Tomb Raider: I, at the beginning, took Fatty Lao Hu as my younger brother

There are always a few times every month.

After Zhou Xun put the jade block on, he changed the order again.

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Chapter 656: Cracking the Mechanism

It's just a nine-square grid. For Zhou Xun, whose IQ is far above that of ordinary people, it is no different from an educational toy for a three-year-old child. It is very easy.

(This is for people with a system. For adults without a system, sometimes the toys that are educational for three-year-olds are, my goodness, so difficult!)

(This world, this new era, is completely training children like supermen!)

Zhou Xun shouted, "Go get another piece of jade."

Fatty Wang and Wu Tianzhen were instantly sprayed in two different directions.

This time, Fatty Wang did not take it down, because Wu Tianzhen found the right stone pillar.

Fatty Wang looked at Wu Tianzhen with resentment.

Wu Tianzhen glanced at Fatty Wang proudly, then ran to Zhou Xun and handed him the jade piece.

After taking the jade piece, Zhou Xun did not put it in first this time.

Instead, he quickly adjusted the wrong order while there was space.

After two moves, the correct order is restored.

Zhou Xun turned around and said, "The remaining two pieces can be taken down."

This time, Wu Tianzhen and Fatty Wang didn't have time to take action.

Monk Hua and Lang Feng had already been waiting beside the two stone pillars.

After hearing Zhou Xun's words, the two of them easily took down the two jade 103 pieces.

Monk Hua looked at the jade in his hand excitedly and shouted, "Got it, got it!"

Lang Feng shouted, "I have one here too!"

The two men came to Zhou Xun and handed the jade pieces to him.

Zhou Xun took the two jade pieces, and together with the one he just took, there were three jade pieces in total.

According to the sequence on the nine-grid puzzle, Zhou Xun aligned the three jade pieces and placed them on.

After the nine-square grid is returned to its original position.

Zhou Xun and Shirley Yang stood up and took a few steps back.

Shirley Yang looked at the words on the jade block above the assembled nine-square mechanism and asked, "What is written on it?"

Everyone also looked at Zhou Xun curiously.

They don't recognize any of the words on it.

Zhou Xundao said: "This record tells the story of how King Wannu buried his wife in an underwater tomb, and then he put on his armor again and went on an expedition to the southwest to kill the enemy."

Fatty Wang suddenly realized: "So the twelve-armed corpse in the golden nanmu coffin in the underwater tomb is the wife of King Wannu. Ha, they look like a couple."

Taotie said: "Master Zhou, we have a great grudge against the King of Ten Thousand Slaves!"

Zhou Xun asked curiously, "What grudge do we have against King Wannu? Did we go to the tomb of King Wannu's wife?"

Taotie shook his head and said, "Master Zhou, we killed King Wannu's son, Little Hanba."

Zhou Xun immediately understood what Taotie meant. The little drought demon came out of the stomachs of the twelve female corpses, and might be related to the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

Zhou Xun said thoughtfully: "If you say so, there really is a big grudge between us."

Wu Tianzhen asked curiously: "Little Hanba, what do you mean?"

Fatty Wang explained to Wu Tianzhen: "You were not with us at the time. The little drought demon was delivered by caesarean section from one of the twelve female corpses."

"It's really strange. A giant leech and twelve female corpses actually gave birth to a legendary little drought demon."

Wu Tianzhen looked at Fatty Wang in confusion, "You went into someone else's grave and killed someone else's son?"

"Is it the drought demon that left thousands of miles of barren land?"

Fatty Wang nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Hanba you were thinking of, but when it was still young, it was killed by Master Zhou and Taotie and the others."

Monk Hua said excitedly: "You have also seen Hanba!"

Fatty Wang pressed his hand: "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

Old Hu looked at Zhou Xun and asked, "What is recorded behind this?"

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Zhou Xun said: "The record behind this is a love letter. It says, what is love? Two flying geese treat each other with life and death. This one is thousands of miles away, all alone. The past is so long and the road ahead is so long. After losing the love of my life, what is the meaning of living in humiliation?"

Monk Hua said angrily: "This, this is clearly a poem by Yuan Haowen of the Jin Dynasty, "Yan Qiu Ci"!"

After that, he walked to the middle of the crowd and read aloud with great emotion: "Ask the world, what is love? It makes people pledge their lives for each other. They fly together from north to south, and their old wings have experienced many winters and summers."

"Joy is fun, parting is painful, there are even more foolish children among them, you should have something to say, thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains of snow at dusk, a single shadow, to whom, go!!!"

After reading it, he posed again, very excitedly: "Yes!"

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Everyone looked at Monk Hua who was entertaining himself in the middle with confused faces. Is this guy crazy, or is he going crazy???

Monk Hua saw that everyone was looking at him strangely, and asked curiously: "Why are you looking at me like that? Haven't you seen Teacher Jin Yong's The Return of the Condor Heroes?"

Wu Tianzhen was puzzled and asked, "So, most of the words written on it are praising love?"

Monk Hua pushed his glasses and said, "This is a love poem. It should be King Wannu expressing his grief for his deceased wife!"

Fatty Wang said casually: "King Wannu and his wife, one in the northeast and one in the southwest, they are in a long-distance relationship!"

The fat man complained: "Tsk, it's just a big bug, what's the point of loving or hating it? It's all bullshit."

Lao Hu asked, "Lao Zhou, the first mechanism has been cracked now, right?"

Zhou Xun nodded and said, "That's right!"

Shirley Yang asked, "What is the second mechanism?"

Zhou Xun said: "For the second mechanism, send a few people to clear the snow off the giant centipede statue."

Everyone:? ? ?

Zhang Yingchen reacted quickly and said in surprise: "Master Zhou, are you saying that the second trap is a test from the tomb owner? This test is actually a test of our thoughts about the tomb owner."

Zhou Xun nodded.

Lao Hu analyzed: "So, the snow on top was not formed naturally, but was deliberately placed on top when the mausoleum was built?"

Chapter 657: The Mural Jade Gate Opens

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Is the King of Ten Thousand Slaves too proud? He has no achievements at all, and has made no contribution to mankind or his own people."

"I also want future generations to respect him."

Shirley Yang said: "So, this is a trap. There are more traps, and they just don't want future generations to crack it."

The fat man said: "I don't know whether this is the idea of ​​King Wannu or Wang Zanghai. It's too tricky. I'm afraid that few people can crack such a mechanism. ~"

Zhou Xun looked at Fatty Wang and said, "That's not necessarily true. Fatty, don't underestimate Fatty Wang. You two had good luck in the tomb."

Lao Hu, Shirley Yang, and Zhang Yingchen were a little speechless when they thought of the fat man's luck in the tomb.

Shirley Yang said: "That's right, even without us, this mechanism might be cracked by Xiaopang."

When Fatty Wang heard his uncle and Grandpa Zhou praise him so highly, he didn't know what to do: "No, no, no, I'm not that great."

Zhou Xun said: "Don't forget, you were playing on the slide just now. Every time you slid down, you would bring some of the snow on the centipede down with you."

“I’m afraid even King Wannu and Wang Zanghai would never have thought that someone would play on this slide!”

When everyone thought about it, it was true.

If the mechanism is really like this, then it is possible that Fatty Wang could have broken it while playing.

Fortunately, they met Zhou Xun now. If Fatty Wang had really broken the mechanism by playing on the slide, King Wannu and Wang Zanghai would probably be very confused.

Zhou Xun said: "Okay, go get some people to clear the snow off."

Wu Tianzhen, Monk Hua, Lang Feng, Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu and Hundun volunteered to help clear the snow from the stone statue.

The others walked around in the hall.

A few minutes later.

Fatty Wang came to a stone pillar with a mural on it, wiped off all the snow with his hands, and looked at the mural carefully.

Looking at the stone pillar with murals, Fatty Wang sighed.

Seeing that his apprentice was actually worried, the fat man asked, "What's wrong, kid?"

Fatty Wang looked at the stone pillar and said with emotion: "Master, this is made of limestone. It is not easy to carve such a beautiful pattern with this hardness and material."

"And I have also carved all those pillars. The patterns on each pillar are different. How much stone must have been wasted?"

"These are works of art. It's such a waste of natural resources. We can't take them out for everyone to see!"

Zhou Xun looked at Fatty Wang in surprise: "Not bad, kid, you still have this kind of aesthetic taste."

The fat man said speechlessly: "Okay, kid, stop sighing over this thing. Artwork is just art. There is no shortage of this kind of thing in this world."

"But there is a particular lack of historical gaps and ancient heritage, you know."

Fatty has been influenced by Zhou Xun for so many years, or rather, his brothers have been influenced by Zhou Xun for so many years, that their values ​​toward antiques are exactly the same as Zhou Xun's.

Fatty Wang laughed and said, "Hehe, Master, you are right. Although this place is big, I don't see any treasures."

Although the fat man was a little speechless at first, he now remembered: "Don't be impatient, we are just getting started. This is not the main mausoleum."

"I really don't believe that such a huge Yunding Palace would have no burial objects."

Fatty Wang agreed: "That's right!"

At this time, Shunzi came over and looked at the mural on the stone pillar and said, "This seems to be a local legend. I seem to have some impression of it."

Shirley Yang asked, "What legend?"

Shunzi used a flashlight to shine on the stone pillar mural and said, "The Snow Mountain Goddess had a husband who was away from home all year round leading soldiers and baton fighters. She waited for her husband for many years but he never came back."

"In the end, the Snow Mountain Goddess fell asleep in Changbai Mountain with regret."

"In order to let her husband find her when he came, she turned into the goddess of snow mountain to protect the snow mountain."

Lao Hu said: "This legend is somewhat similar to the story of King Wan Nu."

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Zhang Yingchen asked doubtfully, "Do you think this Snow Mountain Goddess is related to the King of Ten Thousand Slaves?"

The fat man smiled casually and said, "Maybe they are still husband and wife."

Shirley Yang nodded and said, "It's not impossible."

Zhou Xun looked at Shunzi and said, "Now I understand a little bit. At least the Snow Mountain Goddess is not a real god. If there really are gods in this world."

"I don't think it would be so hasty. A mortal can become a god because of love."

"If the definition of God is so low, then I can call myself God."

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