[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

Stone monument

Zhang Yan curled his lips when he heard the fat man's words, but he didn't force himself, and followed obediently,

As he walked, he looked up and looked around.

This space is roughly in the form of an eight-sided ring. Four Dinghai stone monkeys, which are as tall as half a person, each have their backs to the central platform, squat on four stone seats, and face the four directions, as if they are praying for something.

Guided by Fatty, Wu Xie and Zhang Yan soon arrived on the platform between the stone monkeys,

In the center of the platform stood a two-meter-high Qinggang stone tablet, and Zhang Qiling was looking at them while clapping his hands at the power station.

Wu Xie immediately went up to him and asked, "How about it, did you remember anything when you saw this?"

Zhang Yan looked at the three people who were talking in front of him, and then looked at the eight secret doors around him. He hesitated whether to listen in or go around. In the end, his interest in Wang Zanghai's agency prevailed. He tied up his hair and quietly went into the water.

He chose a direction at random, walked straight to the end, and began to carefully line up the carved stone wall with his hands. Zhang Yan stopped and stopped, pinching his fingers to measure continuously. The speed was neither fast nor slow, but in this actual space I went around the small place twice, and quickly figured out the situation of some institutions.

"The arrangement outside is actually a correct hexagram, and this arrangement method is very familiar...?"

Although the calculation went extremely smoothly, Zhang Yan still frowned,

"The sound of the mechanism inside is not right..."

"So it's an anti-hexagram arrangement under the guise of a positive hexagram? It's not right either."

Zhang Yan, who always felt that something was wrong, finally looked at the stone tablet in the center, and said in his heart, isn't it just combing his hair?

He turned his head to look at the trio who were talking in a corner, listened carefully to confirm that Zhang Qiling was still telling his story from 20 years ago in a flat order, and walked to the stone tablet, "This tablet is for those who are destined , that is, the gate of Tiangong appears, and if you enter it, you can get a fairyland."

Zhang Yan looked at the inscription under the stele and shook his head, ignored it, sat down directly in front of the stele, then put down his long hair facing the stele and combed it with his hands, "One comb to the end, the second to comb the hair to match the eyebrows... Bah, bah, bah." Daoist, I'm thinking about something messy!"

Zhang Yan quickly shook his head to calm his mind, and looked out along the faint three-tailed fish in the stele, but the place he pointed to made him frown even tighter. They are all different. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that he was still "combing his hair" subconsciously, while laughing in his heart. This Wang Zanghai, after working for a long time, arranged two speeds that sound similar, but are actually completely different. It's the right gossip, one is opposite the door, the other is the opposite passage, tsk tsk tsk.

However, Zhang Yan turned back and took a closer look at the stele in front of him, "This stele was supposed to face the life gate of the inner passage, but now...it seems to be turned in a different direction by Wu Sansheng?"

Zhang Yan blinked, then carefully looked at the entire stele, and secretly praised Wu Sanxing as worthy of being the boss behind the scenes. However, after careful calculation of several sides, he probably got the trick.

But then he began to fall into confusion again. Although he had figured out this place, where did the sense of familiarity in the technique of using Qimen Dunjia come from?

And the face on the box and the embossed before, I always feel like I've seen it before... What's wrong with his memory... Why can't I find it?

Zhang Yan stared blankly, inexplicably falling into chaos.

On the other side, after hearing Zhang Qiling's story, the fat man immediately wanted to go back to the central stele to see the mechanism, but as soon as he turned his head, he pulled Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie with a strange expression, "Look, that... that should be that Taoist right?"

Zhang Qiling, who was talking about the abnormality of Wu Sansheng in Lu Palace, and Wu Xie, who was thinking about suspicious points, immediately turned to look at the middle platform when they heard the words, and found that Zhang Yan, who didn't know where he was before, was sitting in front of the stone tablet and combing his hair, "Hey, you guys say, Is this Taoist priest the same as your third uncle, bewitched here?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could my third uncle be possessed by an evil spirit?"

"Your third uncle is not evil, how can he do so many things inexplicably? Maybe he is not your third uncle because he is caught by a ghost here? And you see, this Taoist priest is weird and weird. He hasn't stopped combing for a long time. With disheveled hair, it looks really scary from a distance, I guess the upper body is still a female ghost! Fatty, let me ask him to try it first..."

The fat man yelled, "Dog Taoist! Dog Taoist! ... Nuo, there is no response, it seems that he has lost his mind."

Wu Xie glared at the fat man angrily, "Don't scare yourself, just go and have a look and you'll know."

But having said that, Wu Xie was also beating drums in his heart when he looked at the situation not far away. In this way, could it be that Zhang Yan has a mental disorder?

He hesitated for a long time before he was about to take a closer look, but found that the fat man and Zhang Qiling had already walked halfway, so he hurriedly chased after him. There are no memory gaps, and these familiar feelings seem to have no source at all.

Confused, he unconsciously became a little confused, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a fog with no way out, "Dog priest? Zhang Yan? Our Qingyan master? If you don't get up, we will leave first!" Fatty After circling Zhang Yan twice and found that the other party didn't respond at all, he waved his hand in front of the other party's eyes, and found that the other party was still brushing his hair and didn't respond, as if he didn't see his hand at all, "What's wrong with this? I looked at this stele for a long time before, and there was nothing there."

As he spoke, the fat man tentatively poked Zhang Yan's arm with his hand, um, very good, but there was still no response.

The fat man's paws were a little numb, he stretched his legs eager to move, but he didn't dare to come, and looked back at the other two: "Otherwise, which of you two will try to kick him?"

Wu Xie was also a little at a loss. After trying to call Zhang Yan a few times and even patting his shoulder twice, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiling after finding no response, "Brother, can you see what's wrong with him?"

Zhang Qiling didn't make a sound, he had calmed down the emotions brought by the previous memory, he just slightly frowned and looked at Zhang Yan who seemed to have completely lost his reaction to the outside world, as if he was thinking about something, just when Wu Xie thought that there was nothing he could do about this stuffy oil bottle, Suddenly seeing Zhang Qiling with cold eyes, stretching out his two extremely long fingers to stab Zhang Yan's eyes quickly, Wu Xie, who was shocked by the sudden scene, had no time to utter an exclamation,

Zhang Yan's eyes were originally empty, when his fingers were two inches away from his eyes, his eyes were sharp for an instant, and the hand that was still touching his hair firmly grasped Zhang Qiling's wrist, and then Zhang Yan blinked, his eyes were dazed for a moment and then recovered. the former peace,

Seeing that the other party was awake, Zhang Qiling also relaxed his hand, allowing Zhang Yan to hold it without making any other movements.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes again, and let out a deep breath. After grasping Zhang Qiling's hand completely out of instinct, he still couldn't react to what happened. It took him two seconds to come back to his senses. He looked around and stood there. The three people who were caught stood up with the hand they had grasped earlier, "I'm a little distracted, thank you."

"Huh" the fat man shook his head, took a long breath and relaxed, "Dog Taoist, you are really scary when you are in a trance, you are a ghost, you are a scary ghost."

As he said that, he rolled his eyes, "What are you thinking about, you are really the only one if you think about it like this."

Zhang Yan who had already stood up let go of Zhang Qiling's hand and stretched, "I don't know, I didn't think about it, what time is it now?"

Wu Xie, who was also relieved, subconsciously glanced at his wrist, and shook his head when he found that it was empty, "I don't know, it must be midnight outside, right?"

He calmed down and looked around. He was startled by Zhang Yan's sudden incident because of Zhang Qiling's words. He really lost all doubts. Now he just wants to let himself relax and relax his mind.

At this time, he found that the fat man had walked in front of the stele again, squatted down clumsily, raised his orchid fingers, and combed his hair unsteadily. To be honest, it really is the appearance that determines the reality. Zhang Yan combed it wickedly before, but unexpectedly Eye-catching, but the fat man has an extra orchid finger in this position...

Wu Xie was a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help cursing: "Fatty man, what the hell are you doing, can't you stop me?"

Zhang Yan also silently lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.

Fatty's picture is so beautiful that he can't stand it.

The fat man turned his head when he heard the words, pretended to be a woman's voice, and whispered coquettishly, "Ai's mother is combing her hair... Combing your hair will not kill you, what are you talking about?"

Facing this large hob meat, Wu Xie was helpless. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and asked helplessly, "Comb your hair? Do you still want to go to that Tianmen?"

The fat man took it for granted: "Of course, how could I miss such a spectacular scene, besides, it's not easy for us to come down once, and the woman ran away again, it seems that our commission can't be counted on, no matter what In the same way, we have to dig out a few night pearls, as the saying goes, if you have money, you don't fight, and if you fight, you don't fight empty-handed."

Wu Xie was even more helpless: "Dare you just heard a night pearl after listening for so long?"

Zhang Yan on the side couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, but within two seconds of laughing, he remembered that he seemed to be the poorest poor ghost here...

He suddenly lost his face, a penny is hard for a hero... Although he is not a hero, he is poorer than a hero.

The fat man also heard Wu Xie's words, instead of being angry, he smiled, as if he had been prepared to deal with Wu Xie's words, and replied: "Hey, you really can't say that about me, you fat man, I want to enter this Tianmen, and there are other things. A very important reason, do you know what it is?"

Wu Xie pursed her lips, and provoked the fat man casually: "Who knows what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd, you can talk about it or not, don't forget that we are still in trouble now, if those things are far-fetched, we can avoid it." .”

The fat man said to Wu Xie: "Don't worry, what I'm going to say has a lot to do with our current situation. Didn't you hear what this little brother said just now? The aisle to enter Tianmen is uphill, and that The large room where the model of the Temple of Heaven is placed is very high. The height is increased by at least a dozen meters. Think about how deep the ancient tomb is. I guess the top of the room should be the height of the entire ancient tomb. The top, we're going to get out, we should use our brains from there!"

Wu Xie's heart brightened, and he quickly estimated,

After this calculation, he found that the top of the room where the model of Yunding Tiangong was placed was at most less than ten meters away from the bottom of the sea, exactly as the fat man said.

Wu Xie immediately looked at the fat man with admiration.

Excited, he immediately said to the other two: "Fatty got the point this time, but now that we know this, it's not a big deal. We're going to climb up to the ten-meter-high Baoding with bare hands, not to mention that we can't climb it." , I don’t have anything in my hand, and the upper layers of brick roofs, how do I get my hands on it. I think we still have to find a few decent metal artifacts first, and implement the anti-theft plan as soon as possible. It's time to miss the low tide."

The fat man laughed when he heard the words, and said triumphantly: "I've thought about it too. Aren't there gold-plated bronze mirrors with blessing patterns on the four sides of the big room? You are also an antique, you should know what this mirror looks like, right? Let's remove the mirror legs, that thing is old and dull, it can definitely be used as a hammer."

Wu Xie, who was completely persuaded, immediately looked at the other two, and seeing that the other two had no objection, he said to the fat man, "That's fine, we'll settle this matter like this, it won't be too late, we'll act right away, but when we get there After the place, don’t touch anything, don’t touch anything! This place is full of organs, we’ll still be there in the future, there’s no need to confess ourselves here for a few dead things!”

The fat man nodded honestly, expressing that he would not touch anything except bricks.

Wu Xie was afraid that he was still attracting those Ye Mingzhu's attention, so he deliberately emphasized it several times, until the fat man was so annoying that Zhang Yan listened and laughed.

Afterwards, he asked Zhang Qiling again about the specific structure of the place, and told the other three about the possible situations and necessary measures to be taken.

After seeing the "Tianmen" along Beiyu, the fat man walked towards the secret door pointed by Beiyu. Wu Xie followed immediately, and Zhang Qiling and Zhang Yan were left behind.

Zhang Yan, who was deliberately a few steps behind Zhang Qiling, hesitated at the moment, he didn't know whether he should tell them that this mechanism had actually been passive.

He who was the last one turned his head and glanced at the real student, hesitating in his heart.