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Chapter 40 Tips from Guangxi

If the relief carved around the iron plate is represented in a straight line, then the large relief, on the far left, is a "bar", carved in the middle, are several people running away, and on the far right, are a group of ethnic minorities wearing strange clothes. At the end of the carving, are three holes.

What I care most about is the orientation of the composition inside. From the content, although the slab is locked on the iron plate, it is still a pursuit dynamic.

The people in the middle have no right hand, but their backs are facing the barbarians, showing an escape. But it is very important that the images of the group of ethnic minorities face the people who are running away. In other words, the minority swordsmen and the barbarians form a form of double-teaming in the middle.

This can be understood in many ways. My first feeling is, is it a killing battle, with two sides, one beast and one man, surrounding and killing these people without right hands?

From the picture, this is the most reasonable understanding, but what is the point of understanding like this? I really can't think of it.

I can almost certainly be that such concrete relief engravings must convey what it means. It cannot be a simple decoration. The decoration is generally a pattern like dragon and phoenix pattern that can be copied infinitely and easily makes people feel the whole.

If this is not understood, then there are actually some things that need to be pondered, for example, is this an ambush?

The minority swordsmen were ambushed in front of them, and the men without right hands were responsible for making bait. However, if the other party was a sword - I don't believe there would be such a creature - these swordsmen would probably not be able to get caught in a second, and they were all burned into scum.

Reliefs generally have exaggerated opinions. The most likely thing is that they could not explain what they encountered at that time, so they applied the image in the myth.

I guessed that there was no direction at all. I looked at all the details of the relief. Thanks to the professional SLR camera, the details were so clear.

However, if you look closely, you will be even more disappointed. The relief has no details at all.

If we assume that they are not continuous and each relief has a separate meaning, it will be even more impossible to analyze.

No matter how you look at it, she shook her head because she didn't even have the direction to think. Xiaohua leaned back and said, "This is a bit like Qianli Lock. It seems that you may have to go back to that iron plate to have some clues."

I nodded silently. I have heard that the Thousand Mile Lock is a strategy, not a real lock, but a very effective preventive measure. How to increase the operating cost of a thing exponentially, the best way is to make the elements of success of this thing be separated far enough, for example, the door is in the South Pole and the key is in the North Pole. In Nordic mythology, the killed demons are often cut into countless pieces and scattered in every corner of the world. In this way, to resurrect the demons, conspiracy theorists have to travel for centuries.

However, since there is a mechanism to open it, it means that this ancient Zhang family building is not a tomb. I guess it is likely to be related to this system of group burials. It may be that every few generations, according to the ancestral teachings, the people who died in the Zhang family will be moved to this ancient building.

I just don’t know how this matter is related to Style Lei. The obvious surname of Style Lei and the royal surname Aisin Gioro have no reason to pay for this mysterious "Zhangjialou".

The other side of the Menyou Bottle is facing a clever mechanism of sealing stone. The trick to unlock the sealing stone should be among these four figures. The iron disk here may be the decoding disk that reveals the information contained in these four figures. The specific details can be known only when you reach the edge of the iron disk.

After several days of rest, our physical strength has recovered, Xiaohua's wound has stopped bleeding long ago, and there is no big risk when going back, so we started to prepare. Thinking that the passage was a huge trouble, we could not pass through the passage frequently, so we prepared water and food for a week. We were afraid that the air in the cave would circulate too slowly, so we set up an exhaust fan at the entrance of the cave. It was a threshing machine borrowed by a friend from Chengdu from the village, and bought a large bundle of wires and connected it to the tractor battery under the cliff.

To be honest, my idea is to get a few buckets of gasoline and burn it all the way, and it will be over. However, in a narrow cave, oxygen is easily burned out, which will form an air-closing effect and it is difficult to burn it. When we were studying architecture, we learned the corresponding knowledge. If we use a blower to blow it in, it will turn into a high-temperature kiln, which is not a particularly stable rock structure and may be burned down by us.

Xiaohua could no longer use her unique skill of flying over the eaves and walking on the walls. We climbed back to the entrance of the cave and looked at the iron clothes. We found that the bloody black hair on the wrists had grown on the bloody ground, and the blood-sticked ground was also full of black hair. Anyone with a little bloody stain had grown on it. This thing was like a fungus.

I shook the one I was wearing, but it was fine. The place where the little flower blood was stuck was infected, but there was no other place.

Xiaohua said, with my blood, don’t be afraid, it shouldn’t matter if I just walked in like this. He was wearing an iron suit and he could carry me over.

The iron suit was already extremely heavy, and it was absolutely impossible to carry me. In addition, the height of the cave was very low, and people couldn't stand up straight. It was even more beautiful to carry someone. Let's go together, and Xiaohua thought of a solution.

I put on a gas mask, put on an iron suit and went in first. While walking, I set up rock nails on the top of the hole and hung a slide rope. In this way, once someone pulls the rope, the things hanging on the slide rope will move forward. Anyway, he is very light in weight, so he can hang it over in this way.

When I heard that there was no way, so I followed suit. The rock nails below were hung up and Xiaohua put on my iron clothes. It seemed to be very interesting. She made my iron clothes sound. As he encouraged me, I walked into the hole and felt that this guy was actually as unreliable as a fat man.

I used a rock hammer to nail the special rock nail into the cracks on the rock wall at the top of the cave. I learned structural engineering and knew how to apply stress to the triangle, so I planned to nail three to four people in one place, so even the sumo wrestlers would not be a big problem.

It took about three hours to finish everything, and my hands were numb and I didn't encounter any more crisis. At the end of the hole, the iron plate was still the same, and there was a slight metal knocking sound coming from the bottom of the iron plate, but it was no longer a violent knock. The sound seemed to be the sound of something hanging in the wind blowing against the iron door.

I took off my iron clothes and found that I was completely wet, as wet as if I had taken a bath, so I pulled the little flower in. I set up the illuminated mine lamp, piled up a pile of firewood at the entrance of the cave, and poured gasoline to prevent hair from raiding. We put the food and sour wine brought in on the iron plate, and immediately began to compare the iron plate and the photos.

The two of them were wearing gas masks, and this time there was no sound in their throats. However, the thing was very heavy, and it felt very uncomfortable to wear it. Xiaohua suggested that we fight quickly.

The things carved on the stone wall in the photo are indeed the iron plate, and all the patterns are exactly the same. However, there are no three sets of patterns carved on the stone wall in the photo around the iron plate.

The iron plate turned slowly clockwise. Xiaohua knew that there were many places between buildings and machinery that were connected, so she asked: "What should I do?"

I thought to myself that for ordinary machines, I had to figure out how it works first. I asked him to help, first follow the iron plate to see if it could accelerate it. I found that the iron plate was pushed clockwise very quickly. Obviously, when clockwise, no mechanical brackets would be activated. I started pushing counterclockwise again, and I found that something was wrong when I pushed.

I felt that the iron plate had a very, very heavy force, but it was not deadly. I could feel the feeling of winding up. I pushed it hard, almost using enough force. The iron plate was pushed back by me. Almost at the same time, a series of dull transmission sounds of iron chains came from under the iron plate.

Unfortunately, I only pushed fifty degrees counterclockwise and immediately lost strength. No matter how the blue veins burst out from the ground, the iron plate could not move forward.

But I knew very well that it was not stuck, but because our strength was not enough. I took a deep breath, almost roared, and pushed forward with breathing wildly, but all the sounds seemed very ridiculous in the gas mask. Finally, I slipped under my feet and lost the support point. Xiaohua didn't have enough strength alone, so the iron plate immediately turned back clockwise.

"You can make a cow." Xiaohua leaned against the cave wall and kept gasping.

My feet almost twisted and hurt so much. I thought it would be great if the fat man was there, and this kind of physical work would not be my turn.

However, we didn't ask the person below to come up to help, because the feel just now was not enough, but mainly because the iron plate had no focus and was shiny. The pattern on it was polished very smoothly and could not be subjected to force at all. If there was a leverage, the situation might be different.

So I took out those long strips of tools and wanted to see if there was any place to insert them in. After searching for a long time, I found that the entire iron plate had no place to rely on. Although it was full of patterns, the patterns were very delicate and things could not be stuck.

I recall my previous life experience. The current situation is like facing a mineral water bottle, but because of too much oil on my hands, I can't unwrap it no matter how hard I twist it.

The easiest way is to increase the friction on your hands and wrap it with a towel or something to twist it. There is no towel here, but the clothes on your body are OK.

So we wanted to take off our clothes. We checked the material of the clothes on our bodies to see if there were any rough parts. At this time, Xiaohua suddenly noticed something strange. He pointed to my clothes: "What is this?"

When I looked down, I saw that the part on my clothes that had just pushed the iron plate to rub against the iron plate, and it was all black.

"Dropping paint?" I cursed in a muffled voice. I looked at the palm of my hand and found that the palm of my hand was also black.

But that was not paint, it seemed like cinder particles. I wondered in my heart, was it someone used cinder to apply it?

I shine the palm of my hand with a flashlight and pinch it, and then I find that it is not cinder. This particle is flake-like, but after rubbing it with my hands, it becomes very delicate. I found that I seem to recognize this particle.

I used a flashlight to illuminate the iron plate. I couldn't tell that the iron plate was covered with a layer of things, but I scratched it with a few sharp objects, scraped off one piece, and crushed it with my hands. I said to Xiaohua with a "ah" and said, "No, this is blood."


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