-......"

As the joints twist, patina rains down.

"Be careful!" As soon as Chen Xing's words fell, the one-eyed demon spirit turned its body and "looked" over to this side.

In the next moment, the one-eyed glowed orange-red, and with a "zila" sound, a thumb-thick laser shot out. Aqiao Mu quickly lay down, but Chen Xing didn't feel the danger, so he stood still and didn't move. The laser swept over his head, and the smell of burnt paste was immediately heard behind him. Turning his head, he saw a row of stone statues cut in two and collapsed in unison.