Chapter 23 Bloody Words

The fat man was not angry but laughed, as if he had already prepared a way to deal with it, and said, "Of course not. Fatty, I want to enter this Tianmen. There is another very important reason. Do you know what it is?"

I said to him, "Who knows what medicine you sell in the gourd? If you like to talk or not, don't forget that we are still in trouble now. If there are any irrelevant things, it will be spared."

The fat man said to me, "Don't worry, what I want to say has a lot to do with our current situation. You didn't hear this guy say just now. This walkway into the sky gate is an uphill, and the large room with the model of the Heavenly Palace is very high. The height is increased by at least ten meters. Think about how deep this ancient tomb is, I guess the treasure roof of that room should be at the top of the entire ancient tomb. If we want to go out, we should think from there!"

When I heard this, I felt aroused and hurriedly estimated that when I first came down to the underwater tomb passage, I looked at the water pressure gauge. At that time, it was already thirteen meters underwater. The bottom of the pond where we are now has been down more than ten meters from this foundation, which means we should be between twenty and thirty meters underwater. In this way, the room with the model of the Yunding Heavenly Palace is only less than ten meters above the bottom of the sea, which is indeed as Fatty said.

I just watched the story and didn't notice these details. I couldn't help but look at Fatty with admiration. This guy seemed reckless, but in fact he was very clear. It seemed that he couldn't hide anything from him in the future. Thinking of this, I said to them: "Fatty has come to the point this time, but now I know this. We are bare-handed, not to mention not being able to climb the top ten meters high, even if we climb up, there is no one in our hands. How can we get down the top of the brick top? I think we still have to find a few decent metal underworlds first, and implement the anti-hit plan as soon as possible. If we continue to rub it, we may miss the time for the ebbing of the tide."

I said that even though I said that, I was actually unsure because the funeral items I saw were all other than porcelain and stone tools. There was not even a piece of metal ground, which was a bit unreasonable. I vaguely felt that maybe the owner of the tomb had arranged it specifically. Now I can only go to the back hall to look for it. If there is nothing, it would be really a matter of heaven that would perish me.

After hearing what I said, the fat man laughed and said, "I've thought about it too. Isn't there a bronze mirror with gold-shaped characters on all sides of the big room? You are also accustomed to antiques. You should know what this mirror looks like, right? Let's take off the legs of the mirror. That thing is old and heavy, and it can definitely be used as a hammer."

I just heard this name and I felt very familiar with it. I only remembered that I had handled such things, but I couldn't remember what it looked like. Seeing the fat man swearing with confidence, it was not like nonsense, I couldn't help but feel relieved and said to him: "Okay, how can we decide this matter? It's not too late, we will act immediately, but after we get to that place, don't touch anything.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

The fat man nodded after hearing this, saying that he would never touch the other except bricks. I was afraid that he would still be watching the night pearls. He emphasized it several times. He only said that he was annoyed. I asked the specific structure of the place and told them about the necessary measures to be taken one by one. Then the three of them followed the plan and found the Tianmen first. Then the fat man took the lead and the oil bottle was in the back. I was stuck in the middle and walked straight into the narrow path of heaven.

I had heard the scene in the Heavenly Dao in the narrative of the oil bottle, but when I went in, it felt different. At first, I didn't feel it. I just felt that I was walking in the stone slab in Xitang, Jiaxing at night, it was a little narrow. But after walking for a while, there was no margin in front and behind, and then I started to panic. I walked in the middle, and the dark was not afraid, but the surroundings were too quiet. We were all wearing flippers, and the footsteps were crackling. It sounded very strange in the narrow corridor, as if there was a monster following behind. The fat man was very nervous and had no feeling about these. Even though this was too narrow, he felt uncomfortable when he walked, and he complained: "I don't know who made this stone slumber, which clearly discriminated against us fat men. You said that the heavenly Dao leading to the Heavenly Gate was so cold that it looked like this. If the heavenly Dao was like this, Maitreya Buddha didn't have to go out."

I said to him: "You can't say that. He must have a reason for this design. This is a ship burial. No matter how big the ship is, it has a limit. I guess in order to highlight his heavenly palace, he had to save space in other places. Moreover, those who have always fought against each other are short and thin. Who would have thought that fat people could do this job? "

The fat man was quite proud of his hearing and said, "That's right, when it comes to the gold-touching school, from ancient times to the present, not to mention anything else, you, Fatty, is the best, but it doesn't affect my skills at all, it's called - Ouch!"

The fat man said suddenly, and he couldn't walk anymore. When I saw that his shoulders pressed against the stone walls on both sides, stuck in the aisle, and laughed: "I told you to slap yourself in the face."

The fat man moved forward and couldn't get through it no matter how he did. He wondered: "Xiao Wu, don't laugh first, it's not right. I left quite smoothly just now, why did I get stuck?"

I looked around and said, "It seems that this stone path is not as long and wide as the ground. Maybe the section that just came in was slightly wider, but now it is gradually narrowing. You took a few steps back to see if you can pull it out."

The fat man twisted his big butt and moved back a few steps hard, but he still looked the same, saying, "No, right? It's not the reason. This is obviously narrower than just now. I think there is something wrong with this wall. Xiao Wu, I think this matter is probably not good."

I just walked forward with my head covered, but I didn't pay attention to these walls. After hearing what he said, I felt that it had become a little narrower, so I supported one wall with my left and right hands, and a strange feeling came. I yelled: "No, these two walls seem to be closing!"

Mon Oil Bottle also touched the wall, nodded, and said, "It seems that there is something wrong. There is no time left. Let's go out and make plans!"

When I heard this, I thought that this was not a joke. After being pressed by these two wall panels, it was probably three pancakes. So I turned around and ran away. Seeing that we were running so fast, the fat man quickly turned around and shouted anxiously: "Wait for me, don't patronize yourself."

I had never run so fast, almost rolling and crawling. Almost all my strength was used. When I ran to the exit, the two walls were obviously closed a lot, and even I had to stand up to pass. The fat man couldn't do it. He could only walk horizontally like a crab. Mon Oil Bottle reached out to open the secret door, and after a few strokes, he suddenly cursed. He turned his head and said to me, "Someone stuck the door shaft outside!"

When the fat man heard this, his face turned green and cursed: "This dog-drift gate is over now, you can think of a solution. Otherwise, my brothers will return to their position today!"

I was so anxious that I watched the stone wall pressing over little by little. It was so damn uncomfortable than death, but what could I do for a moment? Unless there was an adventure in this situation, the God of Daluo would have no choice. He said: "What can I do? Run forward. If you run faster, maybe there will be a chance!"

The oil bottle grabbed me and shook his head and said, "It took at least ten minutes to go. It's too late, let's look up!" As he said that, he stepped on the walls on both sides and crawled. When I looked up, I saw that it was also pitch black and there was no sign of widening. I didn't know what it was to climb up, but now it's better than waiting to die here. I thought of greeting the fat man to start crawling together.

The walkway became narrower. It was as easy as walking. We went up all the way. We climbed up more than ten meters in a few minutes. The fat man couldn't help but be amazed and said, "This guy is better, this guy is quick-witted. Now, we can jump off the building and commit suicide before being pressed into a cake! We can avoid suffering from the flesh and blood."

I didn't hear whether the fat man was really new, but I felt disgusted when I remembered that I was pressed into a meat pie. This is not a refreshing way to die. Maybe you can still hear the sound of your skull being crushed to the ground. I really would rather fall to death than be pinched to death. At this time, the oil bottle was on it and said: "Don't think about it all first. We still have time. Do you still remember the thief hole under the coffin?"

The fat man said, "Of course I remember, but what does it have to do with us?" He said, "I understand, you mean, we must learn his spirit, never give up until the last moment, right?"

Menyouping said: "No, there is no one in this world who will leave the underground palace without leaving. Instead, they drill holes in the walls of the underground palace. If so, there is only one reason. If he encounters any difficulties, he must run a hole in the walls of the underground palace to escape."

I understood as soon as I heard this, and couldn't help but feel moved, saying, "Are you talking about the people who made this hole, just like us, who were forced to open this thief hole in this situation?"

I have to admire the quick thinking of the oil bottle and also know why he climbed up. The floor and both walls are all green rocks. Unless there is explosives, there is no way to make a hole. The only place where you can start is that the ceiling cannot be seen.

While we were talking, we had already climbed to the top, and then we went up to a layer of blue bricks. I knocked it on and couldn't help but be overjoyed. We had good materials and it was indeed hollow. This kind of brick can be pressed and not chiseled. With suitable tools, it should be very convenient to open a hole. But I looked around and saw that it was pitch black and there was no hole. The fat man said, "Oh no, brother, you said that this stone path is so long. What if he hit the entrance to the other end of the aisle?"

Menyouping said: "When anyone encounters this situation, he will definitely run to the exit first. When he finds that the exit door is stuck, he will use the forced method of counter-killing holes. Therefore, the holes must be near here. If he hits the other side, we can only admit defeat."

This was very convincing. Fatty and I nodded, cheered up and began to search the side. At this time, the condition of Mon Oil Bottle and I were in good condition. We were sideways and there was a fist to put in front of and behind. The fatty was almost at its limit and had to shrink our stomachs before moving in the crack. I could see that this put a lot of pressure on him. So I comforted him and said that the compression ratio of fat was still very large. As long as the walls didn't hit your bones, it would be nothing. He turned blue when he heard this and waved his hand and told me not to talk nonsense.

We started from the outside and climbed in for more than ten meters, but we didn't find anything. In fact, climbing horizontally consumed more energy than climbing high. My feet had already begun to become weaker and almost slipped down several times. I knew that if the two walls were closer together, my knees would not be bent. It was even more difficult to move at that time. The front was dark again. I don't know where the thief hole was opened. If it was really as Mujiu said, if it was at the other end of the aisle, I really didn't know how to face such death.

If I had known this, I might have been much more happy to be bitten to death by the sea monkey. Many people talk about how terrible the zongzi ghost is. Now I would rather encounter more than a dozen zongzi than to flatten it here without any means.

At this time, the oil bottle in front suddenly shone me with a flashlight and signaled us to go over. The fat man and I thought we had finally found it. They were overjoyed and rushed to him. When they looked up, they couldn't help but be stunned. A line of blood words was written on the blue bricks above our heads: "Wu Sansheng harmed me, he was desperate and died unjustly, and heaven and earth were the lessons of his learning - to solve the problem of serialization."

I was frightened and said that this was not a martial arts novel. I asked, "What does this mean? Who is this person? Why is it said that Uncle San hurt him?"

Menyouping said: "This Jie Lianhuan is also a native of the archaeological team. He is the one who died in the coral reef with a snake-eyed copper fish in his hand."

I yelled, my mind was messed up again, and the muffled oil bottle pushed me and said, "Since he left the words here and was not caught here, it means that the thief must be nearby. Now I don't have time to think about what his words mean, let's go forward quickly."
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