People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 135 Organs
Chen Ziyan didn't care about the black glasses that changed his face. After he figured this out, he walked straight ahead, wanting to see if there was any mystery behind those wooden pillars.

Having received the inheritance of Fou Ling, he is now proficient in mechanism techniques, but his mechanism techniques are more about equipment, and he knows very little about this type of mechanism.

But after all, it is something from the same school, so it can be understood more or less, so he can still see some clues.

At least the dozens of wooden pillars placed on both sides of the stone chamber made Chen Ziyan feel that something was wrong.

But what was wrong with it, he couldn't tell for a while, so he wanted to go over and take a closer look.

When Chen Ziyan walked to the wooden pillar, there was already a person standing there, and it was Xue Liyang who was one step ahead of him.

"Miss Yang, did you find anything?" Chen Ziyan didn't rush to research, but asked Xueli Yang first.

If we were to say who among the trio in the original plot had the highest talent for organs, it would undoubtedly be the descendant who moved mountains in front of him.

Now that the world has undergone changes that he cannot predict, Chen Ziyan does not know what this wealthy Miss Yang is capable of.

If it is an enhanced version, then it is really impossible to crack the mechanism here.

Shirley Yang didn't know what was going on in Chen Ziyan's mind, otherwise she would definitely roll her eyes at him. At this time, she was concentrating on studying the wooden pillar in front of her. After hearing what Chen Ziyan said, she subconsciously replied:
"Not yet, these wooden pillars are solid, and there should be no traps inside."

"Solid... Is there such a possibility that these wooden pillars themselves are mechanisms?"

Chen Ziyan felt that the things here must not be based on common sense, so he proposed such a possibility.

Only then did Shirley Yang come to her senses. She turned her head and glanced at Chen Ziyan, then looked at the wooden pillars in front of her, looked them up and down and said, "The wooden pillars here are all about three meters long, and there are dozens of them. It’s an organ, so how to activate it?”

She did not directly deny Chen Ziyan's guess, but took this as a starting point and seriously considered the possibility.

But after thinking about it, she couldn't figure out how to activate this mechanism.

If the three-meter-high and twenty-centimeter-thick wooden pillar is really a mechanism, how tall would the person who opened it be?
It's not that there is no possibility, but to realize this, the requirements for people are relatively high.

Chen Ziyan believed in his feelings, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a while.

At this moment, Chen Ziyan glanced at the mummy on top of the wooden pillar, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

What if it is another way?

Thinking of this, he said to Shirley Yang: "Miss Yang, please let me go first, I have an idea that needs to be tested."

He also had a whim, and when he saw the mummy, he thought of a possibility, that is the mummy... Or could these corpses hanging on the wooden pillars be the key to open the mechanism?

Although Shirley Yang didn't know what Chen Ziyan wanted to do, she didn't ask any further questions, and stepped aside obediently, waiting for his experiment.

Seeing Shirley Yang backing away, Chen Ziyan took out a pair of gloves, came to the wooden pillar and jumped up suddenly, and climbed up just like that.

And just when he was on the verge of the top, before he could untie the rope binding the mummy, he heard a "click", and the wooden pillar he was on slowly fell towards the center of the stone chamber.

"This……"

Seeing such a scene, Shirley Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of surprise.

She really didn't expect that Chen Ziyan would find a way just like that.

Naturally, the movement here cannot be hidden from the others, and when Chen Ziyan fell to the ground with the wooden pillar, the others also surrounded him.

Professor Chen looked at the overturned floor tiles at the bottom of the wooden pillar, and said suddenly, "So that's how it is, it's so ingenious!"

The wooden pillar is a whole with the stone bricks at the bottom, and there is a special mechanism underneath. When the weight of the top of the wooden pillar reaches a certain standard, the wooden pillar will fall down.

In ancient times, when the Gumo people offered sacrifices, they used the corpses of slaves as weights to open the passage to the bottom.

After these corpses were air-dried, the weight would naturally decrease, and the wooden pillars would return to their original shape.

Hearing Professor Chen's narration, the others also figured out what was going on, and they were all amazed.

Such a project is not easy to build even today, but it is a miracle that the ancients could build it thousands of years ago, and it can still be used today.

If it wasn't for the conditions, Professor Chen would have wished to move the entire stone chamber back!
Chen Ziyan had already rolled over and got off the wooden pillar, suppressing the wooden pillar to prevent it from recovering, and looked at these people speechlessly: "Can you feel sorry for yourself later? It's better to come up with a good way to fix this wooden pillar now." OK?"

There is really nothing wrong with this group of guys. No matter what the situation is, as long as they see something of research value, they can't care about anything else in an instant.

As a man of my age, I was born to be ignored.

Simply too much!
"Oh!" Professor Chen also came to his senses, and hurriedly led the students over, and surrounded Chen Ziyan to figure out how to fix the wooden pillar.

There is no place to tie a rope in this stone room, especially the ground is not good, and I really can't think of a suitable way for a while.

Shirley Yang thought for a while and said, "If we don't want to damage the grooves in the ground, we can only tie something heavy enough to the top of these wooden posts, otherwise there is no good way."

However, as soon as she said this, Chen Ziyan vetoed it: "If you want to hold it down steadily, you need at least a weight of more than [-] catties. There must be nothing here that can do this."

He knows his own weight, so he can easily estimate the required weight.

"Then how about we transport some bricks from above?" said Chu Jian who was following Professor Chen.

"This is a way, but it takes too much time and energy." Chen Ziyan shook his head directly: "Let's not talk about the difficulty of transportation, just the number of wooden pillars here, how many do we need to use?"

This is not a small project, just the three of them, so how long will it take to get it.

Hearing Chen Ziyan's words, everyone subconsciously looked at the remaining dozens of wooden pillars, thinking that this was really true.

It takes a hundred catties to make a base for one. If you want to get all the wooden posts here, don't even think about it if you don't have a few thousand catties.

"It seems to me that these wooden pillars are facing each other in pairs. Can we knock down two at the same time, and then fix them together to restrain each other?" Shirley Yang looked at the position of the wooden pillars in the stone room. Said another way.

(End of this chapter)