Chapter 56: The Qilin Spits Beads (Part II)
Now there is no way back from front to back, I can only look at the hexagonal bell, this mechanism is designed so secretly, obviously not used to harm people, it is likely to open a certain secret room or a certain thing, I am not a rookie, I can see the doorway at a glance, if this mechanism can open the secret passage, it would be the best.|151 Reading book network pure text|.|
According to the current situation, I have basically judged that this basement is not as simple as I imagined, it is likely to be a large mobile mechanism. I didn't understand it for a while because I was too flustered, but now that I think about it, I have run a long way after coming down the spiral staircase, and there are many passages inside, which makes this basement seem very large, giving people the illusion of a labyrinth.
But there is no clear record of this Yabuda in history, obviously, the national strength of this country was not strong at that time, and it would be a huge project to dig such a basement full of bluestone bricks, and the stone room I am in now will suddenly appear in front of me, there is only one possibility, that is, this basement has a moving mechanism, just like the submarine tomb in the Wangzang Sea, and the stone wall inside can be moved.
When the stone walls here are constantly changing, people in them will feel quite large, if this inference is correct, then the basement of this temple I am in now is not as big as I thought, and its size may not exceed half of the playground.
This judgment is because I ran not long before I returned to this stone chamber, this mechanism is not very clever, compared to the submarine tomb is much inferior, I a little analysis to understand the mystery, if it is an ordinary person to come in, I am afraid that I will think that I really encountered a ghost hit the wall.
No matter how the passage moves, the location of this stone chamber has not changed, that is to say, the entire underground mobile mechanism is the basic protection of this stone chamber, two thousand years ago in the ancient Western Regions, the mechanism was not developed, now I think this mechanism is simple, but at that time, I am afraid it was a rather huge project, to do such a project to protect a stone chamber, obviously there is something extremely important hidden in it.
But now, I'm going to activate the mechanism of this stone chamber, how on earth can I avoid the hexagonal bell of the evil gate?
Burning a lighter to check the entire stone room, still the same as before, there is nothing, there is nothing here except for the more than ten clay pots, and finally I found that the loess is wrapped in red cloth, in the ancient mud seal, most of them will clip a piece of red cloth, this cloth has lasted for thousands of years, it stands to reason that it should have been **, but I patted the loess above, and found that it was still very flexible.
At this time, some sesame worms had crawled through the cracks of the stone gate, and I knew that I could not delay any longer, so I had to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and stuffed the red cloth into my ears, which was so tightly stuffed that the pinna of the ears was painful and swollen, and then I slapped my palm, and found that I didn't hear any sound, so I stepped on the clay pot and pressed the hexagonal bell.
In fact, at this moment, I was very nervous, the hexagonal bell was very evil, and I didn't know if it was useful to stuff things in my ears, so I had to grit my teeth and do it, I held the bell with two fingers, aimed at the groove, and pushed it violently, and in an instant, there was a gurgling sound in my ears.
The ears can be heard like this, obviously this sound is very loud, gurgling, first sounding from the body of the little unicorn, then along the stone wall above the head, all the way back, and finally almost the entire stone room is that kind of sound.
This sound is not unfamiliar, it is the sound produced when the mechanism is operating, but this movement is inevitably too loud, what kind of mechanism is activated?
I was nervous, and after a few moments, the sound of the mechanism converged in one place, and suddenly stopped at the position of the unicorn in the center, and then I heard only a click, as if something was stuck, and then there was no movement.
At this time, I couldn't help but look at the big unicorn, with the faint light of the lighter, its open mouth, I don't know when, it took a mouthful of beads the size of eggs, could it be that such a big mechanism is just for this bead?
Immediately I jumped off the clay pot, ran to the unicorn, and looked closer, the bead was hollowed, and it seemed to be wrapped in a round thing, red like fire, round and clear, but a little like bloodstone.
I couldn't see the doorway for a while, so I reached out and touched the bead, but as soon as I moved, the bead was taken into my hand, and I felt that I was a little careless, and I really shouldn't touch things until I figured it out.
But I didn't even have time to regret it, because as soon as the bead reached my hand, there was a sudden click in the unicorn's body, and immediately my feet were empty, and the whole person fell straight down.
Sure enough, there is a secret way!
But this secret passage is really pitiful, it is actually under the feet, God knows what is underneath, if it is a dead bayonet or a steel knife, it will be over.
Before I could finish my thoughts, there was a sharp pain in my buttocks, and I fell to the ground, with a bang above my head, and I endured the pain and lit the lighter, and found that the secret passage above my head had been closed.
The openwork bead fell not far in front of me, and I picked it up and began to observe my surroundings.
The space here is very large, you can't see the edges in front of you, left and right, and the thick stone pillars on both sides stretch forward, and I stand in the center, feeling like walking on the red carpet, but there is no carpet under my feet, but the color is blood red, and the surrounding pillars are all that kind of crimson, as if they were painted with some kind of paint.
The most peculiar thing is that the ground, the stone pillars, and the places as far as the eye can see, are all full of strange lines, some are spiral-shaped, some are zigzag forward, some are distorted like human faces, with different expressions, or frightened or happy, these lines are mixed together, and when you look at them, you feel dizzy and dizzy, and your heart is suddenly abrupt, and it is very uncomfortable.
It occurred to me that the black notebook had written that the German team had been to a huge underground palace full of strange lines, and once they entered, they would never be able to get out.
Whether it is the shape of the palace or these strange lines, they are very consistent, so will the old professor in that notebook be living here all the time as he said?
It's dark around, there's no sound, the range that the lighter can shine out is only less than two meters, and when you look down, there are also those weird lines on the ground, they are twisted and intertwined, as long as your imagination is enough, you can transform a lot of images, some like animals, some like plants, some like skeletons, and many unimaginable patterns, like abstract paintings, your eyes will swell after looking at them for a long time.
I didn't have any artistic cells, and I wasn't interested in these lines, so I looked away and walked along the pillars next to me, trying to see if I could find anything, and soon I felt that something was wrong, because this palace was too huge, and the stone pillars I crossed alone had reached more than twenty, and this huge space could hardly exist under the desert, even behind the bronze gate in Kunlun Douli, it was not so huge.
Now there are too few light sources at hand, it would be nice to be able to see the whole picture of this palace completely, I thought about it, and began to walk to the left, wanting to see if there would be a light trough or something on the mountain wall at the end, but I didn't reach the end of the walk for a long time.
This situation is beyond the scope of architecture, even if the subway is built now, it is necessary to accurately calculate the size, and it is easy to collapse if it is one point larger, and where I am now, the development of underground space has subverted the theory of architecture, what is going on?
I stopped, stood there and thought, and when I looked at the lighter in my hand, I found that it had very little gas, almost to the end, and I didn't know if it would suddenly go out.
Just as I was thinking about this question, the flame of the lighter suddenly jumped faintly twice, then shrank violently, and went out. Damn, that's too much for my thoughts, isn't it?
Suddenly, I fell into unprecedented darkness, it was a kind of black that could not be seen, I opened my eyes wide, but there was a pool of thick ink in front of me, at this moment, I felt that I was finished, alone in this strange place, not to mention food and water, not even clothes, and now the only remaining lighters were extinguished.
The darkness is terrifying, especially in this dark and silent environment, as soon as the lighter goes out, I almost get goosebumps, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I always feel that someone is blowing wind in my ear.
The cool air drilled straight into my ears, and for a while, a lot of terrifying thoughts came out, such as whether a ghost claw would suddenly grab my shoulder in the dark, and whether a dumpling would suddenly jump down from the top of my head.
Just when I was frightened by my imagination and cold sweat broke out on my forehead, above my head, there was a sudden sound, the sound, a bit like the sound of grinding teeth, listening to my hairs stood up, I hurriedly went to light the lighter, pressed it several times, only to see that the spark was not fired, I couldn't help but call it Dad, please, okay, light up.
I don't know if my prayers worked, and after stubborn resistance, the lighter really lit up, and I quickly held it up to look overhead, but because the distance was too high, the top was dark, and the light could not shine, but the sound of grinding teeth never sounded again.
With the light source, I am a little bolder, in order to prevent the lighter from going out again, I now need to make a torch that can only burn for a long time, I glanced around, the ground is clean and there are no sawdust, the only wood is the shovel on my waist, but wood alone can not ignite, at least there must be a cloth and other ignition tools, I now only have a pair of underwear left on my body, do I even have underwear burned?
Just when I was entangled, I suddenly remembered that I still had socks that I hadn't taken off, so I quickly replaced the two socks that had not been taken off for more than ten days, and wrapped them in wooden handles. 151 Kanshu.com .