Chapter 492: The finale-cut off the head

I can't bear to repeat them in the following process. I only know that the blood flowing from Mrs. Huo's wound is black. We got a few backpacks and packed all the things we took away into one of them. In the brother's backpack, we found two strange circles, and at a glance we knew that they were the initiators of the two seals we saw in the coffin. This thing must be very important in the brother's backpack, so we put it all in the bag.
Stuffed oil bottle still did not wake up. I picked him up and tied it to my body. The brother's weight is actually moderate, and his muscles are particularly large, so although his body looks thin and symmetrical, his actual weight is much heavier than when I helped him last time.
The fat man carried everything else and Mrs. Huo's head. Our plan is to return the same way. Before leaving, we sent all the people who had a breath to the back room. Although we knew that they would definitely not be able to wait until we came in next time, we still left some water and food. If they, like the ghost, survived in the end, then all we have left is a glimmer of hope.
Seriously, making such a choice is difficult, and I feel very uncomfortable. But I told myself-I am just an ordinary person, I can only do so much.
Still went down from the burnt hole and came to the floor that had walked before.
I asked the fat man if he wanted to continue walking up. The fat man said, "God ’s Day, our purpose is to come in and save the younger brother. Now that the younger brother has been rescued, I ’m not so fast! Even if there are countless big Russian girls dancing pole dancing, I will definitely not go up!"
There are many floors above the Zhangjia Ancient Building, and there should be various strange situations on each floor. But at this time I also rarely felt all the curiosity under pressure.
We walked back carefully all the way, and soon we reached the ground floor.
I was sweating and my feet were shaking unconsciously. Usually such rough jobs come from fat people, and now I feel like I'm going to die suddenly. I didn't expect to be so tired to carry a person alone.
The fat man was also tired enough to carry other things. He stopped a cigarette and said, "Wait a minute, we can't go back from the same path. That thing must be waiting for us there. Even if we are not waiting for us, the quicksand layer is too difficult for the mother to go. So strange. The bugs, we will definitely be foolish when we go down. We have to find the route where the younger brother comes in! "
The copper door was closed before, little brother, they must not have come in from the way we came.
I said how to find it, this guy is deeply comatose now!
The fat man suddenly said, "Look at the ground!"
I looked down and found that the ground was covered with messy footprints. I squinted at him with puzzled eyes. He said: "You are with me, I think you are getting stupid slowly, you look here at the door."
Looking at what the fat man said, I realized what he was talking about. Come in at the door, there are only two clear footprints, and at a glance you know that it is me and him.
"Brother, they don't seem to come in from the door." Fatty said, "You see, the footprints here are very messy. Now we can find out where they came from based on the pattern of the sole of the brother."
Looking down at the countless footprints under our feet, I knew that the fat man's method was feasible.
We searched backwards all the way according to his method, and soon came to the middle of several pillars. We found that the footprint of the stuffy oil bottle actually came from a pillar.
"Is it the pillar man coming out of the pillar?" I felt puzzled by touching my chin. The fat man stuck his face up and looked at the details of the pillar carefully.
This pillar is embossed with the pattern of pixiu, which is really quite rare in the ancient tomb. I'm pretty sure that the pattern is brave --- but on these brave ones, I found some scales of unicorn. I think this may be a new type of hybrid beast, or the style is wrong, but the carving is so serious that it is unlikely to be wrong.
The fat man touched the buttocks of those braves, suddenly let go and turned to touch another pillar. After touching it back and forth dozens of times, I said to me: "The temperature is different! The material of the two pillars is different. This pillar seems to be wrapped with some metal, but it was specially made with the same painter as the other. . "
"So, is there an institution in it?" I said.
"That's to say, brother's footprints come out from here, there must be an institution here. This place may be the regular secret passage to and from this ancient building." Fatty said, "You and let me press it carefully. One of them must be awkward. "The fat man said he would take off his coat and study it.
I hurried to stop: "As long as the dust here gets sweaty, you will feel itchy all over your body, the taste is more uncomfortable than death. And when you scratch, a piece of skin will follow, and you will touch these brave , It ’s not allowed to touch any organs. "Fatty people listened to me and could only wrap their clothes. However, he didn't care about the organization. He crept up and said, "There is no particularly deadly organization along the way. I don't think there is any need to worry about this. Be careful. Fatty, I am also very experienced in how to say."
Said that the fat man studied the details on the brave one by one, and it was a little bit cumbersome to be careful, but all the researches felt that the brave were dead and could not be pressed.
Just as we were wondering, the stuffy oil bottle on my back suddenly moved. I saw his hand stretched out.
I looked back at him. He was extremely weak, still keeping his eyes closed, and did not know if he was fully awake.
The fat man looked back at him and asked softly, "Brother, what do you want to do?"
"I'm coming." The muffled oil bottle on his back said softly.
I understood what he meant and walked forward a few steps. His strangely long fingers were attached to the cold pillar, and then he slid gently on all the patterns with his fingers.
I carried him on my back and walked quietly around the post, circle and circle, without any sound. When we reached the twentieth lap, we listened to the dull oil bottle and said, "Thirteenth in the first row, sixth in the second row, and seventh in the third row. Tap gently on each one. A moment. Remember the order. "
Said that his hand fell immediately.
The fat man immediately obeyed. After finishing it, I suddenly saw these pillars begin to turn slowly. Turning around, there was a gap in the middle column that only allowed one person to pass sideways. Inside the gap is a passage, all the way down, straight to the ground.
On the inner wall of this pillar, there are climbing feet.
"I have a brother at home, if there is a treasure!" Said the fat man.
The two of us put down the equipment in our hands. I passed the younger brother to the fat man first, and went down carefully sideways, then caught the younger brother. Going down to the bottom and taking a photo with a lighter, we couldn't help but surprise-we actually saw a room made of stones, and looking at the surroundings, this should be an underground palace.
"Is this part of the Zhangjia Ancient Building?" The fat man asked. I nodded—According to the previous practice, this ancient building's underground palace should be the tomb of the Zhang family's ancestors. I am afraid that the people buried in this place are quite old people.
"How to do?"
"Little brother came out from here, obviously import and export is here! Little brother, you are a good person to do the end, GPS again." Fatty said to the bottle of oil.
The stuffy oil bottle didn't react on my back, it seemed that he had fallen asleep again. After looking at it, the fat man shook his head and said to me, "It's out of electricity."
"Come on, let's be more careful. Since the way out is here, we can always find it." I said, "When the mountain opens the road and the bridge is built in the water, we take one step at a time. I put the younger brother down and let's look around. "
There is no dust here and you can rest well. I think the fat man was also breathing so badly that he let all the things down first.
I have never been so tired. The brother came down from my shoulder, and I immediately felt dizzy. I rubbed my shoulders and followed the fat man to look around.
We looked and found that the only way out was a stone gate. The stone door was tightly closed, but you could see the trace of being opened in the near future from under the door.