18. Sitting dragon evil

18. Sitting dragon evil

I followed the second master closely. After the second master entered, he did not follow the straight road, but went to the side. The side road was very dark. I hit the flashlight. The road was getting smaller and smaller, and finally we crawled.

"Second Master, I'm afraid not."

"Hold on a little longer."

After climbing for a while, we were almost squeezed. The second master was still crawling in. I stopped, but the second master didn't stop.

After climbing a few meters, the second master turned a corner. I couldn't see the second master.

"Second Master, how's it going?"

"The second master doesn't answer."

I hesitated for a moment and climbed in. A few meters later, it fell down and made my eyes golden. I saw the second master smile at me.

I got up and took a look around. There were dragons around, 18 dragons, all of which were evil, and it was scary to look at.

"I saw in a book that there is a dragon sitting under the room, and there is one that can fly."

I don't know what book the second master reads. Maybe it's just a legendary story. For thousands of years, no one has seen a flying dragon.

As soon as the second master finished his words, the dragon on the opposite side moved. It was a scale. The scales actually glowed golden light, and the dragon's beard was two meters long and stood up. The second master leaned tightly to one side, and I leaned against the wall and stared at the dragon.

A few minutes later, the dragon really flew. In the stone room, I kept trembling. A few minutes later, the dragon returned to its original position and did not move.

I looked at the second master and didn't know what it meant.

"There is an exit under the dragon's position, and we have lost the opportunity."

If you don't say it earlier, we will go back if it really doesn't work. However, when I looked back, the hole disappeared.

I was a little flustered. I heard Long Yin. The sound was so loud that I covered my ears and looked at the second master. The second master stared and didn't know what he was looking at.

The dragon flies for nine days. The dragon here is a trapped dragon, and the trapped dragon is evil, the second master told me.

The sound became louder and louder, and the dragon moved again. I saw the opportunity and got under the dragon. It was indeed a secret road. The second master also rolled in, and we ran wildly.

We came out of this dark strip and saw the leaders, experts and team members sitting there. We took a circle and returned to the original passage. I stared at the second master.

"There is no way to go."

The leader looked at the second master and said.

The second master looked around and said nothing.

"I said don't come in. It's very dangerous and the organs are heavy. I'm afraid our lives will be thrown here this time."

The leader grabbed me and pressed me to the ground. He was a little panicked.

"You must know the way out, you must know, tell me, tell me..."

This guy almost strangled me, and the second master kicked him away.

"It's useless for you to strangle him."

The leader actually covered his face and cried like a child. The previous kind of domineering is gone.

The expert took a look at the second master and said.

"I think there should be a way to go."

"It's hard to say that we are in Wailing, and the organs of Wailing are killing people."

The expert wanted to say something, opened his mouth and didn't say anything. I knew that the second master and I escaped every time. That's lucky. We always go to the river to play. Sooner or later, we will fall into the river. I'm afraid this is what it is like this time.

The second master called me aside.

"Now I really have no choice. You can prepare it."

"What are you going to prepare?"

"We are ready to die. Our position should be on the east side. I have a small map in my hand. If I remember correctly, it is this position. When I come here, it is a dead position. All the organs that come in are closed and sit quietly. Maybe we will live longer and move around. Maybe he will die early, sooner or later, sooner or later.

I was so flustered that there were no rules, and my head was blank.

Experts use walkie-talkies to contact the command center above and ask them to find a way.

I didn't expect that intercom, video, positioning, everything would be fine.

The person above gave the position, which was indeed located on the east side, but they had no choice but to detect the entrance at once, and even the entrance of the entrance was sealed.

Now I can only wait patiently. The second master closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. I thought maybe the second master just wanted to scare the leader and let them give up. That's what I think, I hope so.

The second master actually snored. This heartless bastard is going to die and can still fall asleep.

From time to time, the leader urges the above to find a way as soon as possible.

I also hope that they can find a way, but the above finally told the leader that their only way is to blow up the mausoleum, but the bombing mausoleum may encounter the same situation as the last time, sinking the mausoleum, or encounter a worse situation.

I had no hope. The second master was still sleeping, and I called the second master up.

"Let's go to the other side and see if we can find the exit."

"Sitting quietly, this time you should know what it means to sit and wait for death. If you move around, you can only die earlier."

"Write a suicide note!"

The team member suddenly came up with such a sentence, which was like a death sentence, making all people realize that it was indeed time to die.

The leader really took out a small book, two pieces of paper per person, and then began to write.

After everyone finished writing, the expert took out a plastic bottle.

"All here."

I think it's a little ridiculous. However, everyone put the suicide note in it, and the bottle was placed in the middle of the ground.

I don't know when everyone fell asleep. The second master stabbed me. I woke up. He quietly picked up the bottle and walked to the side road on the other side. I quietly followed.

The second master hit a stone. He resisted and did not call, but squatted down. When I looked up, the stone above was actually cut artificially, and there was a square stone every two meters. I don't know what this means.

The second master stood up and walked in with his waist. After dozens of meters, the second master stopped. He sat down and opened the plastic bottle.

"What are you doing?"

"Look, I'm going to die anyway."

"I thought you found a place to go out. It's useless to do these things."

The second master ignored me. He took out the leader's suicide note, which was full of numbers and two whole articles.

"What is this?"

"Account and password."

"So much?"

"This guy is probably scared to death. I guess this guy has to have tens of millions."

I didn't expect that this leader would have so much money as a deputy director. It's not a good thing, and it's not a pity to die.

Those stones sank, and none of us noticed that when I saw them, the stones had blocked the passage.

The second master took a look.

"This is life."

I sighed for a long time and closed my eyes. In fact, I'm really a little unwilling. I'm only in my twenties, and my fart is cold.

I sat there and closed my eyes.

The second master suddenly jumped up, "bang", and the second master screamed and squatted down. Blood flowed from his head. This is the second time. He covered his head and said.

"Back, back..."

The second master was probably hit by a cannon. I looked at his back and there was nothing.

"The wall I lean against."

This guy is really confused. I saw a row of pimples and stone pimples on the wall he leaned against, six or thirty-six. I don't know what kind of pimple it is. I reached out to touch it.

"Don't move, help me wrap my head."

I bandaged the second master, and the second master kept shouting. This time, the collision was very light, and the blood flowed a lot, and the face turned red. After dressing, the second master sat on the ground, drank some water, and said for a long time.

"The 36 pimples may be the button to go out, but don't press the wrong button."

"I don't understand at all."

The second master looked at me, stood up, went straight over and squatted down, looked at the stone buttons, and didn't say anything for a long time. What can you see with those stone buttons?

The second master was thinking about it, and suddenly a button jumped out, which made the second master scream, leaned back and fell to the ground.

I looked at the button, which was quite strange. Then, the other buttons also moved. The second master sat there and stared at it. I was worried that he would stare out the only eye.

I went out and watched all the time. A few minutes later, I stopped and felt that they were just dancing.

After reading it, the second master closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

"Do you remember the jumping buttons, their sequence and position?"

I was stunned at once, and I didn't think of remembering at all.

"I can remember the first one."

The second master suddenly opened his eyes and gave me a kick when he came up.

"Idiot."

The second master closed his eyes again and opened them for a long time.

"I said later, you press it. If it's wrong, the two of us will become sauce. This stone is like countless knives, squeezing us into meat sauce. If it's a steamed bun, it must taste good."

This thing made me so sick that I almost vomited. However, I have to accept that the second master is so old that he can remember the button that jumps around, and he knows what is said in it, and I am still too young.

The second master opened his eyes.

"In the middle, I pressed the button, and I knew it was the first to jump up. I only remember this one, three vertical in the left row, four in the right horizontal, four in the bottom row, one on the right, two rows, horizontal six..."

I pressed my hand. I was worried that the second master couldn't remember or remember that it would really become meat sauce. This knife is not a knife. It was crushed. The taste of squeezing it into meat stuffing must be uncomfortable.

After pressing it, I leaned aside. The second master was still sitting there and closed his eyes without any reaction.

"No response."

"Wait a minute, maybe the organ is old and needs a process."

He will comfort himself. Ten minutes later, there was still no response. I knew that maybe it was just the second master's guess, not so well at all.

I looked at the second master. The second master opened his eyes and locked his eyebrows. Probably he was also strange.

"Isn't it me wrong? People are old, that's all."

"Do you remember?"

"It's just a general idea."

This two guy probably dares to let me press it, which is simply playing with his life.

"You're really good. I can't fight with you."