Chapter 22 Bronze Tripod

Beckham has ignored the scene around him and watched familiar people pass through his body. He did not have any discomfort. Instead, his heart tossed more violently and his blood was burning.

Looking at himself walking around, he was indifferent and smiled and denied.

The strange feeling disappeared without a trace.

Because he is very clear, he keeps warning himself in his heart.

"This is just an image reflected by the mirror. How can you trap yourself?" Beckham has been staring at the end of the corridor and is about to reach the corner. What else is waiting for him?

Since you can't cause substantial harm to yourself, what does it matter if you just want to hit yourself mentally?

He has seen through it and will not be afraid of it.

The field of vision suddenly widened. At the corner, the mist gradually dissipated. What came into view was a huge platform full of sharp tree stumps, but surprisingly it was full of jewelry.

"It's strange. Why does this kind of thing happen?" Beckham muttered to himself, but he stopped.

He can't act rashly. There are countless traps here, and he must act carefully.

In the middle of those sharp stumps, there is a huge bronze tripod engraved with quaint patterns, which has created some dark green moss and copper spots. And Beckham found that these tree stumps are radioactive around this bronze tripod, which is very regular. Is it sacrificial supplies? Or a funeral? Or is it another bloodless trap?

He took out the dagger, then dug out a fist-sized stone from the wall and threw it over.

The stone rolled into the edge of the stump, and then hit the foot of the bronze tripod, making a few crisp sounds. There seems to be no danger, but Beckham knows that the more safe things are hacked, the higher the risk factor will be.

He took two more steps forward, and suddenly, a crossbow arrow shot out of nowhere and pushed into the stump with a bang.

Sure enough, it was not easy to approach just now. Beckham stroked his chest, stared at the three-inch crossbow, and secretly congratulated himself. That's right, in this ancient tomb, danger is everywhere, and often a moment of relaxation will lose your life.

It seems that this stump also has another function of attracting greedy tomb robbers. Although he doesn't know what the effect of such a regular arrangement, Beckham has confirmed that it is indeed dangerous.

Beckham suddenly smiled.

Looking back on myself, because I entered the ancient tomb for the first time, I almost died before I was in Lijiang, just because I mistakenly regarded the crossbow that had not come out of the wall as a gem. At that time, I really loved fantasy and didn't have any common sense.

Because I stayed in the atmosphere of small citizens for too long and lost the basic thinking ability, I really don't know how I spent it at that time.

If I don't have previous experience, I'm afraid I'm still the bastard who likes to take advantage of a steamed bun and quarrel with the boss, right? I couldn't find my original self and got lost in the vast world.

"Fat..." Beckham clenched her fist.

If the fat man doesn't die, will he praise himself for his growth? A fledgling rookie can actually face difficulties alone. He will never hit himself hard again, will he?

His nose was sore and he scratched his eyes hard.

"But I, but I really want you to call me a rookie again! Just because of the other party's goal and the death of so many people, I will find the real person behind the scenes and let him pay it back! Bless me!"

Xiaobei's cold poker face like ice appeared in front of Beckham, and Uncle Ka was carrying a cigarette bag. How is he now? Uncle Ka is still waiting to wake him up. I'm sure I can do it!

He dug out a bigger stone this time and hit it hard on a tree stump.

After the roar, the thick stump was broken, and the crossbow arrows kept flying out from all directions, tying the stumps around the bronze tripod into hedgehogs one after another.

"Should it be okay?" Beckham walked slowly and kicked the stump and immediately retreated.

There is no change, so it seems that there should be no mechanism.

He ignored the jewelry and gently knocked on the huge bronze tripod twice.

" Hollow?" Beckham heard that the sound inside was very empty. It seemed that it was not directly poured into a solid decoration, but was artificially placed here.

But what does it have? Xiaobei wanted to open the tripod cover, but the bronze tripod was about three people high, and ten people might not be able to hold it together. The tripod cover was too huge to lift even if he climbed up.

While Beckham was hesitating, suddenly there was a muffled sound, which was very small, but it was enough to be heard clearly in this dead and quiet tomb.

Xiao Bei quickly turned over and rolled back five steps away.

This is not an illusion.

I saw dozens of dense holes in the abdomen of the giant tripod. Squeak, squeak, this giant tripod actually began to rotate slowly! Beckham was stunned when he saw the changes in front of him.

Is there any other mechanism below to urge the giant tripod? What is the function of this giant tripod?

Boom, boom!

The sound was getting louder and louder, and Beckham couldn't help covering his ears.

"Sne-"

A burst of green smoke dissipated, and the giant tripod finally stopped turning. Xiaobei stood still and looked at what had changed, but the giant tripod seemed to have never moved, standing quietly in the center of the stump. Those small holes began to drain out, overflowing little by little and flowing into streams on the ground.

Only then did Beckham find that there were many crisscrossing small grooves on the ground, and the water converged along these grooves after flowing on the ground. But what he didn't know was that if he looked down, he could see that the water flow constituted a figure.

A huge solar figure.

"Strange, how did these grooves come out?" Beckham carefully looked around, walked back, and then slowly squatted down and poked the groove on the ground with a dagger.

It seems that these grooves have existed for a long time, but why didn't they be found just now? Beckham was sure that he did not find these traces on the ground when he stepped into the circle for the first time, but was very flat.

Suddenly there was something strange in the air, and the blue smoke seemed to appear again, but it became thicker.

Huh? This green smoke..." Xiaobei also found these changes and looked up at the green smoke around the giant tripod, spinning and slowly climbing along the feet of the tripod, as if there was life.

This tripod must be unusual. Maybe there is something in it. Beckham thought, slowly holding the dagger behind his back and retreating again sideways.

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PS: The crow has become the victim of this conspiracy. Who will be next? A little spoiler, several unexpected characters will return to the stage. Hey hey, who is it? In addition, you can guess the principle of the "mirror maze", which can be speculated in the article!