Lin Yiyi suddenly picked up a pottery pot on the ground and smashed it at the tide of corpses and insects.

There are several corpses who die in one go!

"Hurry, hurry up, copy things and smash them!"

The eagle roared.

Everyone quickly picked up the clay pot on the ground and smashed it out!

No one cares about the preciousness of these cultural relics.

"Oh, there's a hole here!"

Lin Yiyi suddenly said in surprise.

Everyone turned their heads and looked.

As the clay pots piled in the corner were moved out, the hole hidden behind him appeared.

The size of this hole is just right for one person to get in!

Zhao Wenshan said excitedly: "This hole must be the way out for him by the craftsmen back then. Because they were afraid of being discovered, they hid it here in piles of pottery jars."

"What are you waiting for!"

Sima Zhe was anxious to squeeze in.

But it was blocked by the eagle's thick back.

"The old woman goes in first, followed by Brother Zhang, the wounded."

"Then hurry up, the corpse is about to climb up!"

Sima Zhe roared and urged.

The hole is tilted downwards, and the ground is deliberately polished and very smooth, just like a slide.

So people have to lie in to slide down.

First, there were two old professors Zhao Wenshan.

Next is Xu Ling, Bai Cangcang.

Zhang Ziling also got in and immediately slid down.

The corridor seemed long and very dark, and there was no light at the exit.

The eagle deliberately ranked at the bottom. When he was lying down, he deliberately used his hands to stick around the edge and let himself stay here.

Then he reached out to his belt and took down a grenade.

"You bugs, go to die!"

A ruthless look appeared on the eagle's face, and then decisively pulled out the safety ring of the grenade and threw it out.

"Ding Ding."

Grenades fell in the middle of the corpse and insect tide.

The eagle grinned, loosened his hands, and immediately slid down.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ziling was sliding while the corridor was sliding, and he could hear the explosion outside.

Dirt falls from time to time on the top of the head.

The exit when it came was blocked by falling rocks.

Zhang Ziling did not dare to relax his vigilance at all.

But soon.

A faint light appeared below.

Lin Yiyi and others in front have already landed.

The exit is below!

soon.

Zhang Ziling also landed steadily on the ground.

But before he could stand firm, the ground began to tilt violently.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziling's lower plate was stable enough to prevent him from falling down.

"Ouch."

As the Eagle and others fell one after another.

The ground is like a seriously tilted scale, gradually becoming vertical from parallel!

"Ahhhh!"

An old professor stood at the edge. As the arc rose, he suddenly became unsteady and fell down.

Below are the densely arranged sharp rocks!

The moment the old professor fell down, he had not had time to react.

In an instant, a thousand arrows came to my heart!

Open your eyes and die with your eyes open!

Zhang Ziling hurriedly shouted: "This is a balance mechanism, run forward quickly!"

Without waiting for everyone to react or explain, Zhang Ziling hurriedly took Lin Yiyi's hand and ran up like climbing a vertical mountain wall.

The Eagle and the Wolf Warrior Team completely obeyed Zhang Ziling's words.

When I heard Zhang Ziling's voice so serious for the first time, I didn't think much about it, and I quickly ran forward.

Herd mentality.

Seeing this, everyone ran forward at the same time.

You can balance the scales with one balancing weight, and once the weight of one side is less than or greater than the other side, it will tilt to which side!

The original vertical ground instantly turned downward.

Without touching your feet, people will slide downwards by themselves!

And below are the sharp dense rocks!

"Let's go in the middle!"

Zhang Ziling took Lin Yiyi's hand and quickly retreated.

Everyone also realized it at this time and hurriedly ran backwards.

Standing in the middle.

"Boom!"

The ground is back parallel again and is not tilting towards either side.

Zhang Ziling looked at the surrounding environment and instantly understood.

They did not fall to the ground safely, but to the balance mechanism.

There is a balance mechanism under your feet, similar to a seesaw, but there are sharp rocks that can kill people.

Once you fall, you will surely die!

This seesaw is rectangular, with a length of twenty meters in front and back and a width of ten meters.

They just slid down from above and all fell on the side of the seesaw, causing the seesaw to tilt severely.

Another archaeological professor died here.

"What's going on? Isn't this the way out for craftsmen back then? How could it be a balance mechanism!"

Zhao Wenshan said in horror.

As a top archaeological expert in China, he obviously recognized the mechanism under his feet.

"Balance mechanism?"

“What is the balance mechanism?”

"What are you talking about?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Then Zhao Wenshan explained to everyone what the balance mechanism is and how dangerous it is.

After the talk is finished.

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

It was really just that I had left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again. One wave had not yet settled, and another wave had risen again.

"What should I do now?"
To be continued...