"Oh my god...it's so dangerous." I said as I broke down in a cold sweat.
"I want you to be more careful." Ding Ling said and pushed me hard. Seeing that her face was pale, she seemed to be more nervous than me.
I laughed dryly and didn't dare to talk back. After all, I was mainly responsible for this kind of thing happening. In the end, all the rest and relaxation along the way still paralyzed me.
Thinking of this, I coughed, calmed down, and carefully tested the rest of the parts to see if there were any problems. Only then was I half relieved. However, as soon as I pushed the door in, a trap appeared, which meant that this door was not that good.
If so, then what should be done?
Thinking of this, I walked sideways to the edge of the pit, stretched out my hand to pull the large handrail inlaid on the stone door, and pulled it in against the direction just now. Sure enough, I heard a long series of roars as the stone slid.
.
In our extremely astonished eyes, the twelve steel guns retreated and retracted, and the sunken stones slowly floated up like wooden boards held up by spring water...
"Damn, the design of this mechanism is interesting. If you push it in, you will die, but if you pull it out, it will be fine." Little Fatty said, stepping on the raised stone a few times, and saw that there was no special reaction there.
, then he smiled broadly: "Boss,
Did you see? The ancestors were still smart. The stone gates outside were all pushed inward. People who don’t know the inside story must be pushing inward like you. As a result, as soon as you pushed, several people were poked out by the steel guns below.
Transparent holes, this is a psychological calculation!"
"Absolutely." I said and nodded. Xiaopang was right. Our ancestors were very smart. Back then, Guiguzi's lineage even regarded guessing people's psychological changes as a compulsory subject.
Let’s take a look at it. I have read some of the works of their political advisors. There are countless conspiracies and tricks. These commonly used psychological thinking methods are used by them in arranging troops and setting up traps in battles. They are all first-class.
It's so powerful that many people don't even know how they died.
People have a problem, that is, they are conceited. When a person has enough confidence in himself, he is actually the most dangerous person. The reason why I was attacked just now is because of this. Now, the state that Xiaopang is in is actually more dangerous than the one just now.
I was even more serious. I saw this guy was also holding the handle and was about to push the stone door open with me. I waved my hand to let him push it aside and stood close to the wall. Then I opened the stone door on my own.
Pull open.
The stone door is very heavy, but with my strength, there is no problem if I want to pull it open. However, here, I have to use a little more strength. Ding Ling doesn’t understand why I want them to stand against the wall.
They looked at me doubtfully, but as the stone door opened wider and wider, there was a whooshing sound of breaking wind, and crossbow arrows flew past us...
"Fuck..." Now, it was Xiaopang's turn to be scared. He looked at me nervously and asked, "What is going on?"
"This is a trap. It's normal. If this is really an ancient tomb, or a similar place, then the person who built this place will definitely not want people to come in again. From this point of view, no matter what you do, he will
I want you to die. What you just said is right, but your reaction just now was also caused by the other party.
As expected, the person who built this mechanism must have thought of the special situation of more than one or two people coming, so he did the opposite, expecting that you would relax your guard at this time and kill two birds with one stone, no matter you
Whether you push the door or pull it in the first time, it will be difficult to survive."
I said, yawned, and then took out a rubber ball as big as a fist from my backpack. We often played with this thing when we were young. Because it was solid, it was relatively heavy. I threw it on the ground hard.
It can bounce very high, so we call it a bouncy ball.
"What is this?" Ding Ling was stunned when he saw this thing.
"Mr. Zhang lent it to me to test the mechanism." I said, holding the ball in my hand, taking a deep breath, and slamming it down diagonally. At that time, I heard, bang.
There were a lot of banging noises, and the sounds of various mechanisms being activated one after another.
Different movements were mixed together, making a constant buzzing sound. The random arrows shot out from unknown angles lasted for half a minute, and then they gradually stopped. I took out my flashlight and looked inside.
, there were arrowheads with black feathers all over the ground. I looked at the luster of those arrowheads, and it seemed that all the arrowheads were poisoned.
"What a risk." I said with a chuckle.'
"Yeah, it's so dangerous." Ding Ling said, with a look of astonishment on her face. Judging from her appearance, she probably didn't expect that the owner here would have such strong malice towards outsiders. If this is really the case, then, this girl
It's too naive. No matter what mentality we come in with, no matter what our status is at this moment, in the eyes of the owner of this treasure, we outsiders have only one identity. Then,
That is, a thief, a thief who came to steal his treasure.
"Let's go." I said, holding Ding Ling's hand.
"Well? Why are you going?" Ding Ling said, slightly startled.
"Silly girl, don't you want to go in from here? Someone will die." I said, looking at this woman who is sometimes very smart and sometimes very stupid. She has done so much, is it possible?
, she hasn’t noticed yet, this passage
, wasn’t it the senior who was trapped in the thieves’ cave and passed by? Even if he had magic to protect his body, even if his skills were extraordinary, there was no way he could survive all the traps without triggering any ambush.
He walked out steadily.
The various mechanisms here are so complete, which can only mean that the other party has not come out from here at all. In an underground palace full of crises, taking a road that others have not taken is not a joke. No matter what others do,
Yes, I will never bite the bullet and move forward...
Thinking of this, I closed the stone door again and took a flashlight to shine on both sides. On both sides of this stone wall, there were two dark passages leading to other places, and I reflected on what I had come all the way.
From experience, I feel that the deceased person should have walked through one of these two paths, but I can't be sure which one it was.
We discussed it, and Ding Ling and the others generally agreed with me. Finally, the three of us decided to go to the left side first. No matter what, we would give it a try before talking about it.