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Chapter 292 Malfunctioning Mechanism

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    The two of them had just walked nearly twenty meters when they heard a loud bang coming from behind. When they came to their senses, they found that the intersection of the original passage had been blocked by a stone door.

    This accident shocked both of them and they quickly ran over to check.

    When he was about to reach the intersection, Da Jun quickly blocked Meng Zitao, signaled him to be careful, and then stepped forward to investigate.

    After a while, seeing that there was no danger on the other side of the army, Meng Zitao stepped forward and said, "How is it?"

    "It's very heavy." Da Jun said seriously.

    These two words made Meng Zitao immediately realize that the weight and thickness of stones are often related. In other words, they probably cannot force open this stone door.

    "I'll try!"

    Meng Zitao stepped forward and first pushed the stone door, but as expected, it didn't move at all. Then, he focused on the gap at the bottom and lifted it up. As a result, he tried his best, but it only moved slightly.

    Meng Zitao stood up and smiled bitterly: "If I had known this, we should have looked for the belongings of those two guys. Maybe there were explosives."

    The army silently observed its surroundings. There was no trace of any mechanism at all.

    Meng Zitao knew that it was useless to regret now, so he said: "This road is not accessible, so just follow the passage."

    Dajun nodded: "Be careful later."

    "Understood, I am very afraid of death." Meng Zitao chuckled.

    Then, the two of them could only walk back to where they were before. Meng Zitao asked, "How did the stone door fall down just now? Is there any sensing device installed underground?"

    Da Jun pointed to a stone brick at his feet and said, "It should be this stone brick that plays a triggering role."

    Meng Zitao lowered his head and took a look, and found that the stone brick had some dents. It might have been triggered by it, and he thought with some embarrassment that he seemed to have stepped on the brick just now.

    Da Jun observed his words and said: "These stone bricks are so well treated, even I will step on them."

    After hearing this, Meng Zitao felt a little better. Besides, they had already used the pathfinding stick when they moved forward, which showed that the other party's design was very clever, just like some of the mechanisms mentioned by the army before. What must they achieve?  Conditions can be triggered.

    Because of this, the two of them were very careful next, and they didn¡¯t know whether it was because they were lucky or because there was no agency set up here at all, so they never encountered the agency again.

    After walking for hundreds of meters, Meng Zitao smiled and said: "I think it is possible that the organs have failed due to the passage of time."

    Da Jun said: "It is possible, but we cannot take it lightly."

    "Of course."

    As soon as Meng Zitao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "click" sound coming from the soles of his feet. This sound made the faces of the two people change drastically, and the army shouted: "Run back!"

    Immediately afterwards, he pulled Meng Zitao and ran back. At the same time, the stone walls on both sides of them suddenly made a loud "click" sound, and two rows of small holes were exposed on each side.  In terms of their number and distribution, no matter whether they ran forward or backward, it was impossible for them to pass.

    Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao¡¯s mind went blank. Is he going to die here?  If he died, not only would his relatives and friends be sad, but he would also bring trouble to the army, if he had known this, he should not have been so willful.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Meng Zitao, who was thinking wildly, suddenly came to his senses. How come it has been so long, and the arrows or poisons in his imagination haven¡¯t come out yet?

    He looked around and realized that he and the army had run out of the small hole, but there was no movement at all from the small holes on both sides.

    This filled Meng Zitao¡¯s mind with questions: ¡°What¡¯s going on? Is the mechanism malfunctioning?¡±

    Da Jun nodded and said: "It should have malfunctioned over time."

    It is also common for mechanisms to malfunction in ancient tombs. After all, hundreds or even thousands of years have passed, and it is normal for the parts of the mechanism to be damaged.

    Meng Zitao had another idea: "Is it just to scare us? After all, so many of them shouldn't be malfunctioning, right?"

    "This is also possible, but it takes so much effort just to scare people, which is not consistent with common sense."

    Dajun said: "Moreover, the most important thing now is, what should we do next? Should we go on or stay here and wait for someone to come to rescue us?"

    &nHe was also a little anxious, so he directly raised his pistol and shot at Meng Zitao and the others.

    "Pah! Pah!"

    The sound of gunfire frightened Ban Cun Tou and he quickly retreated. But at this time, the army took action and fired three clean shots at Ban Cun Tou.

    "Puff puff!"

    Three shots were fired to the vital point, Ban Cun Tou fell down, twitched a few times, and then made no sound again.

    In fact, the army is not a murderous maniac, but the opponent has guns and explosives in his hands. For his own safety, of course he has to strike first.

    Seeing Ban Cuntou fall to the ground, the white face looked frightened, the horse face and eyes were red, after a while, he yelled: "Go to hell!"

    Then, he took out several pipe explosives from his body and shortened the fuse on the gun.

    Seeing this posture, the pretty boy who was shooting knew what Ma Lian wanted to do, and cursed: "You are crazy! What if it blows up to us?"

    "Hey! Do you think we can get out alive if this is not the case?"

    The horse-faced man sneered: "Don't worry, I'm very familiar with the explosives. It'll be fine. If you want to survive, you'd better wish me success."

    The pretty boy thought for a while and had to agree: "Okay, what do you want to do?"

    "I'll count 1, 2, 3 in a moment. Please cover me. When it explodes, run forward!"

    "good!"

    Ma Lian took a deep breath, and then lit the fuse: "1, 2, 3, let's go!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Little White Face fired in the direction of Meng Zitao and the others. Ma Lian stretched out his arm from the cave and threw the explosive towards Meng Zitao and the others. Then, he heard an earth-shattering sound.  Explosion.

    Life or death was at stake. Little White Face followed what Ma Lian said just now and rushed out of the passage. Ma Lian followed closely behind him. Before he could run a few steps, he threw an explosive towards the cave where Meng Zitao and the others were.  After a while, there was another loud noise accompanied by an explosion.

    By the time Da Jun and Meng Zitao came out of the cave, Ma Lian and the others had already run thirty or forty meters. This speed was comparable to that of professional athletes.

    The army chased them with great strides, and even shot and harassed them during the process. This is not easy for ordinary people to do, but the identity of the army is different after all. Although the accuracy is gone, the goal can still be achieved to some extent.

    Seeing that he had run sixty or seventy meters straight ahead, the pretty boy couldn't help but ask: "Ma Lian, where is your exit?"

    ¡°It¡¯s almost there, we¡¯ll be there in a while, just keep going forward.¡± Ma Lian replied breathlessly.

    "Hurry up and point it out to me, he's almost chasing you!" the pretty boy said eagerly.

    "at¡­¡­"

    "Speak louder, where are you?"

    "at¡­¡­"

    "I told you to speak louder!" The pretty boy couldn't help but turned around and roared, but then his pupils shrank.

    I saw that Ma Lian was almost catching up with him. He put his hand on Xiao Bai Lian's shoulder and pulled him back: "Please accompany Lao Lu!"

    The little white face didn¡¯t expect that Ma Lian would make such an action at this time. With a shocked expression, he fell heavily to the ground.

    "You go to hell!"

    When the boy fell to the ground, he roared angrily, raised his pistol, and fired several shots at the horse's face.  But the horse staggered, and then ran into a cave not far away.

    "Ah! If we are going to die, let's all die together!"

    Seeing that he was betrayed, and the army on the other side was about to catch up, the pretty boy went crazy, yelled, and suddenly pulled the fuse on his body.

    "Go back quickly."

    When the army realized something was wrong, they quickly shouted, turned around and ran towards the road.

    At first, Meng Zitao didn't quite understand what the army meant, but he still did what he did and turned around and ran away. A few seconds later, he heard a huge roar, followed by a shock wave from  came from behind him.

    Under the influence of the shock wave, the whole army flew up. Of course, this was also related to his own leap.  Because Meng Zitao was a little far away, he staggered a few steps but did not fall down.

    The huge explosion made Meng Zitao¡¯s ears ring. He shook his head, turned around and saw the army lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran over (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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