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Now it's really fasting

At the moment, my mind is blank, the dungeon with the mechanism, the thief hole that disappeared out of thin air, and the big living person disappeared in a blink of an eye, which made me have to think in the worst direction. I hurriedly stood up, trying to confirm the number of people in the dungeon, delusionally thinking that Chaoyang-kun was just amusing us. "Liu Chaoyang!" I could hear my voice trembling, but I didn't hear anything but my own voice echoing through the silence of the dungeon.

Not to mention Chaoyang Jun himself, he didn't even catch his shadow. The four of us circled around the dungeon three times, and in the end it was still the four of us. Just when I was at a loss, the mouse stopped me: "Jing Ke, do you feel that something is wrong?" "What's wrong? There must be something wrong with the loss of a big living person now!

The question of the rat slowly calmed my rambling thoughts. I just felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say it. If you think about it, maybe Chaoyangjun's disappearance has some connection with this indescribable change. Finding out the changes in this dungeon should be able to rescue Chaoyang Jun - at least some tomb robbery novels have such a bridge, and now they can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

I drank the water from the bottle to calm myself down. Rats and Lao Long are usually not good at reading, and I can only ask Lao Zhou for confirmation of some things at the moment: "Is there any mention of ghost tombs in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", that is, the soul of one tomb is set on top of another tomb. "I myself think this problem is extremely idiotic, and even the novel is used as a reference, and it is really a rush to the doctor.

Lao Zhou thought about it, nodded and said that there was such a description. Lao Long interjected very calmly: "Your sister's Mr. Liao, is your braincase caught by the door?" Now that the Martian children have fallen to the instep, you are still discussing what kind of ghost tomb you are. I don't like to hear this, but can the series of things that just happened be explained by natural science? I thought that now all I had left to do was call the police for help.

Alarm...... I patted my head, why didn't I think about making a phone call just now. I reached for my phone, but there was no signal. This is really called Buddha and Buddha, and the police uncle is not working. The mouse retrieved his folding shovel to cheer everyone up: "Don't step on fake water now, let's do something practical." So saying, he walked in the direction of the cave.

I deeply believe that now we can't count on any foreign aid, whether it is to find Chaoyangjun or open up a retreat, we can only rely on ourselves. Besides, I checked what everyone was carrying, and there was no food other than water. I took the shovel and beckoned everyone to help the mouse, so I heard the mouse call us loudly, and ran over to see that the corner of the wall was clearly the thief hole we had passed through.

What does it mean? Looking at the lost and recovered hole, we didn't dare to come out, only the old dragon folded his hands, and his mouth was broken and recited the blessing of the Buddha. I shook the flashlight around, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: when I was looking for Chaoyangjun, I felt that the old dragon and the mouse were a little taller than when they came down, and I was too nervous at that time and did not stop to observe carefully. Now it seems that it is not that they have grown taller, but that they are closer to the reference. In other words, the floor of this dungeon can be raised and lowered.

I told everyone what I found, and Lao Long felt incredible: "Lao Liao, it's been this time period, you still don't make this kind of international jokes." Just now you also said that this place is less than a thousand years old, and if people had this technology a thousand years ago, wouldn't we be a few hundred years ahead of the United States now? "I've always despised this kind of guy who goes out without brains. I shone a flashlight on the top of the thief cave to let the old dragon realize for himself how idiotic his words were. There are obvious traces of damage in the flashlight - that is caused by the rats, and it is also the best evidence that the dungeon has moved.

The dungeon is moving, indicating that there is an organ inside that is still running, and it also shows that Chaoyangjun's disappearance is not a ghost but a trap somewhere. We discussed for a while, this egg can't be put into a basket, since the thief hole appears now, let Lao Zhou leave first, and the rest of the people continue to look for Chaoyangjun, and agree that we will call the police for rescue if we don't see it at twelve o'clock at noon. Lao Zhou looked at the swarthy hole, and timidly squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "I'm afraid of ......"

I'm afraid of a fart! I couldn't help but say that Lao Zhou was kicked on the buttocks: "You hurry up!" Don't look at what we just promised! ”

Lao Zhou looked at me, then at the entrance of the cave, gritted his teeth and left along the cave. We continue to look for clues in the dungeon. With the lessons learned, all three of us were extra careful. We walked back and forth to this underground palace no less than ten times, and we didn't find anything. Lao Long began to worry that the thief cave would be closed: "Mr. Liao, should we withdraw first and think about it in the long run, with our current strength, it is useless." ”

"Evacuation now is definitely not possible! We still have a brother in it, how can we lose my brother and run away by myself. "The rat didn't agree to withdraw, and I thought so. Now that I leave Chaoyangjun alone, I can't go back and I can't make a difference, and I will be legally responsible for making trouble. However, Lao Long's withdrawal inspired me. I lit a cigarette to recheck with everyone if I had found anything. The two shook their heads, this place couldn't be cleaner except for the stele and statue.

Clean, it's so clean indeed. I said to the two of them, "We were up there just now, and everywhere we could see what was left over from the last wave of tomb robbers. There is nothing left on this floor, is it a bit abnormal. "The last wave of tomb robbers was not a little environmental guard, and it stands to reason that there will inevitably be cigarette butts and other things left on this floor, but there is no garbage left in the dungeon.

"Did you come down and see if you didn't have anything and left?" It was rare for the old dragon to calm down his thoughts. I immediately denied it, "Since they have hit the thief's hole, they should have come down." Now that it has come down, it is impossible not to leave traces, which is illogical. The old dragon didn't clear his mind after going around for a long time, so he asked to himself: "Is the ground clean or not, what does it have to do with looking for Chaoyangjun." "-Don't say it, it really doesn't matter.

I was in a bad mood all of a sudden, and it seemed that my legal responsibility was gone. The rat walked around the stone monument and said to me, "I think you have a point. Someone has obviously been here. It's just that we don't know if they're leaving or if there's another way to go. If they had another way out, then they would be familiar with the place, and just like you would if they had a map. ”

The old dragon was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke: "I think there must be a secret room in this place. The words are as eloquent as he has been. I asked him where he had learned, and he stroked his glasses as Conan took the lead, and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "What we know now is that the dungeon is mobile and has mechanisms, so these mechanisms must need devices to push them." Just like the computers we repair, you have to boot it up before you can run it. So where is the place of the control organ, and will there be such a place as an operation room? ”

I wanted to hug the old dragon and kiss it, but I didn't expect the calm old dragon's IQ to reoccupy the high ground again. Now that the control room is mentioned, the question arises - where is the control room? The old dragon looked at me, then at the mouse, and spread his hands: "How do I know." ”

...... Bah!

We were still thinking rigorously, and when we heard a muffled sound, we saw that the stone tablet in the middle of the underground palace was slowly sinking, and gradually the edge of the stone tablet had sunk into the ground - the underground palace was rising. We didn't have time to react too much, and we ran to the thief cave as fast as we could. But it was too late, and half of the hole was already obscured by the wall. What's even more terrifying is that the hole is slowly disappearing from our eyes at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

We watched as the Thief Cave disappeared before us, but the mechanism didn't seem to stop, and continued to move upwards at a slow pace, slowly passing the traces above the Thief Cave. At this rate, sooner or later, the ground of the dungeon will merge with the top, and what awaits us will inevitably be crushed into meatloaf.

"I'll go! What should I do? The rat foresaw the crisis and cried out loudly. He thrust the folding shovel into the gap between the wall and the floor, but he couldn't stop the ground from moving. The old dragon trembled and took my arm, and I saw in his eyes that we would be meatloaf in the near future. In the underground palace, we are like running naked, without shelter and nowhere to hide. I had to follow the example of a mouse and insert a folding shovel into the gap, just as I did my best.

"Click!" The trap seemed to be stuck with something, and the ground suddenly stopped moving. The old dragon sat down on the ground and let out a long breath: "Damn, I'm scared to death." I shook the sweat on my hands, watching the sweat on the mouse's forehead glow with a different light under the light of the flashlight, and I had already bowed respectfully to the gods and Buddhas in my heart. As the saying goes, you don't die...... Will there be a next time?

Before he could take a breath, after a slight tremor, the ground began to rise again, and the speed was significantly faster than before. The mouse and I once again stuck into the gap with a folding shovel, but all external forces were in vain to stop it under the crushing of the dungeon. The mouse gave up resistance, threw the folding shovel behind his head handsomely, calmly took out three cigarettes from his pocket, put them in his mouth and lit them together, and his movements were like a handsome little brother in a Hong Kong film. He gave each of us a cigarette and said in a very calm tone, "I can't help it this time." Jing Ke: If you can't help it, then you want to say something, right? ”...... This is our last word! The question is who will listen to my last words now! The old dragon was very clever and took out his mobile phone and tapped something quickly...... Big brother, please ask how to write the format of the suicide note!

I pulled up the old dragon sitting on the ground, and it was not yet time to compromise. Even at the last juncture, the suicide note is too late: our property really has nothing to distribute, and not being in debt is already considered to be a virtue accumulation for the family. I had just lifted the old dragon up, and I didn't know where I touched it, and the roaring mouth of the god on the wall was actually opened. I thought that something would be sprayed from the mouth of the idol, but I never thought that the small holes in the idol's mouth were just one by one, which made people confused.

"Lao Liao, what does it mean by this operation?" Lao Long now has the leisure to care about these, didn't he lie on the ground and write a suicide note just now.

Now that the eyebrows are burning, where can I care about this, I just shot back angrily: "You go over and ask, maybe there will be an unexpected gain." As I spoke, I gently pushed the old dragon forward. Before the old dragon could stand firmly, he saw that the god in front of him flipped his wrist, and the steel whip in his hand smashed straight down, smashing a big hole on the ground not far away.

"Liao Jingke of the dog day, you want to kill Lao Tzu!" This scared the old dragon and me half to death, and he opened his mouth to scold. Wow, I can't see that this dungeon is not big, and the eyes are a little bit more yes. Planted here tonight, it's not wronged at all.

As the ground gradually rose, I looked at the stele that was slowly sinking into the ground, and suddenly it occurred to me that we could climb to the top of the stele, and as the stele descended, we would surely avoid the current catastrophe. Thinking of this, I hurriedly beckoned everyone to move closer to the stele and wait for the stele to reach a suitable height.

"Boom!" After a loud sound, the ground suddenly stopped moving, and the dungeon instantly returned to calm, and returned to us safely and without warning. I sat down leaning against the stele and took a hard puff of the cigarette in my mouth. Suddenly, a white light shot out from behind me and hit me in the face, startling me......

What? Maitreya Buddha appeared?