Wen Rensheng controlled the armor puppet and walked in the corridor.
As he walked, he had a feeling that this refuge was dug out of the mountain!
It is not like in Peach Blossom Spring, where you can see a valley and peach land after walking through a narrow passage.
Wen Rensheng would find it hard to believe that such a large project could have been completed hundreds of years ago without the use of mysterious power.
Those major projects in ancient times, whether they were the tombs of emperors or the Great Wall Canal, were actually not as technically demanding as the seemingly nameless Soldier Cave in front of us.
Digging out a living area of unknown depth and size from solid rock must ensure that it does not collapse and ensures good ventilation... Even using modern machinery, it is a hugely expensive project.
With this feeling, Wen Rensheng walked more carefully.
Although the armor puppet is not afraid of death, it cannot deliberately seek death.
When Kankan came to a corner, half a hundred old men suddenly said, "Everyone, stop."
Others immediately became alert, using miner's lamps, flashlights, and horse lanterns to illuminate the surrounding area.
"Watch your step!" reminded Mr. Ma, an old man of half a hundred years.
Everyone then looked at their feet and saw that they were very ordinary, ordinary rocks that were polished to be extremely smooth.
But if you look closely, you can find that the small section of stone surface in front and the section under their feet have slightly different textures and cannot be seamlessly connected together.
"There must be an agency, Mr. Ma is really very discerning!"
"I guess there are vicious traps like flaps and nail pits down there."
Everyone was flattering.
The half-hundred-year-old man stroked his beard and felt extremely proud.
However, the scar-faced man did not make a sound and kept his gaze on Wen Rensheng's armored puppet.
Instead, the armored puppet looked towards the top of the corridor.
He looked over subconsciously, and at this glance, he was shocked and his legs became weak!
Just as he was speaking, rows of nail boards appeared on the top of the previously empty corridor, covering everyone.
Although for the sake of safety, everyone walked very far apart from each other, and there was basically only one person every 5 meters, they still couldn't avoid it.
Of course, they have people on hand to monitor the surrounding areas and will not let go of any suspicious places.
The scar-faced man was certain that there were no such mechanisms just now. They could only have just appeared. If they had existed a long time ago, someone must have warned them in advance.
But at this time, someone did remind me
"Everyone, be careful, there is danger above your head!"
"Run!" Someone looked up, immediately panicked, and hurriedly ran away.
"Don't move around, huddle in the corner, you will die faster if you run around!" The half-hundred-year-old man quickly took off a shield from his back and shouted.
However, his words were useless. Many people did not expect such an indiscriminate blow!
Wen Rensheng was thousands of miles away. When he saw this scene, he trembled in his heart, just like when a zombie suddenly appeared behind him while playing a game...
But that’s all.
But many of the treasure hunters who were there were not only frightened, but scared to the point of peeing in their pants!
And when those people were rushing to escape, the nail boards that had been motionless suddenly fell down one after another.
Some people panicked, leaned against the wall, fired, and hit the nail boards falling above their heads!
No matter how tough the trap is, after all, it is something from hundreds of years ago and cannot compete with modern firearms. Big holes will be punched out immediately, and sawdust will fly everywhere.
However, half a hundred old men raised the shield to their heads, huddled in the corner of the wall, and shouted, "Don't shoot indiscriminately!"
Before he finished speaking, a ricochet hit the stone wall and bounced out, hitting a runaway in the back.
The runaway, with his eyes wide open, stood on the street, seemingly not believing that he could die so easily.
"Idiot!" The half-hundred-year-old man was hit hard by a board on the shield, and then a triangular space was formed to protect himself.
"How dare such a fool come here to hunt for treasure and make a fortune? Do you really think you can easily pick up gold?" The old man muttered, looking at the situation around him.
Many people were wailing, and some, like him, were using shields or simply relying on protective clothing to withstand the falling nail plates.
But more people were hit by boards, and they didn’t know whether they were alive or dead, with blood all over the ground.
"nnd, this is ridiculous, so many people are involved in such a small level," the half-hundred-year-old man laughed angrily, "Are you here to hunt for treasure, or are you here to seek death?"
The strong mercenary woman was also unharmed. She was leaning against the stone wall with her shoulder against the board, but she was unscathed.
She is covered in all kinds of protection, including body armor, stab-proof clothing, and bullet-proof helmets...
When she saw this, she sneered and said, "These fools probably really treat it as a game of adventure and treasure hunting. How could they know that this is a life-threatening thing?"
The scar-faced man sighed, he was fine, a pair of protective gloves allowed him to withstand the blow of the nail board.
He raised his head and looked at the man in white robe in front of him. He was standing between a nail board with a big hole. It was obvious that it was smashed by the other man's punch.
It’s just that I was too nervous and flustered just now, and my voice was too loud, so I didn’t notice the other party’s powerful display.
But he could still see some silver-white armor from the other party's slightly damaged robe.
This one is also fully prepared.
The armored puppet turned around and began to rescue the treasure hunters.
It performed professional treatment work meticulously and showed no disgust at all the blood and wailing on the ground.
Some people thought the other party was stupid before, but now they know that the other party is stupid, but very strong.
In fact, in history, it has always been those people who seemed stupid who achieved great success in the end, while those who seemed smart and flexible failed one after another.
Because the latter cannot unite the power of most people, everyone knows, who will cooperate with a smart person who never wants to suffer a loss for a long time?
That's fake cleverness, really stupid.
After someone was rescued from the nail board, he said "Thank you."
Some people have more sinister thoughts in their minds, such as was the trap triggered by the other party?
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Just like some landmines, those who walk in the front are fine, but those who huddle behind are blown up into the sky.
The reason is very simple: the triggering mechanism is separated from the explosives to prevent using a small amount of cannon fodder for demining.
"I didn't expect that the ancients hundreds of years ago could come up with such powerful designs." Thinking of this, someone couldn't help but sigh.
"Okay, the danger ahead will definitely be greater, do you still want to move forward?" The half-hundred-year-old man turned around and asked.
"Rescue the people first and then talk." The armored puppet said calmly.
The half-hundred-year-old man and the scar-faced man looked at each other and felt more and more that this guy was a fool and a holy mother.
How many people here wish him well?
All of them wished he could be used as cannon fodder and hurriedly walked into the trap to die, so that no one could stop them from taking the treasure as their own.
However, this guy is still trying to save people?
Is this the repaying evil with kindness advocated by some pedantic scholars in ancient times?
It's really better to be famous than to meet once. After meeting, even they, who are opposites, felt aggrieved for each other...
Stupid guys, but then they thought about it, this is good, they can take advantage of it at a critical moment.
Of course they wouldn't know that Wen Rensheng didn't care at all about the deaths of these predators.
He just wants to show his flawless personality to the people of the Inspection Department, and the bottom line and position he always adheres to... Before these people show any evil deeds, they are ordinary citizens who deserve treatment.
In this way, he can get more trust and more resources, and it is best to open up to him the countless mysterious things accumulated over the years.
The immortal is the richest collector, but it can never be compared with a huge institution. Just like the richest collectors in the previous life, it cannot be compared with the collection of a country.
Although this seems very hypocritical and scheming... But he understands that he is always an honest person, has a righteous heart, has a bottom line, will not do evil, and is a simple good person.
