(One hundred and seventy-three) Underground corridor
"What?"
Tang Wan'er suddenly turned around and saw Shen Zenli who was looking at her blankly, and suddenly felt at a loss.
Mr. Shen actually looked at me like this.
She lowered her head and thought, her face turning slightly red.
"Now...you...look, there is an idol here. I don't know which god it is from somewhere."
In order to cover up her embarrassment, Tang Wan'er had no choice but to change the topic. Although the change was a bit abrupt, it still turned Shen Chanli's attention to the statue.
"It seems to be well preserved. It seems that it has not been abandoned for a long time. What was it originally used for?"
Shen Chanli was looking and thinking, and then he suddenly discovered a movable secret door behind the statue.
At that time, he just touched the wall over there, and it was opened.
"Somewhat mysterious."
Tang Wan'er couldn't help but say.
"Yeah, I don't know where it leads. Should I take a look or go back, Wan'er? It doesn't seem to be getting too early."
Chen Chanli turned around and asked Tang Wan'er. The latter looked at the sky and then at the passage. Even Tang Wan'er was attracted to it without knowing why.
"How about, let's go take a look."
Curiosity defeated other matters, Tang Wan'er and Shen Chanli sneaked in along the passage.
It's very wide when you go in, about three meters high, and there seems to be some writing on the surrounding walls.
Tang Wan'er didn't quite understand it, maybe it was some kind of martial arts secret book. However, after Shen Chanli studied it for a long time and finally ignored it, it seemed that the possibility of it being a martial arts secret book was relatively low.
"Finally, another wall? Was it a dead end?"
After Tang Wan'er and Shen Chanli left for just a while, the passage was blocked by a wall at the end.
It seems that this is the end.
Along the way, there is nothing special except for some writing on the wall and a somewhat high dome.
There are no bones of predecessors, scattered weapons, rare treasures, secret books or anything else that are often seen in adventure stories.
"It seems that this place was built to avoid the disasters of war."
Shen Chanli analyzed.
"It turned out to be a type of air-raid shelter? Yes, it is indeed very possible." Tang Wan'er touched her chin and speculated with dignity. At this time, her stomach made a sound at the right time. It was dinner time. When she thought There was delicious roast duck and all kinds of delicious food. Tang Wan'er's mouth almost started to water, "In this case, the adventure is over, let's go back, Master Shen."
"Um."
Shen Chan agreed and was about to return to Tang Wan'er. Suddenly, the ground shook. Shen Chan felt unsteady, so he held on to the wall blocking the passage, and tried to catch the staggering girl with his other hand. Tang Wan'er's body, however, everything deviated from the original trajectory and began to flow rapidly. The glazed moonlight beads shone with intense light in the clear night, and then, a burst of white light shrouded the world. The world became a vast white.
So, the next second, darkness began to occupy the senses, and consciousness gradually drifted away.
Tang Wan'er didn't know when she woke up. She couldn't recognize the time well yet. She just felt her head was a little heavy, dizzy, and a little sore, like a stiff neck. She touched her neck and opened her eyes. Opening your eyes, it took a while to adjust to the light.