What do you mean by being the first to take a step forward? His speed was very slow and when he looked from the side, his eyes were staring straight ahead without blinking. I stepped back.
The front and the front were not connected in the same way as the back, but were instead connected in the same way that a small cave entrance was used as an entrance. The entrance was not very high, but it did not touch the ground. What do you mean by climbing the walls on both sides? He stepped on the door but didn't go in. He let go of a hand and looked into the flashlight he was biting in his mouth.
"There's nothing here." After a while, he heard what was going on. "Let's go in." With that, he jumped in, "I'll go!" There was a muffled sound from inside and I jumped.
"It's fine. Come in."
I threw the flashlight in first. I put one foot on the edge of the stage, the other on the top edge.
I knew it was a problem when I looked at his height. Plus my flashlight was thrown to the ground.
I didn't jump straight. Instead, I chose a less suave but safer method. I changed my posture to look like I was sitting on it and then slowly slid down.
It was only when my feet finally touched the ground that I was able to breathe a sigh of relief. He had been looking at this for a long time. Without the flashlight, it looked like a sealed space in the dark, except for the little windowsill.
"You didn't fall." There was a hint of mockery in his tone. There were no snakes here, so his taut strings loosened slightly.
"Because my legs are longer than yours." It seemed like the reason he said that just now was because he fell.
I looked around with the flashlight. It didn't look as weird as I thought, but other than the "door", there was no other space that was directly connected to it on the surface.
He had been hovering in the middle of the four walls and was carefully observing it with his flashlight.
This space was definitely useful, otherwise there was no need to spend so much time and effort on it. That's what I think.
"This isn't right." He pointed at the wall and said, "Come and take a look."
I overlapped with his flashlight, and the brighter light made the inwards groove in the wall invisible.
"There should have been something here." I looked at the irregular shape and said slowly, "It was pulled out later."
It was a very irregular shape, and its depth varied. There was originally something here, but it was forcefully pulled out, causing the wall to become like this.
"Or was it neat," he added, "but then decided to do something about it, decided to knock it out, and when it didn't, it turned out that way."
I nodded.
After a few seconds, he said, "Look here."
There were several pieces of rock of different sizes underground, but they were too small. If it hadn't been for the reminder, I probably wouldn't have noticed it even if I stepped on it.
"It's no use." He said with disappointment, "At the same time, I can't see the reason either."
"Let's look at something else first." I moved aside with the flashlight.
There were a total of four large faces here, and the right angle between each of the two large faces was added together. From the cross section, it seemed like the third side of the right triangle.
The reason I used it was because after a week, I found that there were two slits on each of them, and they were very neat.
Other than that, there were no other discoveries.
An idea was slowly forming in my mind.
"What do you mean," I said, turning to him, "tell me if I can detain this thing." "Tap?" he repeated, strangely, and came over to look in the direction of my finger.
That's what I said on all four sides.
"That's right," said the same opinion as mine, "there's no need to add a piece without a reason, though it doesn't seem to be necessary. However, from the looks of it, this is the only way. "
I'm on the side of two people. The gap was not large, but it was more than enough for a single finger.
"Three... Two... "One!"
I could feel that the moment of release was visibly loosening. As they looked at each other, both of them were overjoyed.
There was hope!
We did it a few more times, and finally we did it.
The stone fell to the ground.
I heard a crack as I fell.
"Did you hear anything?" What's broken? "
I followed his gaze and looked at the other three stone 'pillars' at the same time.
Each time it hit the ground, there was a crisp cracking sound until the fourth seed fell as well. When the dust settled, other than the spiderweb-like cracks in the ground, there was nothing else.
"What the hell?" I walked over to take a closer look... Then.
As soon as my foot stepped on it, my body fell straight down.
F * ck!
In my heart, a divine beast galloped past me. At the same time, stones that had fallen to the ground beside me made 'putt' sounds. Before I could do anything, my whole body fell straight onto a rock.
Hm? On the rock?
I was stunned. At this moment, I was lying on my stomach on a huge pentagonal rock. The sound I heard was the sound of the rock hitting it and then bouncing into the water.
I had a mental breakdown. What was this? A voice came from above, asking me anxiously if I was all right.
"I'm fine." I replied as soon as my mind cleared.
I looked back, then down the road.
On both sides of this huge rock were two stone roads that were like bridges. Below them was a calm surface that emitted a pungent smell mixed with the smell of alcohol. It was exactly the same as the one that came up the stairs.
"He's really amazing …"
I told him not to come down, in case I was sure he wouldn't be able to get me up.
I stood up, but my arm didn't fall. However, his leg was in some pain. However, his pants were so thick that it didn't even break.
I waited for my knees to feel a little better, then stood up and walked forward.
The middle pentagon was connected to the left and right walls, and the water below was still and silent.
I walked to the side, saw that there was no way out, and headed in the opposite direction. At this point, he was speechless.
Not only was there a road, but there was also a f * cking protective fence installed on the road … stony.
this project... I glanced at the ends of my head.
Was there no record of such a huge project?
This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment. Seeing that there was a path to the side, he stopped panicking. What did he mean by 'startled' after coming down? He was truly shocked when he saw this "river."
"I was thinking... If the water on the step you went down to is from here, that's unlikely. " I pointed. "So much wine?"
"It's unlikely." "That's weird. I didn't go up for long, and the smell on my body was gone."
I crouched down and looked at his clothes.
Indeed, the water stains on his pants had all disappeared. His originally blue pants, if stained with yellow, would at least symbolize yellow or yellow after the expiration date. However, there was no difference at all between his pants and the rest of his pants.
At the same time, I thought of a very important question.
The yellow is poisonous.
But if it isn't...
Was there still hope?
"As for the rich smell in this place …" Ye Zichen rubbed his fingers on the wall, shook off the black powder and sniffed, "It should be this. It tastes the same."
"Even if this place is really sealed, the smell wouldn't last for hundreds of years." I couldn't help but ask.
"Anyway, there are so many choices." "If you don't believe this, then believe that. Otherwise, what other reason can you find?"
Indeed, compared to the fact that this was a wine river, the latter was much more trustworthy. "Alright, let's talk about this later."
"We'll see. Let's find something first and leave quickly." I said, "As for whether or not you have been poisoned, you should go see a doctor."
"Probably not." "I've seen a lot of arsenic in the palace farce before, and I died right away. I checked the poisoning phenomenon, and none of them happened to me."
"That's for the best." I said, "Ai … "Let's go first."
I still have a little sense of direction when it comes to two people. According to our current direction. He almost fell out of the water when he went back down the steps. Forward...
Ye Zichen rubbed his chin and said, "Let's go."
He was in front, leading the charge with a radiant look on his face. I was thinking.
Washing clothes in ancient times, especially by the bridge and the river. The steps leading up to the water are always a long way off, so that's what I thought at first.
But now, I feel like it's not. It's like the water doesn't have that height because...
My eyes are on the water.
I feel like there's something down there...
Why was the flashlight shining all the way in front? It seemed like a long walk, but it was actually only a few steps before it was over. The distance between the front, back, and back was less than a hundred meters (from where we came down, we don't even know the length of the back), what was it like to turn around and say, "We've reached the end. But there's a road up there, "he said, pointing to the hole that was almost level with me." Do you want to go?
Do you want to leave? That was a problem. He had just entered the 'room' because there was only one of the three paths that he had not tried out before. Now, there was a possible exit at the back. Looking at the pitch-black hole above, I really didn't want to bet on that possibility.
But looking back at the other end of the water, where I couldn't see the end of it, and then at the surface of the water, which was so still and still that it made my heart race for no reason, I said, "Go up and take a look." I clenched my teeth. "I'll head up first."
My left hand hurt so much that I had to bear with it and push myself up diagonally.
My skin is just broken, it's not like my bones are broken!
I tried to comfort myself, but more than that, I tried to push myself up with my right hand, holding on to my legs.
"Phew …" Even though I fell sideways onto the ground, I was already feeling a lot more at ease.
If I fall like I did, I'll wait for death.
The flashlight I was biting in my mouth could be useful now.
The flashlight swept in a circle, its center protruding. A lotus flower bloomed on the pentagonal platform, and on top of the lotus stood a rectangular object.
Other than that, there was nothing else.