Chapter 471: The trigger in the corridor!

Of course, Hanzhe will not forget that there is a broken dragon gate in the passage in front of him. And in terms of specifications, this Broken Dragon Gate is far more terrifying than the one seen in Fengmen Village.



It’s just that I’ve been thinking about one thing wrong before—he thought that the huge Dragon Gate was built to prevent tomb robbers. Until I read the inscriptions inside the coffin, I even witnessed the horror of bones and raw meat and monsters. He only gave initiation.

The mechanism in the tomb, the previous Ba Niu crossbow and this giant broken dragon gate. It was not designed for people like him at all, but to prevent this monster from breaking out.

But questions followed one after another, since it was to trap this monster. The organ that controls the Dragon Gate is absolutely impossible to be buried under the floor tiles as previously envisaged.

Just imagine, the movement of the monster is random, and no one can guarantee that he will step on the trap. If you really want to achieve the goal, the designer will design a trigger that can be easily controlled by humans.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe re-examined this long corridor. He reached out to touch the small flashlight he was carrying, only to realize with frustration that the flashlight had disappeared long ago.

It may be that the monsters flew out together at the moment they swung the monsters during the first confrontation. It could be dropped in a later scene. In short, at that time, Hanzhe was definitely not more concerned about a flashlight.

Only now, the importance of the flashlight is fully reflected.

Although I have made a judgment in my heart, I still can’t rush to look for the so-called triggers in this corridor.

There are too many uncertainties in this tomb. As for every thrill, he has defeated the god of death, but if the god of death wins him once, the game is over.

Even though the rut had entered the corridor smoothly, there was still some distance from the monster. But you can still hear the sound of it struggling. The sound pierced the sharp nerves like a needle.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded when they saw that the cold rut ran without pulling their legs. You know, although the siege chisel is powerful, it is only a matter of time before the monster breaks free of its control. Earlier, Hanzhe put his attention on the cleavage door, and didn’t look back. The audience in the live broadcast room saw it very clearly.

How many people have seen with their own eyes the degree of horror in the monster’s hands. Even though the siege chisel opened on three sides, a little and a half was inserted into the rock, but it was pulled out inch by inch.

Everyone understands that now is the best time to escape, and if it is too late, once the monster breaks free, everything is over.

Is it because Hanzhe has forgotten the previous imprint and dare not walk this long corridor. With such speculation, many viewers fell into despair again.

“Anchor, why are you still still?”

“Stop arguing! The anchor must be thinking where to go! Have you forgotten that there are still institutions here?”

“It’s over, I remember, there are slates on it!”

“What to do? How can the anchor remember the last mark, and there will be monsters chasing after him!”

Facing the urging and despair of the audience in the live broadcast room, Hanzhe could only sigh helplessly. He knows his current situation as well as every audience in the live broadcast room.

It’s just that those audiences don’t know. In fact, Hanzhe still clearly remembers the place where the stones thrown in this corridor rolled past.

But now, he faced another choice.

Boom!

Before the cold rut came and considered too much, I heard a clear loud noise from the direction of the tomb.

Don’t think about it, Hanzhe also knows what sound it is.

The immortal monster must have broken free from the shackles of the siege chisel at this moment. The loud noise was the sound of the monster’s heavy body falling down on the floor tiles of the tomb.

do not care!

Hanzhe made a decision at the moment, and quickly ran in the corridor. Without the light of a flashlight, he could only quickly fumble in the corridor wall with his hands.

The audience in the live broadcast room finally breathed a sigh of relief when the cold track finally moved. But when they saw that the cold track was not running out of here quickly, but running around in the corridor desperately, they unanimously raised their eyes with suspicion.

“Fuck! Did I read it wrong? What is the anchor doing?”

“Housekeeper Yang Wudi: Lao Han, what’s the matter with you? There is Broken Dragon Gate on your head!”

“Anchor, I’m timid, don’t you want to scare me?”

Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room are going crazy. Hanzhe had to continue to explore and explain to them as soon as possible: “Brothers, I know you are worried about my situation. I am not crazy, but I have to do something very important!”

“You remember I once said that the trigger of the Dragon Gate may be on the floor tiles. But since I knew this mechanism was used to trap the monster, I realized that I might have made a mistake.”

Hanzhe tried his best to unfold his body and stick it to the wall. In this way, if something is abnormal, not only the hands can feel it, but the body also feels tactile. He hurriedly continued: “I said the trigger is on the floor tiles. It is based on preventing tomb robbers. If it is used to trap corpses, it should be placed on the wall!”

“As for the proof, I don’t have a trigger mechanism yet, it is the best proof.”

As soon as the cold voice fell, a strange touch suddenly came from his right hand. He was already less than one meter away from the exit of the corridor.

The originally flat and smooth wall suddenly bulged out. It feels like a beast head knocker on the door.

Suddenly, Hanzhe affirmed his conjecture in his heart. He moved his face closer to the bulge, and as expected, he could vaguely see a bowl-sized door knocker bulging, and there seemed to be some carvings on it.

It doesn’t need to be seen clearly, from the shape and outline. Hanzhe also understands that this is what he is looking for-the mask!

Long gave birth to nine sons, and one of the nine sons is a divine beast wandering in the sea carrying a mountain. In the Shanhaijing, people named this sacred beast Fengqian. According to legend, it was born with a preference for bearing weight. In ancient literature, Bianqian has always been a symbol of infinite power, and many emperors like to use Bianqian as the base of a stone tablet.

But now, this statue appeared in this corridor. Combining his meaning, it must be the key to blocking the broken dragon gate!

The fingers gently stroked the mask, the heavy feeling of years has given a little relief. He swallowed and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: “Brothers, I think I have found the mechanism that triggers the broken dragon gate. As long as I pull the bracelet hard, the stone slab on the top of the head will fall down in an instant. Seal up the entire tomb!”

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