"Does Brother Yang have any questions?" Fu Ying also looked at Yang Hao steadily.

"Yes, I do have too many questions, these questions are like knots, tangled in my heart. For example, overnight, almost everyone no longer loves money, but just to find a so-called forgotten country. I don't understand, what magic has in this matter that can attract so many people's attention?"

"Yes, this matter is not only confused by Brother Yang. I think even many people involved, including my younger sister, may not understand what is attracting us?" Fu Ying's eyes also flashed with a confused look.

At this time, they had already reached the center of the underground palace, where there was a three-story stone platform, and there were four golden corridors under the platform, leading to four directions. The stone platform was more than three meters high and could go to the top along the steps in four directions. However, there was no coffin at the top of the platform, only a huge bowl-shaped building.

It is better to say that it is a bowl-shaped one, but rather two straw hats clasped together. The appearance of the bowl-shaped building reflects the luster of a certain metal. I don’t know what metal it is, Yang Hao even suspected that this thing is titanium alloy!

But this is impossible, because that thing cannot be titanium at all. After all, this is a tomb of ten thousand years. Did humans ten thousand years ago refine titanium? At that time, humans should still be in the stage of primitive society. They may no longer eat raw meat and drink blood, and may be able to refine some simple bronze ware. But it would be ridiculous to say that they can refine titanium.

"Wow, what a big cymbal! It would be great if I could move it back and knock it." Huang Paopu suddenly became very interested in the bowl-shaped building and walked up to touch it.

Yang Hao laughed and said, "You can move such a large 'cymbal'?"

Huang Paopu also smiled and said, "Maybe it can." As he said that, he really used his strength to move the bowl-shaped building.

The bowl-shaped building weighs at least one ton. Even if there are another hundred Huang Paopu, holding hands and shouting horns, they probably can't move it. Therefore, Huang Paopu was naturally like an ant shaking a tree. Not only did he not even push the bowl-shaped building, but he fell on his back and fell out a series of stinky farts, which was so smelly that even Yang Hao covered his nose, and Fu Ying almost fainted.

Yang Hao laughed and scolded: "Huang Paopu, your 'chemical weapon' is really powerful!"

Huang Paopau, a lazy dog ​​rolled up from the ground and howled again and rushed towards the bowl-shaped building.

I don’t know if he rushed too fast or what happened, but he rubbed against the top of the bowl-shaped building. Then he heard a muffled "buzzing" sound from somewhere, and Huang Paopao disappeared.

Yang Hao was shocked and said, "Yingying, where is Huang Paopu?"

Fu Ying said: "He seemed to have climbed onto the bowl!"

The height of the bowl-shaped building was about two meters, and Yang Hao, who was only about one meter and seven meters tall, naturally could not see the top of the bowl. He had to follow Huang Paopuo to take a few steps back, then sprinted, climbed the edge of the bowl with both hands and rubbed upwards, and rubbed upwards.

When I rubbed it on top, I found that there was a hole as big as a basin on the top of the bowl-shaped building, and Huang Paopau must have fallen into the hole. Yang Hao looked into the hole again, and saw Huang Paopau lying under the bowl and breathing, it looked like a bear that fell half dead.

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Huang Paopao, stop pretending to be a bear, get up quickly."

Huang Paopu opened his eyes and muttered, "Oh, this cymbal is too idle. I'll be crispy with such a light press. I really throw my uncle Huang!" He danced and wanted to struggle to crawl out of the bowl.

Yang Hao smiled and said, "It's not that cymbals are innocent, but you are too heavy, like a stupid bear. Even if it's a golden cymbal, you will be squeezed crisply."

"Kess, please help me." Huang Paopuo had already stood up and climbed up the edge of the bowl. But the edge of the bowl was too high, and he might indeed be a little fat (Huang Paopuo is not particularly fat, so he cannot be called a "fat man", it's just a more solid person), so he couldn't climb up for a long time.

Yang Hao hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him. Huang Paopuo was pulled out by him like a stupid dog.

As soon as Huang Paopao's butt left the bottom of the bowl, he heard a dull sound of "Ga Zha" sound, and it came from four directions, just like the sound of a huge boat box slowly lowering, which made the entire hall buzz.

"No, the doors in all four directions are closed!" Fu Ying suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Hao and Huang Pao ran around and saw that the stone doors at the end of the four corridors fell down.

Huang Paopuo suddenly said pale: "It's over, now I've become a turtle in the jar..."

Yang Hao also frowned: "How come the stone gate in four directions fell down? What's going on?"

"The problem should be in the bowl! Did Brother Huang touch some mechanism just now?" Fu Ying asked at Huang Paopao.

Huang Paopao replied: "The problem lies with me? No way? I didn't touch any mechanism. I just fell down and overwhelmed a few iron rods. These rods made my back hurt."

Yang Hao hurriedly looked into the bowl again and saw that there were several devices similar to joysticks in the bowl, about one foot long, all of which fell to one side.

Yang Hao nodded and said, "It seems that this is the thing." He jumped into the bowl and helped up all the joysticks.

But the stone gate in four directions did not even react at all.

"These mechanisms can only be closed, not opened, and the mechanisms that open the door must be located elsewhere." Fu Ying said.

"What? Then how can we go out?" Huang Paopu's face changed from pale to mourning.

"We haven't found the 'Lost Key' yet, and it's useless to go out now. Let's explore it first." Yang Hao said.

"Oh, what's the use of finding that damn 'Lost Key'? I would rather have gold all over the land!" Huang Paopu said, pointing to the four golden corridors.

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Your idea is very realistic, but now can you dig out the gold and get it out?"

Indeed, if you can't find a way out, it will be useless to guard a mountain of gold.

"After all the time, it's all my fault for not being able to succeed and fail? Why do I do this 'cymbal'? If I don't knock on this rags, I will not fall down. If I don't fall down, I will not touch the mechanism to close the door. This is really a sin, I will not live!" Huang Paopu kept pounding his head.

Yang Hao said: "You should save money. You know that you have not achieved enough success and have enough trouble. Even if you break your granite head now, it will be useless!"

"Brother Yang, come here!" Fu Ying suddenly shouted under the stone platform.

Just now, while Yang Hao was talking nonsense with Huang Paopao, Fu Ying was observing the movements around her. Obviously, she had discovered something again.

Yang Hao and Huang Paopau hurriedly jumped off the stone platform and rushed towards Fu Ying.

I saw a hole like a skylight opened under the stone platform. The hole was about one meter square, and there were steps to walk down.

However, the bottom of the hole was completely dark and there was no light at all. It was like a giant mouth of a monster, gloomy and scary.

"Why did a door open here? Does this lead to the ground?" Huang Paopau said, scratching his granite head.

Yang Hao looked at Fu Ying and said, "Yingying, did the mechanism just now open the four stone doors, but opened the door?"

Fu Ying nodded and said, "Yes, this secret door leading to the underground has been opened."

"Secret door? So the real underground palace is under this secret door?"

"I think so, but I can't really confirm it, maybe it leads to some other place." Fu Ying's expression was a little solemn. It seemed that she had no idea where this secret door led.

Yang Hao understood that under the current situation, no matter where the door is opened, he had to look at it. Only after he looked at it would know whether it was a dead end or a life. If he didn't try it, but waited here, it would not be a wise choice.

At that moment, he was holding a Russian pistol in one hand and a flashlight in the other, ready to walk into the secret door.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Ying hurriedly grabbed him. She carefully looked around the secret door, and after she was sure that she would not touch the mechanism, she leaned down and walked down the steps step by step.

"Yingying, be careful!" Yang Hao's heart rose to his throat. He understood what it would mean to walk in front of the road in such a place.

Fu Ying had already walked down more than a dozen steps. She turned to the top and shouted, "Brother Yang, you all come down too. The steps are very narrow, don't take too big steps."

Yang Hao nodded and said, "I understand." He looked at Huang Paopao at the same time and said, "Huang Paopao, do you understand?"

Huang Paopuo also shook his granite head and said, "I understand."

In fact, he knew not to understand that only heaven knows the earth knows it.

Fu Ying's figure had gone far, and Yang Hao and Huang Paopuo also began to move slowly downwards - they just felt that they were heading towards a world without bottom.

Fortunately, Huang Paopao was a little panicked. His steps were completely empty and his body was shaking, as if he was walking a tightrope. Finally, he lost his balance and stepped on the air, and his whole body rolled down...

Yang Hao only felt a whirlwind pressing down from behind. He didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly flashed to the side and flashed the impact of the whirlwind. Then he looked at the flashlight and found that Huang Paopao had rolled down.

He was so shocked that he rushed down and shouted: "Yingying, go away, Huang Paopao is gone!"

He understood that Huang Paopao's death was a little bit bad, but he must not knock Fu Ying down too.

The sound of the gusting stopped quickly, and a dull loud noise came from the ground and Fu Ying's screams. I don't know if Fu Ying was hit by Huang Paopu?

Yang Hao almost jumped and rushed down, feeling like he stepped on something, as if the person's belly was trampled and the sound of liquid splashing out. He also smelled a stinking smell similar to feces.

Did Huang Paopao's belly be trampled on by himself?

Yang Hao was so angry that he cursed Huang Paopao's ancestors in his heart. How could he give birth to such a thing that harms others and himself?
Chapter completed!