Wu Xiaoxie responded, turned around and used his flashlight to signal the person guarding the secret door. The two fat men quickly caught up.
Pan Zi's voice was obviously a little more relaxed, and he said to Zhang Zhu: "The third master woke up not long after you went down, and asked where the third master was, but he fell asleep again soon."
"That cool patch of yours is really useful. Sanye's temperature has dropped to 37°." Pan Zi carefully carried Wu Sansheng wrapped in a blanket on his back. Zhang Zhuxun could hear the sound in his voice even if he didn't turn around to look.
happy.
Zhang Zhu said yes,
"That's good." The group of people continued down. After walking for more than twenty minutes, the fat man wiped the sweat from his head and said doubtfully: "Muyu Tianzhen, have you two noticed that this tomb passage seems to be getting warmer and warmer?"
Wu Xiaoxie was also sweating on his forehead. He nodded and said: "Our destination is close to the active stratigraphic area of the volcano. There is lava or hot spring activity there. It is normal for the temperature to gradually rise. Wang Zanghai might have really dug through the volcano back then.
"Yeah." The fat man laughed and babbled: "Maybe back then, Old Wangtou was too curious and opened the bronze door. As a result, he got too close and was burned by the magma inside. He was too embarrassed to see anyone.
This is an exaggeration, just to scare future generations and not let others know his little secret." Zhang Zhu laughed happily when he heard this, and the fat man's mouth was so wet. If Wang Zanghai heard this, he would be so angry that the coffin boards would be wet.
It's about to be overturned.
The fat man's thoughts jumped very quickly, and the conversation suddenly turned to Zhang Zhuxun and the two of them.
"Tianzhen, tell me the truth to Fatty, what is your relationship with that little brother? I know that Comrade Muyu has a relationship with that little brother, but what about you, Tianzhen? Do you also have a special relationship with them?" Wu Xiaoxie
Speechless,
"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother and I have only met a few times in total. How can we have a special relationship? Besides, my father only has one son." The fat man scratched his head and wondered: "Then why are those bugs
I am also scared when I see you. I think you and Brother Muyu must be related in some way. Both of you have inherited the same old boring blood. In order of age, Brother is the second oldest, and Muyu is the third. Haha
Haha." The fat man said, himself amused.
Wu Xiaoxie laughed twice,
"Although the second son doesn't sound very nice, I'm still very happy to be Muyu's brother." Zhang Zhuoxun rolled his eyes.
"If you want to be your brother, I'll be your brother, okay? Comrade Wu Xiaoxiao, my strength is much stronger than yours. I can knock you over with just one finger." Wu Xiaoxie's raised corners of his mouth drooped.
"Huh, childish." A few people chatted and laughed, and after walking for a long time, they finally reached the end of the tomb passage. A warm wind blew, and everyone looked around with flashlights, and found that this was a gallery built on the cliff. p>
It was pitch black all around and you couldn't see the top. There was a huge black tripod standing in the middle of the corridor. The floor under your feet was raised on the cliff using corridor pillars. The stone underneath was very aged.
The fat man complained dissatisfiedly and wandered on the stone platform with a flashlight.
"Why is there no way out again? Look for any marks quickly. People who came down before can't just fly away." Aning's men also followed and searched for places within sight.
Zhang Zhuxun stood on the edge of the corridor and looked down, then took out his signal gun and shot upward.
"Stop looking, there is a road below." There was a muffled sound, and as bright white light exploded, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and successive gasps rang in their ears.
What appeared in front of everyone was a huge crack. The gallery they were standing on was suspended on the cliff on one side of the crack. The cliff facing them was at least two hundred meters away from them.
Looking down again, in the bottomless abyss of the rift valley, countless bronze chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl run across both sides, connecting the two sides of the rift valley together.
There are many cocoon-like things hanging on the chains deeper, but the details cannot be seen clearly. Seeing this scene, Aning hurriedly pulled out the photos he took from the undersea tomb and pointed out one of them.
On the mural in the photo, many Eastern Xia warriors were climbing on a cliff with bows and arrows on their backs, and the background they were in was countless things similar to chains. Obviously the mural depicts the Eastern Xia people exploring that
The situation during the giant underground rift valley.
Aning's men found a rope hanging down to the bottom of the cliff on one side of the corridor, and the other end was tied to a bronze chain below.
The fat man grinned and lowered his voice: "The big black bug in the other photo also climbed up from here, right? Then do we still have to go down?" Aning frowned and turned to the next picture of the narrative mural.
, what is depicted above is a scene of many Eastern Xia warriors drawing their bows to fight, but no enemies were seen fighting them.
In the next picture, many black evil spirits emerged from the stone, with many broad, furry wings faintly visible around them.
Wu Xiaoxie's expression changed, and he instantly remembered the fear of being dominated by those human-faced birds with monkeys in their mouths.
Aning saw something from the change in Wu Xiaoxie's expression, and asked his men to prepare ropes and weapons, and put on headlamps.
Kirk, who was covered in tendons, was the first to bear the brunt, hanging down the rope and climbing to the bronze iron chain. The chains were already dense, and he was agile, and he easily went down more than ten meters.
Zhang Zhu looked into the depths of the rift valley, his face a little solemn. He felt that the tattoo on his chest began to stir again, as if it was about to break through some kind of barrier and rush into the dark abyss.
And there was only a huge and weird bronze door.
"Muyu?" He heard Wu Xiaoxie calling him,
"Why are you dazed? We are going down too." Zhang Zhuxun's mind was a little confused and his body seemed to be out of control. He seemed to smile at Wu Xiaoxie, and then he felt that he was climbing at an extremely fast speed.
Climbing on the bronze chain, leaving everyone far behind.
What's going on? Zhang Zhuxun was extremely anxious. This kind of situation didn't happen the last time he came here to get the black gold ball!
Could it be that because last time he had a little brother around to act as a check, he was wary of what was inside the bronze door, so he restrained himself. This time he was alone, and he started to get impatient?
Damn it! You don’t do this! Doesn’t the dog tattoo have a grudge against the thing inside the bronze door? Why are you jumping on it so happily?
Are you looking for death? Damn it, stop it! Zhang Zhu was so anxious that he was furious, trying desperately to regain control of his body.
Therefore, in the eyes of Wu Xiaoxie and others, Zhang Zhuxun's fast-moving body suddenly froze for a few seconds, and then his hands lost strength and he fell straight down from the chain that was still five or six meters away from the ground.
"Muyu!" The exclamation from above reached Zhang Shuxun's ears. Zhang Shuxun felt dizzy and wanted to get up because the bird droppings on the ground smelled so bad, but he couldn't muster any strength.<
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He moved his fingers with difficulty, and pointed his middle finger in the direction of the bronze door. Damn it, destroy it!
