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The sound triggered by the dull machine spring was disordered and clear. The moment the machine spring trembled, Chen Yang felt as if the air around the octagonal glazed golden pavilion was almost solidifying in an instant, and the subsequent generation in the air There was a strange smell, a little pungent, and even fishy.
Chen Yang, who has keen senses, immediately noticed a trace of dangerous energy, which appeared around everyone like a ghostly ghost.
He subconsciously pulled Gao Zixi to the side of the platform, and Professor Sun also walked behind the protection of Qin Feng.
All reactions were subconscious actions at the first moment. Chen Yang did this not only because he and Gao Zixi had such a crazy love affair, but more importantly, he cared about Gao Zixi, very much.
I don¡¯t know where this kind of caring comes from. Maybe it¡¯s the male chauvinism in Chen Yang¡¯s heart that wants to protect a woman he likes, or maybe it¡¯s some other emotion?
This is not important anymore. What is important is that Chen Yang knows that something will happen the next second the spring triggers the machine. Along the way, everyone has gone through many dangers and hardships. It can be said that everyone has their heads tied to their belts and has experienced life and death, so they are on tenterhooks.
Therefore, when the machine spring is activated, everyone feels that danger may occur in the next second. Therefore, everyone instinctively retreated and walked to a safe zone.
But no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.
Fang Ping had already slashed hard with his shovel, and the small bronze door on the octagonal glazed golden pavilion was split open. Suddenly, a black air filled the air.
The strange smell just now became stronger because of the permeating black air.
"No, it's over!" Professor Sun shouted subconsciously.
Everyone held their breath almost at the same time, focusing on the octagonal glazed golden pavilion. While his eyes were fixed, Fang Ping didn't notice anything dangerous at all. He was still standing next to the Bajiao Glazed Golden Pavilion, holding the military shovel in his hand. Instead of retreating, he moved forward, little by little, towards the Bajiao Glazed Golden Pavilion. beside.
"Professor Fang, be careful!" Huzi said, planning to step forward to stop him, or pull him back.
But even if Huzi tried his best to get closer to Fangping, it was already too late!
Just when Fang Ping walked to the side of the octagonal glazed golden pavilion, bent down, lowered his head, and looked in through the small bronze door that was chopped open by his shovel, suddenly, the sound of the machine spring changed again. He was so hasty that before everyone could react, a burst of hot heat spewed out from the bronze door!
Boom!
A blast like an explosion exploded in the dark space. In an instant, a tongue of flame that illuminated almost half of the underground palace appeared from the small bronze door. The flame formed a long dragon, covering the distance. The bronze door was so close that Fang Ping was instantly swallowed up.
That scene is like a high-power lighter pointing at a living head and spitting out flames!
The hot flames instantly turned Fang Ping into ash. The flames burned on his clothes and then adhered to his skin. All the clothes of the archaeological team are made of a certain cold-proof material. Once this material burns, it is extremely easy to stick to the body, just like the scorched earth attached to the body. The hot feeling will be like venom. Invasion of bone marrow.
In Fang Ping¡¯s painful wails, the burning heat became a living picture. Fang Ping's body was twisting and shrinking, and the burning smell in the air, like a ghost complaining, entered everyone's mouth and nose along with the burning smell of human flesh.
That feeling, coupled with the picture in front of you, gives people a lingering shadow. What's more, there's absolutely nothing anyone can do.
Qin Feng once tried to step forward and wrap Fang Ping with his clothes to extinguish the flames as much as possible, but it was to no avail. Qin Feng was even unable to get close to Fang Ping at all.
The reason is that the flames burning on Fang Ping's body were so strong that Qin Feng was forced to retreat due to the fire burning on Fang Ping's body just as he approached Fang Ping.
In less than ten seconds, Fang Ping was swallowed up by the fire. He was the first to kneel on the ground, lying on his side like a baby. After a long time, his nerves and muscles began to straighten and struggle. His eyes had melted, and his limbs were dissatisfied with black. It was scorched, and the flames were still burning, melting Fang Ping bit by bit like termites eating away at his body.
Everyone has mixed emotions at this moment. On the one hand, Fang Ping's death was too sudden, but it seemed to be somewhat expected.
No one has time to stop Fang who wakes up from nowhereLittle by little, it was swallowed up by the darkness, and finally completely submerged in the darkness until it disappeared.
Fang Ping died silently.
¡°Perhaps she wanted to ask for help at the last second before she died, but her vocal cords and throat had completely lost their ability to produce sounds.
Everyone's mood was extremely depressed, because from beginning to end, Fang Ping could have survived, but his last action was tantamount to suicide. Because everyone was aware of the danger, but Fang Ping, who had lost his mind, was not.
However, just as Fang Ping fell into the abyss, everyone suddenly heard the sound of a machine spring coming from the octagonal glazed golden pavilion again.
This time, everyone was hunched over, Sambuza and Wanda even lying on the ground.
Everyone is worried that there is any getting greasy in the octagonal Liuli Jinting, and Professor Sun meditated: "You can't die anymore, you can't die anymore."
However, at the moment when the machine sounded, the eight-sided glass of the Octagonal Golden Pavilion slowly opened.
In fact, the combustible material in this octagonal glazed gold pavilion has long been exhausted. Although the flame just now was fierce, it had exhausted the last bit of combustible material.
The burning substance may be rosin or yak grease, but it is still very strong and has strong adhesion, so that no matter how hard Fang Ping struggles, the fire keeps getting stronger and stronger.
The octagonal glazed golden pavilion was unfolded, but Fang Ping, or in other words, Jiang Zhongxun and Zhang Huaen could no longer see it. They became eternity together with this thousand-year-old tomb.
After confirming that there would be no more trouble in the octagonal glazed golden pavilion, Chen Yang and the others stood up and moved towards the octagonal golden pavilion little by little.
However, at this moment, Gao Zixi suddenly pulled Chen Yang and whispered in his ear: "I think you should have noticed."
Gao Zixi¡¯s voice was extremely low, and because the sound of the machine was somewhat masked, he naturally didn¡¯t notice it.
Chen Yang nodded: "It seems that you have noticed it too."
Gao Zixi hummed. Neither she nor Chen Yang paid attention to the octagonal glazed golden pavilion. Instead, they focused all their attention on the dark abyss behind them.
A second later, Chen Yang said towards the abyss: "Below this abyss, there is an underground water area, or an underground lake!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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