Chapter 426: Qionglong Stone Shadow · Enter the organization

We put the dead pig down, and then rinsed the whole iron plate with water. Soon, the sound of the machine came, and the chain drive kept ringing in the wall of the cave. Retract it. At the same time the iron pan paused a few times, and began to slowly turn up again.
Xiaohua and I repackaged self-defense lighting such as cold fireworks, short-handled shotguns, and shochu. Together, we lifted the iron pan and supported it with an iron rod, revealing the hole.
The injury that Xiaohua had suffered before made me feel terrified. There must be something tricky below. It is very dangerous to go down now, and he did not venture forward, but first cut a pig's foot, tied it with a rope, and threw it from the hole first. It was like fishing, we put it bit by bit, and put it in a deep place, but nothing happened.
He put a piece of iron clothes on his chest and back, and moved a bit, then drilled into the mouth first. His speed was very fast, and he saw his flashlight go down quickly, and it was dark when it reached the bottom. Down.
I dare not speak, my back is sweaty, and I have been waiting for five or six minutes before the flashlight below lights up again and flashes twice, which is a safety signal to me.
I took a deep breath, first tossed down the above equipment bag, then carefully dived my head into the hole, and then tried to drill my body into it.
I'm more "fatty" than Xiaohua. I climbed those chains and finally reached the bottom. I found the space below was very cramped and I couldn't stand up. But when I came down, I could guide the whole organization at a glance. Operating mechanism.
There are a lot of iron teeth on the bearing of the iron plate, which can be opened by the rotation of the iron plate. There are countless iron rings around the iron ring. The iron rings are connected with intricate iron chains, which are connected to these stone chambers.
It is foreseeable that the number of turns of the rotating iron disc is different, the iron chain hooked by the opened iron teeth is also different, and the information of the starting organ is also different.
And in the lower part of the stone chamber, there is a water wheel-like thing, inserted in a wellhead underneath. The water in the wellhead is turbulent, which is a water vein in the rock. The rotating water wheel is transmitted to the bearing through gears and chains, so the iron plate can be used for years Of his own turn. There was nothing scratching the small flowers around, but I could see countless cotton wool hanging on the chain, which seemed to be the grease of a long time ago.
The information room of the whole organization is like a well, but the underground is slightly larger. There was a strong smell of blood in the office, but no trace of blood could be seen, and I did not know where the blood was. At the same time, we did not see the tricky things that Xiao Hua said.
Not seeing does not mean not, we squatted down carefully and searched around, and found that there were indeed no living things around.
Maybe because of what agency? I said to myself, Xiaohua and I looked away, and Xiaohua also showed a puzzled expression. But both men were relieved.
I asked Xiaohua what he was going to do with his eyes, and he pointed a side with a flashlight. It turned out that on the wall of the well, there were three five or six meters high, only one person wide cracks. It was repaired at first glance, it seemed very very narrow. Like the corridor, all the iron chains are divided into three groups, all pierced into these three cracks.
The flashlight shines into it, and it is found to be deep inside. People can barely squeeze in. If you take a photo, you will find that the top of the crack is three or four meters high, all of which are suspended by iron chains. Below, all are the clay pots we saw in the Western Queen Motherland.
This is the "head" of the institution. If we make a mistake, the stone on it will fall and smash the pottery jar, then the king of the jar will definitely make us suffer.
The first few stones have fallen off, and many of the pottery pots in the front part have been broken, showing the hair inside. This should be the last time someone came here and accidentally activated the message organ.
I saw in the darkness behind the crack that I knew at the end, there were countless stones hanging there, and the dark ones hung there, neatly included in the depth of the crack, I do n’t know how many, the mountainous clay pots accumulated below, Layered one on top of the other, it hurts your throat.
The other two cracks are exactly the same. The iron chains inserted in the three cracks seem to be the three tentacles of a monster.
"This structure shows that there are three ways in this institution. Even if we unravel the first one, it won't help. If we honestly work hard from the prompts, it will be a protracted project. We judge from the height of the iron chain. A group should be the first organ news. "I said. "This thing is a bit like a door lock."
The first room for the news of the organization should be at the end of the crack passed by the lowest group of chains, and we will go through it.
This design is very clever. I can see that on the stone walls on both sides of the crack, there are countless copper nails, that is, iron knots embedded in the stone walls. They all rusted into green flowers, which seemed to be walking, but looking at the strange shape of the studs, I knew that there must be something stupid. There must also be a news agency under these staples.
And all the positions of the staples are in a place suitable for landing, it is difficult to avoid these to climb over. Even when Xiaohua was at its peak, in such a narrow space, she couldn't perform any tricks.
I asked Xiaohua: "Wukong, what should I do?"
Xiaohua pondered up, down, left, and right to see where there are places to avoid, but obviously all the details here have been paid attention to. Up to the upper edge of the cave wall, all are old copper staples, I thought for a while No good solution.
I pointed to the stones above the cliff, each of which weighed one ton. The chains that hung them were very strong, and I wonder if I could pass over it.
Xiaohua shone with a flashlight and said, "It looks feasible, but you see so many copper nails here, they can take this into account, can't they think about those stones? I see, this one Nothing in the ditch can be touched. There must be something stupid. The people who make it here are completely different from the ordinary craftsmen. They are proficient in general bucketing skills and will not give us such obvious empty space. "
"If you don't walk from above, then you either have to climb through the copper nails on the wall, or step on these pots, and there is no other way." I said, there are only a few directions in all, can we still pass through the wall?
Xiaohua leaned sideways into the gap, carefully moved forward a distance, gently touched the copper nails with his hand, squatted down again, picked up a piece from the pottery pieces, and retreated.
There are still many black stains on the inner surface of the pottery chip, which should be the traces left by the decay of the human head. He put the pottery chip on the ground and let me step on it. When I stepped on it, the pottery pieces shattered immediately. The making process of this pot is very simple and very thin. I can't help stepping on it at all.
Xiaohua said: "This is a fucking, there is no intention to let people pass."
"How did they set up at that time? Is there no secret passage for craftsmen, what if it needs to be repaired?"
"There should be no after-sales service for this stuff. The ancient government news is generally driven by stones and iron chains, which are very solid. Generally speaking, it is not an earthquake or anything. It will not be too damaged. If there is a channel, It must be among those staples, but now we have to find out from so many staples that they are safe and the risk is too great. "Xiao Huadao," The design here is not ordinary people, there will be no ordinary people ’s ideas. . "
I have never experienced this kind of feeling before. Looking at the institutions in front of me, it feels not complicated and mysterious. . This is what the real masters design, people can not help but feel a sense of frustration.
The oil bottle is just fine. I have such a thought again, and suddenly found that so many times, it turned out to be a danger. It turned out that it was not my life. The two people around me solved so many problems. I have taken it for granted .
After hesitating for a while, he saw Xiaohua's face sighed solemnly and said to me: "There is no way, it can only be tough, see if Grandpa is blessing."
I saw him pulling a bundle of rope from the equipment bag, and handed it to me, let me grab it, put the other end around my neck, and took out a whistle-sized purple sand bottle from the small bag that I carried. Come, pull out the stopper and apply the contents to my hand. It is a black powder. Even with the gas mask on, I immediately smelled a Chinese medicine.
"What are you doing?" I have an ominous hunch.
"This is a traditional Chinese medicine and carbon ash used to absorb sweat. It can also refresh," he said. "I want to crawl over."
"You are crazy!" I said, "The jar here is so crisp, it will shatter when you touch it, don't even bother me if you want to die."
"Things that can be crushed on standing, but not necessarily broken when lying down, as long as there are a lot of pressure points to disperse the weight, even if the light bulb can pass me, I have to work hard," he said.
Said he took off his shoes, turned his back, and lay down on the ground.
I thought he would lie on his stomach, but he didn't expect him to lie face-up like this. The whole person was already indented into the crack against the ground.
This is a flexible method of leaning on the back muscles. It seems to be a very relaxed yoga, but the flower moves very fast, making me feel like a snake, crawling against the ground. I can know that it is definitely a huge physical exertion, and how the lean but powerful muscles are developed. But I have to admit that such actions are very ugly.
"Are you sure?" I said, after all, I have no eyes on my back, and this method depends on luck.
He looked at me and said, "I'm not sure you came?"
I shook my head and smiled bitterly. He gave me a blank look, then took a few deep breaths and relaxed a few words, and started to go deep into the crack. When Xiaohua leaned on those clay pots, I paused for a moment. I clearly heard the pressure of the casing and the sound of friction with the casing below. It seems that the thin pottery pieces are about to be cracked. The crisp sound of it, I held my breath and watched him slowly move up, and that kind of voice became more and more. But without any hesitation, Xiaohua moved her whole body bit by bit to the clay pot.
At that moment, my back was a little numb. I was awake. After so much, I started to jump over my fear and went into a state of high tension. I held my breath and watched him move every time.
Soon, he was very far away from me. Under the light of the flashlight, he could see him moving in a dark gap. This kind of feeling was very strange, as if we were passing through an old cable pipeline. He climbed while laying the rope, and then I had to go through the rope.
Five or six minutes later, he could no longer tell the difference. His flashlight was shining forward. Although the tiles made a lot of chilling sounds along the way, they were all false alarms. I slowly began to feel at ease, listening to his gasping heavy echo, and shouting at the gap: "Slowly, we are not in a hurry, and no one fights with you. When we are tired, we rest."
A moment came from the inside, his voice scolding and scolding: "You in this kind of place." Speaking of the flashlight, I saw him illuminate the stones above, if these things fall Down, you can smash him directly into minced meat.
"You maintain state and physical strength, the more anxious the more error-prone." I said, "Those things are not so easy to fall down."
"This is not a technical job. As long as I lie down, there is no accident. I don't need to concentrate too much. Too much attention to the back will cause problems," he said. But it did n’t crack, I cracked it when I pressed it, or what organs are in these clay pots. These things depend on luck, I ’m slower and faster, the ending is the same, I would rather save the waiting process.

His voice is very calm. I seem to have had many similar thoughts before. I do n’t know if it ’s an excuse or a special state of mind for people like us. I immediately felt that Xiaohua ’s heart was very similar to me.
"Then I can't help you anymore, you don't want me to stand here to help you read the Scriptures."
"Let me read when something happens, now you can sing a little song to ease my tension." He said slowly.
This kind of joke is not funny at all, but it can make me feel that he is still worried in his heart. I am a little scared. This is a normal person, not a or a monster. He has the same emotions and weaknesses as me. He is also nervous at this time, which may be the norm in this industry.
"Relax, I can't run if you die, you can sing enough on Huangquan Road." I shouted at him.
Xiaohua didn't answer me any more, maybe I felt that I didn't have a backache, gasped, and continued to crawl forward. I also knew that in this case, speaking was very physical and distracting, so I kept silent.
The flashlight continued to go away, and after a while, I could only see the light, only the gasp was left in the voice, with an ethereal echo, listening to a feeling of requiem, I gradually became unable to concentrate attention.
After a while, he only said: "That's not, I think you will still go to heaven. Master, I'm going in the opposite direction, so if I wait for something, you should turn around and leave. Master will not blame you. "
As I heard more and more unlucky, I wanted him to stop talking nonsense, and when Lord Yan heard it, he felt that it was difficult to be kind, but it was bad. Before he said it, he said, "Huh?"
"What's wrong?" My thoughts came back.
"Here is not a stone hanging from here." He said, the flashlight illuminated the top of the light, and I couldn't see his position anymore. I can't see where he shines.
"What is it?" I was nervous.
He swept a few times: "Hanging high, it is not clear, what kind of animal skin seems to be definitely not a good thing." As he seemed to be turning the flashlight's aura, the light gradually gathered and became stronger, and the movement made him The following pottery jars made a series of criticisms, and I immediately said to him: "Be careful! Calm down, see if you pant like this, or settle down first, not afraid of 10,000, just in case."
Hearing his voice came back with an echo, he seemed stunned for a moment, wondering while looking at the things above: "Pant? I'm not breathing, aren't you panting?"
I said, "I'm not exaggerating if I want to breathe, and I don't move. Why am I breathing?"
He was quiet for a while, and then he greeted me with a flashlight. The distance was far away, only a flash. I said, "Don't be kidding, his mother is so arrogant."
"I'm not kidding." His voice had cooled down.
I saw his flashlight started to sweep through the gap, realizing that something was not right, both of them calmed down, and I began to sweat coldly, listening to the direction of gasping.
Must have come from this gap, because there is an echo, so I would think that Xiaohua is panting, but if not him, what is the voice?