The fat man smashed his mouth and said, "I said that I should bring explosives down at that time." "The fat man must bring explosives with him, but this time it is a sea bucket, and the shipwreck tomb that is more hidden in the sea is different, none of us expected that a bucket on the submarine reef vein would be built so grand, so it was too difficult to preserve.

After looking at the stone door, the stuffy oil bottle first reached out and groped for a while, then he stood thoughtfully for a long time, and finally shook his head and sat down on the spot.

About the previous thing, the stuffy oil bottle seemed more silent, and after sitting down, he rested against the stone wall, I figured things out, and I no longer got entangled, and I broke up with my brother for this matter, there was no need, so I bowed my head first, leaned over and said, "Little brother, how to get this door?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle immediately said: "I didn't find the mechanism, I can't think of a way for the time being, so I will rest in place." ”

I choked for a moment, don't look at the simplicity of this stone gate, it is indeed the most effective means of defense, especially this kind of stone gate that dies with a letter, without a mechanism, it is impossible to start with the mechanism, and no matter how strong the stuffy oil bottle is, it is impossible to break the stone door.

After saying that, the stuffy oil bottle really rested in place and slept with his arms on his pillow.

The cry for help was no longer heard, and without its urging, we were not so anxious, and everyone rested in place in front of the wooden door. Tongzi took out water and beef. The compressed package of beef is cold, although the meat is very sufficient, but under the stimulation of the cold, it is difficult to swallow, the fat man said, I knew that there was such a situation, I should bring the remaining coffin board with me, make a fire, and then put on the beef, eat a meal, and then sleep beautifully like a stuffy oil bottle, that is, I was really torn by the zongzi, and I died without regrets.

I asked him not to crow's mouth, the fat man ate for a long time, poked my waist, motioned to the stuffy oil bottle that was still sleeping, and whispered to me: "Don't say that the fat man won't help you, give you a good opportunity to mend the brotherhood." With that, he shoved the remaining piece of beef into my hand and motioned for me to act.

I couldn't pull my face a little, so I ran over like this after the quarrel, a big man, how faceless. I didn't move, and said indiscriminately: "He will come over when he wakes up, my little brother is not such a stingy person." ”

The fat man choked for a moment and said, "Phew, I think it's because you're stingy, don't stammer, next time you pop up a zongzi, see if he still cares about you, let's say it first, the fat man doesn't have time to take care of you, I'm going to die, how sad Sister Lin is." ”

I immediately became angry and said, "Dead fatty, didn't you say that Sister Lin thinks about me day and night?" Aren't you going to introduce her to me as a daughter-in-law? How did you start? Say, are you taking other people's unspoken rules......

The fat man shouted that he was wronged, saying that his friend's wife should not be bullied, his original meaning was that he was dead, and no one would pay Lin Meizi's salary.

In fact, I even blurred Sister Lin's appearance, I only remember her great figure, melon seed face, classical beauty, other than that, I don't remember much, the fat man always lusts me with her, I think I can't stand that beauty.

But at this time, I just want to say something, otherwise, I can't control my thoughts, I can't help but think about the person who is blocked and trapped in the building.

Then we took turns to rest in shifts, because the gray rat was more seriously injured, so there was no shift, and the stuffy oil bottle was already asleep, since I didn't know how long I could rest, I let them sleep first, and I guarded it by myself.

It is estimated that they are too tired, and it doesn't take long for everyone's snoring to sound in the tomb, and Tongzi and the gray mouse also fell asleep. To distract myself, I got up and studied the stone door.

The stone gate is not a reef structure, and the difficulty of carving such a flat stone gate with a reef is far greater than transporting a ready-made stone gate into the sea, so the stone is gray-white, after a long period of weathering and water vapor erosion, a kind of black and blue emerges inside, like a little mildew.

The link between the stone gate and the reef is completely inlaid in, and the secret box is very tight.

I suddenly thought of a possibility, perhaps, there was more than one person on the third floor.

The black blind man must have brought more than one person with him when he got into this sea fight, and according to the clues, it was preliminarily concluded that his route should not be much worse than us, but so far, we have only seen a male corpse, which means that the others are still alive.

And the tomb door in front of us is sealed, and there is only one way to go forward, which means that the black blind man and others have not been able to pass through here. As soon as the two are combined, it is naturally not difficult to conclude that the person on the third floor is undoubtedly a black blind man, and perhaps, there are still his subordinates inside.

In this way, there is more than one person trapped by the stuffy oil bottle.

At every turn, I cut off the lives of several people, this courage and ruthlessness, I feel that I can't do it, after all, I am an ordinary person.

And the voice of help is obviously still behind the stone gate, which means that my guess that I went first is right, the second uncle's people and horses came down from a completely different direction from us.

But at this moment, the cry for help stopped, and I couldn't help but wonder...... Could it be that the second uncle and they left the place?

I was symbolically touching the vicinity of the stone gate while thinking about these things, when suddenly, my finger touched a bulge that seemed to have something carved into it.

Looking down, it was indeed a relief, the carving was very small, located at the edge of the stone gate, I tried to twist it, and it was actually an active one.

Is it a mechanism?

Wrong...... If it's a mechanism, why didn't the stuffy oil bottle start just now?

Is there any danger in this thing?

I regretted my recklessness a little, and my heart shouldn't have been twisted without a head, but after I twisted it around, nothing happened, but at this time, I noticed that something was wrong.

The relief, originally a headless figure, and very simple, at first glance it was a few raised lines, and I couldn't tell what it was carved, but as I turned it up, due to the transformation of the angle, it turned into a beast shape.

It's a unicorn.

If you have to give it an introduction, then I think, it is a Q version of the unicorn, small, concise, even the scales are not carved out, if it is not for me to be too familiar with the pattern of the unicorn, ordinary people still think that it is a nameless pet drawn casually.

I was stunned for a moment, and an idea came to me, this relief should be turned to this position is correct, why did it be placed upside down before?

Was it the carelessness of the craftsmen when they closed the stone door, or did someone touch it?

When I think of people, I immediately think of the stuffy oil bottle, could it be him?

I subconsciously glanced at the person who was still sleeping, but when I turned around, I found that the stuffy oil bottle had woken up at some point, looking at my back in the dark, and the dark eyes were like cold stars under the illumination of the searchlight, giving people a very cold feeling.

I felt unwell, very unwell. Although the stuffy oil bottle is indifferent, it rarely gives people such a cold feeling, is it ...... What did I move that shouldn't have been moved? I thought to myself laughing at myself, but then I came to my senses, because my hand was still on the relief.

Almost immediately, I shrank back sharply, and smiled dryly at the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother, eat something and sleep, I will keep vigil." The stuffy oil bottle nodded, looked at the unicorn relief in the secret place of the stone gate, and said: "This is a one-time mechanism, someone has already entered it, so the mechanism is sealed." His voice was no different from usual, and I couldn't help but look at it more and ask, "What then?" ”

It is human nature to rely on the strong, so I subconsciously gave up thinking and asked the opinion of the stuffy oil bottle first.

After a pause, the stuffy oil bottle said: "They have explosives on them, I'll go get them." ”

It took me a beat to slow down in my mind to react, and I added, "Let's go together." ”

The stuffy oil bottle nodded happily, got up and said, "Let's go." "There is no day and night in the tomb, I woke up the fat man, asked him to pay more attention, let the same son and the gray mouse rest for a while, my little brother and I took the explosives, the fat man nodded, signaling me to rest assured.

When we returned to the entrance to the tomb, the bacteria and insects were gone, and only the hole blocked by the door panel was left, and the hand was still on it.

The stuffy oil bottle suddenly turned around and said, "Wu Xie." ”

"Ahh I was a little flattered and obediently listened to his next instructions.

The stuffy oil bottle paused, and said slowly: "If they say anything to you, don't believe it, believe me." "They? The people above? Do they still have a chance to say anything to me? I suddenly missed a beat in my heart, could it be that the stuffy oil bottle was going to take the explosives and save people by the way?

I guessed it right, after the stuffy oil bottle went up, I first threw down several diving and salvage bags, and then lowered a person down.

The first one to come down, as I expected, was the black blind man, except that he was unconscious and astonishingly thin, as if the water on his body had almost evaporated. Immediately after that, another person came down from the stuffy oil bottle, a fellow, somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember.

Then, the stuffy oil bottle also came down, and I counted the salvage bags, no, there were five of them, so I pointed to the top, and said, "Is there anyone else?" ”

"Yes, it's dead." Stuffy Bottle Road.