"I didn't expect the owner of the tomb to be so scheming!"

Professor Zhang let out a long sigh, his expression was gloomy, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to be a few years older!

And Liang Hui comforted her on the side, her eyes were also full of tears, and her eyes were red. Flash Dance.

Although Zhang Xianyang is not likable, but a living life withered in front of everyone's eyes, and the tomb was suddenly shrouded in a depressing atmosphere!

The excitement of these archaeologists finally subsided a lot at this moment, and they finally realized how reckless their previous actions were!

After a long while, Professor Zhang said gloomily to Meng Lang, "Captain Meng, you will have full authority to direct the excavation work next, the old man is incompetent, so let's make suggestions on the side!" ”

Meng Lang nodded, not pretentious, and calmly took over the command.

The owner of the ancient tomb was obviously familiar with people's hearts during his lifetime, and he took great pains to arrange more than a dozen tomb passages, and it was not until the last one that he contained real murderous intentions.

In the face of such scheming, Meng Lang couldn't help but wake up his spirit!

And he had already tested it with stones just now, and there was no reaction from the dark arrow mechanisms in the last section of the tomb at that time, and only when Zhang Xianyang stood up, these mechanisms were suddenly activated.

Could it be that there is such a modern high-tech thing as gravity induction in this ancient tomb?!

Meng Lang discussed his speculation with Professor Zhang.

And Professor Zhang was also puzzled, but he still said that if the quality of these parts was excellent when they were built, .

It's no surprise that after all these years, these organs are still functioning!

Whatever the reason, when you enter the main tomb, the truth is revealed. Meng Lang pondered for a moment, and after explaining a few words, he turned around and walked back out the door.

After a while, Meng Lang reappeared in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

However, after seeing him, the doubts in the eyes of these archaeologists did not subside much, but they all stared curiously at a large stone held in his hands.

This boulder weighs at least more than 150 kilograms, and the young Captain Meng in front of him is holding a rag doll in his hand, and his expression is extremely relaxed!

The members of the Sharp Knife Squad seem to be familiar with all this, and they have worked with the core members of the group many times, so they have naturally seen some of the extraordinary methods of these evolutionaries!

Under their curious gaze, Meng Lang gently threw the large stone in his hand into the tomb.

"Bang"

With a loud sound of the stone falling to the ground, there was an instant sound of "click, click, click" mechanical gears turning from the walls on both sides of the tomb, followed by a dense rain of arrows spraying out of the hole.

There's a play!

Meng Lang smiled, and Professor Zhang saw this scene.

It seems that the mechanism here is indeed set according to the approximate weight of the human body, so it is no wonder that the small stone that was thrown out to explore the path did not trigger the mechanism in the tombway.

What is amazing is that these dense arrowheads do not block the opposite hole, but intersperse with each other next to the opposite hole.

It can be seen that the location of these trap holes is carefully designed. At this time, these archaeologists have been impressed by the mind of the tomb owner.

The eyes they looked at Meng Lang at this time were already different!

Meng Lang saw that this method worked, and he was sure in his heart, so he continued to concoct it according to the law.

Re-exited to the outside of the mausoleum and moved in a few stones of suitable weight, and then threw them into the tomb one by one, and in the process of throwing the stones, he carefully avoided Zhang Xianyang's corpse.

Meng Lang just didn't want to see the scene of flesh and blood splashing, but his unintentional actions won the favor of the archaeologists present!

After repeating this more than twenty times, there were fewer and fewer arrows coming out of the holes in the walls of the tomb, until the last two or three times, only a few sporadic arrows were fired.

After throwing stones like this a few times, there were no more arrows coming out of the walls!

Seeing this scene, Meng Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, a person had died in this mission, which would definitely have an impact on his future mission evaluation! , so he can't afford to be careless and cautious.

Meng Lang then took a deep breath and took the lead in stepping into the tomb, until he reached the end of the tomb, before he turned around and smiled slightly, beckoning to everyone.

When the crowd saw him pass safely, they no longer hesitated, and followed them into the tomb!

After walking out of the cemetery, I suddenly became enlightened.

In front of me is a space about the size of two standard basketball courts, with bluestone slabs on the floor.

On closer inspection, there were no gaps in the surrounding walls, and there were no traces of masonry, but if you looked closely, you realized that it was actually carved out of a huge stone.

Everyone was amazed, such extravagant handwriting is rare even in modern times!

The two "ping-pong balls" circled in the space, spinning back and forth, and under the illumination of the searchlight, they saw a huge iron door on the opposite side, which could not be seen clearly because of the distance.

After the previous lesson, everyone was cautious. No one dared to take a rash step forward, and everyone focused their eyes on Meng Lang.

Meng Lang pondered for a moment, and then returned to the tomb just now,

When he reappeared, he still had a large rock in his hand as before.

Throwing the stone in his hand into the space, after a loud bang, a certain bluestone slab on the surface of the space fell in response, revealing a black hole!

Seeing this scene, everyone hurriedly shone the searchlight in their hands into the hollow.

I saw that there were countless long spikes faintly visible about ten meters deep, some of these spikes were rusty, and more were glowing with cold light, which was chilling!

These spikes are surrounded by long bones that resemble snake bones, and it is clear that the owner of the tomb must have stocked the pit below with poisonous snakes and other poisons.

NN on the side also controlled the two "ping pong balls" to go down to the pit and scan them.

After a while, a three-dimensional image of the inside of the crater was displayed on the screen, and sure enough, it was obvious that it was a falling trap.

The screen also shows that there should be a hard ground underneath the iron gate on the opposite side.

After figuring out the situation, without Meng Lang's orders, NN picked up the assault bn that had been carrying behind him, and took the rope and the hook from the hand of one of the team members.

He shot in a half-crouch on one knee, pulled the trigger, and with the sound of a gunshot, the hook mounted on the grenade launcher was firmly inserted into a position next to the iron door with a rope.

After shooting like this a few times, in the blink of an eye, a simple rope drawbridge had been built above the trap.

Meng Lang nodded with satisfaction, took the lead in taking the buckle handed over by one of the team members, and buckled the buckle on the top two ropes.

With a hard kick under his feet, the whole person was like a bird, deftly sliding over the top of the trap, and finally stopped firmly in front of the iron gate! 11