Chapter 492 Ancient Text
He grabbed the phone with one hand and his feet stuck behind him. Wang Lang looked forward little by little. He observed everything inside vigilantly, and was so stinking that it was so stinking that it was exactly the same as the smell on the big black cat.
Judging from the sound of the bronze box falling just now, the hole is at least twenty meters long, basically facing downward.
After climbing for a few minutes, he encountered a turn. Wang Lang hesitated. If there was no road at the top, he would have to be stuck inside. It was as difficult as the sky to return to such a small place.
After hesitating for a while, Wang Lang made up his mind and took a lot of effort to turn the corner. He went downhill and climbed up to speed downwards.
While climbing, remember the road shape. If the top is really stuck, you can return easily according to your memory when you return.
A few minutes later, Wang Lang saw the bronze box and the situation he was most reluctant to see.
Luka is dead.
"My day!"
Wang Lang cursed, but he still didn't give up. He crawled forward and pushed hard with the bronze box, which was stuck tightly.
Compared to Wang Lang's current mentality, explosions on the spot are considered a fancy. It's simply invincible in the universe. Hamazi's spiral geoduck explosion.
With all his strength, Wang Lang pushed the bronze box hard and still stopped moving. The road ahead was closed.
I miss the dog like never before.
His ears moved, and Wang Lang looked back in discomfort. Through his crotch, he saw that the black cat was fucking alive again and was crawling towards Wang Lang. The black cat crawled very easily. After seeing Wang Lang, he rushed over crazy.
Wang Lang showed his murderous intention. As soon as the black cat came over, Wang Lang stepped on it with his feet, and stepped on the black cat's head to the wall. He ignored the black cat's claws and scratched his calf. Wang Lang's foot pressed against the black cat's head and turned back and forth on the hole wall. It felt like he was going to stomp the black cat's head into pieces.
The big black cat made a very strange sound in his throat. It was like the water in a kettle was boiling, but there was only a small hole in the kettle to vent the air.
Wang Lang stepped hard, his feet turned, and the black cat's movements became smaller and smaller, and finally his limbs were stiffly spreading.
This time, Wang Lang has gained a memory. This thing is so fucking evil. Wang Lang is extremely sure that this thing will not die if he works like this. He will soon be alive and lively and disgusting Wang Lang.
Wang Lang stepped back with his feet on the big black cat.
The Japanese dog discovered that the retreat was actually stuck by the black cat.
The current situation is that you cannot advance or retreat seriously, and you are stuck in the road ahead and the way you go.
"Damn it!" Wang Lang shouted softly, his cheek muscles swelled, and he raised his legs and kicked the black cat. The black cat retreated a little, but it was only a little. If it was completely retreated for a long time.
There was no other way, so he could only retreat. Wang Lang kicked the black cat back hard.
But when I got to the corner, I was completely stuck.
I can't move anymore.
Wang Lang felt a deep breath, and found that the air was getting more and more stuffy, and he started sweating. He kicked the black cat twice and wanted to use softness to make the black cat go around the corner, but found that it was futile. The thing was stuck there and could not move at all. Wang Lang wanted to pull it back with his feet, preparing to retreat again, but after pulling it for a while, he was sad to find that he couldn't pull it back at all.
"Fuck!" Wang Lang shouted softly.
Close his eyes and tried to calm down, but after half a day, Wang Lang was still very irritable. It was impossible for this situation to explode without being in place.
I tried to kick the black cat a few more times, but I couldn't move at all.
Wang Lang had to go to the place where the bronze box wanted to see if there was any place to go here. The black cat came out from here just now, so there must be some passage here.
He struggled to move the bronze box, with a stone wall behind it. Wang Lang groped around to see if there were any mechanisms or the like, but after a while, he found that there was nothing.
Wang Lang rubbed his face with one hand and tried hard to suppress his explosive mentality.
In a dilemma, Wang Lang finally focused his eyes on the bronze box and reached out to turn the box. The more he turned, he became more and more irritable. Wang Lang smashed the box hard towards the front.
"who!"
A sudden sound came from outside.
When Wang Lang listened, he found that the sound was quite familiar.
"Lu Mowei, it's me, Wang Lang!" Wang Lang roared.
I was silent for a long time.
No one responded.
"Lu Mowei!" Wang Lang shouted again, but no one responded.
Wang Lang picked up the box and smashed it hard again.
Still no one responded.
But Wang Lang discovered something else. The way blocking the front seemed to be a very thin stone board, about ten centimeters thick.
People will come up with many ways in extreme cases.
Wang Lang had a sudden inspiration and took out a black card. His wrist shook, and half of the black card was inserted into the stone slab. Wang Lang held the bronze box and started smashing it.
After a while, a stone was smashed down. Wang Lang picked up the black card and shook his wrist again. The black card was inserted into the stone slab diagonally. Wang Lang started smashing the bronze box with his arms around.
After repeated blows, Wang Lang's foot suddenly hurt. When he turned around, he found that the black cat was fucking living again. Wang Lang was really about to explode.
He raised his leg and kicked the black cat in shock again. He kicked one to the corner, and Wang Lang returned to the top and continued to smash it with the box in his arms.
I don’t know how long it took, it might be an hour, maybe two hours, or maybe three hours. Anyway, Wang Lang repeated an action, and his expression became a little numb.
A crisp sound of the clinking sound made Wang Lang come back to his senses. Wang Lang went to see the stone slab in surprise and found that the stone slab only broke a hole as big as a fist, but another thing surprised Wang Lang.
One side of the bronze box was broken, one place was broken, and the other places were cracked immediately. But it was still tied and not completely opened.
Wang Lang shook a few times, and the bronze box cracked. Wang Lang took his phone and looked inside through the hole, but he didn't see clearly what was inside.
The black card was inserted into the stone slab again.
Wang Lang discovered that it was not a bad thing, and surprises always happened unexpectedly. The bronze box that he had been kneading for a long time was opened at this moment, which was a killing of two birds with one stone.
After more than an hour of smashing, the bronze box became several petals with a click. The things inside were exposed, and the stone slab was also smashed into a hole that was enough for people to get out.
Wang Lang picked up the thing in the bronze box and found that it turned out to be a turtle shell.
After a long time of work, it took such a lot of effort that the thing that was finally made was just a turtle shell. Wang Lang even suspected that the bronze box was more expensive than the things inside.
Holding the turtle shell, Wang Lang shook it with his mobile phone light and found a yellow silk inside.
I took it out and found that there were two lines of words on it, but they were all very ancient words.
When Wang Lang was a child, he was often forced by Huangfu Ji to learn these ancient characters, so he could understand many ancient characters.
There are two lines of ancient characters in Huangbo, and Wang Lang knows several characters.
The white dragon swallows the black yellow, and the black dragon calms the vastness.
Chapter completed!