Simulated archaeology: start digging ancestral graves, you can really punish

Chapter 175 Cracking the Moving Tunnel Mechanism (3)

Chapter 175 Cracking the Moving Tunnel Mechanism (3)

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Wait until those monsters are completely gone.

Everyone dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

But after he was relieved, he also became sad at the same time.

Because although in this way, those blood corpses were thrown away.

But with the movement of the wall, I don't know which direction to go on my side.

"No matter where it is, as long as we find the downward direction, we can run out if we keep going down."

Liu Lang saw everyone's confusion and comforted him.

Fatty Wang grinned, "That's right, the bridge is naturally straight from the bow of the ship."

"I still don't believe that this thing can really trap us."

Hei Xiazi also replied, "I've even tried tricks with the Ming Dynasty master Wang Zanghai. I don't believe that Liu Zanghai and Lu Zanghai can trap us."

The third master also remembered his previous underwater experience, "You're right, everyone, don't mess around."

"Speaking of Wang Zanghai, is he just a trick to create psychological pressure at best?

I feel that the person who designed this mechanism is not so awesome. "

"We must not be tricked. We must calm down now. There must be something wrong. As long as we are careful, we will be able to find out the downward direction."

The third master's words resounded in everyone's ears.

Unfortunately, his words did not give the team any useful information.

The most critical question now is how to find the downward direction?Everyone has no answer, so how can they feel relieved.

Everyone's eyes turned to the mural next to it.

And at this time,
Fatty Wang suddenly looked at Hu Liuyi and said.

"By the way, Lao Hu, you are a Feng Shui student, so you shouldn't be able to argue for this position?"

"Could it be that the downward direction is actually hidden in the southeast and northwest? The Zhouyi and gossip culture of our ancestors cannot be explained by our group of people."

If it had been changed to the past, Hu Liuyi would have treated Fatty Wang's words as nonsense.

But at this time, everyone has been trapped here for several hours, if there is really no way to get out, I'm afraid.Not to mention whether he would be found dead by the blood corpse that suddenly jumped out.

It should be said that the food and water sources in the backpack do not know if they are enough, and everyone supports them to open it to crack the mechanism.

So now is the time to try it out no matter what.

It may be difficult for others to distinguish the directions of east, west, and north in the corridors of the tomb, but for Hu Liuyi, a Fengshui master, he has experienced this situation dozens of times if not a hundred times.

"The metal, wood, water, fire, and earth correspond to the west, northeast, south, and middle. Let's not talk about the earth direction in the middle, so the east is wood, the west is metal, the north is water, and the south is fire."

"When I was walking along this moving corridor just now, I discovered some of the subtle details."

"In the corner of the room we just entered, it will be more humid than the direction we walked before, which means that there should be water in the north, and the direction we are now in is south."

"The left hand side should be the west side, and the right hand side should be the east side."

"Fuck, old Hu, you still have this ability. You can tell the directions of east, west, north and south without even using a compass. Why didn't you see you use this trick when you encountered that situation in the mausoleum of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty? "

After listening to Hu Liuyi's explanation, Fatty Wang remembered the scene of being almost roasted into a suckling pig before the gate of life and death.

At this time, he couldn't help but start questioning Hu Liuyi.

However, Hu Liuyi was full of grievances, and said to Fatty Wang, "The situation at that time was completely different from what it is now. At that time, we were trapped in a closed secret room, and there was absolutely no way out. Go find Any hint of water, or fire."

"Fortunately, there is a little brother Zhang who can tell the direction naturally through the guesswork of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as long as people close their eyes and subconsciously go forward on the premise of forgetting the direction. "

"Up to now, I haven't figured out what's going on? Is there really such a metaphysics?" Fatty Wang was puzzled.

"Well, how do I tell you?

For example, some people are short of soil in their life, so for him, if he closes his eyes, the direction he walks forward must be the direction of soil. What is handed down does not lie. "

"Okay, it's all in the past, there's nothing to mention." The blind man interrupted the two of them.

"Now let's think about how to get out of here.

The direction of southeast and northwest is found, but how can we know which side the craftsmen who built this tomb passage are on, and slowly shift the entire passage downward. "

"Wait a minute..." Liu Lang said suddenly: "Listening to you talking about this matter in the southeast and northwest has inspired me."

"Finding the direction is very simple. Maybe this matter is not that complicated. Or, in fact, this matter is very simple. Think about it, if this aisle and this tomb are all in place, there will be no problem at all. But we still keep walking If we don’t go out, where is the problem? It must be our own fault!”

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and the blind man was also very confused: "You mean, the endless loop here is caused by our own problems?"

Liu Lang nodded and said: "Although I don't know what the problem is, but it's not far from it. I wonder if we gave hypnotic hints to those murals, or there is some hallucinogenic gas here, and we are all poisoned."

"Didn't you almost get hit by the blood corpse before? You suddenly felt uncomfortable hugging your head, and you didn't know it yourself, so you thought it was real."

Liu Lang's words brought Hei Xiazi's memory back to that time.

"Yes, that's true."

"But what if those blood corpses disappeared? We've been moving"

Wu Sanye raised doubts at this time.

This made Liu Lang also silent.

This...feelings have been thought about for a long time, and everything is guesswork again.

Everything just now was overturned again.

These things happening in front of my eyes are definitely not as simple as simple hallucinations.

If it is an illusion, then everything that happened since Liu Lang and his group entered this corridor should be an illusion, including the naked female corpse, the vermilion gate, the bronze coffin, and the cat's eye The same monster, these things are all fake, all hallucinations.

"Damn it, what do you think we were hesitating outside at that time? If it didn't matter if it was written in the characters of the Xia Dynasty or the characters of the Shang Dynasty, and just entered the door directly, there wouldn't be so many things. happened"

Fatty Wang sighed.

However, Hu Liuyi seemed to have fallen out with Fatty Wang tonight. "You're talking about a hammer now, why didn't you go in at that time? You have the ability to go in at that time. No one knows what is written on it and what is behind the door, so why dare to rush in? You have forgotten the loss you suffered before. is it?"

However at this time.Fatty Feng did not pay attention to him, but suddenly yelled at Hu Liuyi's back.

"Fuck!"

This is not like Fatty Wang's style at all.

The reason why he suddenly yelled so loudly was that what he saw was incredible.

Unconsciously, Hu Liuyi, Liu Lang, Wu Sanye and others looked in the direction Fatty Wang was yelling, and then they were dumbfounded.

What they saw was a mural.

It is a double-layer mural that has been picked up by people.

And the person who picked up these murals was none other than his own group.

But the strange thing is that everyone obviously picked up this mural in the corridor a few hours ago.

But now why are these things appearing here?
Then there is only one possibility, that is, everyone has been walking in this corridor for several hours, and then returned to the original point.

"Damn it! We tossed about our relationship for a long time. We didn't take a step out."

The crowd was silent.

Everyone seemed to be in a kind of despair.

"Third Master, I have a way."

At this moment, the guy behind Wu Sanye suddenly made a sound.

Wu Sanye looked at him.

He also opened his mouth slowly.

"I have been in the tomb with you for so many years, and I probably know the knowledge about the tunnel. A tunnel like this is at most 1000 to 2000 meters away, but..."

When he was talking about this, the guy suddenly paused, and just as Liu Lang blinked, he took out a pistol out of nowhere.

he continued. "The range of an ordinary pistol like this is about 3000 meters, and the distance of the tunnel is only 1000 to 2000 meters. Then as long as we shoot, this shot, we can see what the result will be. If the tunnel is really If it is shifting downward, then I will definitely be able to see whether our current position is below or above if I shoot down."

"But if the situation here really exceeds the scope of common sense and enters the scope of metaphysics, then the bullet will turn 180 degrees in the straight tomb passage beyond the space just like us."

said the man.

"Haha," Fatty Wang suddenly laughed, "This is simple and beautiful, and it is very in line with the spirit of science."

"Brother, only a person like you can think of this move, this logical thinking! Fatty Wang is convinced."

Wu Sanye also nodded, "If you want to judge whether it is affected by the illusion, you need to find something that will not be affected by the illusion. Not complicated."

Hearing their conversation, Liu Lang on the side did not speak, but began to think carefully about the structure of the entire tomb.

Finally he couldn't help but sighed.

The person who designed this mechanism is no ordinary person.

A person who can keep himself and Brother Zhang trapped frequently, such a deliberate person, may be afraid of the single-minded way of thinking of Mr. Wu, and any tricks will be the most simplified.

How did you say that?
This is probably the reason why a fool can beat a master.

At this time, the guy had already taken out his gun and started loading it.

He did what he said, and Liu Lang and others followed behind him. He walked into the tomb passage, pulled the bolt, and wanted to shoot at the tomb passage.

The third master hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Don't do this." Wu Sanye suddenly felt a little uneasy. "If, I mean, if this place is really so evil, then if you shoot out, you will be shot in almost an instant."

The guy's face changed. Obviously, he was simple-minded and didn't expect the situation that Mr. Wu Wu said would happen.

But as soon as the third master spoke, the good thing about this kind of person was that he was more obedient to orders.

As soon as the third master said, the buddy nodded and moved the gun to the side. The bullet is a parabola. If the bullet is shot back, it should land at the lower part of the muzzle.

We all hid at the door, and before we were ready, the guy shot suddenly, and a loud bang exploded in the tomb passage, followed by a series of echoes.

But almost at the same time, we saw the tomb door shake violently, blowing up a series of dust.

Everyone's minds buzzed, and their hearts couldn't speak for a second. They hurriedly poked their heads out to have a look. The guy was still in the stiff shooting position.

But there was a bullet hole in the door five to six centimeters below his gun, and the smoke from the explosion had not cleared.

Sitting down in the tomb again, the atmosphere was completely different from before.

Everyone was silent, and their faces were extremely ugly.

No one asked any more questions, and everyone looked contemplative, but Liu Lang knew that they were all the same as him, and their minds were absolutely blank.

The matter has gone beyond everyone's control, and even in Fatty Wang's view, it has now entered an unspeakable state.

After such a simple experiment, any scientific reasoning is completely invalidated.

Because there is no human power that can make a bullet turn such a huge turn in a few seconds.

If we want to use science to explain this phenomenon, I am afraid that even if we use quantum mechanics, it may not be flat.

"This is a ghost hitting the wall!" The guy's face was extremely ugly.

"It would be great if Brother Zhang was here." Fatty Wang also sighed. "With him here, there must be a way to get out."

Although Wu Sanye didn't speak, but from the perspective of seeing him looking in other directions, he must have the same thoughts as others.

At this time, Liu Lang turned his gaze to the mural beside him.

Liu Lang searched for everything he could find on the murals, but there were no clues. Liu Lang couldn't figure out the contents of these murals.

Liu Lang was so confused that he walked into the tomb passage in a daze without even taking a flashlight.

The fat man hurriedly grabbed Liu Lang.

And it was at this pleasant opportunity that he saw the mark where the buddy had shot, and suddenly Liu Lang shook...Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across his mind...the marks of the gun....

Liu Lang thought of something.

(End of this chapter)

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