I'm not afraid of the mechanism, but the glass is not so easy to solve, and it's such a thick glass.

I think everyone has seen a special bulletproof glass like a bank, although it is processed, but such a thick and one-piece colored glass, it can be said that it is similar to that.

This thing, without **, may not be able to be opened.

I glanced at Brother Long, and it seemed that I could only rely on him then, and I didn't know what he would do.

However, Brother Long obviously didn't take it to heart, but let us look at the next one.

This time, the painting is much simpler, you can see a lot of people kneeling underneath, and at the top of it, there is a person who looks like an emperor.

It should be Zhao Guangyi, and the person kneeling below handed over the things in his hand to him.

Zhang Shihong took a long time to translate it, and sure enough, the book of the world's strange and skillful arts, and the skills of skilled craftsmen, were all collected in the imperial room and hidden in the imperial pavilion.

In other words, those strange things are finally taken away.

I suddenly thought of these glazed products in front of me, it seems that in the era of the Song Dynasty, it was already possible to make such a large glazed product, this should also be the skill of a craftsman, right?

Moreover, the mechanism of this city tomb, as well as the mechanism formation city of the ancient city of Yinshan, are all built quite well.

This shows that in those days, these technologies had reached their peak.

But why did he disappear later? I was stunned for a moment, then looked at the king above.

He received the book of the world, plus the discourse that there was no China after the cliff mountain they just mentioned, could it be said that these things were destroyed when the Song Dynasty was destroyed?

This fucking loser's play, this is too wasteful, you know, if these tricks really have to be handed down, then now, I don't know what kind of role it will play.

"Hey." Zhang Shihong's voice came.

I detached myself from my imagination and glanced at him.

"I've already told you how to solve those glass coffins in the end, now it's up to you."

Yes? I was stunned for a moment, when did you say that? When I was thinking about things just now.

"Wait, how do you untie those glass coffins?" I didn't hear that.

Zhang Shihong glanced at me, then sighed and said: "It is written on it, with blood dripping on it, blood into the corpse, you can open a hole in a quarter of an hour." ”

I looked at the glass coffins, didn't I, that is, if we dripped blood on them, then there would be a fifteen-minute opening, how much blood would be needed?

Just thinking about it, Brother Long patted me and said, "The question is how we put down this coffin now." ”

"Even if you put it down, then blood?"

"We have plasma." Brother Long said as he gestured to Zhang Siqiao.

When I turned my head to look at Zhang Siqiao, I saw that she had already opened his medicine box and took out a small bag of plasma from the bottom layer.

I also have this thing with me, what is this for?

"This is usually used just in case, in case someone has lost a lot of blood at the time, this can be topped." Zhang Siqiao saw me looking at her, smiled at me, and explained.

I'll go, they also prepared this, I don't know, fortunately until now, we have only suffered some minor injuries, as for those like Xiao Wei, they can't be saved at all, and there is no way.

But with plasma, it's really up to me.

Now, in order to unravel this mechanism, according to Zhang Shihong's translation, it is necessary to find the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

I asked Brother Long for a compass, and soon found the north, according to the four elephants, this is the position of Xuanwu, that is, winter.

The first month of the year that Qin Shi Huang could locate was in winter, and the color he used was mainly black.

Since then, the north, winter, has become the real first place.

Although we usually talk about spring, summer, autumn and winter, if you look at something, it is with the north as the first direction.

For example, on the map, up north, down south, left west, right east.

Or like the ancient emperors, they all sat in the north and faced south.

So the north is the first direction, that is, the Xuanwu side.

I walked a few steps in that direction, and I reached the edge of the wall, and when I looked closely, I saw that this wall was the scene of the killing.

I thought about it for a moment and suddenly realized that the order we had just found was not quite right, and this was the first painting.

Because when the secret art was collected in advance, I believe that no one would be willing to hand it over directly, so Zhao Guangyi adopted a more murderous method.

directly kills people to take them, so there is this scene of killing and poking, and when the skills of the craftsman are collected in the later stage, it is obviously much better.

That's because everyone has seen the result, if they don't hand over this technology, then they will be killed, rather than this, it is better to hand over the technology directly, at least remember it yourself.

In this way, it can also be passed on to future generations.

However, with the inheritance, as well as the ancients' idea of teaching apprentices and starving masters, I think many masters will leave a unique life.

If the master had died at the end of his life, there would have been no problem, but if there had been war and other factors at that time, these people would have died before they could tell those secrets.

Then, it is true that many skillful craftsmen will be disconnected.

Looking at it this way, I don't know if the decision to accept the world's craftsmanship was correct.

And after collecting, under the leadership of the craftsman, these things were kept in the imperial family, and then, the treasures of the world were collected in what kind of place.

When I think about it, the whole incident seems to be connected.

"Brother Wen, how's it going? Did you find it? Lu Xiaodan asked in the back.

I didn't look for it, but looking at the wall in front of me, I felt that something was not right.

After all, this is a glass wall, and it is also significantly red, and it is impossible to design a mechanism on it, if you want to design any special way, then you can see it at once.

For example, if it is designed to be the kind of glass door we usually see, then at least there is a doorknob or something, right?

But this one is nothing.

I looked back at them again, and now all of them were looking at me expectantly, as if I could solve this problem at any time and move on with them.

I felt like crying, I was thinking that this kind of mechanism was nothing, but now it seems that this mechanism is nothing, and it is not a ghost.

Thinking of this, I tried to push it on the wall with my hand, it was fixed, and I didn't move at all, and I tried to knock it a few more times, and I was so strong that my hands hurt.

And the wall still didn't react, and after careful groping, the wall was really smooth, and I guess the flies would have to split when they flew up, not to mention any protrusions or depressions.

Isn't it this kind of mechanism that pushes the test, is it pushed sideways?

I tried it, but it still didn't work, the wall was one, it was impossible to push it open, and it was not a sliding door.

Scratching his head, these mechanisms are not right, so what's going on? I tried to look behind me through the walls, only to find that there was no light at all.

In other words, it's scrubbed, it's really amazing, what the hell is going to do?

"Brother Wen, do you think it will be made of any special material to open, such as let's try it with a gun?" Lu Xiaodan gave ideas on the side.

This is also a way, but I don't think it's possible to use a gun, after all, this is a mechanism designed by the ancients, and I think no matter how developed the Song Dynasty is, it is impossible to design a gun, right?

Even if there is, it's a very old kind, and it's not as practical as archery to be in a hurry.

And more importantly, I'm worried that once I use some of the current things, it will cause problems with this glass wall, and even if I find the right answer, I won't be able to open it.

So I shook my head and said, "No, it shouldn't be this way, there should be another way, but we didn't think of it." ”

Brother Long nodded and said, "Don't worry, we still have twenty-four hours now, exactly one day, and if we unlock this mechanism, then it shouldn't take too long for us to put down this thing, I think there will be no problem." ”

I nodded, Brother Long has always been very comforting, and he has a certain point.

Looking at the wall again, I kept thinking about what I had learned, such as Qimen Dunjia and Zhou Yi gossip, but there seemed to be no record of this at all.

What the hell is going on? Supposedly my father must have come here, I believe that, otherwise there would be no way to explain the zombie below.

They've been here, they've opened the mechanism here, which means they've at least reached this one.

And I believe that with their character, they will not stop until they achieve their goal, and they should at least have experimented with methods.

Or rather, it's quite possible that they've already found a way, but why wasn't it written on the I Ching? After the final coffin was written, there was nothing else.

Except for one page, where he accidentally pricked his finger and dripped a drop of blood.

When I was a child, the blood had changed color, and it should have been dripping a long time ago. And......

Wait a minute, the blood dripping with that word seems to be an open word.

There was a thud in my head, and now I looked at the corpse behind me that was still floating in mid-air, and although he didn't move, he turned around and looked at us.

I don't know if this is deliberate, or according to the program it should be looking at this side.

Blood, by the way, blood can open the glass, and doesn't it mean that through the way of blood, the glass coffin can be opened?

Thinking of this, I looked at Zhang Siqiao and said, "Can you give me a little bit of plasma?" ”

Zhang Siqiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Wen, what do you want this for?" ”

"Don't ask, it's useful."

Zhang Siqiao had no choice but to nod, and I saw her take out a needle, draw some plasma from the opening on one side, and then seal the bag with the sealed thing.

That's when he handed me the needle.

I took the needle and sprayed the blood straight onto the glass wall.

As soon as the blood reached the glass wall, it was slowly absorbed, and then, the glass wall dissolved completely.

No, it is.