Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 161 Suddenly out of control
Wu Xiaoxie responded and turned around to use his flashlight to signal the person guarding the dark doorway.

The two fat men quickly caught up.

Pan Zi's voice was noticeably more relaxed as he said to Zhang Wuxun, "Just a short while after you went downstairs, Third Master woke up and asked where Little Third Master was, but he quickly fell asleep again."

"Your cooling patch is really useful; Third Master's temperature has dropped to 37°C." Pan Zi carefully carried Wu Sansheng, who was wrapped in a blanket, on his back. Even without turning his head, Zhang Wuxun could hear the joy in his voice.

Zhang Wuxun hummed in agreement, "That's good."

The group continued downwards.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, the fat man wiped the sweat from his brow and asked in confusion, "Wooden Fish Innocent, have you two noticed that this tomb passage seems to be getting warmer and warmer?"

Wu Xiaoxie was also sweating on his forehead. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Our destination is near the volcanic strata. There is lava or hot spring activity there, so it is normal for the temperature to gradually rise. Wang Zanghai may have actually dug through the volcano back then."

The fat man chuckled and rambled on, "Maybe back then, Old Wang was too curious and opened the bronze door. He got too close and got his hair singed by the lava inside. He was too embarrassed to show his face, so he exaggerated to scare away future generations and didn't want anyone to know his little secret."

Zhang Wuxun chuckled. The fat man's mouth was really too sharp. If Wang Zanghai heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would turn his coffin over.

The fat man's mind jumped around quickly, and he immediately turned the conversation to Zhang Wuxun and the other man, "Tianzhen, tell me the truth, what exactly is your relationship with that guy? I know that Comrade Muyu has a relationship with that guy, but what about you, Tianzhen? Do you also have some kind of special relationship with them?"

Wu Xiaoxie was speechless. "What the hell are you talking about? I've only met Brother Xiao a few times. What special relationship could we have? Besides, my dad only has one son, me."

The fat man scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Then why are those bugs afraid of you too? I think you and Brother Muyu must be related. You both inherited the same kind of old-fashioned bloodline. If we're ranked by age, Brother Muyu is the eldest, you're the second, and Brother Muyu is the third, hahaha."

As the fat man talked, he started to laugh at himself.

Wu Xiaoxie chuckled twice, "Although 'second brother' doesn't sound very good, I'm still happy to be Muyu's older brother."

Zhang Wuxun rolled his eyes. "If anyone should be the older brother, it should be me, okay? Comrade Wu Xiaogou, my fighting skills are much stronger than yours. I can knock you down with one finger."

Wu Xiaoxie's upturned lips drooped down. "Hmph, childish."

The group chatted and laughed as they walked for a long time until they finally reached the end of the tomb passage.

A warm breeze blew by, and the group looked around with their flashlights, discovering that they were on a covered walkway built on a cliff.

It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see the top.

In the middle of the corridor stands a huge black cauldron, and the floor beneath is made of pillars suspended on the cliff, with the stones underneath being very old.

The fat man grumbled in dissatisfaction, shining his flashlight around the stone platform. "Damn it, why is there no path again? Quickly look for any marks. The people who came down before can't just fly away into thin air."

Ah Ning's men also searched within sight.

Zhang Wuxun stood at the edge of the corridor, looked down, then pulled out a signal gun and fired a shot upwards, "Stop looking, there's a way down there."

With a muffled bang, a bright white light exploded, and everyone was stunned by the scene before them, with gasps of surprise ringing in their ears.

What appeared before them was a huge crack. The corridor they were standing on was suspended on the cliff on one side of the crack, and the opposite cliff was at least two hundred meters away from them.

Looking further down, in the bottomless abyss, countless bronze chains as thick as bowls stretched across both sides, connecting the two banks of the rift.

Deeper still, many cocoon-like things hung from the chains, their details unclear. Upon seeing this scene, Aning quickly pulled out the photos she had taken from the underwater tomb and pointed out one of them.

The mural in the photo shows many Dongxia warriors carrying bows and arrows, climbing a cliff face. In the background are countless chains-like objects, clearly depicting the Dongxia people exploring the giant underground rift.

Aning's men found a rope hanging down the cliff from one side of the corridor, with the other end tied to a bronze chain below.

The fat man grinned and lowered his voice, "Could the big black worm in the other photo have also crawled up from here? Should we go down?"

Aning frowned and turned to the next mural in the narrative mural, which depicted many Dongxia warriors drawing their bows in battle, but she did not see any enemies fighting against them.

The next image shows many black demons emerging from the rocks, with many large, furry wings faintly visible around them.

Wu Xiaoxie's expression changed, and he instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by those human-faced birds with monkeys in their mouths.

Ah Ning noticed something from Wu Xiaoxie's changing expression and told her men to prepare ropes and weapons and put on headlamps.

With his muscular physique, Kirk was the first to lower himself down the rope and climb onto the bronze iron chain. The chain was already quite dense, and with his agility, he easily descended more than ten meters.

Zhang Wusun gazed into the depths of the rift valley, his expression somewhat solemn. He felt the tattoo on his chest begin to stir again, as if it were about to break through some kind of barrier and rush into the dark abyss.

There was only one huge and eerie bronze door there.

"Wooden fish?" He heard Wu Xiaoxie calling him. "What are you daydreaming about? We need to go down too."

Zhang Wuxun's mind was somewhat muddled, and his body seemed to be out of control. He seemed to smile at Wu Xiaoxie, and then he felt himself climbing the bronze chains at an extremely fast speed, leaving everyone far behind.

what's the situation?
Zhang Wuxun was extremely anxious. This situation hadn't occurred when he came here to retrieve the black gold ball last time!

Could it be because last time, with Xiao Ge by his side to keep things in check, the things inside the bronze door were more cautious and restrained? This time, he's all alone, and damn it, he's already getting impatient?

Holy crap! This can't be fair!

Doesn't the dog tattoo have a grudge against what's inside the Bronze Gate? Why is it rushing towards it so excitedly? Is it looking for death?

Damn it, stop right now!
Zhang Wuxun was furious and desperately tried to regain control of his body.

Thus, in Wu Xiaoxie and the others' eyes, Zhang Wuxun's rapidly moving body suddenly froze for a few seconds, then his hands lost their strength, and he fell straight down from the chain, which was still five or six meters above the ground.

"Wooden fish!"

The exclamations from above reached Zhang Wuxun's ears.

Zhang Wuxun felt dizzy and tried to get up because the bird droppings on the ground smelled terrible, but he couldn't muster any strength.

He moved his fingers with difficulty, pointing a rather awkward middle finger towards the bronze door.

Fuck you, destroy it!

My stomach hurts from eating too many spicy snacks. I'm terrible at cooking but have a huge craving for spicy food. I'm crying T﹏T I'm crying, let's just destroy this world!

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