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Chapter 485 The Last Mystery

Chapter 485 The final mystery

But as far as Zhang Long knew, in this vast space, apart from Zhang Xiaotong and Nicholas, who were trustworthy teammates, if anyone else opened the box, Zhang Long would still be dead.

The problem now is that Nicholas's life and death are unknown, and Zhang Xiaotong seems to have just left here, so the probability of him coming back is quite low.

So after Zhang Long thought carefully, his probability of survival was infinitely close to zero.

All deaths are very scary, but the most terrifying thing is not the death itself, but knowing when you will die and how you will die.

Those who were killed by cars and those who died in various disasters may have had their central nervous system destroyed before they could react, and they did not even have time to feel pain and fear.

Zhang Long's feelings at this time were different from theirs. He could clearly feel that he still had a hundred hours to go out, maybe not even a hundred hours. This was the real countdown to life.

.

But in this case, Zhang Long didn't panic too much.

Just a little bit regretful.

Finally, with Zhang Xiaotong, no matter how difficult it was, no matter what he had to face, if he could hold Zhang Xiaotong's hand now, Zhang Long felt that he could actually face death very calmly.

At this time, Zhang Long also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that life would be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. How could everything go as planned?

It's also quite normal.

This is also what the so-called literary and artistic youth often say about the beauty of imperfection.

Zhang Long was sighing with emotion, but he was still idle and his hands and feet did not stop moving.

Because it was so comfortable to lie down here, Zhang Long actually took off his shoes and dragged them outside when he went inside to sleep.

Because when Zhang Long was about to go inside to sleep, he also felt that sleeping in such a comfortable place and wearing shoes was very imperfect.

If he wasn't afraid of trouble, Zhang Long would even want to take off his underwear and sleep.

Because of this situation, Zhang Long was also barefoot now. When he raised his feet and touched the lid of the box, he found that there seemed to be some writing on the place where his feet touched.

"It couldn't be that the hero who carved the words in the trap left a reminder here again. That would be too ridiculous."

Unfortunately, it was very difficult for Zhang Long to see the words on the other side while lying here. This is why Zhang Long didn't find anything when he used a tactical flashlight to look at the box after he found it was covered.

It turns out that I am on the other side of the box.

Now Zhang Long could only use his toes to follow the carved handwriting and slowly touch it to see what those words were.

Although it was a bit troublesome, I finally found a hope.

When one leg gets tired, switch to the other one.

At this time, Zhang Long had to say that he was too sloppy. When he was looking for clues in the box, he saw that the four sides were all bare, and the bottom was also bare, so he stopped looking. Unexpectedly, the clues were

On top of the lid of the box.

Who the hell knows?

After Zhang Long fumbled for almost a few hours, he could almost figure out what that line of text meant.

"The mechanism is on the sole of the foot?"

Naturally, that line of words would not be so short. If it were condensed, the meaning would be almost like this. The senior who mainly carved the words on the lid of the box was really too busy, and he also wrote a lot of lyrical words in the front, and finally...

I wrote a poem, but in fact the main content is only five words in total.

If that were not the case, Zhang Long would be able to interpret it many times faster.

Of course, looking at it from another direction, if the senior hadn't put so many words on the lid of the box, Zhang Long probably wouldn't have discovered the secret for a while.

After all, if there are too many words, Zhang Long will only feel them when he touches them when he lifts his feet.

So just as the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise?

Everything has two dialectical aspects, pros and cons.

After Zhang Long decrypted that sentence, he also kicked and kicked everywhere with his feet, but he felt that the places he kicked were extremely hard. Apart from causing great pain to his feet, he achieved nothing.

"Are you sure it's on the sole of your foot?

Aren't you kidding me?

There is obviously nothing."

Just when Zhang Long was sighing, he suddenly remembered something and wanted to slap himself. They clearly said that the mechanism is on the sole of the foot, but the place where they carved the words was on the head, so come to Zhang Long.

If so, it should be the other way around.

The current situation should be that the mechanism is at the head, so that's right.

So after Zhang Long thought about this, he immediately turned over and started groping around the areas on his head with his hands. He had also checked these areas at that time, and there was nothing bare, but he also looked at them with his eyes.

I didn't touch it carefully one by one with my hands.

It seems that Zhang Long also committed the error of empiricism.

At this time, Zhang Long also thought of himself. He clearly did not see the box with his eyes at that time, but used the ability of ultrasonic waves to detect the box. So when he searched the box, he did not touch it carefully with his hands.

I believed my eyes again.

Human inertia, this problem is really terrible.

Zhang Long explored his head inch by inch, and finally he touched a place, which was a corner. If Zhang Long hadn't dug hard at every place, he wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

Quite hidden.

There is a small cylinder-like thing. If you press it very hard, it will be pressed.

Zhang Long pressed hard several times, but there was no response, although he did feel that he had pressed the thing in.

At this time, Zhang Long suddenly thought that this box was so symmetrical, and the patterns on it were also quite symmetrical, with a kind of symmetrical beauty.

When Zhang Long used the bone flute to open the secret lock, the four small cylinders that were born were also symmetrical, so the small cylinder he touches now should also have a symmetrical orientation.

So Zhang Long also immediately looked for it in a symmetrical direction.

Sure enough, as expected, he immediately found the same position, so when he pressed hard, he felt a slight change. He only felt that the world was spinning, as if he was an orange that was thrown in.

It's the same as a juicer, and then I start the juicer and it spins around.

Zhang Long's last thought was: What the hell.


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