Chapter 7: There is no way out
It's weird!
Everyone looked at each other with an incredible expression.
The jade floor is smooth and flat, and even if it falls into a little dust, it can't escape everyone's eyes. Now, even if everyone bends over and lies on the ground, they can't see even a little dust.
There will definitely be a lot of floating ash in a long-sealed mausoleum, and this mausoleum is particularly clean and tidy, which is already a very strange thing. After everyone passed by, there is no dust left, which is even more incredible.
Meng Fan finally understood why Tangji's six companions did not leave any trace through this corridor. It seems that they also encountered a similar situation.
"It's really evil. Let me have a try." Qian Sanhai Village was sheathing, cutting off the corners of his clothes, and throwing the corners of his clothes on the ground under the eyes of everyone.
Strangely, the corner of the clothes made a circle on the ground and slowly melted into the jade ground. The scene was like a small stone sinking into the water, and even caused a faint ripple on the ground.
"I'm scared, damn it." Qian Sanhai jumped up with excitement. The village was holding it horizontally in his hand and looked at the ground warily, reflecting his solemn face smoothly, quietly like a mirror.
"What's going on?" Everyone squatted down, stretched out their hands and gently stroked the ground.
Hard and cool, that feeling is no different from ordinary jade. Meng Fan raised his head and looked at Doctor doubtfully.
Doctor shook his head, saying that he didn't figure it out.
"Maybe it's a special material." Doctor said, "Just like water, it has two forms at room temperature, which will automatically become liquid when exposed to external interference."
"I can't explain!" As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head again, "If so, why didn't we sink?"
As soon as I entered the door, I encountered such a difficult problem. Everyone looked at each other and seemed to have some doubts.
"So, shall we go in?" Tang Ji was worried. After all, his six companions disappeared into the mausoleum. Obviously, he had no confidence in this unknown expedition.
"We can't go back." Qin Su's soft voice suddenly came from the door, and Meng Fan's heart suddenly trembled.
"Can't you go back? What does it mean?" Meng Fan hurried to Qin Su's side and saw that Qin Su was gently touching the white light at the entrance. Unlike when he entered, the white light seemed to have turned into an entity, and Su Su's hand could not pass through at all.
"There seems to be one more door here." Qin Su said softly to Meng Fan.
After listening to Susu's words, Meng Fan quickly stretched out his hand to touch the white light. At the moment he touched it, his expression was completely frozen. Because the touch from the fingertips clearly told Meng Fan a very terrible fact, and there was indeed an additional door here, blocking everyone's retreat tightly.
At this time, everyone also rushed over, and everyone explored the door in their own way, and the results were the same - this door was not an entity, but people could not pass it at all.
"I remembered a possibility." The Doctor suddenly said that just like the black glass on the car, the external situation can be clearly seen from the inside of the car, but the interior of the car can not be seen at all from the outside.
"You mean--?" Tang Ji let out an exclamation.
"Yes." Doctor said helplessly, "This door is coated black glass, and we are light. That is to say, we can come in, but we can't get out.
I can't get out!
This terrible news was like a blockbuster, which suddenly exploded in everyone's hearts. Meng Fan only felt dizzy for a while. He looked at Qin Su with guilt and said, "Sui, I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"It's okay, Brother Meng Fan." Qin Su smiled and didn't care about the dilemma she faced at this time.
"Now, we can only go deep into the mausoleum." Doctor said, "Maybe you can find a way out inside the mausoleum."
Meng Fan nodded. In this case, for everyone, going deep into the mausoleum is the only way.
"Let's go." Qin Wanyong took the lead in turning around and walking inside along the corridor. "We only brought food for seven days. If we haven't figured out the situation here in seven days, we will starve to death."
"Starving to death." Qian Sanhai shivered, "This is really an uncomfortable way to die. Let me try and see if I can split this door."
"No!" Meng Fan stood in front of the door and stopped Qian Sanhai. "The situation is not clear now. We don't know what the consequences will be if we touch this door at will, so we have no choice but to use brute force."
"Oh." Qian Sanhai put his knife into the sheath and stood aside.
"Let's go. I hope we can figure out this mysterious mausoleum in seven days." Doctor and Tang Ji also turned around and followed Qin Wanyong. Little Jack followed Doctor closely and licked the lollipop desperately to ease the tension in his heart.
Qin Su said softly, "Brother Meng Fan, let's go, too."
"Ye."
Meng Fan sighed softly, left the entrance with Susu, Xiao Ai and Qian Sanhai, and walked at the end.
This mausoleum is so weird that it is far beyond Meng Fan's imagination. Meng Fan can't even imagine what will happen if he hasn't found a way out after seven days.
Are you really going to starve to death here?
"Brother Meng Fan, are you still worried?" Qin Su seemed to see what Meng Fan was thinking and whispered, "Don't worry, this time Xiao Ai brought enough food, and we won't starve to death."
"Yes." Xiao Ai blinked her eyes, opened her right hand, and lay a few small seeds, blue or green, like sugar beans, in her palm.
"Don't underestimate them." Xiao Ai said, "As long as I want, they will grow into all kinds of fruit trees, apples and bananas in a few seconds, all of which are delicious."
Meng Fan was slightly relieved and said with a smile, "Xiao Ai's heart is really thin."
"That's it." Xiao Ai raised her head proudly and jumped to ask little Jack for a lollipop.
Meng Fan concentrated on experiencing the situation around him and tried to find all kinds of organs in the wall, but unfortunately, he was centered on himself and found no mechanical information within one kilometer around him.
In this mausoleum, Meng Fan almost lost the concept of time, but walked along the mechanical way. After some time, Qin Wanyong, Doctor and Tang Ji, who walked in the front, suddenly stopped.
"What happened?" Meng Fan asked.
"Meng Fan, come and have a look at this." The doctor handed over a small instrument the size of a palm.
Meng Fan connected the instrument to his hand and saw that the instrument was very simple. There was only a small display screen with a row of numbers - 156483.
Meng Fan immediately guessed the function of this small instrument, frowned and said, "We have walked nearly 16 kilometers?" How is this possible?"
It's really impossible!
The whole mausoleum covers an area of dozens of square kilometers, so the diameter of its basement is at best 10 kilometers. Now, everyone has unconsciously walked nearly 16 kilometers, which is physically unexplainable.
Not only that, Meng Fan looked deep and still couldn't see the end of the corridor. This narrow corridor was like a huge mouth of a horrible beast, silently mocking this group of intruders in a quiet and strange atmosphere.
Meng Fan took out a knife and thought about it together. The knife flew out and quickly disappeared in the depths of the corridor.
Meng Fan added a little mental strength to this knife. If the knife encounters obstacles, Meng Fan will know as soon as possible.
However, a few minutes later, the flying knife still flew into the depths without any obstacles. It was not until two minutes later that the spiritual power of the knife was exhausted that it finally stopped and fell to the ground.
Meng Fan frowned and looked very solemn.
"How's it going?" Everyone gathered around Meng Fan and was very concerned about the test results.
"It's too long." Meng Fan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, "At least within 20 kilometers, we can't go to the end."
"How can this be, how can it be..." Doctor staed around, hanging anxiously and confusedly on his face.
Maybe he walked 16 kilometers in a row, too tired, and coupled with the blow of the bad news, everyone looked at each other and sat on the ground coincidentally, and the atmosphere became very dull.