Chapter 70: The Fight Continues

I suddenly remembered that the cold bench is fundamentally an old school, could it be that he and the third master are old acquaintances? Deliberately pretending not to know in front of us?

, then it's a shame that this Oscar winner won't be awarded to them!

At this time, Lao Qiao pinched Ah Li's shoulder and said with a smile: "My little sister has no other hobbies, just like to tinker with these wigs, saying that after the sea level of my Mediterranean Sea rises, I will have a reclamation project!" Master Zhao, what other use do you think this wig cover can come in? ”

The cold bench nodded without seeing the expression, and vowed to sell Ah Li to the end: "The hair cover made by Ah Li has a small opening and a large space, which has a function similar to the gills of a fish, which can separate the air in the water and supply oxygen to people. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In front of everyone's eyes, Lao Qiao nodded slightly embarrassedly: "My little sister, teachable, teachable!" ”

Everyone had their own thoughts for a while, but surprisingly, no one made a sound. The third master may not have enough evidence yet, and now he is weak and has not gotten anything, so it is inconvenient to tear his face with us prematurely; Needless to say, the sixth son likes Ah Li; Achen was not nosy in the first place...... The rest are all our people, oh yes, except for the cold bench, this traitor, two-faced.

According to Lao Qiao's method, everyone prepared separately, if there was no accident this time, it would be the last stop, there was no need to reserve reserve supplies, everyone divided the equipment and food, and carried it all on their backs.

I thought that rearmament was about distributing equipment and food as evenly as possible among everyone, so that whoever got separated from the team would be able to sustain themselves on their own. But the old fox of the third master didn't think so, he separated the equipment and food, except for the daggers and weapons that everyone carried, all the equipment was carried by our people, and he and the sixth son Achen were in charge of food, so that none of us could do without anyone.

In order to prevent them from getting separated in the dark, before setting off, they used two two-strand thick safety ropes to divide everyone into two teams, tied them behind me and Achen, and then connected me, Achen, and the cold bench by one to form a tree-like formation with the cold bench as the canopy.

Everyone takes turns to use a "fish gill", and they are especially careful when passing it, for fear of falling into the black oil layer and disappearing. The first three of us had an experience of diving oil, and they could still swim under the water and oil layer, but the two teams behind were completely inadequate, like two strings of dead scales, not only did not swim forward, but also always sank, so that Achen and I almost fell out of breath several times.

In just fifteen meters of waterway, we swam for almost twenty minutes, and if it weren't for the "fish gills" on top, we would have reported to the dragon lord a long time ago.

At this time, the cold bench made a gesture in front, and I looked at Achen's probe, which turned out to be a wellhead and a thief hole, one meter square, which can only accommodate one person at a time.

I followed Lao Qiao, Ah Li, and junior brother, and Ah Chen followed by the third uncle and six sons, and I had both old and women on my side, and there were more vulnerable groups, so Ah Chen signaled my team to go first, and then cut the rope between the cold bench.

This thief hole is quite rough, but the technique is very skillful, the direction of the shovel up and down the wall is the same inward, the interval between the shovel marks and the shovel marks is very wide, it can be seen that the person must have been very anxious at that time, but did not slack off passively, considering the pressure of the oil layer, the thief hole is the kind of "Z" shape that Lao Qiao said before, it can be seen that this person is also a master of touching gold.

I don't know if he touched the treasure in the mouth of the third master, and whether he got out alive in the end...... The more I thought about it, the more I looked forward to it, and I really wanted to enter the main burial chamber immediately, lift the coffin board to find out, and suddenly feel full of energy, and my limbs were full of strength, and I swam more energetically than before.

The hole is hit diagonally, because the foot has a place of strength, it is not too difficult to swim, and you can clearly feel that the oil pressure around it is getting smaller and smaller as it goes down, as if it is about to come out of the oil layer.

But somehow, I felt that the rope on my waist was getting tighter and tighter, and I was about to lose my breath! Turning his head back, damn, Ah Chen and they were shamelessly interspersed between Lao Qiao, Ah Li and his junior brother, no wonder Lao Tzu was getting heavier and heavier in front.

I think it was the old fox of the third master who was afraid that we would leave him behind, so he came up with this bad idea, it is really with the heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman! Even if you want to lose it, you have to throw it away after you get the food, stupid!

As Lao Qiao said, the thief hole is more than ten meters long, and the vertical distance is eleven or twelve meters, adding up to a total of twenty-six meters.

Thinking of this, we couldn't help but get nervous, and Old Joe untied the rope, moved to the front of the team step by step, and separated from the cold bench to investigate.

As the figure swayed, I saw a solid gray stone brick wall in front of me, and a small hole opened in it for only one person to crawl on.

Except for Lao Qiao, all of them are laymen with no experience, and they are all stretching their necks at this time, staring at them with big eyes, curious and cautious to look forward, the excitement of the first fight is all written on their faces, and even the old face of the third master is a little radiant.

But in the end, the pattern is limited, and I can't see the whole picture clearly, but I saw Lao Qiao and the cold bench groping carefully at the mouth of the brick hole for a while, Lao Qiao took out the Qiankun bag, pulled out an empty medical straw, put it in the crack of the brick and sucked it, and when he came back, the bottle contained a small half bottle of light yellow semi-solid liquid.

Old Joe dropped the liquid from the bottle on the cuff, and a cloud of black smoke rose from the cuff, burning a hole the size of a dollar coin. Old Joe gestured and told us not to touch these bluestone bricks when we passed through the hole.

There is no need for him to remind him of this sentence, just the experiment just now is enough to shock people's hearts. Everyone immediately nodded their heads as if they were pounding garlic.

Cautiously and cautiously through the hole, followed by a narrow road, the oil layer has been completely over here, everyone will take a break in the road, mainly to wipe off the water and oil on the face and hands, but too much, can not be wiped clean at all, some have even seeped into the skin, everyone's face is yellow, and just crawled out of the dung pit, awkward, if only there was a pool to take a bath.

The junior brother asked, "Old Qiao, what is in the crack of this brick?" Look at the strange poison gas! ”

"Don't touch it!" Old Qiao stopped him, afraid that he would reach out and touch it recklessly, "This is a mixture of concentrated sulfuric acid, quicklime powder, mercury, and wax oil, which is similar to the effect of corpse water, once the skin is touched, it will be corroded immediately." ”

When the junior brother heard this, he hurriedly retracted his hand and said stiffly: "Hmph, of course I won't touch it, master!" I'm here to give you a heads up! ”

Liuzi snorted from his nose, but he didn't say much.

It was still Lao Qiao who took the lead with the cold bench, followed by me, my junior brother, the third uncle, Ah Li, the sixth son, and Ah Chen.

This road is somewhat similar to the one we encountered in the Bishan Dungeon, the four walls are all sealed with bluestone bricks, but the top is even lower than that, about only one meter eight, I, my junior brother and the cold bench have to bow their heads slightly.

When I remembered the last time I was in the underground palace, I was still thinking that we really looked like tomb robbers everywhere, and I was even worried that we would embark on the road of no return to tomb robbing, which would really be a loss of face. Besides, the bowl of rice of tomb robbery is not something that anyone who wants to eat can eat.

What I didn't expect was that this time, everyone actually united and took the initiative to send them to the door as "intern Tufuzi", how did they embark on this road step by step, I thought about it again and again, and I really can't remember. I can't tell, I can't tell.

However, the ancestors have an old saying, saying that if you come, you will be safe, the big deal is that the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to Tutun, we seven living people, are we still afraid that Li You, who has been dead for more than 2,000 years, will not succeed? What a joke.

At this moment, Lao Qiao in front of him suddenly stopped, made a silent gesture, and everyone immediately held their breath and stared, and listened, Damn, there was actually the sound of someone singing.