The routes analyzed by the sub-car are exactly four groups, and some of the routes overlap with each other. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At a glance, it feels like there is no established plan, but it is wonderful that the connection can be connected end to end according to the route, which also highlights the intention of the arranger to let the intruder keep going around in circles.

After a few minutes of interactive discussion, we began to share our opinions.

"Each of them has been through, and I personally don't think it's a deliberate formation." Ziche pressed his finger on the paper and said in order.

He arched his feet, buried his head between his knees, and bit his lower lip, "Well, yes, it doesn't look like there's any obvious area to avoid."

"It really doesn't make sense, this formation has neither evasion nor clear guidance, but it is indeed an ingenious arrangement, the point is that there are no dangerous organs so far, and it is difficult to judge the intention of this person to set up the situation." Feng Xin also nodded.

"If it were me, I wouldn't have set up an agency in such a place. The specimen of this divine beast is so precious, and it has been painstakingly transported on the plank road, this must be a collector's item, no matter what ghost mechanism is set up, these specimens must be seriously damaged. Why bother? I think he and Ben were deliberately asking us to go around a few more times and show off his collection."

Hearing Feng Xin mention the mechanism, I didn't make much associations and responded immediately.

"Oh my God, this is super deliberate, this kind of person is very annoying." Qianyu said.

"Please, many department stores don't do this now, there are not a few elevators, and not every floor stops. The escalator is also staggered up and down, isn't this design so that people can walk a few more laps? Maybe you'll walk around the store a few more times and look at it and you'll want to buy something." I waved in the direction of Qianyu.

"Hmm......" Feng Xin frowned and pulled down the hair ring, his straight hair spread over his shoulders, he pressed his scalp and whispered, "It's not a way to talk on paper, let's get up and take a look."

After thinking about it, this thief hole is not the first one we opened, which means that someone has come in before.

Besides, there was no sign of a fight or a heavy blow to the barricade in this specimen room, and it was obvious that the last group of intruders either retreated the way they came, or they touched the door and entered inside.

Well, there might be a third or fourth possibility in this fucking weird mountain, but I don't want to speculate too much.

We each took a picture of the analysis chart with our mobile phones and prepared to go through the actual walkthrough. I glanced at everyone, and there seemed to be an indescribable anxiety on their faces. Also, it has been several hours since we came in, and although there has been no bloodshed, it is an indisputable fact that we have been trapped in place for no reason.

Through the blue light emitted by the mobile phone screen, I found that Feng Xin's black eyes were actually dark gray at this moment.

We carried searchlights, back to back, and headed towards the assigned route.

It's a terrible thing to get used to, and the smell of disinfectant water, which was so thick that I choked on my throat, faded and numbed over time, and I couldn't take my eyes off the lifelike lion and tiger specimens as I progressed.

The cobblestone of each liger inlaid in the eye socket is not known whether it is artificially made or carefully selected from the natural stone, and the color of each eyeball is from the inside out, fading out layer by layer, not like the rigid plastic eyeballs of rag dolls, as if there is an actual lens penetrating through the bottom layer, so that these beasts seem to really look at you.

I can't describe the soul-stirring feeling, no wonder at first glance, they didn't recognize the subcar.

I remember that many years ago, by chance, I was lucky enough to participate in the taxidermy making observation group, and the study tour was only open to six people, and thousands of people were vying to sign up, and they also needed to submit a wish report. At that time, I didn't think there was much hope, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so I instinctively wanted to say give it a try, but I didn't expect it to happen.

I went to a museum dedicated to specimens, and I watched the process of making a specimen of a horned owl, starting with dissection. It's been a long time, and the details of the production have been almost forgotten, but I only have a vague impression that after removing the fur before the production, the bones must be soaked in the potion for a period of time, and the residual corpse flesh can be removed before the post-production industry can begin.

Of the three hundred and sixty lines, this is the only industry that can bring living things back to life.

This is the comment of the team leader who led us at that time, for the taxidermy. And the taxidermist who made the horned owl has always passed on an idea to those of us who observe: specimens are alive.

Thinking of this, I unconsciously held my breath, and my mind infinitely sketched the high-spirited posture of these lion and tiger beasts in the mountains and forests.

"Oops, you stepped on me! Be careful." Suddenly, the sound of Qian Yu eating pain pulled my thoughts back from ten miles away.

I thought so much that I didn't even notice that I had stepped on someone, so I quickly apologized, "Oh, I'm sorry." I didn't pay attention."

"yes, no, aren't you heading there? Why did you turn it back?" I asked, looking at Qianya.

"How do I know that this road just keeps going around and around?" Ken Ya held her phone up to me and said in line with her line.

I found out I was asking stupid questions, "Oh, yes!" Scratching his head, he gave me a roll of his eyes and continued to walk back. I turned around, but I collided with the sub-car, and one of my centers of gravity was unstable and landed directly on the ground.

"!" My tail vertebrae protested severely, "You're passing through here too?"

"Uh-huh." He shrugged.

I sighed and reluctantly got up.

At this time, I felt a beam of light coming from behind, and as soon as I turned around, I saw Feng Xin approaching us.

"Huh?" Feng Xin snorted when he saw us.

As soon as I saw Feng Xin, I suddenly became numb as if there was an electric current rushing through my body.

"STOP, don't move yet!" I shouted.

Feng Xin immediately froze in place, there was a little more vigilance in his eyes, I didn't have time to explain more, I just kept looking down at the paper in my hand, my eyes kept shuttling back and forth in these lines, although the path planned with my vision looked chaotic and concave, many sections of the road were repeated several times for two or three routes.

However, there is only one intersection point, which all four routes will pass.

So I'm going to step on the humble food, and then I'll run into the two of them, because these four routes are all pressed on the same point. To be honest, this location is really easy to forget, first of all, it is not in the center, and then these routes are too circuitous, and ignoring the characteristics of many points that are intersected at the same time, people will unconsciously tend to ponder its moving lines, or draw shapes, and naturally do not care too much about the interlaced details.

If I hadn't been greedy to walk slower, I wouldn't have stepped on Qian's food or hit the car.

"Here......" I handed the paper to Feng Xin and pointed out where I was.

The two of them didn't quite understand at first, Feng Xin squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and immediately understood what I meant, he raised his head and exchanged a complicated look with Ziche, and called for Qian Yi to come back, and I told Qian Yan what I found.

Ziche held his chin with his left hand, and a pair of ink pupils stared straight at his toes, silent.

"This meeting point is quite delicate." Qian said.

"Since there are no specimens placed...... Feng Xin paused, "that doesn't mean the zenith, or the underground."

He tied his long hair back up.

The four of them had a preliminary consensus and began to search for this meeting point, although they didn't know what they were looking for, but this thing must be around here.

We searched for a long time but found nothing significant, and just when I wondered if I was wrong in reasoning, a bright spot suddenly flashed at my feet, and I immediately looked down at my feet, but there was nothing. Just as she thought she was mistaken by the mind, she suddenly grabbed my arm, and her eyes turned to the place I had just looked.

I knew right away that the point of light just now was not an illusion.

We crouched down to find the flash, and the searchlight kept turning back and forth, trying to draw out the reflective point of refraction. They also came around to see what we were doing.

"There it is, there it is." A humble index finger.

Looking in the direction of her hand, sure enough, there was a small section, smaller than the nail of the little finger, and what appeared to be a piece of metal exposed to the surface, I carefully used my fingers to remove the sand covering the top, probably old, the soil accumulated on it was hardened, and the hard soil after that was scraped out by Qian Yi with pitons.

"What's this? Revolve...... Twist?"

"Is this going to turn around?" Feng Xin also asked suspiciously.

Lying on the ground is a circular groove about the size of an easy-open can of Coke, consisting of two semi-circular pieces, much like the knob of a gacha.

The four of us gathered in a circle, you look at me, I look at you, staring at the thing on the ground, no one said anything, and no one reached out. What would you do if you had an old herbarium in a very high mountain, and a very modern design of the Twist of Choice was inlaid on the floor?

"What now?" Ziche asked.

"It's cold!" I've been looking for a long time, but now I've found it but no one wants to touch it. What the heck!

There was silence for a moment, and in an instant, Feng Xin reached out without warning and grabbed the twist, turning to the right, his action came suddenly, I was completely unprepared, and I gasped in shock, although no matter how I prepared, I couldn't guess what would happen next.

And so the time ...... The big agreement lasted about ten seconds, and nothing happened...... However, Ziche's facial lines began to stiffen, and he slowly stood up, pressing one hand to his lips and pointing to the ground, "Listen!"

We pricked up our ears, and our surroundings were quiet enough to hear our own blood passing through our pulses. After a minute or two, I gradually heard a faint rattling and rattling sound from under the ground, and it was getting louder and louder.

The sound coming from the ground became clearer and clearer, and finally a sound reverberated solidly in this space.

Qian Yu was shocked to notice that something was wrong, and shouted in a hurry with a nervous expression, "This land is moving!?"

Indeed, the whole ground began to rotate slowly like a large turntable.