Chapter 869:

Li Huai was inspired. "When we face the "blue clothes", don't our people put the rifle bow aside?"
"We are not so opposed to these demons!" protested Lupe.
"Not now. But what if they cross the mountain and maybe fight people in front of them to fight?"
"And you believe that if you find weapons in these towers, do you know how to use them?" Jill Lee asked. "Brother, what can give you that knowledge?"
"I don't advocate this kind of knowledge," Li Huai retorted. "But I do have so many: when I was studying to be an archaeologist, I had seen other warehouses of these celebrities. Who else can say that?"
"That's true," Jill Lee admitted. "In addition, it makes sense to seek intelligence from the tower. Let the demon army find such people first. If they really exist, then we may really fall into a box canyon, only after death."
"Then you go to these towers now?" Nolan demanded.
"I can travel across the country, and then rejoin you at the other end of the pass!" Li Badi's sense of urgency has now become so demanding that he wants to move forward in the wilderness. When Jill Lee raised his palm to warn the young man, he was surprised.
"Take care, brother! This is not a lucky thing. Remember, if you go too far and take the wrong path, sometimes there is no way to go-"
Nolan added: "We will wait one day on the other side of the pass." "Then -" he shrugged-"Where you go will be your own business."
Li Badi did not understand the troublesome hope. He has taken two steps along the path he chose.
Li Huai had directly crossed the high altitude, but the speed was not fast enough to reach the goal before night fell. He didn't want to enter Tower Valley in the moonlight. There are two emotions entangled in him. Longing to invade these towers, discover their secrets, and rise high in new fears. Is he now a battlefield fought by superstition and superstition? He has received a modern education in the world and he is a reborn person, and he is the brave Apache of the past half, a modern archeology who is hungry for knowledge Home? Or is the fear deep-rooted for other reasons?
Li Huai squatted in a hollow, trying to understand his feelings. Why did investigating the tower suddenly become so important for him? If he was only with coyotes. ...Why did they leave?
As night fell, he moved with the wind, every smell kept him alive. Have your own life at night, just like the day. He can only recognize a few of them, and he can't even see them. There is a huge flying object flying over its wings, passing through the green gold plate of the near moon. It was so big that it immediately believed that the helicopter had arrived. Then, the wings flapped, breaking the sliding, and the creature merged in the shadow of night. This hunter is big enough to pose a serious threat, which he has never seen before.
Relying on his own small defense, Li Huai sprinkled a crisp stick along the only way of the hole. Li Huai intermittently fell asleep, his head bent and bent on his forearm. But the cold made him crowded, and he was happy to see the gray sky before dawn. He swallowed two ration tablets and a few mouthfuls of water from the canteen, and then started.
At sunset, he reached the ledge of the waterfall, and then he hurried along the ancient road, the faster the pace, the closer the valley. He slowed down deliberately, his original caution is now under control, so that when he walks through the tunnel into the swirling mist, the mist alternately exposes and covers the tower.
Since he came with Cadesa, there has been no change on the scene. But now, emerging from a comfortable yellow-green sidewalk, is a welcome committee-and the excitement shown in his arrival is more exciting than when they were separated.
Li Huai knelt down and stretched out a hand to the woman who had been more friendly. She took a step or two, stroked his knuckles with her cold nose, and then grumbled.
"Why?" He said a word, but a long list of questions followed. Why did they leave him? Why are they not hunting here? Why are they meeting him now, as if they were calmly expecting him to return?
Li Huai glanced at the animal, and when he reached the tower, the window was inlaid in a diamond shape. Once again, his impression of being observed visited him again. As the mist floats over these openings, the lurker can easily see him invisible.
He walked slowly into the valley, his moccasins were silent on the sidewalk, but he could hear the faint click of the coyote's paws as they stepped beside him. The sun did not penetrate here, it just filled the fog with golden light. When he approached the distance of the first tower, Li Huai seemed to be fogged around him. He never saw the arch into the valley anymore.
"\'-Monster Killer-Gives strength to the bow arm and the sword wrist!" From what long memory has the ancient appeal disappeared? Li Huai didn't realize it until he uttered the meaning of the word aloud. "Wait a minute-today is the general-Apache is not food for you! I am \'of-the eagle people; the power coming by me..."
Li Bie blinked and shook his head. Why does he say this, and the words and phrases used do not belong to any modern language?
He moved on around the bottom of the first tower and found that there were no doors, and the surface under the windows on the second floor was not damaged-moved to the next building and the next building until he surrounded all three people. If he wants to enter anything, he must find a way to reach the lowest window.
There he went to another opening in the valley, which was the territory of Tatar camp. But when he cut off a sapling, trimmed it neatly and smoothed it into a blunt-headed spear, he didn't see any Mongols. His belt was torn into even strips and knotted together, and he was given a rope, which he believed was not long enough to achieve his purpose.
Then, Li Huai made a light throw on the lower window of the nearest tower. On the second attempt, the spear slid in, and then he jumped sharply and shoved the spear through the opening. It was a weak ladder, but he could improvise. He got up until the window sill was within reach, and he could pull himself up.
The threshold is a wide threshold with a span of at least 24 inches between the inner and outer surfaces of the tower. Li Huai sat there for a minute, unwilling to enter. At the end of his hanging scarf rope, two coyotes were lying on the sidewalk, their heads lifted, their tongues slipping from their mouths, their expressions were a little different.
Perhaps it is because the width of the outer wall inhibits the light in the room. The room is circular, and facing him is the second window, the lowest of the matching diamond patterns. He put the four-foot-high threshold from the threshold to the floor, but he hovered in the light as he surveyed every inch of the room. There were no furnishings at all, but darkness sank in the center. The smooth pillar rises from its core, faintly glowing. Li Badi adjusted his eyes and noticed how the light came out in small green and purple ripples on the dark blue base shadow.
The pillars seem to be rooted below and extend upward through similar openings in the ceiling, providing the only possible upward or downward exit, except for climbing from the outside window to the window. Li Huai slowly moved into the well. There was a smooth surface under his feet, covered with a velvet dusty carpet, and pale dust floated as he walked. He saw marks in the dust everywhere, strange triangular wedges, which he thought might be made of bird claws. But there is no other footprint. The tower has not been disturbed for a long time.
He came to the well and looked down. It was dark there, and the pulsation of light from the pillars in the darkness showed stronger power. However, this glow does not extend beyond the edge of the hole through which the thick rod passes. Even after careful inspection, he could not detect that there were no cracks on the smooth surface of the pillar, nor did he find anything that looked like a hand or a foothold. If the purpose of the stairs is indeed achieved, there will be no pedals.
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