technical type

[Please select the time, 200 years, 500 years, 1000 years, 2000 years...]

"200."

Time flies, and after making a choice, nothing has changed, but it seems that it is no longer that time.

There were many more bones in the mountainside, and the time was different. Some of them had turned into white bones, and some were still rotting. The smell of rotting corpses attracted some poisonous insects, and some poisonous insects even used the corpses as their nests to come and go frequently. .

The black poisonous insects that drilled in and out of the eye sockets of the skulls with carrion hung on them looked like the necessary background for horror movies.

Some organs have been activated and can no longer be used, some organs have been damaged, and the arrows shot out that cannot be recovered are deeply stuck in some places. Ji Mo observed carefully to check the effects of these organs. He had to admit, The time is long enough to gradually reduce the power of some things, the strings that are always tense will relax and break, and some mechanisms that should have been activated are not even activated because the strings are broken.

This kind of thing is unavoidable.

To put it bluntly, a mechanism is a kind of device. If there is any device that can last for a hundred years or a thousand years, it might not be a perpetual motion machine that you have dreamed of.

Therefore, there will be such a situation if there is no other force as a driving force and it depends entirely on the taut string.

Fortunately, this was also considered before. When diverting water into the river, Ji Mo designed some hydraulically driven mechanisms, such as large runners placed under the water, which were deliberately made steep to increase some gravitational potential energy and the like. River channels, and some wind-driven small organs.

There are so many things that I can think of, I have made some presets in advance. Now, some of them have taken effect, some have been paved by the bones, and some...

Ji Mo gradually frowned, how could there be so many grave robbers?

The hole dug by the previous wave of tomb robbers has become another entrance and exit for bats, but there have been some holes since then, many of which drilled up from below. Also dug directly into the sinkhole, from the middle to the top.

If you are unlucky, you will be killed by the poisonous insects in the cave first. If you are lucky, you will go out in the opposite direction, and you will be able to walk a little longer without any injuries.

Ji Mo judged from the position where the bones stayed and the death marks left on them how the other party touched the mechanism, and what kind of mechanism killed him.

Looking at it, my doubts became more and more serious. Are there so many tomb robbers in this world?Also, didn't the general who served as the guardian of the tomb in the Taoist temple outside choose a successor after his death?How could these people still come in?

The location of this mausoleum, even if it is not completely unknown, should be hidden. It will not be known to too many people, why...

The inside of the mountain was quiet, the mausoleum was still relatively complete, and the bones that entered the innermost part had only reached the portrait group organ, which was regarded as the outer city, and had not penetrated into it.

Ji Mo turned his eyes and looked out of the mountain. The Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain is still there, but it is already a little dilapidated. The little Taoist boy back then is long gone, let alone the general back then. Now the Taoist priest is guarding the Taoist temple. Taking care of Taoist temples or chanting scriptures, but at a table, talking with a few men.

"...This is the layout of the mausoleum's organs that we have figured out..." He pointed to the parchment scroll on the table, on which some sketches were drawn with black pen and ink, which was the distribution map of some organs in the mountainside.

"Hey, the old man just refuses to tell me everything, otherwise I can know more." A man looked at the picture, his face full of grief, and said, "The court has changed twice, why doesn't he know how to change it?" What? Guarding such a precious mountain and making us eat chaff and vegetables all day long, I am not his own son, why are you so cruel!"

"They also have their own difficulties. Do you think you are the only one who made this idea? You forgot how the great plague came from that year. Didn't you just bring it from there?"

This matter seems to be a bit taboo. When the other man talked about it, when he mentioned the "Great Plague", his voice didn't feel much lighter, as if he must be cautious when referring to certain ghosts.

"It's said to be a sacred mountain, but this sacred mountain is killing people. If you don't say it, maybe it's because I hope you can live longer."

The third man next to him sighed and said, "My grandfather said that there is the Hall of Yama, and you can't get out if you go in."

"Hey, I don't believe this, Yan Luodian, why didn't he talk about the underworld? How did they come out back then? Didn't they refuse to show us the way?"

The youngest man only had a circle of green stubble around his mouth, his youthful face was full of disdain, and his eyes were full of hatred, obviously he had a lot of opinions on people who refused to say anything specific in that life.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these old things, let's take a look at this picture first, what we can know now is that there are almost no institutions outside the outer city, that is, the outer city is dangerous, and the portrait mechanism is so complicated..."

The Taoist chief didn't know which family he was descended from, whether it was a craftsman, a mechanism engineer, or a sergeant, and he spoke like a person who knew the inside story.

Ji Mo frowned, feeling that the big project they worked so hard to build has become the peak of this group of people's courage to challenge. Is it really too light to die for so many gold, silver and jewels that may not be available?

No matter whose descendant it is, thinking that the descendant of the person for whom he spared no effort to leave a way to survive will do everything possible to destroy his "work", and there is a possibility that he will fail the exam, Ji Mo's mood is not good How comfortable.

There is a feeling of being revenged for kindness, but they know that they can’t blame them. They don’t know what they want such a “work” to do, and they don’t know the importance of this “work” to them. It may not be their wish to do so, but Ji Mo's mood is extremely complicated when he thinks that two of those robbery holes are the escape routes left by those years.

Perhaps, it was forced by life to be helpless.

The tyrannical government is fiercer than a tiger. Knowing that there is such a mountain with buried treasures, anyone who wants to have no thoughts at all is probably a saint.

Even if they know that the mechanism is dangerous, there are always people who are confident that they are lucky, so...

That is to say, many of the bones in the mountainside are probably descendants of those people. Thinking about it this way, their ancestors tried their best to escape and did not want to die inside, but these younger generations tried their best to get in and die inside. Funny!

"Let's take a look at it again at night, as long as the noise is lower and try not to disturb the bats."

"Don't worry, I brought a bag of pig's blood, and I promise to distract them."

"Let's take a look outside first, and don't go inside. It's probably okay."

Several people quickly discussed the specific action steps, just waiting for the night to fall.

In the evening, the sky quickly ushered in the night amidst everyone's anticipation. Ji Mo couldn't do anything, he could only watch quietly as those people came to the mountain with all kinds of equipment.

I'm afraid they have walked this road many times before, and with the dim lights, no one left behind. They soon reached the entrance of a robber's cave on the mountain. down.

Sure enough, they figured out the mechanism outside, and walked the road that their predecessors spent their lives on, and arrived at the portrait mechanism safely. There are already one or two bones inside, and they are far away, so they can't see clearly what happened For those who die there, it is not easy to rush forward for a while.

One of them took out a rope, spread out the iron mounds he was carrying and hung them on different positions of the rope, and the two of them worked together to throw the rope out and land on the wall like a whip, hitting them hard. As a result, some trigger organs were triggered, and the back arrows were shot in the air, and some portraits were damaged because of this, and the organs that were not fired in time became invalid.

This method looks stupid, but it is effective. The falling iron mound is not as heavy as a person, but the triggering of the mechanism is not strictly based on the load.

Ji Mo's heart is bleeding when he sees the mechanism that he has worked so hard to destroy violently. He chose the portrait mechanism, and these people are destroying those portraits. If they are all destroyed, I am afraid it will not There will be another choice.

Fortunately, they only took one of the roads. The terrain here can be seen from the sky, such as the general city structure, the most central part is where the coffin is located, and these streets imitating the city layout extend in all directions , and eventually lead to the central coffin, they don't need to go through all the roads, they only need to go through one.

And this advance is not without damage, the omissions of violent destruction will always be paid by someone's life, and only two people are left to walk through this road. Looking at the place in front of which there are no dead bodies, these two people can't help Hesitating, I still don’t know what the mechanism in front of me is, and I will use my life...

"Let's go back first, find a few more people later, and come back after making up the number."

The Taoist priest is experienced in speaking, and he is cautious enough to say how many times he has come, and how many of the lives left behind were brought by him. The other man was relieved when he heard the words, and sighed that his companion was out of luck. Well, I followed the Taoist priest and walked back, and went out from the cave again.

Ji Mo watched quietly, and saw that the Taoist priest and the man gathered their hands again, entered again, repeatedly, repeatedly defeated and fought repeatedly, quite determined not to give up until they reached their goals.

With this indomitable spirit, I am afraid that he would have achieved success in whatever he did, so how did he know that he would be dead against the mausoleum authority?Could it be that this kind of extreme sports has such an irresistible charm?

Ji Mo couldn't understand the preciousness of this spirit of death. During the destruction of the mechanism, they destroyed the lighting mechanism in the mausoleum, and the ever-burning lamp was extinguished. In the darkness, the faint light of fluorite quickly disappeared. Dissipate, rustle, rustle, the poisonous insects that grow in the dark become active...

[Please select the time, 500 years, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years...]

"500."