Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 43: The Mouth of the Stone Beast

At this time, the fat man shouted from behind:

"Arlene! Are you still alive? Why didn't you say anything?"

I looked at the tomb door and responded, then turned around and ran towards the fat man.

When I got to the fat man, I lifted him up from the ground and said to him:

"There is a tomb door in front of us. According to my speculation, it is very likely that the main tomb chamber is inside the tomb door."

When the fat man heard this, his ears immediately became stunned, and his whole body seemed to be energetic, and he hurriedly said:

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

As he said that, he dragged me and let me lead the way.

Now that the fat man heard that there was a main tomb, his whole body no longer hurt.

He was walking so fast that it was impossible to tell that the fat man was in pain just now and couldn't stand up.

Soon I brought the fat man to the tomb door.

The fat man kept groping for the tomb door with his hands, and then asked me:

"How do you open the tomb door? Is there any button?"

At this time, I was also looking for the mechanism or button to open the tomb door.

But after looking around with a flashlight, I couldn't find even a single raised or sunken place.

I replied to Fatty:

"I searched all over and couldn't find a single bump. I just almost knocked over the two stone beasts at the door!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the fat man who was groping on the tomb door suddenly stopped and asked me again:

"Stone beast? What kind?"

"It has a pointed beak, pointed ears, and a tail that looks like a cattail fan, just like a fox." I added:

"That's right, these two stone beasts have their mouths open, as if they want to eat something."

After listening to my narration, the fat man's expression instantly became serious. He frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

This was the first time I saw Fatty thinking so seriously, so I couldn't bear to interrupt him and waited for a while.

The fat man suddenly snapped his fingers and said to me:

"What did you say the mouths of these two stone beasts were like?"

"They're all open, what's wrong?" I asked.

The fat man didn't reply to me at this time, he just smiled at me and kept raising his eyebrows.

Thanks to the tacit understanding between Fatty and I over the years, I immediately understood what Fatty meant.

He suspected that the mechanism that could open the tomb door was hidden in these two stone beasts.

I understood the meaning and hurriedly looked for the stone beast with my flashlight.

Unfortunately, I searched around these two stone beasts.

I pressed every raised spot, but couldn't find the mechanism to open the tomb door.

Just when I was about to say something about the buttons, I looked up.

I saw the fat man squatting in front of another stone beast, tinkering with something mysterious.

I called him, but he ignored me.

I immediately felt something was wrong and thought to myself, has this fat man found a mechanism that can open the tomb door?

Thinking about it, I walked behind the fat man. I shouted a few more times, but there was still no response.

Only then did I realize that the fat man's body was trembling.

There was also a "chhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhness but sound" sound, but I didn't know what he was doing.

I hurriedly walked up to the fat man and saw his hand reaching into the open mouth of the stone beast.

But it seems to be stuck, and I am trying to pull it out now.

When the fat man saw me coming, he shouted hurriedly:

"It's... stuck... stuck! Help me... pull it out!"

I was immediately speechless, thinking that if you rob tombs, just rob tombs, so dishonest.

Why do you keep poking people in the throat? It doesn’t have to do accounting!

I rolled my eyes at the fat man, but still walked behind him.

He grabbed the fat man's clothes and pushed them back hard.

But after holding on for a long time, the fat man's hand was still stuck in the stone beast's mouth.

It didn't come out at all, and my patience suddenly evaporated.

He said "hum" and ducked in front of the fat man.

The fat man was holding his hand. When he saw me suddenly appearing in front of him, there was a trace of fear in his eyes and he asked me:

"You...you...what are you doing?"

I didn't say anything and sneered, my eyes gradually becoming sharp.

The fat man also realized the danger and immediately accelerated his pulling speed, trying to take his hand out as soon as possible.

"Fat man! Bear with me." I told him.

The fat man made a confused sound and was about to say something.

However, the next second, I aimed at the fat man's belly, gathered my strength, and kicked him hard.

The fat man suddenly burst into tears and was kicked several meters away.

Holding her stomach, she howled:

"Old...old...six!"

After seeing that the fat man's hand had come out of the stone beast's mouth, I hurriedly ran to the fat man's side and helped him up.

I admit, it's a bit heavy to step down, but this is the only powerful way I can think of.

And my strength was just right. While kicking the fat man's hand down, I didn't damage any of the stone beast's teeth.

The fat man was holding his stomach and said in pain:

"I mean Arlene...can you give us a notice in advance when we kick you next time?" The fat man grinned in pain and continued:

"If you go to the grave with others, you will almost die in Zongzi's hands. If you go to the grave with you, he will almost die in your hands!"

After saying that, the fat man held his stomach and howled in pain.

I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained:

"Isn't this the only way I can do it? What's more, you are thick-skinned and thick-skinned... don't worry, you won't die!"

The fat man looked at me without saying a word. Although his eyes were still white, I could feel it.

The fat man definitely looked at me.

I saw something wasn't right in the atmosphere, so I quickly changed the subject and asked the fat man:

"I said, Fatty, why are you putting your hand in the mouth of the janitor when you have nothing to do? It doesn't eat meat."

"What!" The fat man waved his hand and said:

“I just want to touch its mouth to see if there are any mechanisms or anything like that.

Who would have thought that my hand and its mouth fit so perfectly that it got stuck as soon as I inserted it!"

After the fat man finished speaking, his face was full of grievances, and he kept rubbing his hands, as if he wanted to rub the fat off his hands.

I couldn't help laughing when I saw the fat man's stupidity.

Then he immediately pretended to be serious again and asked the fat man:

"Then you have kept your hand inside for so long, have you found any mechanism?"

The fat man scratched his head, rubbed his hands, stared at them for a while, and suddenly said:

"have!"

"What? Say it quickly!" When I heard the fat man's answer, I immediately became excited and asked hurriedly.

The fat man blinked his eyes, said "hmm" and said:

"When I put my hand in, I didn't find any switch button.

I'm going to take my hand out and look for other places

But soon I found that my hand was firmly stuck inside

I pulled it out hard, and as I was pulling it, my fingers seemed to touch something."

"What?" I asked.

"A small stone slab, when I pulled it, I accidentally pressed it down, right next to the tongue of the stone beast!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next