Chapter 440: The Altar?

PS: PS: Happy Eleventh Hour Long Holiday. Me? I'm going to work today.

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I always reminded myself to stay on top of my direction, and I didn't even dare to move my feet or change the direction of my body when I was making a mark. This also caused me to lose my feeling of exhaustion and my concentration was too much

, concentrated to euphoria. It wasn't until the Yankees in the back called out to me that I realized that we had been walking for nearly ten hours.

We rested for a while, the other three people took the time to sleep for a while, I didn't feel sleepy and took inventory of my backpack. There are not many batteries, food can last up to a day, and water is saved to drink

The words can hold out for a while.

If you can't find a way out in a short time, even if you have water to drink, you don't have the physical strength to find a way out, then you can only wait here to die. I envy the fat man, knowing that time is running out, and he can still sleep soundly,

Snoring thundered in this silent space.

Before I set off, I distributed the rest of the food to everyone. "Decide how much you eat, that's all."

The fat man tossed a piece of barbecue meat that had just covered the palm of his hand, stuffed it in his mouth, chewed a few bites and swallowed, and said, "It's better to rest assured that it won't increase the burden." ”

I swallowed. From the analysis of each person's fat layer, the fat man should be the one who can hold on for the longest time, if this experiment fails, it is likely that we will have to look for a way out separately, mine piece

The barbecue was intended to be reserved for the fat man, hoping that he would hold on until he found a way out.

Jack had already put the barbecue meat assigned to him in his pocket, but when he saw the fat man's malicious gaze, he cursed a dirty word. He took out the barbecue from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. It seems that he understands fat

The deep meaning of Zi's sentence is still relieved in his stomach.

On the rest of the road, the formation gradually opened up, and I didn't dare to change gears and turn back easily to ensure a sense of direction, so I could only wait for the people behind me when I was marking. It was hard for Jack and Tang Yumo to hurry up. No matter how much the fat man urged behind them, it was useless.

Of course, this is not to blame Jack and Tang Yumo, a girl has to bear nearly half of the weight of a big man, and it is good to lie down if he is not tired. Later, the fat man didn't bother to urge them, and limped with them

Move back forward.

I should have known that this would be our last leg of the road, and no matter where we went, as long as we stopped to rest, it would be difficult to have the strength and courage to stand up again, and I didn't hear Jack stop behind me. Only heard

The sound of shuffling footsteps.

It's really embarrassing for the two of them, I am so tired that my legs are stiff and numb, and the two people in the back, especially Tang Yumo, are miracles that they didn't lie down.

Just when my own physical and mental strength was on the verge of collapse, something appeared in the light of my not-so-bright flashlight.

This time I set out again, focusing on finding direction and finding markers. Last time. I didn't realize that I was going to walk back to the starting point and didn't have my eyes and attention on the ground at all.

As a result, I didn't see that mark. Luckily, Jack was always on the lookout, and he spotted the mark.

This time, although it was still far away, I saw it. A mark on the ground is a mark of our new design.

I walked over slowly, and the flashlight battery was running low. The light reflected off the ground is no longer dazzling. I saw that there was a number 138 in the circle of the marker, which means that we did it

138th mark. The direction of the arrow is the same as the direction I am currently heading.

Jack and the fat man quickly stood beside me.

"It worked!" Jack said excitedly and relieved.

"It worked!" There was excitement in the fat man's voice, and there was something sour.

"Throw a flare. It should be very close, I want to see what the hell it is. Ignoring the emotions of the two men, I pulled out a flare and handed it to the fat man.

"Wait. Let me confirm the direction first. The circle was already small, and with the diameter of it being calculated, I was sure to draw an accurate tangent. ”

Jack squinted his eyes and did the math, and the fat man couldn't wait to throw out the flares.

"Bang"

Instantly, the blinding light caught me off guard.

I heard Jack curse angrily, "Damn, can't you wait!" My tangent is in that direction. ”

"There's no need to cut the line, fuck, what about the damn door?"

After hearing the fat man's more angry roar, I forced myself to open my eyes with the blinding white light.

Yes, there is no need for tangents. Even though the direction of Jack's finger was a little wrong with the direction of the bulge, we really didn't need any tangents, because the bulge was right in front of us.

Not a gate, but a huge, flat-topped pyramid-like building.

Of course, it's not close at hand, at least not within range of my cyclops flashlight. But it's close.

This huge, rough cut building, with a height of more than thirty meters, should be a circular building, at least from my point of view. It's a bit like the Temple of Heaven in Beijing, but

It is more magnificent and huge than the Temple of Heaven, and what is missing is the superstructure of the Temple of Heaven. From my point of view, there is no superstructure on this flat-roofed building. Just a bare stone platform, like an altar.

We face the direction of the altar, and there is a wide, straight staircase that leads to the top platform of the altar.

"Where's the door?" The fat man's tone grew more angry, even frustrated.

I understand the fat man's mood at the moment. He ran for the door and blew it up. But in front of this building, it is estimated that he brought his former comrades-in-arms, and he could only sigh when he came fully armed.

Blowing that door down, at least will give us a way back. According to the clues provided by Tang Yumo, Black Manro is a companion of the Gate of Eternal Life, and if you blow up the Gate of Eternal Life, Black Manro will disappear or die. exhaust

Even if we go back, we can't get out of here the way we came, but at least it increases the hope of life.

There was food at that fork in the road, and I don't believe that the big black pig existed alone, it wasn't an accident. There are two other forks there, and there is not necessarily a way out there, but it will

There was food. I'm more inclined to find a way out here, and I believe in Cao Mingzhe.

"Maybe on it?" I cautiously comforted the fat man.

"Doors? Right in front of your eyes. Why is the gate of eternal life necessarily a door? I think we've found it, but alas, we couldn't blow it up. ”

Jack stimulated the fat man in a mocking tone, and at the same time glanced at Tang Yumo with his eyes. It seems to remind her that we are not capable of destroying the holy land of the Hakka people.

The fat man glared at Jack, and also glanced at Tang Yumo. "I'll go up and have a look."

I grabbed the fat man. "Brother Gang, don't be impulsive. I'd like to go up and check it out, too. But how much have we suffered, and you must have gone past this thing in front of you? I don't want to lose you at this point. ”

The fat man glared at me and said, "What then?" Dry look at it? ”

I pulled the only bundle of rope out of my backpack. "This rope is nearly 200 meters long, you pull this head and go forward, and you stop when the rope is over. Let's decide on the next step based on what we see and feel

Move. ”

"Done."

"Brother Gang, don't be impulsive, don't make your own decisions, you must discuss it before acting."

"Long-winded." (To be continued......)