Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

After waiting for two minutes, Shimen neither opened nor any weird things happened. Hanzhe knew that this time it was really only a fire.

That's my own driving force.

With the previous experience, Hanzhe approached Shimen again, pressed his hands against the stone slab, and slowly increased his strength to push forward. This time, unlike before, he hadn't had enough luck yet, and Shimen sent out a painful burst. Suddenly, there was a gap in the sound.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy stone gate was pushed open a palm-wide opening amidst the sound of rock rubbing.

Finally opened!

Hanzhe was delighted, and then he took a step back carefully. At the same time, explained to the audience: "Brothers, it seems that I have made a good judgment before, and this Wuguiling is indeed a pass in this tomb."

Fortunately, the Wuguiling was not left in the previous Shimen.

"Well, not much to say, this door has wasted too much time for me. I must go in quickly."

After finishing speaking, Hanzhe arched his body, poured all the strength of his waist into the hands pushing on the door, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and pushed forward.

As the cold rut groaned hard, the palm-wide gap gradually expanded, and when the Shimen was completely pushed open, a long and narrow corridor appeared in front of him.

"Why is there another way?"

"Yes, anchor, isn't it supposed to be the main tomb behind this door?"

Before he could reply to those ignorant audiences, his cold eyes were locked on the long corridor.

Following the light of the flashlight, you can see the long corridor visually measuring ten meters long and about three meters wide. Both sides are connected to the stone wall, and underneath are neatly piled tiles. There is no light except the flashlight.

He thought about it for a moment and said, "Brothers, although this is a corridor and not a tomb, there is only this way in a door. Where else can I go if it doesn't lead to the tomb?" After that, I walked into that one carefully. The promenade carefully searched for possible mechanisms hidden in the rock walls on both sides and the masonry under the feet.

He walked nearly halfway on thin ice like this, Hanzhe suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and his senses became extremely keen after his body was strengthened. At this moment he clearly distinguished that the throbbing was an unknown sign.

Almost subconsciously, Hanzhe raised his head and glanced. However, this non-critical glance made his face pale in fright.

Nima!

Under the light of the flashlight, above his head, there was not a rock wall at all, but a bluestone slab ten meters long and three meters wide.

The stone slabs are suspended vertically, almost fully covering the top of the corridor. Once this bluestone slab falls, the entire corridor will be completely sealed. There are no such heavy weapons as tanks and cannons, and you can't even think about it whether you are three-headed six-armed or copper-headed iron.

Broken Dragon Gate again!

In an instant, he swallowed a few mouthfuls. Staring at the heavy bluestone slab above his head, his figure retreated violently, until he returned to the stone door, he was relieved. At the same time, he transferred the live broadcast and said: "Brothers, my heart is as anxious as you just now, and I almost made a fatal mistake! What do you think this is?"

With the excellent night vision function of the live broadcast room, the audience can clearly see the huge slate hanging, and the solid and heavy feeling makes everyone in the live broadcast room feel chilly.

"Fuck, I've seen this thing!"

"Plus one... There isn't one in Fengmen Village, but I remember the anchor you said that the Broken Dragon Gate has a mechanism that prevents the stone slabs from falling."

Facing the audience’s questions, Hanzhe searched one side of the rock wall again with a flashlight, and then slowly said: “Indeed, you may still remember that there was a door knocker at Fengmen Village, but I just checked the rock here carefully. There is nothing suspicious about the wall."

"However, there is no need for the organ to stay on the wall. More often, for better results, the organ will be hidden under the floor tiles." While talking, Hanzhe searched for something on the ground while holding a flashlight.

"Once a careless tomb robber accidentally steps on it, the Broken Dragon Gate will fall, completely sealing this corridor. There will not be enough explosives at that time, and no one will ever want to get out of it."

"If the agency is underground this time, how do you get there, the anchor?"

"Housing manager Yang Wudi: Yes, Lao Han, can't you step on them one by one, right?"

Compared with the audience's worries, the cold mind is much more relaxed. In his mind, there is already a way to deal with it.

I saw him pick up a round oval stone the size of a melon skin from the ground with a cat at his waist. I weighed it in my hand a few times. He sank his arms and rolled the stone forward along the floor tiles.

At the same time, his eyes swiftly followed the stone, recording every tile that the stone rolled over, and at the same time listening to the movement in the corridor.

Grumbling...there is only the sound of rocks rolling over the floor tiles. Hanzhe keeps those places in mind one by one.

For the secrets in this tomb, Hanzhe became more and more interested in it.

You know, in ancient times, things like Broken Dragon Gate were rare in the imperial tombs. Who is the owner of this tomb, and what kind of secrets it guards, allowing people to use this kind of manpower and material resources.

Is it possible that it is really the so-called longevity in Zhu Yuanzhang's handwritten letter?

With a muffled sound, the stone rolled out of the corridor and hit something, making a muffled sound. As if to remind the cold rut to keep going.

Hanzhe once again recalled the place where the stone rolled in his mind, while turning the picture back to the long corridor again. He said: "Don't worry, brothers. I just threw a stone to be a pioneer. I remembered all the places where the stone rolled. Now I only need to follow my memory and the Dragon Gate will not fall." , Then strode onto the long corridor.

Hanzhe said very confidently. The audience was all excited for a while. With the sound of cold footsteps, expecting an amazing puzzle to be unveiled before their eyes!

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