kung fu master

Chapter 583 Long Yin
Putting these embarrassing little things aside for the time being with Linger, when Zhu Liang continued to move forward, he suddenly found something that looked like a mechanism, so Zhu Liang stepped forward to observe carefully.

In fact, Zhu Liang is not very good at things like agencies, but there is no way. Now that he thinks about the past, he must figure out this matter, otherwise, if he advances rashly, no one will know what will happen when the time comes. It looks square and square, embedded in the middle of the flat ground, it really looks like a big cake, but Zhu Liang will definitely not think about it stupidly, after looking at some lines on it, Zhu Liang thinks this is at least a cake. The style of painting before the Tang Dynasty, because after the Tang Dynasty, people's clothing did not look like this at all, Zhu Liang looked at the above clothing of men and women, and said secretly in his heart.

However, Zhu Liang didn't have any idea when the pattern didn't come, but after a few glances, Zhu Liang became more and more aware of the problem. Although these men and women seemed to gather together to discuss something, Zhu Liang vaguely followed them. There is an unnatural expression on his expression, and even a trace of fear, although Zhu Liang thinks it is ridiculous, after all, this is just a mural, how can it be as vivid as a photo? Show it, but Zhu Liang really feels this way now.

"What happened? Why don't we hurry up?" Originally, Zhu Liang asked Ling'er to wait for him behind, but who knew that the little girl was disobedient, whether it was curiosity or something, she walked over by herself, and Zhu Liang also There is no way, but after giving Linger a hard look, he continued to focus on the mural, wanting to study what it means, why he made this thing here, Zhu Liang regretted it at that time I didn't read much about these historical things, and now I don't know anything. Just when Zhu Liang was suffering from a headache, Ling'er seemed to have discovered something, walked over, stared at this square object carefully and studied it.

"Look, do they look like the kind of people who are about to be executed? Or are they slaves?" Ling'er said to Zhu Liang after reading the murals with a strange expression.

Zhu Liang heard what Linger said, and then looked at the murals, and found that although the clothes of the above people were nothing special, there were no lines at all, but it was not because the painters were lazy or didn't want to paint, because even the eaves of the next room , all draw the gully very clearly, that is to say, these people wear solid-colored clothes. In ancient times, they were either black or white. Before the Tang Dynasty, black clothes represented the clothes of slaves, while white clothes It is often worn by people during funerals. Now it seems that the clothes in this painting are filled with paint. If the artist wants to express white, he can just not paint it. Then it means that the color must be black, but it is really like As Linger said, these people are slaves who are going to be executed?But who would be free to paint the scenes of the execution of these slaves on the ground?Zhu Liang was really puzzled.

"This thing seems to be able to be pressed down, do you want to try it? I think it will have results!" Ling'er saw that the raised stone slab could be pressed down, so she touched the stone slab with both hands and pressed hard go down.

It was too late when Zhu Liang wanted to say no, because Linger did it almost at the same time as he said, so Zhu Liang had no choice but to see that after Linger slowly pushed down the stone slab, there were words on the surrounding walls. There are so many small holes, Zhu Liang knew it was not good when he saw it, so he immediately picked up Linger and ran back.

Sure enough, the small hole on the wall was shot out almost a few seconds later, Zhu Liang was so frightened that the egg was about to break, and quickly rolled over on the ground with Linger in his arms, at least he returned to the original place. The ground, out of the scope of this archery.

"My mother! What the hell is this? You still play machine gun shooting?" Zhu Liang, who survived the catastrophe, looked at the walls with arrow holes. Arrived with no small fright.

Then Zhu Liang looked at Ling'er in his arms very angrily. He had already said to keep this girl away, and it was fine if she was disobedient. She also pressed it on her own initiative, and the two of them almost became barbecues. Zhu Liang was about to scold Linger for being too disobedient, but he was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, Ling'er's face was as white as a piece of paper, even her lips lost the color of blood, her hands were curled up in front of her chest, trembling non-stop.

"I'm going, what's the matter with you? Are you scared?" Zhu Liang was shocked when he saw Linger like this. He thought Linger had been shot by an arrow, but after a careful inspection, he found that nothing happened. So she looked at Ling'er very speechlessly and asked, thinking that you were not very powerful just now, you were quite active, now you know you are afraid?

"I, I, I really, really didn't do it on purpose, I know I was wrong, woo woo, I don't dare again! woo woo~" Ling'er glanced at Zhu Liang blankly, then gave a hug Zhu Liang started to cry, this crying was not a big deal, it made Zhu Liang embarrassed, now the two of them are in a very awkward position, just like the position of the man pressing on the woman at that time , Zhu Liang wanted to lift up, but Linger hugged herself tightly and refused to let herself get up, and because the hug was too tight, the softness of Linger's chest was tightly around Zhu Liang's chest Squeezing, Zhu Liang is not a fool, can he not feel it?Immediately felt a little thirsty, Zhu Liang is not an honest gentleman, nor is he Liu Xiahui, at best he can be considered obscene, how can he bear Linger like this?So no matter so much, even if Linger was crying, he still pushed Linger away, then lifted Linger up, and let her sit up.

"It's okay, why are you crying, look at you, it's me, my aunt, who should be crying, I told you not to mess around, I was almost shot as a target, but this thing is really perverted, let it go It’s so obvious, who else would think that it’s a mechanism, and it’s such a perverted mechanism?” Zhu Liang was also very scared when he thought of this, if he hadn’t parted his attention just now, paying attention to what happened at any time, it would really be Being directly killed by this hateful mechanism, now Zhu Liang is also temporarily relieved, and plans to wait until Linger recovers to make calculations, and then continue to move forward.

(End of this chapter)