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Three Xixia sacrificial warriors were standing on the platform not far from Chen Yang and the others. Although Chen Yang used a Damascus dagger to cut off the iron cable pontoon bridge and blocked the approach of the buried warriors of Xixia, he also cut off his own retreat.
For a while, a deadlock formed. Chen Yang and the others seemed to be surrounded on an isolated island, and it would be difficult to advance or retreat for a while. Not to mention that even if there is a pontoon bridge, the horrific methods of burying the Xixia warriors still scare everyone away.
"It's okay now, we are all trapped here." Fang Ping's legs had already lost strength at this moment. This was completely frightened and made him unable to move at all. He could only sit on the ground and look into the distance. The Xixia sacrificial warriors on the platform felt like bursts of light on their backs and their scalps were numb.
He thought that even if he was a member of the archaeological team, Hu Zi, who had experience in military service and even had experience in killing people, was helpless and helpless when facing those Xixia sacrificial warriors. One can imagine how helpless an ordinary person would be when faced with this powerful and unpredictable Xixia sacrificial warrior.
"There should be other ways out." Professor Sun said this, and he didn't know whether it was simply to comfort everyone, or whether he was really sure that there were other exits on the stone pillar platform where they were based on his many years of archaeological experience.
The stone pillar platform where Chen Yang and the others are located is about the size of a basketball court. Except for the man-made octagonal golden pavilion in the center, which is wrapped in glazed tiles on eight sides, there are no people or places here, and there is no way for everyone to evacuate.
Except for the four ever-burning lamps filled with yak fat, there is nothing superfluous around the bare platform.
Chen Yang took the torch and lit the four ever-lasting lamps, and there was a little light around everyone.
However, looking at the buried warriors of Xixia who were riding on skeleton horses, they seemed to be aware of the light source. They stood around silently. There were three buried warriors in total, all riding on skeleton horses as high as one person. They looked like a hill. generally.
Even though they were more than ten meters away from Chen Yang, and separated by the dark abyss of the void, the strange sense of oppression was still transmitted to Chen Yang and others through the thin air above the black abyss. This kind of fear Like the tide, it gradually came towards Chen Yang and the others.
"It's over, it's over, we are all going to die here!" Fang Ping almost collapsed. He grabbed his hair with both hands and used extreme force. Veins popped up on his forehead, and his face was pale and bloodless.
Being trapped in this dark underground space like an isolated island is indeed extremely despairing. Especially those Xixia warriors who were buried as victims, were they really zombies?
Chen Yang was a little doubtful. At this moment, he recalled the plots in countless tomb robbing novels in his mind, wondering whether the black donkey's hooves really worked at this moment?
While thinking about it, Chen Yang suddenly thought that since he cut off the iron cable pontoon bridge, everyone was almost in despair. Because, although everyone was temporarily safe, all the ways forward and backward were cut off at the same time, and they were trapped here.
There is not much food, but it can last for two days. But what happens after two days?
There are eight people in total, are they really going to eat each other in the last two days?
What is even more despairing is the endless dark abyss surrounding the octagonal glazed golden pavilion. What is below? Chen Yang and the others have climbing ropes. If they descend along the climbing ropes, can they reach the ground?
But what¡¯s underneath this ground? No one knows that darkness gives people the fear of the unknown.
??????????????????????????? When the food is exhausted and everyone, unlike lower animals cannibalizing their own kind, can only jump into the darkness to give themselves a happy break?
Everyone¡¯s thoughts were in turmoil, thinking about how to escape or what to do next. After all, if you are trapped here, you will die anyway. If you jump down, if the stone pillar is not high and there is a deep underground water below, then maybe there will be a glimmer of hope?
This idea is somewhat self-deceptive. Everyone walked along and did not hear the slightest sound of running water. This is enough to show that there will be no water under the stone pillars. Even if there is, the distance is so high, the water pressure and impact force of jumping down. Although Chen Yang is sure that he can use the true energy to protect the heart, meridians and internal organs, others can't. There is no such means.
??This jump must be the end of a narrow escape.
what to do?
This was what everyone, including Chen Yang, was thinking at this moment, so that at this moment, Chen Yang suddenly remembered something. He ignored Liu Zilin.
In other words, since Liu Zilin escaped from the martyredUnder the sword of the samurai, after running around the Octagonal Golden Pavilion with Hu Zi and the others, she disappeared, or in other words, she no longer made any sound, not even fear.
Of course, it was impossible for her to disappear out of thin air. However, after arriving at the Bajiao Liuli Pavilion, she silenced herself without saying too many words. She stood behind the crowd, not showing off her appearance, and all the attention of everyone was there. The iron cable bridge that was cut off by Chen Yang, as well as the skeletons of the buried warriors wandering on other stone pillar platforms and iron cable bridges not far away.
Everyone naturally ignored or didn't care about Liu Zilin.
Chen Yang¡¯s six senses were sharp, and he suddenly thought of his suspicious attitude towards Liu Zilin before. Now that Liu Zilin had been quiet for so long, Chen Yang was even more curious.
So he couldn¡¯t help but look around, and sure enough, Liu Zilin was behind everyone.
Just when everyone was worried about how to leave here and what to do if they were trapped here, Liu Zilin was already standing in front of the Bajiao Liuli Pavilion.
She is petite and looks very uncoordinated while carrying a large mountaineering bag.
But standing in front of Liuli Pavilion gives people a full picture impact.
The octagonal pavilion with golden colored glaze gives off a mysterious feeling in the darkness. The surrounding colored glaze makes it difficult to see what is inside the pavilion. The black crystals surround it, swallowing up the darkness and all light sources. pack.
Liu Zilin held a torch, raised her head, and stood in front of the Octagonal Pavilion, looking at the Octagonal Pavilion with great curiosity and expectation.
"Beauty, is there anything weird about this pavilion?"
Chen Yang's words seemed to suddenly interrupt Liu Zilin's meditation standing in front of the Octagonal Pavilion. She suddenly turned her head, and the orange light from the torch illuminated her beautiful and fair face, which was particularly beautiful.
Then, she slowly raised her hand, pointed at the octagonal glazed gold pavilion, and said, "Aren't you curious about what the Xixia general in the coffin in this pavilion looks like?"
After saying that, she paused for a moment and then said: "In other words, aren't you curious whether the Eight Treasures Glaze Lamp is inside this coffin?"
After she finished speaking, she smiled, with a bright smile that complemented her deep and bright eyes. However, in this dark and simple underground world, this smile looked more or less strange. Even though the smile was simple and sincere, in any case, Chen Yang couldn't feel the warmth in that smile.
If you want to describe a smile that is neither yin nor yang, neither salty nor light, it would be a smile that is superficial but not smiling!
Liu Zilin¡¯s words successfully attracted Professor Sun¡¯s attention. The old professor looked at the glazed golden pavilion and sighed: "Indeed, the structure of this glazed golden pavilion really complements the eight-treasure glazed lamp. Maybe there is really an eight-treasure glazed lamp inside the coffin."
As he was talking, Fang Ping, who was sitting on the ground, simply stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Since we are all here, if you don't open it and take a look, I will definitely die in peace!"
After saying that, he took off the engineering shovel from the back of his backpack, spat into the palm of his hand, and walked towards the golden pavilion with a sudden heartbeat.
"Xiao Fang, this glazed golden pavilion is very well preserved and has great archaeological value. You must not use force!" Professor Sun stepped forward to stop it.
But Fang Ping seemed to be possessed and lost his mind. He was very powerless and pushed Professor Sun away arrogantly, saying: "I can't care about so much anymore!"
"Professor Fang, what are you going to do!" Qin Feng said while trying to step forward to stop him.
But Fang Ping suddenly turned around, held up the engineering shovel and said to him: "Don't stop me, I'm going to open the coffin today to see how this Xixia general has three heads and six arms. I've had enough of this journey. Just for this moment, none of you can stop me!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com