Daomu Biji

This is actually a very simple trick, and it really comes from the magic of Persia. In fact, it uses a gem of the Western Region.The mirror made of this kind of gem has a particularly dull color in the sun, but it shines brightly in the moonlight, and is called moonstone.

The reason for this phenomenon is that this gem can only reflect the dim blue light. If the light is too strong, it is like a stone. The stronger the light, the lower the reflectivity.

This mirror in the water is a light collector. When our flashlight shines on the mirror, the light is hit vertically to the top of the cave, and then reflected by the small lenses around the ancient building model to the countless moons on the wall. Stone lenses go up.

The reflected light of a single lens is extremely weak and almost imperceptible, but countless light can reflect the appearance of the ancient building on the mirror surface of the ancient mirror in the water.Because it is a superposition of countless weak reflections of 360 degrees, we will not form shadows on the mirror surface no matter where we are.

Because moonstone can only reflect cyan light, no matter what color we use, the image in the ancient mirror is a cyan light source.

"The principle of the shadowless lamp." The fat man said, "Lao Zi has seen the Science Discovery Channel. Why, then, will I see my brother in the mirror?" Said the fat man.

"There must be something wrong in the model of this ancient building," I said. "The style is really powerful. This is Western technology. The development of science and technology in the Qing Dynasty has already allowed the government to do this."

"Why is this neuropathy, does this thing scare people?"

"I can only guess now, what is the purpose of this mirror here. From several aspects, here, it is likely to be the daylighting of Zhangjialou." I said, "This is a lighting system, you want to , Zhangjiagulou is deep in the mountains, assuming that such a huge project is to be carried out in the mountains, this construction site must require a lot of lighting, and this lighting must not be a torch, because such a remote area brings grease in The huge amount of consumption will be a huge human obstacle. These people can understand that the wood needed for the project after a thousand years is planted in the neighborhood thousands of years ago, it is impossible not to consider the problem of lighting. "

My mental calculations, if there are two hundred people in this place, it will take two to three years to complete, including logging.The lighting in the past two to three years cannot be entirely dependent on grease.

I looked up at it: "In the beginning, the sunlight must be able to shine from above. It is likely that the daylight mirror set on the top of the mountain was damaged or hidden by them."

With that said, I walked to the edge of the cave, and the fat man asked me why, I said: "Here is rainy, the sun is the most common, lasting, and the most unreliable light source. They must have emergency light sources. These fires The ditch should be an emergency light source. When they need lighting, they will ignite the fire ditch here. There must be a passage here, which can conduct the fire light into the cave where the ancient Zhangjia building is located. "

After I finished speaking, I waited for the fat man to praise me and said that I was awesome. I thought that this speculation was almost flawless.The fat man did not respond, but looked at the surrounding fire wall.

I saw his expression change, and I saw the flames on the wall of the fire dragon, even dimming at the same time.

"Hot oil burned out?"

"No, oxygen is suddenly consumed in large quantities." The fat man reached out to feel the surrounding

Air, "Dog Day, what kind of lighting. This is definitely not for lighting."

I followed his look and felt a stream of air flowing.

"The oxygen here is exhausted, the oxygen in the cave outside is being pumped in,

As if cupping, it will create a large pressure difference.Here, all holes communicating with the outside world will inhale air."

"But what's the use of this?" I said.

The fat man said: "I don't know, but, I have an ominous hunch."

As soon as I finished talking, I heard a series of chain-pulling sounds suddenly sounding from the surrounding walls, as if some organ had been activated.

"It's finished," the fat man said. "Run!"

"What's wrong?" I yelled.He pulled me and ran to the exit, shouting: "The air pressure is on

Moved the organ!The organs here are all stone, too heavy, they must be driven by air pressure!

This place is an air pump."

I realized it instantly, but at this moment, suddenly, the pool under my feet started to move, and I ran a few steps and found that I couldn't stand at all.The foot turned into a slope, and all the water began to swirl.In the last moment, I could borrow strength and lie down to Shiliang.As a result, my fingernails were scratched hard on it, and the whole person was lying in the water. In an instant, I was caught in the water.

In my heart awe-inspiring: I rely on, there is such an organization under the water?Just when I was worried about how high it was and what was underneath, I had fallen to the ground and the flashlight fell not far from me.Then the water rushed down on it kept rushing on me, pressing me into the ground.

I was washed away in awkwardness. Although the pool above was not deep, there were at least a few tons of water.I kept plopping, so I could barely find a gap in the water and take a breath.

The half-suffocated state stopped when all the water had run out. At this point, I was exhausted, vomiting and coughing all the time, and all the water in the trachea was spouted out.

Where is this dog day?I wiped my face and looked around, it was dark, and the flashlight was washed away very far.I touched the ground and found that it was not stone but sand.The sand was washed out of a big pit, and I was in the middle of the big pit.

It seems to be a bunker.

This drop seems to be only two or three meters high, and I got up while feeling fortunate that it was not a terrible trap.

Just two or three steps in the direction of the flashlight, I felt something was wrong.

My feet fell into the ground in one stroke. After three steps, I was dragged into the ground under my feet.

I looked down and saw that all the sand was below.The sand is so thin that it can't bear the weight of people. It is sinking continuously.

I immediately reacted-this is a quicksand trap.

The most common trap in the ancient tomb is quicksand. It does not have a delicate design. It is just poured a lot of quicksand around the ancient tomb. Because quicksand is like water, if you dig into this quicksand layer, unless you excavate all the quicksands Otherwise, no matter how to dig the pit, it is the same as digging the pit in the water. Every time you dig, the quicksand will come back.At the same time, the artisans of the tomb will design flaps on the floor of the tomb. As soon as the tomb robbers fall into the flip, they will immediately fall into the bottom layer of the tomb, and they will soon be topped.

Ghost said that the passage is very safe, how could there be such a trap?I was wondering. While lying on the quicksand, increasing my area to prevent the rate of decline, I touched my body.

I touched it for a long time, and I didn't feel anything useful, but my eyes gradually adapted to the light here.I saw the fat man not far away. He was more miserable than me. He was inserted into the quicksand head down.Now there are only two feet still tumbling, trying to flip his head out, but the more tossing and sinking, the worse.

In this environment, I have learned not to despair. In the past, the more sinister the environment, the more I could win in the end.

However, just when I calmly and quickly thought about the problem, I found that this time was different from the past.

There is no time for me to think.

Almost twenty seconds later, the sand had not reached my neck.But, almost at the same time, I found something on my feet.

Is it the bottom of the quicksand?

It was a hard thing that prevented me from sinking.The fat man also turned out and yelled.I let him come, he crawled desperately to me, only halfway through, and he didn't even have a head and stopped.

I panted and felt the feeling under my feet hard, and my heart said what was going on?Are ancient people very short?The ancients did not expect that modern people would grow so tall, so they dug the trap too shallow?

impossible.Although I believe that a trap like quicksand can kill people as long as it does not reach a few centimeters, but for safety reasons, such traps are usually dug very, very deep.

"Naive, are you okay?" The fat man shouted at the side, rushing towards me.

"It's okay," I said.As soon as he finished talking, the fat man uttered a sigh and stopped.

"what happened?"

"There is something in the sand," the fat man said. "His mother's head is up to my lungs."

As I saw it, I saw the sand in front of him flip.

"What kind of stuff? Won't it be alive."

"No, it's tough, it looks like stone. I got it out." The fat man said. "His mother's feel is a little weird."

After the sand was flipped over, a horn-shaped object emerged from the sand, and the fat man gritted his teeth, obviously struggling under the sand.Wait a minute, a skull of an animal that doesn't know what is coming out of the sand.

"This is a deer." The fat man said, "It looks like the same pitiful worm as us." After that, he dropped the skull and continued to move to me.

"Why did the deer come to this place, is Santa Claus buried in this building?"

"Maybe I walked in by mistake, there are many more." The fat man continued to thump, and soon pulled a bone out of the sand.I don't know where it is, it's very long, like a bone spur."I rely on, it's really a lot, it makes me really uncomfortable."

I also learned to thrash in the sand like him.It is difficult to move your hand in the sand. Fortunately, the quicksand texture here is very fine, unlike the sand on the beach, the deeper the dig, the stronger.Soon I also felt a hard thing.

I grabbed that thing and pushed it up little by little, and soon a sandbag bulged on the sand pile in front of me. I pushed hard and pushed the bone out of the sand.I saw a bunch of hair first.

I froze for a while, and then continued to top, a gritty face emerged from the sand.

It was a human corpse.I saw the faded army green clothes on his body and realized that this should be the victim of a tomb robbery.

"Hello Santa." The fat man finally came to me. "It looks like this is a burial pit. Don't read it, we have to find a way, otherwise we will become Santa Claus."

Our method is to use the bones in the sand to connect the cloth strips that we have torn off to make a bone frame, and then cover anything that can be covered to make something similar to a sleigh.

We have to make two pieces, first to climb one piece, then to another piece.In this way, our contact area with the sand can be much larger, people will not fall into it, and can move forward on the sand.

After doing it, I found this way silly.We can't go straight, we have to walk sideways.

The fat man pointed in one direction and said, "Go over there first, we'll 'look at the crabs with cold eyes and see how long you run'."

"Stupid ×, that's not a good word." I scolded, and lay on the "sledge" with the fat man. The fat man handed me the chassis on one side, and I turned over to the other side, and then the two of us rolled over, and repeated like this.

Along the way, it really rolled forward.Rolling and rolling, suddenly we reached a place, the sand fell down.