Looking at the coffin from afar. My head buzzed. Almost exploded.

Could it be that I guessed it right. The ship. It's really a big coffin with an alternative form.

The more I thought about it, the more incredible it became. The more I don't want to stay here. Busy stepping on the stairs and running up.

When I was slowly going up before. I don't feel anything yet. At this point, my speed is faster. I could clearly feel the stairs moving down faster with my speed. It's like an elevator in a shopping mall.

And with the rapid movement of the stairs. I could clearly hear the crunch of "click". It should be the sound of the machine turning.

That's when I reacted. This staircase actually moves. And the things that puzzled me before finally have an answer.

The man who built the ship back then was definitely a genius. It was possible to have such a design with the level of technology at that time. It's absolutely magical.

Figured out the key here. I naturally had a way to deal with it. That's a desperate upward run. As long as my speed is faster than the stairs are moving. It is bound to reach the upper floor.

I ran as hard as I could. Finally back to the previous floor. I didn't stay. Keep running up. Finally sweating. Reached the upper deck.

I was out of breath. Sweat rains down. I can't imagine playing with gym equipment in such a place.

I've been to this floor before. There are wooden figurines all over the place. Do it like a living person. You can even roll your eyes.

Because I'm worried about accidentally touching the mechanism and falling back to the next floor. I held the torch and walked cautiously to the side. And prick up your ears to pay attention to every tiny sound.

But. Even if I'm so careful. But it still can't escape the hidden mechanism.

When I passed by a wooden figurine. I saw its eyes turn to me. Immediately after that, I heard a faint crunch.

I just wanted to dodge to the side. But suddenly I felt my body sinking. The position it was in bounced upwards violently. Pushing me upwards.

Originally, my position was between several wooden figurines. But because the plank under his feet suddenly rose. I was immediately exposed to the highest point.

Just when the planks just stopped rising. I suddenly heard the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air.

I secretly said no. It's too late to adjust your posture. A heel on the spot. Rolled off the board.

It hasn't landed yet. Then I heard a few muffled "poofs". It was as if something had hit the plank.

The next moment. I bumped into a wooden figurine. It was smashed in two.

Almost at the same time. I heard a screeching noise. The plank that rose into the air shattered into several pieces. Sawdust splattered everywhere. Left me alone.

Thinking that if I had been a little slower just now, I might have to be dismembered. My cold sweat immediately flowed.

I kept the position of falling and didn't dare to move. Holding a torch. Listen carefully to the sounds around you. But I heard a slight sound near me.

The voice. It's like there's a lot of bugs crawling.

I looked down. No way. There are really black bugs all over the ground.

When I passed through here before. I paid close attention to my surroundings. I didn't see any creatures at all. Why are there so many bugs all of a sudden?

Suddenly. I figured out what was going on. Hurriedly turned his head to look at the wooden figurine that I had broken. Sure enough, I saw that the worm crawled out of it.

Except for bugs. I also saw a few bones falling out of it.

How can there be bugs in the wooden figurines. And how can it contain white bones?

I'm thinking about it carefully. There is a vision.

I'm assuming that this huge building ship is a kind of high-spec coffin. It is very likely that these wooden figurines on this floor were used for burial.

Although the burial of the living is a bad custom. It has long been abolished. But there are many people who secretly practice the burial of the living in another form.

The wooden figurines here are just a disguise. The real living people are inside the wooden figurines.

And the reason for the existence of these bugs. It is likely that the designer of the wooden figurines was a witch from the Miao Jiang area.

But. If that's really what I guessed. This tomb is built so uniquely. But where did the funerary items go. And the coffin below. What's going on again.

After all. It is unlikely that anyone will use a mechanism to bring an uninvited guest who has come here to disturb the peace of the tomb owner to the location of the coffin.

That's right. That coffin was supposed to be a fake. That layer must be densely packed with mechanisms.

If I had been a little greedy. Go down the stairs. There is a high probability that you will fall into a great crisis and die here.

The fake coffin is underneath. Will the real thing be in the three-story finch room?

Come to think of it. I was inexplicably excited. I even had the idea of going to the finch room to take a look.

But this impulsive thought was quickly restrained by myself. Relative comparison. I want to be able to live even more.

The bugs around me kept flying. They rushed into the flames of jumping on the torches. It was then burned to ashes.

A bug with such strong phototaxis. Trapped in this dark place. It is rare to see the light of fire, and it costs one's life. I don't know how to feel sorry for them. Or should I be happy for them.

I slowly got up. Pat off the little flying insects on your body. Continue to walk slowly.

Because I ate it once. This time I walked more carefully. Experience and a keen sense of hearing. Dodge one mechanism after another. Keep narrowing the distance between me and the exit.

There are a lot of traps here. And extremely hidden. The starting device has been designed very cleverly. Several times I almost ran into it.

Those damn little black worms followed my torches endlessly. It makes me very irritable. But there is nothing to be done.

It took a long time. I finally reached the exit.

Because I was afraid of running into the giant tentacles of flying jellyfish and unknown creatures. I didn't walk out right away. Instead, he watched carefully for a while. before moving outward.

But it didn't take long for me to get on deck. Immediately several bright green clouds appeared near the hull. It was the jellyfish that came out again. Aren't they afraid of death?

With the advent of jellyfish. The little black worms that came out with me flew like crazy to the jellyfish.

Jellyfish are like rabbits. Just hang in the air and wait. The food itself will fly to their tentacles.

And with the number of jellyfish increasing. The sound of breaking water, which I least wanted to hear, sounded again. A tentacle rolled out......

Jellyfish eat bugs. Tentacles eat jellyfish. This is part of a biological chain.

In this dark underworld. These unknown creatures follow the laws of nature. I don't know when it started. It has multiplied to this day. This has to be said to be a miracle of life.

But. I don't care about the miracle of life. I need to find the boat quickly now. Then leave here while the tentacle monster was busy eating jellyfish.

Although there are probably other dangers in the water. But this risk. I had to take the risk.

Because I firmly believe. I'm going to get out of here alive.

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