I understand what the old prostitute meant, he is worried about the quicksand on it, and the biggest problem we have at the moment is not the falling stones, but the quicksand on it.

"Shall we get rid of the rockfall blocking the doorway first?" The guy from the Meng family asked.

"Damn, I haven't found the mechanism, this stone is so thick, I want to open it, unless you blow it up." The old prostitute answered.

"Then blow it up, while there is not much quicksand outside, we can still get out with neat movements, if it is a little later, then we may not be able to get out." After Meng finished speaking, he looked at the second uncle and the seventh uncle.

The second uncle shook his head, and before he could speak, the old prostitute answered: "You think beautifully, if you really want to blow this stone to pieces, it will be equivalent to burying us alive here." You don't look at how thick this stone is, after this volume explodes, the quicksand on it will have to fill this place, don't say that you are going out, if you can walk to where I stand, I will fucking have your last name. ”

"At least there is a chance to get out, and if you don't blow up, you won't even have a chance to get out. Didn't you hear, the people outside have said that after a while, the quicksand will fill the outside, and you won't be able to leave if you want to. The Meng family's guy argued.

"What are you panicking about" Uncle Seventh glared at the Meng family's guys, and then said, "There are still people outside us, what are you anxious about." ”

"I thought that all of your Meng family were masters, and it turned out that there were also raw melon eggs." The old prostitute limped back and said to us, "What's the matter, everyone, how about so many of us doing both?" Some people continue to look for organs, and some people are responsible for opening the sarcophagus. ”

As soon as the old prostitute's voice fell, the mountain shook again, and the sound of falling rocks around was deafening. But fortunately, there was no sarcophagus on the side this time, otherwise the smashed stones would have flown around again.

At this moment, everyone was a little confused, and no one knew why the falling stones were falling. Before the mechanism was turned on this time, except for the old prostitute and me, almost everyone else didn't move. And my old prostitute and I walked around completely differently, and the time we walked around was also different, and how exactly the mechanism was triggered became a mystery in an instant.

"Oh my god, it's amazing, we walked around the same way to test the mechanism, but we didn't try it. It's good now, it's triggered again inexplicably, this fucking high-tech. ”

"Don't move, everyone, this mechanism is a bit weird, don't move until you figure it out." Uncle Seventh reminds everyone.

"No," San'er shook his head to himself.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"There can't be a trigger point for a trap on this kind of ground." San'er explained: "If you look carefully at the stones on the ground, they are integrated with the whole mountain, there are no cracks on the ground, and no stone is separated, if there is a trigger point of the mechanism, the prerequisite is that it can be triggered, but the stones on the ground are one, and this trigger point will not be the whole ground." ”

"San'er is right, in fact, I looked at the ground carefully just now, and I also think that the trigger point of the mechanism should not be on the ground, we should analyze it differently." I chimed in.

"My god, you've learned to be an afterthought." The old prostitute continued: "Come, you analyze how this mechanism is triggered. ”

"The first time the trap was triggered, it was difficult for us to find the trigger point, but now that the trap is triggered for the second time, it shouldn't be difficult to find." I continued: "Everyone think about it, before the first mechanism is triggered, and before the second mechanism is triggered, have you ever touched anything in the same way, or have you done anything in the same place, and this similarity is likely to be the trigger point of the mechanism. ”

"That's a way to go." The second uncle said.

Although this method is not bad, but it still does not work, everyone's answer is the same, before the two rockfalls, everyone has not touched the same thing, and even the place where they are standing is different, there is no common ground at all.

"I have one thing in common, but it feels like it's too, and it shouldn't be the trigger." The old prostitute said.

"What are the similarities?" The second uncle asked: "Any detail may be the key to the problem, the more, the more you don't feel like it, the higher the probability of it." ”

I understand what the second uncle said, this is the ingenuity of the ancient mechanism designers, often the trigger point of the mechanism is designed in a surprise place, the more you look at the safe place, the more dangerous it may be.

"No way, this fucking bullshit, if this is the trigger point of the mechanism, then the fucking master in the sarcophagus is controlling the mechanism." The old prostitute shook her head, and then said, "The similarity I said is not that I touched something, but a sentence. ”

"A word?" I even wondered if I had heard it wrong, the same thing that the old prostitute said was actually a sentence he said, which was fucking bullshit.

"What?" Uncle Seventh asked.

I glanced at Uncle Seven, and I couldn't believe that he would ask, if it is said that the mechanism researched by modern people is voice-controlled, I believe it, but there is such technology in ancient times for thousands of years? It's simply not possible.

"What I said at the end, you all heard it, and the content was the same twice." Seeing that everyone was puzzled, the old prostitute limped a few steps towards the sarcophagus and said loudly: "Open the coffin, I'll open the coffin." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the mechanism sounded again, and the heavy sound of falling rocks followed, and the tomb became smaller again. And this time the falling rocks seem to be much larger than the previous two falls, because the space in the burial chamber has shrunk and there is a sense of suffocation.

"This time you understand," the old prostitute said, "It's so evil, it's not a fucking coincidence, I finished talking about it three times, you know, that's why the rocks fell." ”

Everyone looked confused and felt incredible. I am also deeply puzzled, but what the old prostitute said is right, this is not a coincidence, if once or twice is a coincidence, then how to explain the third time, how can there be such a coincidence.

Could it be true that as the old prostitute said, the lord in the sarcophagus is in control of the organ? Impossible, at least I wouldn't believe this explanation.

"No, this mechanism wasn't triggered here." The little wolf, who had been standing, spoke.

"How can you be so sure?" The second uncle questioned.

"Any mechanism will make a sound when it touches the trigger point, but I don't hear the sound of the trigger mechanism here." Little Wolf explained.

"Oh my god, that means the trigger point of the mechanism is not here. I believe in Zhanzhao's ears, he definitely has this strength. The old prostitute thought for a moment, and then said: "The trigger point of the mechanism is not here, but the mechanism is here, so it shouldn't be that those people outside touched something to trigger the mechanism here." ”

"No," I shook my head, and was about to say something more, when I suddenly thought of something, and my brain went numb.