Chapter thirty-five details
In about forty seconds, eleven people expressed their intention to stay. Ninety percent of these eleven people were people outside the circle, desperate people who were temporarily hired as cannon fodder. When you see the benefits, what's the danger or not?
Time is tight, and Mr. Qian didn't say anything. The process was controlled at about 40 seconds, leaving behind the unwillingness to leave. Mr. Qian took us to the exit in diameter.
As soon as I arrived in the tomb passage, I noticed that Mr. Qian's originally calm face was a little gloomy, and turned his head to glance at me.
"Do you still remember the mechanism of the door-closed on the mural carved by Ju Lizi?"
Qian Lao's hoarse voice rang out, echoing in my ears, and I nodded subconsciously.
"Very good. Now you go and close the machine. Otherwise, if the zombie solves these eyes, you may chase them with the smell."
"Okay!" I responded, nodded, and walked to the wall next to the tomb passage. The old method helped me hold the stone bricks with my hands. Generally, the establishment of such a mechanism will take into account the designer's height.
Therefore, in terms of installation height of this mechanism, it should be similar to the height of the mechanism we touched before.
With such a clue, I found it very quickly. In a minute, I touched the mechanism that lowered the door and pressed it down.
This time, the speed of the stone gate descending was completely different from the speed when it was rising. The stone gate descended much faster, and it almost instantly blocked the intersection, just like the feeling of a rope that was originally hanging on the stone suddenly broken.
"We all sat for a rest. It has been nearly five hours since we drove here. We all eat some dry food to replenish our energy." Old Qian nodded, and his turbid eyes left.
I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Mr. Qian's eyes looked turbid, but he always felt that there was a knife hidden under this turbidity.
I took out some dry food from my bag, squatted beside Zhang Yu and Zuo Yun, and took a big mouthful.
"Senior Zuo Yun, Senior Zhang Yu, what is the origin of this creeping tiger, Hidden Dragon? This is a good skill!" I took a big mouthful of dry food and glanced at the creeping tiger at the other end of the crowd. Hidden Dragon asked vaguely.
Among these people, the only one who is familiar with them is Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu. Although they have not known each other for a long time, they have also experienced life and death together. They are seniors who have entered the industry. It is very appropriate to ask them some things.
"These two are also brothers of the same brothers, and they are quite famous in the circle. It is said that there is no fight that they cannot defeat. This group of brothers was not originally from the circle, but learned the arts from an old Taoist priest who was famous in the temple. They studied Feng Shui and Qimen Dunjia for eight years. After the old Taoist priest died eight years later, the group of brothers was brought into this business by a master in the industry."
"Although these two brothers have an ordinary level of experience in tomb robbing, they are in some aspects that cannot be compared with master-level experts in this industry."
"They are all top-notch, such as mechanism, exorcising evil spirits, and Feng Shui."
When Zuo Yun heard my words, he stuffed a mouthful of dry food and lowered his voice and said to me.
"No wonder!" I nodded suddenly. No wonder the eight-character proverb before Crouching Hu was very effective. It turned out that he had practiced with Taoist priests.
“Ahhhhh….”
"Don't come over!"
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Just as we were talking, we heard a vague scream and wail. In the direction of the sound, I shook my head and sighed.
The direction of the sound came from the other side of the machine door, and 80% of the people who stayed on the other side of the machine door suffered a tragic surprise.
Eleven people, dealing with more than forty corpses, are simply seeking death. Even if they all have guns and cannons, they are not necessarily opponents when they are armed from scratch, not to mention a group of people with only cold weapons, they are just delivering food to people.
Although I sighed a little, I didn’t have any sympathy in my heart. These people were always too greedy. Whether they followed Mr. Qian or returned the same way, they could always survive, but they chose a dead end.
It is right for Mr. Qian to leave these people behind, otherwise they may become a disaster for the entire team if they enter the cemetery behind.
Qian didn't even raise his eyelids, and took out the compass from his pocket and slowly started wiping it.
"A group of greedy people who cannot correctly evaluate the danger here are mostly dead, and my team does not need such people."
"You all remember that this time the tomb is dangerous, especially some of you laymen. Don't use the outside attempt to measure everything in the tomb."
Old Qian narrowed his eyes and stared at the slow opening on the compass.
All the few laymen who remained silent for a moment when they heard Mr. Qian's words, and nodded as if they had heard it.
"Okay, we should set off after the rest." Old Qian glanced at him, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said to everyone.
Everyone stood up one after another, and I was still looking around. Unexpectedly, just a few hours after the tomb was placed, the team laid off 29 people. As the trend continues, I don’t know where I can stick to it.
After a little sigh, the team set off. I followed Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu, and the three of them walked together. At least they could take care of each other when they encountered any danger. Although I was not aware of Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu, I still had the ability of them.
The tomb passage in front is long, and the surrounding walls of the tomb passage in front look no different from the previous walls. Qian Lao touched the bricks on the wall carefully, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mr. Qian must know something we don’t know in this tomb, and I’m afraid the hidden secrets are still very deep!
I quietly retreated to the side and touched the wall with my hand. It was an ordinary stone brick wall, but the surface felt smooth as if it was waxed.
Apart from that, I haven’t found anything else. What did Qian Lao discover?
Confusion was pressing down on my heart, and I didn't go up and ask. In this case, going up and asking is undoubtedly a way to save the face of Mr. Qian, and it is not a wise choice.
Now Mr. Qian is the organizer and sponsor of the tomb this time. The big funder of the entire team can command the team's people to make him unhappy, which is to make him unhappy.
The team kept moving forward, and I was fumbled around the tomb walls from time to time. Gradually, I found something wrong. At this moment, I finally knew what Mr. Qian had discovered.
I don’t know when the oil layer was wrapped in my hands. At this moment, I understood why the walls were so smooth.
Chapter completed!