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We were at a stalemate for a long time, we all looked each other in the eyes, and the atmosphere was very delicate. I don't know if this move just now is a bit risky, if he wants to kill people and kill me, and do it to me in this kind of hellish place, no one will find out if I turn into bones.

I thought about how to speak first, but I couldn't find the starting point, because in this puzzle, I didn't even have a clue about the scale, purpose, and position.

Finally, Brother Hao spoke: "You know everything? ”

I know that Brother Hao is testing me, if I accidentally say the wrong thing, he will definitely know that I don't know anything yet, and then he won't tell me anything, and the current situation can only be as much as I try to trick him.

I secretly thought about how to answer him, and after my brain was racing, I felt that this sentence should be the safest, so I said: "It depends on what you know, and you may not know what I know!" ”

"So, you've dealt with them?" Brother Hao said.

They? Could it be that there is not just one person behind him, but a group? I didn't expect him to start revealing information so quickly, so I pretended to be calm and said slowly, "It seems that your relationship is not ordinary." ”

"When did you come into contact with them? They have always been cautious and should not be noticed by you. He said.

"It's not me, it's the fawn."

I said this sentence almost without thinking about it, because my mental quality was really not enough to support me and him to continue to fight, so I could only kick the ball to the fawn.

But as soon as the words came out, I regretted it, and I saw Brother Hao breathe a sigh of relief, and then laughed: "It seems that you don't know anything, and you are still tender if you want to test me." ”

I was blindfolded, did I show any flaws? Seeing that I was a little confused, he continued: "This matter can't have anything to do with him. ”

Why? I wondered in my heart, could it be that the fawn was also their person? Or is it that Xiaolu has been under the surveillance of Brother Hao? I couldn't find a reason for this, so I could only stare at him blankly, feeling as if I had just lost a war.

Brother Hao folded the note again, put it in his pocket, was silent for a while, and said: "Xu'er, I advise you not to go deeper in this matter, the water in the pool is very deep, and you are not suitable for swimming." Trust me though, everything I do is for your good, and I hope you can live safely. ”

The more he talked, the more confused I became, and I felt like a monkey that had been tricked around and around, and I couldn't guess his mind at all.

In the past, I thought of Brother Hao too simply, his calmness and wisdom were beyond my imagination and unattainable, under his cold mask, there was another side that I would never see, he disguised himself seamlessly, no one could see how shrewd he was.

Maybe it's because I haven't experienced enough, and I'm still like a child who needs to be taken care of by others, thinking that he is mature enough, but he is thousands of miles away from the real transformation.

After thinking about it, what he said was indeed very reasonable, if he wanted to be unfavorable to me, there was no need to save me repeatedly. If he simply didn't want me to get close to the so-called truth, he had no reason to go underground at all, he just let me die here.

After looking at each other in silence for a long time, I wanted to divert the topic, so I said, "You should know the way out, right?" ”

"Actually, it's my first time under the ground, and I don't know how to get out." He said.

"Then why are you running down if you have nothing to do?" I said urgently.

"You also saw it, the note said that you had come down, and I had to come and save you."

Hearing this, I was still a little moved, we are not related, why did he run down and die with me. I'm a little helpless, it seems that he didn't pretend before, but he really didn't know where the exit was, and now we can only wait here to die, either to be eaten by the worm mother, or to starve to death. I leaned against the wall weakly, a thousand words could only come to naught, and I quietly counted my heartbeat.

Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" sound on the wall from somewhere, and I immediately became alert and shone my flashlight at the hole blocked by the stone slab, where nothing changed.

"I guess it's a big bug." I pressed my breath and whispered.

"I don't know, maybe it's already here." Brother Hao said.

The air seemed to freeze, and we stared at the slate, and we did not dare to come out, for fear of disturbing the mother worm, who in a fit of anger would lead the dragon ants to tear us to pieces.

After a long time, the voice did not sound again, and our hearts relaxed a little.

"We still have to find an exit, it's too scary to go on like this!" I said.

Suddenly, I remembered that when I opened the cave, there was obviously a current of air rushing out. This means that the air pressure here is higher than outside, or there is a gap here that can be used as a vent, otherwise it is impossible to form air convection.

The first scenario is obviously unlikely, an enclosed space, if the air pressure is higher than the outside, then it is tantamount to a pressure cooker, not to mention how difficult it is to build, judging by the thickness of this dust accumulation alone, it is impossible for the wall to not deform for such a long time. So this is definitely not a completely enclosed space, even if it is a gap, it may be a breakthrough for us to escape, and we must find it no matter what.

We exchanged opinions, decided that this was the only hope for now, and began to search around. This time we were extra careful, every inch of the wall and even every inch of the ground, we carefully examined it, but we found nothing. If this gap is at the top of the palace, unless someone can fly the eaves and walk the wall, it is really useless.

I pinned my last hope on the four stone pillars and carefully observed them. The lines on these pillars are carved and polished very finely, without the slightest trace of modification. The lines on the lines are almost parallel, the curved arcs and directions are very consistent, and the distance between the lines is only a few millimeters, and it is difficult to carve these exquisite lines by hand without the top craftsmen.

I can't help but marvel at the skill of our ancestors, and I also feel sorry for these things that are buried underground. Suddenly, I noticed that Brother Hao was staring at the murals again, as if the murals were his dream lover.

I walked up and patted him on the shoulder, teasing, "Why don't you go in and have a look?" ”

I saw him frown, staring at the meaningless line mural, and then said, "Do you think these lines are different from what we saw before?" ”