As soon as the word Poker Bottle came out, not only Brother Zhang, but even I was taken aback for a moment.I've never heard Poker Bottle speak in such a tone, it seems to be a threat, and there is a subtle hint of discomfort in the threat.

Poker Bottle rarely shows his emotions, and occasionally encounters very dangerous situations, we can see some of his worries, but they are usually aimed at us.Regarding his inner emotions, he almost never showed them.

This little Brother Zhang is also a strange person, I already have a little admiration for Poker Fing to talk like this.

Thinking about it more carefully, is Pokerfing upset that Brother Zhang said that I want to finish playing, or is he upset that he wants to make me finish playing by kissing me?Or both, I think this question needs to be verified.

Brother Zhang realized that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately changed his words: "I am joking, patriarch, I just explain how I use the thing in my mouth. He is your man, how can I move."

"What's yours and mine!" I was puzzled, "As the saying goes, misfortune comes from your mouth, I advise you to shut your mouth and rest for a while."

Poker-Face ignored him and continued to walk, checking the passing corpses.

Little brother Zhang looked at Zhang Haike, with the intention of asking for help, Zhang Haike said: "Who is the celebrity in front of the patriarch now, I hope you can understand." He said and patted him on the shoulder.

Brother Zhang asked Zhang Haike to speak clearly, and when the two of them discussed it, it seemed that I was some kind of vixen who was bewitching the crowd, and had fascinated their patriarch, so that the king would soon lose his kingdom.

I'm starting to miss Fatty, two-on-one, and I can't fucking say it.He checked his phone, but there was still no signal, and he didn't want to talk too much with these two, so he followed Poker to look at the corpses.

After inspecting more than 20 corpses, I found that these corpses have one thing in common, that is, they all look older, and young people and children are a minority. That petrifying reaction that occurs to them as they grow older?Young people and children are petrified in advance only when encountering special circumstances.

I expressed my doubts in my heart, and Poker Bottle took back the knife he had just used to examine the corpse, and only said it was possible.

In addition, we also found corpses wearing clothes. The clothes they wore seemed to be a special national costume, not like the clothes of the Han people.The stone on the outer layer of the corpse has the function of isolating the air and preventing the corpse from decaying. It is difficult to tell how long these people have been dead, and their clothes do not correspond to the characteristics of the historical era. The background of these corpses is very confusing.

Poker-Face often goes out to patrol the mountains. I don't know if he has heard about these corpses and a few words about this cave.If there is, with his personality, he will not tell us like Xiao Zhang. He will think alone and tell us when he has a conclusion.

Unknowingly, we have walked for a while in this corridor full of strange corpses, but we still haven't seen the end.

I looked at them and thought of another question, so I asked Poker Fing: "Why did the stones on the outside of these corpses suddenly fall off?"

Little Brother Zhang rushed up to answer when he heard it. He said, "It must be because of the change in the environment."

"Environment?" I looked around, "Isn't it always like this here?"

Little Brother Zhang said: "What you're talking about is just the appearance, think about what we did when we came in."

When we came in, the stone wall was demolished.

Little Brother Zhang seemed to understand: "These things, which are neither human nor stone, may have been standing here for hundreds of years. Every plant, every tree, and even every grain of dust in this cave have always maintained the same shape. There is also the wind, don’t you think the wind in this cave is also very interesting, the stone statues and stone walls interact with the wind.”

"You mean that everything here is deliberately arranged, even calculated?"

Zhang Haike also came up and said that he once went down to an ancient tomb, and there was a similar side room. He wanted to open the door to enter, but a more experienced companion stopped him.The companion told him that the moment the door was sealed in the ear room, the internal environment formed a delicate balance. Once it was broken from the outside, everything inside would turn into dust.

"That sounds like some sort of mechanism?" I said, "And what happened next?"

Zhang Haike said: "It is indeed a mechanism, but it is not impossible to crack it. The Zhang family is very good at mechanism."

Tell the story without forgetting to brag, I was very convinced, so I asked how to crack it.

Zhang Haike didn't tell me, and said, "You have such a good relationship with the patriarch, you should ask him."

I looked at Poker Ping, who looked at me and said, "It's a voice."

sound?I asked, "Voice-activated?"

Zhang Haike smiled and said: "It can also be said that if you open the door or make a loud noise with soil explosives, then a kind of lead wire in the ear chamber will vibrate. Even a small vibration can also drive The operation of the destructive mechanism inside."

Zhang Haike raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and said to me, "Do you understand, the same principle applies here."

Although I don't know the various organs in the ancient tomb very well, I can roughly understand what Zhang Haike meant.The key to the tomb he mentioned is the sound, but the key to our current environment should be the airflow.

"Is it the wind?" I asked, "The gaps between the stone walls and stones are very clean. Someone cleans them from time to time to ensure that the wind can pass through."

"[-]% of the time." Brother Zhang nodded, he put his hands on my shoulders, and said to me: "It's ok, kid, your brain is still very bright. I said that the patriarch will not look at the inside and outside. There are fools outside."

I shook his hand away: "You fucking say that whoever is a fool inside and out will not say whoever he likes, but you are so dumb, you are not afraid of being sent back to your hometown again."

Brother Zhang showed a very surprised expression, and at the same time his face turned ugly. I knew that I had poked his sore spot again. It seemed that Poker Face had sent him back more than once.

Brother Zhang muttered in a low voice: "He even told you this, it's incredible."

I smiled, and I didn't deny it when I saw the oil bottle. My guess must be correct. The wind in this cave is a very special element. When it is out of date, it will make a strange sound.I suddenly had an idea, could it be that this tunnel is like a wind instrument, and the airflow makes a sound when it passes through it, the principle is really similar.

So who made all this, and who are these corpses.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the corpse in front of us.

According to the speculation just now, we tore down the stone wall and broke in here, causing slight changes in the environment here, and like a butterfly effect, the stones that were originally attached to the corpse fell off one after another, but some of the stone statues were not affected. Due to the impact, the stone did not fall off, and some of them only fell off half.We also met a lot along the way.

But where we are now, there are all stone statues nearby, and there are no corpses with the outer stone falling off.

What's even more strange is that I feel that the stone statue on my right at this moment is exactly the same as the corpse that stretched out its hand to pinch me at the beginning?I was impressed by the face that smiled uglier than crying.

But at this time it was clearly a good stone statue, and the "arm" that should have been chopped off by Poker Face was also there.

I looked at Poker-Face and the others, and found that they were also staring at the stone statue.

"Do you have any idea where you've seen this face before?" I asked.

"Don't ask me, I'm face-blind." Xiao Zhang said so, but his expression sank.

At this moment, another gust of air passed by, and the stone statue made a familiar sobbing sound again.

My hairs stood up immediately, did we unknowingly go back to the beginning, and even reversed time back to the beginning.

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