The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 430

In the hazy darkness, all the bronze lamps went out at the same time!

At the same time, except for the ship plank marked as safe by Uncle Ming before, all the other ship planks fell down with a clatter. I was hung in the air and just turned on the flashlight in a hurry. The big knife emerged from the ground.

These big knives were in groups of five or six handles, spinning rapidly like a meat grinder, stabbing at the soles of my feet, and I was so frightened that I quickly retracted my feet a little.

It's strange to say that these big knives don't know how to preserve them. After thousands of years of corrosion, they are still shining coldly, without any rust at all.

As long as a person touches it, he will be cut into pieces immediately!
Fortunately, Uncle Ming hung me high enough, so I was not implicated in any way.

On the other hand, the four girls, Wang Yuanchao, Fatty, and Uncle Ming were not very optimistic. There were rolling blades all over the front, back, left, and right, and they had to stand on a small piece of the ship's board marked by the mark, not daring to move at all.

What's more troublesome is that the hob array doesn't seem to stop. As soon as one row completes the rotation, the other row will follow, as if the life of everyone in the tomb is not reaped!
Fourth Girl, Wang Yuanchao, Fatty, and Uncle Ming were crowded together, with almost no room to move.

Seeing a row of big knives flashing with cold light turn around ferociously, the fourth girl immediately pulled out the corpse-suppressing ruler and struck fiercely!
Fortunately, the Zombie Ruler is a magic weapon, and it actually chopped the row of big knives into pieces.

But even so, the flying blades still scratched four people.

The fat man who had just bandaged his wound did not expect another knife in his butt, and screamed in pain, and almost squeezed Wang Yuanchao into the formation of hobs.

Wang Yuan was so angry that he said with a livid face, "What are you shouting about for a little injury?"

"Hey, what do you mean? The knife didn't stick in your ass."

"The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. When I beat the Vietnamese boy, my stomach was torn. Why don't I stuff my intestines back and continue fighting? What if you squeeze everyone out?" Wang Yuanchao said angrily.

"Damn! Fat Master, I'm not a revolutionary martyr. Of course I'll react after being stabbed."

"Stop arguing!" I saw that the two of them might hurt their morale if they continued talking, so I interrupted their conversation and said worriedly: "Although we have found the location of the mechanism, we can't deal with these hob formations. If this hob formation keeps turning, I'm afraid we won't be able to last for too long."

In fact, when Uncle Ming made the mark, I couldn't bear it any longer. I stood motionless for two hours, almost exhausting all my energy. What an accident, even I got in together.

"According to common sense, this kind of hob formation must be controlled by a mechanism. As long as you find the mechanism button, you can stop these hob formations." Uncle Ming said.

"I'm coming!" As soon as Uncle Ming finished speaking, the fourth girl who had been searching the tomb passage suddenly opened her mouth, and then, like a white fox, she jumped two or three meters in an instant and landed on another marked board. .

After jumping four or five times in this way, until she reached the depth, she saw the fourth girl stop.

We thought that the fourth girl had found the control button, so we asked anxiously, "Are you ready?"

"and many more."

I don't know if she saw something weird, but the fourth girl didn't directly press the control button, but stared at the end of the tomb passage for a minute before pressing the button.

After the fourth girl finished all this, all the hob formations stopped spinning immediately, but for some reason, those big knives did not retract, but continued to maintain their original appearance.

This made me a little puzzled. According to common sense, once the control button is stopped, the mechanism will automatically return to its original position, but why didn't these big knives retract?
Unless... there is a second organ coming.

This thought broke my heart, and sure enough, a lot of white liquid seeped out from under the planks of the ship. The liquid was not as light as water, but rather heavy, emitting a dull metallic luster under the light of the flashlight.

Quicksilver, it's quicksilver!

"Grandma's! There is really a pool of mercury in this boat?" The fat man said in shock, "I thought it was a joke, Fat Master! You're so dumb, I'm speechless."

The fat man was puzzled, and we couldn't figure it out either, because the density of mercury is very high, and pouring so much mercury on the boat would increase the weight of the entire hull, which is completely unreasonable.However, there is a problem with the material of the spirit ship itself, and it is understandable to encounter any weird phenomena.

"Barely relying on this to dare to drown Master Tu, Qin Shihuang also dares to think!"

The fat man curled his lips, then took out the flying claw hook and nylon rope from his backpack, and threw them to Wang Yuanchao and me one by one, trying to use the rope to build a way out in the passage full of traps.

To be honest, this is the first time I have done this kind of thing, and the distance between each other is really too far. After a long time of tossing, with the help of the fourth girl, I built a fairly solid air space. cableway.

After the cableway was built, we started to hang the flashlights and walk forward holding the cableway.

Unexpectedly, just halfway there, I heard Uncle Ming let out a slight snort.

I was the closest to Uncle Ming, and immediately looked at Uncle Ming vigilantly: "What's wrong, Uncle Ming?"

Uncle Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the bronze lamps on both sides. After staring at them for a long time, he waved his hands at me and said, "It's nothing, maybe I was worrying too much..."

The fat man couldn't see that Uncle Ming was hiding something, so he shouted loudly: "I explain uncle, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now! You will kill everyone if you hide like this."

I also said: "Yes! Uncle Ming, if you have any doubts, just speak up, and we will give advice together."

"Yeah." Uncle Ming's face was cloudy: "When we entered the ship before, we saw many funeral objects of the Qin Dynasty, and there were even murals hanging in some places. But you go forward, the passage we take, The farther you go, the more bare you are, not to mention the murals, and there is not even a decent funeral object, which is wrong."

Uncle Ming's words reminded us that although I haven't been to many ancient tombs, Fatty has seen a lot.

I asked the fat man, "Fatty man, have you ever seen such an ancient tomb?"

"No." The fat man shook his head: "After all, the owners of tombs in ancient times were very utilitarian. They liked to record the glorious past of their lives in the tomb, let alone Qin Shihuang, the emperor of the ages! Qin Shihuang conquered the six kingdoms in his life , to build the Great Wall, to unify China, even if a thousand murals could not finish his great achievements, how could he not record any of them? Could it be that there are murals on the walls, but they are hidden like organs?"

(End of this chapter)