Chapter 161: Organs
People always have more energy to work towards the goal when they can see the goal, and the three of them have walked in the dark for so long, and seeing the dawn of hope is naturally a boost in spirit.
The road seemed to be much smoother under their feet, and the steps of the three of them gradually became brisk.
Finally, the light grew wider and wider, and the three of them finally walked out.
After being in the dark for too long, their eyes couldn't adapt to the suddenly bright space for a while, and the three of them squinted for a moment before they began to look at their surroundings.
On the ground are the most common iconic motifs in the ruins, and here they look different from the entrance to the ruins, and it seems that they are still in the ruins.
There have been so many dangers in this ruin, big and small, even if there is light, the three of them dare not act rashly.
The place they were in now was exactly like the ancient ruins in a computer game, the room was square, and there was an everlasting lamp on the wall a meter or two apart, and the wick was a small flame that emitted a faint light.
The flames swayed consistently, indicating that this place was not completely sealed, and several people did not have to worry about the danger of suffocation after not going out for a long time.
However, there are no doors on the four walls of this room, and the walls are made of bluestone bricks, which does not look like there is a mechanism at all.
The three of them stood quietly for a while, looking around vigilantly, and after not finding anything strange, they looked at each other, and began to divide each other tacitly, and everyone groped on the wall.
Leng Nebula walked on this wall on the left. He didn't feel rash with his hand, but took his dagger in his hand, and swiped it lightly across the wall with the dagger sheath, which dragged on the wall with a small clicking sound.
Qian Lang and Zhang Fan on the side saw Leng Xingyun behaving like this, and they also knew it in their hearts, and they used switchblades instead of their hands to explore.
Qian Lang closed his eyes here, and he only used his ears to listen carefully to the sound of the knife handle hitting the wall.
There was a sudden hint of an unusual sound in the rhythmic click, and Qian Lang just captured this subtle change.
The handle of the knife rested on the brick with a different sound.
The other two heard a voice missing from the room and looked back at him.
Qian Lang made a silent gesture with the two, and the two immediately stopped their movements. Qian Lang did not move with his hand holding the switchblade, and with the other hand touched the brick where the handle of the switchblade was.
But the expected mechanism didn't sound, which means that they may have done it wrong.
Qian Lang was a little surprised, and the other two also came over when they saw this, and the three of them looked around the fast stone bricks carefully.
Although this stone brick looks weather-beaten and indistinguishable from other bricks, when you knock on it with something, you can indeed hear the sound of the air, indicating that there is indeed a hole behind this wall.
"I just knocked it, you try?" Qian Lang handed the switchblade in his hand to Leng Xingyun. Leng Xingyun shook the dagger in his hand, looking at the banter in Leng Xingyun's eyes, Qian Lang took the knife back in a daze
"Look at the cracks here!" When the two were playing, Zhang Fan kept staring at the stone bricks and observing, and finally his hard work paid off, allowing him to see something different.
The other two immediately put away their jokes when they heard this, and pricked up their ears to listen carefully to Zhang Fan's explanation.
It turned out that Zhang Fan accidentally touched the gap between the bricks when he was observing, and suddenly felt a sticky touch. But the feeling was fleeting, and when I looked at the crack again, it looked like something was wet.
Leng Xingyun took the dagger and carefully inserted it along the gap.
"Twitter!!!twitter" A few shrill cries rang out, as if something was hurt.
The three of them groped and walked in the dark, the potholes under their feet were uneven, and the three of them walked a little stumbling. In the complete darkness of the space, the length of time became unreal, and after walking for a long time and turning many corners, there was finally a faint light in front of me.
That light is hope.
The brick came loose and finally hit the ground. The three of them watched in amazement as a translucent jellyfish-like object slipped out of the brick's original location, snapped and fell to the ground, spreading into a pie.
The three of them looked at this strange scene, not only were they not very afraid, but they even wanted to laugh. Because the scene in front of me is so funny, that lump is like a first-level monster slime that often appears in the game, lying on the ground and not moving for a long time.
The unidentified creature between the three of them had not made a sound since they screamed, and they looked at each other.
"Hey, Leng Nebula, did you kill this thing?" Qian Lang squatted down and poked at the translucent thing with the hilt of the knife.
"Twitter!"
The little guy's sudden cry frightened Qian Lang's hand and threw the knife on the ground.
I saw that the unknown creature conjured up a piece of body and rolled forward to wrap the switchblade, and the switchblade was actually corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The three of them were shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly retreated three meters away.
Qian Lang didn't even have time to feel sorry for his switchblade, because he had just squatted down, and the unknown creature was closest to him.
The unknown creature threw out one and wrapped it around Qian Lang's ankle.
"Ahh Qian Lang screamed and closed his eyes.
But the pain in the premonition did not come.
"Let's see if my feet are gone!" Qian Lang didn't dare to open his eyes and shouted.
"Stop screaming, see for yourself." Zhang Fan looked at Qian Lang with disgust.
Qian Lang barely dared to open his eyes and look at it, it turned out that there was nothing wrong with his feet, but the slime hung on his ankle and didn't move, Qian Lang had the courage to pull it, but it was wrapped tighter, just like a small pet afraid of being abandoned by its owner.
"This ...... Will there be any problems......" Although it looks harmless, the thing that this little thing corroded a whole switchblade just now is still vivid, so Zhang Fan asked hesitantly.
The other two were also at a loss.
"Let's go forward first, the mechanism here can be solved." Leng Xingyun clicked a few bricks on the top and bottom of the brick, and quickly unlocked the mechanism, and a passage appeared in front of them.
I couldn't solve it before, probably because the slime was stuck there.
The three of them had no choice but to move on with the slime wrapped around Qian Lang's ankle.
The formation is still Leng Xingyun at the head, and Qian Lang is broken.
The three of them returned to the darkness where they could not see their fingers, and the light source behind them became more and more dim, and they walked against the light.
This time the dark tunnel was much shorter than before, and according to Zhang Fan's estimate, they only made two turns to reach the exit.