Long Mo's hand had just touched the fat man's body, and his body was as hot as a charcoal fire, and Long Mo immediately took his hand back, "How can it be so hot?" Fatty, wake up. ”

The fat man just muttered, "Water, I want to drink water." ”

Long Mo had to give the fat man water to drink, Gao Ting said: "He can't do it anymore, his body is all inflamed, he has a high fever, we have to lower his body temperature now, and if he goes down, he will die." ”

Gao Ting took the ice lump mineral water, put it on the body of the house, and used the ice stone to lower the fat man's body temperature, Long Mo took out all the mineral water ice cubes and put them in the fat man's clothes, and his hand kept feeling whether the fat man's body temperature dropped.

After a while, Gao Ting said: "You take care of him here first, I'll go over there to see if we can get out, if we can't get out, we have to accept our fate, God wills!" ”

"You take care of him here, I'll take a look!" Long Mo really couldn't bear to let Gao Ting take this risk, let Gao Ting take care of the fat man here, and find the way by himself, the girl's heart is relatively fine, and she is also very good at taking care of people, now he is very worried about the safety of the fat man, the more worried he is, the more chaotic his heart is, and the more he doesn't know what to do?

Gao Ting nodded, he was also very sad to see Long Mo look like this, he loved someone but couldn't say it, but the person he loved was uncomfortable, she was willing to share it for him, even if there was no result in the end, he still had no regrets, as long as he loved it in his heart, it was enough.

Long Mo glanced at the fat man, like an endless road walked over, the more he walked, the lower the road became, as if it was coming to an end, first the top of the road touched his head, and finally the cat walked on his waist, and finally walked directly on the ground.

He looked at the tunnel with no end in sight, and now it could no longer be called a corridor, but a hole, and the hole was not only changing in height, but also in width, and finally it was like a very long sewer.

The flashlight shone in front of him, he didn't know if he had to keep going, it didn't look like an escape route, if the escape route was so small, his body was too big to pass through, let alone escape with the things in the tomb.

And he had also seen in the vault that the gold, silver and jewels had not been taken at all, and the main burial chamber had not been opened, so could it be that the escapees did not want anything? Just leave empty-handed?

But this road doesn't want to be useless, all around it is made of blue bricks, is this the drainage channel of the tomb, if so, it would be too fucking a pit, right?

But the more he climbed, the more he felt that something was wrong, his body could no longer move forward, as if the top had pressed against him, and the walls were also squeezing him together.

"It's not good, it's a mechanism, it's not that Yongdao has become shorter, it's that the mechanism has rebounded, and it's going to squeeze us all to death."

He tried to step back a bit, but it seemed to be completely stuck, he couldn't retreat at all, he could only twist his body a little, and then he felt a lot looser when he turned his body sideways, and then he slowly retreated, and the strange thing was that as soon as he stepped back, the corridor became a little wider.

"What the hell is going on, isn't this a mechanism? Did you deliberately make it look like this? If it's intentional, this fucking designer has his fucking head pumped from the crotch? ”

He didn't know if it was a mechanism or not, it was impossible to go forward, he couldn't even turn his body back now, he had to fall backwards, and on the way back, he saw the shadow of his hand, which was stretched long and cast on the ground.

"If this isn't a mechanism, then one on either side of the two walls is closed in." He placed the flashlight in the corner of the wall, parallel the light to the corner, and put his finger on the corner, so that the shadow of the projected finger would be pulled up, and if it was really not a mechanism, then the wall would be a little more in the middle, and the plan would be an isosceles trapezoid, and the shadow of the hand would definitely be cast on the wall.

But he quickly rejected this idea, the light of the flashlight is parallel to the wall, then the projection of things parallel to the wall is also parallel to the wall, this method is not good at all.

"It seems that I have to go back and ask Gao Ting them, if there is any change on their side, if there is really a change, then it is really an organ."

However, he soon discovered another key point that was not a mechanism, that is, the green bricks on the ground, and he found that the edges of these green bricks were parallel to the wall, "This is indeed a mechanism, but what kind of mechanism is this?" ”

Soon, there was a balance shape in his heart, he was a weight, when the balance was parallel, as long as the weight moved, the balance would tilt to one side, touch the mechanism, and then the corridor would be squeezed, become short, if you continue to squeeze it into it, you will be squeezed to death by yourself, the moment is large, a small object can produce a great force, this is what Newton said Give me a lever I can pry up the whole earth.

The cold sweat on his head was pouring out, but fortunately he hadn't gone in for an interview just now, and at that time, as long as he moved a little distance, he would die.

The further back he went, the more parallel the balance-like mechanism became, and he stood up and ran back, but when he came back, he didn't see the fat man, and the mineral water that had been placed on the fat man was all on the ground.

"What about people? Where have all the people gone? He asked in a low voice and shouted loudly: "Fat man, Gao Ting, where are you?" Come out. ”

There is only one road here, there is no road behind them, Long Mo went to climb inside first, and he didn't meet them when he came back, so where did they go?

He looked up at the top of the road, the mechanism on it was closed, and it was impossible for them to go up at all, could it be that someone had rescued them? He thought so in his heart, but he believed that Gao Ting would not leave him alone, and even if he wanted to leave, he would wait for him here.

"Fucking fairy Banban, what the hell are we going to do now?"

He sat on the ground hopelessly, picked up a bottle of water, drank most of it in one gulp, and finally threw it heavily on the ground, and the water in the bottle spilled out, and the water flowed to him.

And he found that Gao Ting's backpack was also missing, which means that Gao Ting was prepared to go when she left, but wherever they can go, this is a road.

He put on his backpack and looked at the water on the ground, which was flowing low, but here he looked flat, and there was no slope.

He quickly thought of a possibility, a visual error, and only a visual error would make it feel like it was flat and there was no slope.

"If this is really a mechanism like a scale, then now the scales are tilted in my side, is it when it is parallel that the mechanism will be touched? If you squeeze it hard, will it become wider, and if you want to be the same here, will there be an exit? ”

He took a flashlight and shone it around, if Gao Ting was really ready to leave, would he leave a little clue before leaving.

However, he didn't find any clues here, and Gao Ting didn't leave anything behind when he left, "It seems that you can only go one way to the dark, if you really want to die here, Lao Tzu will admit it, and after living for more than 20 years, it is good now." ”

He tidied up his backpack, took two bottles of mineral water from the ground, and put them in the bags on both sides of the backpack, he wanted to fight, if he really wanted to die, then he really had to die here, and he would never be discovered.

Finally, when he got to the place he had before, his bones rattled from being squeezed, "It would be nice if he had the ability to shrink bones like a fat man, and he could get in by shrinking his bones, as long as he broke this equilibrium." ”

In the end, he really couldn't squeeze in, many places on his body were squeezed out of shape, he finally took a distance, put the backpack off his back, pushed it forward, and in the end it was the same, he couldn't pass at all, and in the end, he was stuck and couldn't move forward or backward, and he couldn't move his body.

"Fuck it, fight it!" He pushed the backpack forward, and the backpack slid forward for some distance, and he let out a scream, and his shoulder blades and ribs were squeezed and creaked, as if they couldn't bear it.

His head was dizzy, he didn't know if it was an illusion or if his bones couldn't bear the force of the squeezing and were crushed, he felt the corridor widen a lot, he raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed the ground, and crawled forward.

The more he climbed, the more he felt that the road was much wider, and as soon as the tension in his heart was relaxed, his body became more painful, and his whole body was like a sharp knife.

He stopped, took a sip of water, and rested on the ground, but before he could breathe, he felt that the corridor was slowly getting smaller.

"Nima's, so cheating daddy? Can you move your weight to that side with a drink of water? No, it's really getting smaller. ”

He quickened his speed and crawled forward, and while he had not yet been squeezed to death, he had climbed some more distance, and the hope of life would be in front of him, and as he crawled, he felt that something had wrapped around his feet and was going to pull him back.

I had a wit in my heart, "Damn, I want to ask which one is stronger in mining technology?" Lao Tzu is going to dig this tomb, grass! ”

He glanced back, and what was holding his foot was a black mass, wet and very disgusting, and he had a bad feeling that this thing couldn't be the thing with long hair that the fat man saw, right?

Just as he was thinking, one or two pale faces suddenly appeared in front of him, the skin of that face fell off one by one, the lips were covered with blood, there was not a single tooth, and the eyes were hollow.

Long Mo screamed in fright, stepped back, and the flashlight smashed out at once, with a click, the flashlight went out, and he fell into darkness, and the whole Yongdao was black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

These two days are in the hospital, at home, and on the road, and the New Year is not necessarily good, perhaps very sad.