We walked along that half of the road, and with my aunt's memories, we soon came to a place with a great view.

The ground is very flat and there are almost no gravel blocks.

Behind is a towering mountain, and it is clear that there is no way out.

All around there, there were hills and rocks more than a man high, and the ground that suddenly appeared seemed very abrupt.

My intuition tells me that under this flat ground, there is definitely a tomb, but the area is very open, and you can see far away at a glance.

But even so, I still didn't see the figure of the fat man, even if it was something that was deliberately thrown away.

There must be some mechanism or secret door around here leading to the underground, otherwise there is no way behind this, and the fat man will never disappear out of thin air.

Sure enough, just as I was thinking, my aunt suddenly ran to the side, and she quickly ran to a rock standing on the ground.

Then I saw her put her hand on the rock, and began to grope for it.

Just as I was wondering, my aunt stopped suddenly, then drew her dagger, pointed the tip of the knife at the rock, and plunged it hard.

Immediately, the part of the rock that the tip of the knife touched was instantly dented, and it looked like a mechanism.

Then my aunt withdrew her dagger, took a few steps back, and then beckoned to me to come.

I immediately nodded and ran behind my aunt.

Just as I was standing on my feet, I heard a "boom" and the ground began to tremble.

I suddenly scolded my mother in my heart, and I thought it was an earthquake, but then, the rock in front of me began to move!

I was shocked, and the scene was so shocking that a few seconds later, the rock moved to the side, and in an instant, a crater two people wide appeared where the rock had been.

It dawned on me that this rock was both a mechanism and a tomb gate, and it was ingenious! Wonderful!!!

It's not surprising that my aunt knows that this is a mechanism, after all, she has been here before, and although the time gap is a bit long, she can still remember the location of the agency.

My aunt was very professional, and she took a small bundle of nylon rope from her waist and tied it to a rock, which was small but strong.

Then he looked up at me and said to me:

"I'll go down first, and then I'll go down when I respond to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped down with a rope in both hands, and the one who jumped was called a resolute, and the one who jumped was called a "prodigal son does not look back", and I didn't have a chance to respond.

Before I could react, it was gone, and I stared blankly at the black hole-like pit.

The flashlight shines as if it didn't shine at all, and the penetration is almost zero.

I shouted at my aunt a few times below, and after a few seconds, I didn't get any reply.

At that time, I thought that I would not be able to make a sound, so I picked up a few pieces of gravel at my feet.

I thought to myself, since the sound can't be heard, then I throw a few stones, and I can always sense it!

Then I judged according to the length of this nylon rope that this deep pit may not be deep.

Then if my aunt wants to give me a response, she can throw the broken stones again.

Thinking about it, I didn't hesitate, and threw a piece of gravel down, and after a few seconds, there was still no response.

I thought I probably didn't hear it, so I threw a few more pieces, but at this time.

As soon as the gravel was thrown, a shout was heard from below.

"Oops!"