Chapter 155: Power Room
The Mad Hatter's arms were removed from the cauldron, and the Steel Falls had been frozen, and Roger didn't see how to throw them into the "Waterfall". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if the Iron Slurry Waterfall was still flowing, these two things would be dissolved into slag by the heat if they were thrown down.
Alice took the hatter's arm and instructed Roger to jump into the control room, testing the levers and buttons on the table one by one.
A large hole was cracked in the stone platform that split the waterfall in two, and the girl threw her arm into it, apparently leading to the hall where the Mad Hatter was staying.
Roger grinned back: "For a passage, the name 'Waterfall' is inferior... It's not as good as my 'Carlo'~"
Caroline waited for her brother to jump down, snatched the pickaxe with lightning speed, and was thrown into the "waterfall" like a hatter's arm.
"!!No," the boy threw himself into the passage in grief, looking into the deep and dark interior.
The old lady clapped her hands with satisfaction, humming a minor tune in a good mood.
But Roger, who had finished howling, immediately returned to normal, and he was not really reluctant to give up the broken pickaxe, and the lonely journey inevitably had to have some fun......
It's a good option to tease the old lady you haven't seen in a year.
With Alice in the pipe again, Roger could already guess that the next one should be the March Hare.
The madman trio, famous.
The experience of drilling water pipes is not very good, even if the pipe is oversized, it is not pleasant... Trust me, don't try.
After walking a long distance, the deafening rumble began to be clearly audible, not to mention the pipe itself, which had been shaken slightly, which reminded the three of them that their destination was approaching.
Compared to the smelting house, the power room is far superior in depth and area, and the complexity here is not comparable to that of a large bathtub.
When I looked down, I could only see a myriad of gears, large and small, turning and creaking with a tooth-aching sound, and it seemed that the hatter hadn't lubricated the parts in a while.
Alice and the gang were currently resting on a huge gear that lay flat and turned slowly.
If you take a few steps in the direction of the gear, you can easily jump onto a stone road not far away.
Although the stone path twists and turns in the gap between the gears, there is no fork in the road, and you can find the March Hare.
The only problem is that it's not safe on the road.
The huge strip of stone on the roof is connected by mechanical pipes, and in terms of color, it is made of the same material as the stone road.
With the rotation of the top gear, the stone mechanism was slowly pulled up, and then violently relaxed, and the huge stones immediately slammed into the ground with a loud sound like an explosion.
The roar and vibration that I heard in the pipe was the movement of these large stones as they fell.
Seeing this scene, Roger's eyebrows twitched, whether it is dangerous or not... In the smelting house just now, the dormouse did not give him a feeling of waiting for the rabbit.
But when I entered this power room, I saw the not wide stone road and the endless stone mechanism... Who is the March Hare guarding against in his castle? Mad Hatter? The Hatter's leg is in his hands.
Even if the Mad Hatter is safe and sound, is it trying to crush the Mad Hatter's toes with this stone just by the height of the stone?
The boy rubbed his chin and spoke, but no sound came out, and the endless noise around him drowned out his small voice.
If there's any problem, it's going to have to be postponed.
With a sigh of relief, Roger grabbed Caroline and Alice, who were coming to the stone machine, and even opened his mouth to express a clear sentence: "I, go first!
Pathfinding is a dead or crippled thing, and it is most appropriate to leave it to Roger.
The stone mechanism was constantly raised and smashed, but it was not without flaws.
The lifting speed is too slow, the falling time is inconsistent, and the gap between the stones is too large...... These all gave Roger a chance to break through.
Waiting for the stone in front of him to slowly rise, the boy opened the third gear and hurried away.
The difference in the time of the fall means that the mechanism is activated irregularly, which can give him a chance to breathe and catch people off guard.
Several mechanisms in front of him were instantly crossed by Roger, and although it seemed that the front was still unimpeded, the boy had to hold on.
"Boom!" the stone slammed down with the momentum of thunder.
Roger stood almost clinging to the stone, and the slight distance error caused his ten toes to be squashed one step ahead of the Mad Hatter.
But that's it...... It's not even an injury for him now.
When the stone is lifted, the pathfinder starts again.
Run, stop, run, stop, and so on, Caroline gradually lost her brother's figure.
The unknown wait is the most anxious, although she knows how perverted Roger's current recovery speed is, but she is afraid that in case... If you accidentally didn't have time to dodge the smashing of the stone, what would happen to your brother?
Is the patty or the puree?Is it too late to recover and just keep crushing into the flesh? Caroline didn't dare to think deeply...
The girl's fingers were twisted together due to tension, and the excessive force made the joints white.
When she saw Roger turn back, Caroline let out a sigh of relief, and when she let go of her hand, she realized that her fingertips were a little weak from the long entanglement.
The boy's expression was quite helpless, and he ran around for a long time, and there were countless abrasions and injuries on his body, but what was the result?
The sun was shining on the beach!
The disadvantage of going ashore from the middle is here, there is no compass, no warning signs, no maps, you can really guess.
The point is that there is a 1 in 2 chance that he didn't hit it, and the light hit the stone......
Giving the two friends a reassuring gesture, the boy set sail again on the other side.
Expertly pausing and waiting for the stone to be lifted, Roger saw the power room console in the distance.
A rabbit with a monocle on his face stood there with his right hand on the joystick.
The March Hare's left hand is directly a rough metal spike, and the legs are two metal legs from the knee down.
The Mad Hatter must have been hungry when he assembled the March Hare... And rabbits are obviously much better than mice, and I don't see that the March rabbit has one arm less than a dormouse.
The goal is close at hand, and the boy is ready to exert his strength.
But when he saw the March Hare, the Hares also saw him.
"Your constant struggles can only lead to greater suffering. I warn you, stop!" the March Hare's super loud roar sounded in the noisy power room, and it was impossible to imagine how its small body could make such a loud noise.