Chapter 389 Stone Gate
Chapter 389 Stone Gate
This stone gate is divided into left and right sides.
It is also engraved with beautiful patterns.
Zhang Long carefully checked by the light of the lamp in his hand, looked at the patterns, and tried to figure out who built this place from these pictures.
It's just that there are only pictures on these patterns, and there is no text.
And the characters depicted in the pattern are also quite weird.
At the bottom of the stone gate are layers of smoke, and I don't know if they are clouds. On the left side of the stone gate is a statue of a god with three heads and six faces.
His entire body is white, while his face is carved from a single block of obsidian.
Zhang Long had already given this three-headed six-faced statue in his heart, a nickname of a black-faced god. All in all, such a strangely shaped statue is definitely not well known to the Chinese people.
And his clothes are also rather weird, not the clothes of China or India, Southeast Asia and other countries that Zhang Long is familiar with.
This was also cut off. Zhang Long wanted to speculate the era of construction from the clothing in the sculptured portraits.
And under that black-faced god, there are all kinds of peculiar carvings.
It can be seen that this should be a situation where the two armies are facing each other. The Black Masked God has more people on the side, while there are only three or four people on the other side.
There were three or four people, and the carved faces were blurred. The weapons he holds and the armor he wears are not very sophisticated. Even the carvings can be seen, which is quite shabby.
This makes Zhang Long feel strange, who is the protagonist of the carvings on the stone gate? From a technical point of view, there is no doubt that the black-faced god is a well-deserved protagonist.
He is the largest and most conspicuous in the whole picture.
But from the perspective of the connotation of the characters, it seems that the three or four talents are the protagonists.
"What about them, there are so many lost civilizations in the world, and I'm not an archaeologist, it's none of my business."
Zhang Long also said a few words orally, and then prepared to open the door.
After all, passing here is the top priority, but Zhang Long exerted his strength to suckle, but he did not move on the stone door.
"Damn, how can I open this broken door?"
With so much strength, there is no way to push the stone door open. It takes skill to make Zhang Long want to open the door to death.
Thinking of this, Zhang Long also looked at Shimen carefully.
There was no lock on the stone door, not even a keyhole for a key. Push and push can not, fully explain is to use the organ to start.
It's just that Zhang Long doesn't know where this organ is.
"I want to see if this kind of person doesn't open it properly, will there be a hidden weapon issued? The ancients really liked this trick. Building such a long corridor here seems to lead to a secret palace. , which is somewhat unusual."
At this time, Zhang Long felt a little regretful. If he brought Liu Li, maybe he could play a role and let him test those institutions.
But just when this thought appeared, Zhang Long lowered his head in pain, because he thought of Zhang Xiaotong.
"Where are you, little boy? If you were by my side at this time, the two of us would work together and we would definitely be able to crack the opening of this stone gate."
Zhang Long sighed, stretched out his hands, and began to search up and down the stone gate.
Maybe the switch that was turned on was somewhere, just press that place and it would dent, and then the stone gate would slowly open.
This is also an experience Zhang Long came up with after watching many movies and TV series.
It's a pity that reality soon told him that movies belong to movies, TV series belong to TV series, and reality is reality.
Zhang Long almost touched the Shimen up, down, down, left, right, left, and right, but he didn't find any suspicious places at all.
"I've already come here, I can't look back. After all, there is nowhere to go, only that beach."
Zhang Long simply sat on the ground, staring at the pattern on the stone gate, and fell into contemplation.
But after pondering for a while, Zhang Long suddenly found out. On the walls to the left and right of the stone gate, the carved pictures seem to correspond to each other with something subtle.
"Is it possible that the organs are hidden in these two paintings?"
The picture on the left shows a man cutting the flesh of his leg with a knife and offering it to the black-faced god.
The painting on the right shows the black-faced god coming to a room and taking a young girl away.
Zhang Long couldn't see what the two paintings were talking about. He's not an archaeologist after all.
So he just used his luck to the fullest.
It's life-threatening, groping around on the stone carvings, and never letting go of any corners.
"Where is the agency?"
Zhang Long searched for a long time but found nothing. He couldn't help feeling a little irritable, as if he had worked hard to download some resources from Qiandu Cloud Disk, but there was no password when he decompressed it.
After some tossing, Zhang Long now has neither water nor food supplements, so he probably feels a little tired.
So he took a step back and sat down.
Due to standing for too long, his legs were a little weak. When he sat down, he couldn't help it, and his body also leaned back tactically, but there was nothing behind him to rely on, so Zhang Long couldn't help reaching out to the ground. support. The thumb was pressed into a corner of the wall.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of mechanical operation and bite for a while.
Then a rumbling sound rang out.
Zhang Long couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard this voice. It seemed that his luck was still good, and he found the organ inadvertently. I don't know who designed it, but it was designed in such a low position.
However, Zhang Long thought about it and seemed to understand a little. This organ was not pressed with his hands, but kicked with his feet.
If I say that, I am still too young and too superficial.
After some mechanical operation, the warehouse has no open door, and the more smoke and dust burst out, the light in the entire passage is blocked.
When the smoke and dust were brought up, Zhang Long quickly fanned to and fro in front of him, and one side was choked on the dust.
The sound of those mechanical operations suddenly stopped heavily after running for a long time.
Zhang Long couldn't help but feel a little worried, whether it was too long and useless, and now it's old and in disrepair, because he didn't see the stone gate open at this time.
Not even a seam was seen.
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