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Chapter 207 The Monk

"Is that right?"

"No, no."

"Where is the black ball here?"

"Impossible, that's round, the key is sharp!"

...

The children were talking and looking around hard, while reporting their "discovery" in surprise.

Xin Wu was worried that the moonlight that was moving faster and faster was gradually becoming thinner and weaker.

Sure enough, not long after, the moon was not very interested in visiting the cave at this small cave gate, and soon turned around and shone on other places.

The children were once again trapped in total darkness, and a few younger children were so scared that they started crying in a low voice.

In the short "moonlight" time just now, Xin Wu made full use of the floating faint reflective lighting, observed carefully, and silently remembered all the scenes:

Although the children were divided into shackles and arranged in a row, there were only two long iron chains running through all the wooden shackles and wooden shackles, one strung with foot shackles and one strung with short chains that tied hands. The top part was locked in the legs of the small wooden table in two-in-one. The small wooden table was tied to the bottom of the scaffolding, or in other words, this so-called small wooden table was actually a step or foot pedal of the large scaffolding up and down.

The child is trapped in the place where the focus point is, and the child closest to that key point, even if he folds his body and extends his arms to the maximum range, he will be at least two or three meters away, which is not reachable at all.

In terms of texture, these iron chains are obviously stronger than wood, but the position of the total end of the cluster is locked on the thickest and strongest base load-bearing wooden beams of the wooden frame. Upwards there is a stable tower structure of four or five layers. Each wood should be over a hundred years old, thick and strong. However, the weight of their combined weight is enough to make this supporting wood stable as Mount Tai and not easily shaken.

Unless there is a huge force that can lift a corner of this "stable and stable" scaffolding, it is possible to take out the iron chain head locked at the "root" of this main load-bearing bracket from the inside.

Of course, this refers to the most effective and direct way without a key. But who can have such great power?

Another way is: fire.

Of course this one doesn't work, after all, the fire doesn't recognize people, and when it gets fire, there is nothing to escape. What's more, the only open fire just now, the faint oil lamp flame, has long been blown out. Now, if you want to find another fire, it's a whimsical idea!

Xin Wu performed countless problem-solving deductions in his mind. He felt that his brain was about to burn. In desperation, his lips were bitten through the skin, and a trace of warm blood oozed out, which made him calm a little in the salty and slightly sour "self-made drinks", but he didn't care about the burning pain that followed.

In addition, the crying and noise of other children were mixed with the high-speed operation inside the brain, which made Xin Wu's heart blank. He could not think of any idea for a while.

Just in this mess, a strange sound came from the darkness at the innermost part of the cave: it was like a wooden stick lying on the ground, followed by a string of iron chains swaying on the ground, rhythmically, slowly, little by little, approaching the slippery path where the children were.

The sound was particularly loud at night, which scared the children to stop crying and shouting, all holding their breath, and they did not dare to breathe. A deeper terror brought by the unknown was planted in the hearts of every child. As the sound became closer and closer, it continued to grow and spread.

"Is it the guard who died? His ghost is here to seek his life?"

Xin Wu knew that this superstitious explanation of "theism" was impossible, but he couldn't help but say "heart talk". When people are in danger, no matter what science is not scientific, they may be thrown aside.

It was very deadly. This sound was getting closer and closer to him, and it seemed to be accompanied by a very heavy gasp. This breathing sound could simply lift Xin Wu's little heart out of his chest. Whether he wanted it or not, this person—must be a human being, approaching infinitely and approaching them.

"Om Mani Bame Hum She——"

The visitor was groping in the darkness, and the wooden stick hit the body of the thinnest child in the innermost part, and immediately retreated with the sound of asking.

"Ah! It turns out that he is a monk, so I feel relieved now!"

A voice added a "narration" to Xinwu's brain, which calmed him a little. His brain, which was suddenly blank because of anxiety, seemed to have dropped warmer and began to operate normally.

"God helps me! Maybe this person can help us."

I have long heard that this "six-character proverb" can have the magical effect of "eliminating illness, punishment, fear of death from time to time, increasing lifespan, and enriching wealth", and at this moment, Xin Wu really felt it!

"Master! Save us!"

Xin Wu didn’t know whether this master was a “master”, but at this time the appearance of this man was like a straw that suddenly floated to his hand when he drowned in the sea. He had to grab it if he could. Anyway, it would be no harm to call him high first!

"Om Mani Bame Hum She——"

This sentence came again in the darkness, and responded on behalf of others.

Next, every child was touched from the other end of the foot shackle by the "master". The "master" chanted "Om Mani Pame Hum She——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Xin Wu suspected that this "master" would not have anything except this sentence, and I am afraid that it is not a monk suffering from dementia!

Regardless of whether he was demented or not, this person was the only hope to get out of trouble now. Let’s try it! Xin Wu cleared his throat, raised his tone, and shouted to the person:

"Master! Behind you, there is an elevated mount. There is a leg in which the chain is wrapped. Can you think of a way to take your head out? There is another person at the door who is very fat and may have fainted from injury. He is the bad guy who caught us! There may be a key on him. Thank you for your hard work to help us find it and throw it to us? 'Save a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda'. There are more than ten lives here! Please be good, save us!"


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