The five sudden black shadows frightened all of us, and they were still moving, as if they were talking to each other.

The gray mouse's eyes were about to pop out, and he asked Tongzi: "Lao Tong, am I dreaming?" ”

Tongzi pinched him and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Gray Mouse burst into tears and said, "It hurts, it really hurts, it's definitely not a dream." In contrast, the stuffy oil bottle was calm and unspeakable, and he looked at the five black shadows of Xibei as if he was watching a fictional TV series.

I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was going on, but after a while, I suddenly noticed that something was wrong, because the five black shadows suddenly stopped moving, looked up, and after a while, the 'I' seemed to have found something, and then the fat man talked to the emaciated figure, plus body movements.

I was stunned, wasn't this scene exactly what happened just now?

And at this moment, the five 'figures', as if they didn't notice us at all, were still acting in a silent drama on their own, and after a while, those five people turned around at the same time and looked at us.

In the darkness, the two of us looked at each other, and the other moment fell silent, as if it seemed that after a moment, the lewd figure turned his head and said something to 'me'.

Originally, I didn't know what was going on, but when the five Xibei goods turned to us, I immediately found the crux of the problem.

What they are doing now is obviously repeating everything that has happened to us before, no, maybe not repeating, but the situation is present. But when they turned their heads, there was a mistake, and the stuffy oil bottle was for us all to look to the right, and we did, but the five Xibei goods were looking in the opposite direction.

The only thing that can cause this phenomenon is the mirror.

Almost immediately, I looked up at the bronze mirror above, and finally swallowed my saliva and asked the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother, are these mirrors doing tricks?" ”

As expected, the stuffy oil bottle nodded and said, "Yes, but not only the mirror." ”

The rest of the people obviously understood, and the fat man looked at the mirror above his head and said strangely: "I said little brother, do you all like to use mirrors as mechanisms?" ”

Tongzi sighed: "It's amazing to be able to use the mirror to this extent. ”

The gray mouse said: "So, those five people are all fake? ”

I nodded, and told everyone about my analysis, asking for the opinion of the stuffy oil bottle to see if I was right.

First of all, this is a mechanism made of mirrors, and the reason why so many square pillars are built is a kind of trap for the real and the virtual.

Due to the adjustment of the size and angle of the mirror, it takes a process of refraction, which causes a time difference and refracts a very realistic image, just like the five Xibei goods, in fact, just the projection of all our actions in the mirror.

But why can a projection be materialized?

Perhaps, this is something else that the stuffy oil bottle says is at work.

For example, I saw that there was a square pillar six meters away where we could stay, but in fact, there might be nothing there, and for example, I saw the void in front of me, but perhaps, there was a square pillar hidden in front of me.

This may be the reason why the stones we throw out will disappear, not that the stones really disappear, but the magical force of the light source, which blinds people's vision.

My explanation is relatively transparent, the stuffy oil bottle doesn't like to talk much, the fat man is very slow to use some modern science, the work of this explanation, naturally fell on my head, after I finished speaking, the stuffy oil bottle nodded slightly, expressing approval, at this time, Tongzi exclaimed: "The second master...... Also a phantom? He pointed to the second uncle in the distance.

I was stunned for a moment, unable to give an accurate answer, this organ is looking at the principle of the truth is the truth, and the truth is the truth, so that people can't figure out the truth and the falsehood. The ancient mirrors above, although arranged very regularly, form a huge ring, and the angles refract each other, so that it becomes very confusing, and the real may become fake, and the fake may become real.

One wrong step and you will fall into a bottomless abyss.

Even the second uncle on the square pillar may just be an image of two mirrors overlapping, whether it is true or false, it is not yet known.

Until this time, I have admired the builder of this reef bucket, the five bodies of admiration, the ancients are not so ignorant and deceivable as we imagined, on the contrary, in every era, there are some people who can leave a cross-era shock.

The fat man gave a thumbs up and said, "This mechanism is awesome enough, so let's say we're trapped here, and every step is half life and half death, isn't this the same as the odds of buying a lottery ticket?" ”

I looked at the countless square stone pillars, and suddenly felt frightened, this is not a stone pillar, this root is a life talisman, there is no real ability, the stunt is difficult to survive by luck.

If I hadn't guessed, the void between these square pillars should be covered with countless poisonous organs, I immediately hit the searchlight down, the light penetrated the darkness under the void, I couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and I didn't know what was underneath, but it was certain that once the judgment was wrong, it would be absolutely difficult to survive, not to mention the mechanism, just this bottomless height, it was enough to choke if I fell.

This kind of mechanism that relies on luck has never been seen before, and presumably to this day, apart from the builders of this bucket, the only one who has ever entered here is probably the stuffy oil bottle from a long time ago.

Subconsciously, I turned my eyes to him, trying to make a point of fighting for the oil bottle this time, thinking of something, the mechanism is man-made, relying on the machine to operate, but anything with the help of external forces, can not be considered perfect, there is a mechanism, there must be a flaw.

But the stuffy oil bottle didn't say anything.

The fat man had a bad idea and said, "Since these ancient mirrors are making trouble, then let's get them all down and smash them." ”

I visually measured the altitude and said, "It's at least fifteen meters, how do you get it down and fly up?" ”

The fat man said: "This is to underestimate the fat man's skills......" said, he took out his gun, and said: "There is this, let's fight one by one." "My heart moved, if I really used a gun, it was indeed possible, the fat man's marksmanship was indeed very good, but it was ......

I said a more realistic problem: "These mirrors, large and small, add up to six or seven hundred, our bullets, I'm afraid the total is less than fifty rounds, this is the same as itching through the boots, it can't solve the problem, besides, I don't know what I'll encounter next, the bullets are used up, but there is no way to copy them." ”

Just as I was discussing with the fat man how to destroy the ancient mirror, the stuffy oil bottle made a silent gesture, and suddenly, his upper body bent down from the square pillar, as if twisted and moved, showing an upside-down posture.

The fat man hurriedly grabbed the arm of the stuffy oil bottle and exclaimed: "Little brother, what are you doing, even if you can't think of a way, the brothers don't blame you, why did you die!" I said directly: "Little brother, what have you discovered?" ”

Will the stuffy oil bottle seek death? The thousand-year-old king jumped into the sea, and he would not seek death.

I estimated that the stuffy king was about to show his might again, and sure enough, after a while, he bounced up his upper body and said, "I'll go down and explore the way." "It was then that I discovered that there were some small pits the size of an adult's fist on these square stone pillars, which were not evenly distributed, probably in the place where the craftsmen used to fix their bodies when making these square pillars, and it was probably that they had been erected over wooden beams.

I understand the meaning of the stuffy oil bottle, these mirrors are refracted to confuse our eyes, but refraction needs light, this square pillar is too dark, no longer within the storage range of the ancient mirror, naturally, the scene under the square pillar is the most real, this is also the biggest loophole of this mechanism, tomb robbers only need to go down to the bottom of the square pillar, you can avoid this mechanism.

But the ancients weren't stupid, and in order to cover up this loophole, the bottom must have been in danger, perhaps filled with unsealed wax oil, venom, or other more sinister things. At this moment, going down to the bottom of the square pillar is definitely a very dangerous move, but other than that, there seems to be no choice, even if we can rely on luck to advance a few tens of meters, maybe the next step, will fall into the abyss.

Instead of leaving your life to luck, you should rely on your own efforts.

I didn't say anything to dissuade me, at this time to say these words, it was completely pretending, I myself would look down on myself, so although my heart was tightened, but I also had to do it, so I took out the rope, one end of the bolt on the waist of the stuffy oil bottle, and the other end was dragged by me, the fat man and the same son, as soon as there was any critical situation below, the three of us men at the same time, we must be able to quickly pull the stuffy oil bottle up, so far, only with this minimum human insurance.

After tying the rope around his waist, the stuffy oil bottle inserted his bronze ancient knife behind his waist so that he could draw it at any time, and then moved down the hole in the square pillar, slowly leaving the range of the searchlight and entering the darkness.

The stuffy oil bottle had a light source, but for some reason, after going down, he never turned it on, and the four of us lay on the edge of the square pillar, staring closely below, for fear that something would happen, but at this moment, from the abyss below, there was a sudden screaming sound, as if some extremely fast mechanism was activating, and at the same time, the rope in our hands shook violently.

I immediately yelled, "Pull! ”