Super Detective in the Fictional World

In the talking room, the three of them had reached the depths of the ice hole entrance, and a dark building stood quietly in a huge underground cave.

The architecture is equally huge, and the whole thing is made up of black boulders, with intricate engravings that can be seen everywhere, with patterns, patterns, and objects.

Ancient, thick, muddy, sophisticated, that's what this magnificent thing feels like.

Step by step along a huge row of black stone steps, Luke exclaims: “This discovery must shock the world, right? ”

Neither of the two sides spoke, apparently by default.

He thought about it and said, "This thing, it's kind of like a pyramid? ”

Still, Stafford said, "Yes. According to the expert, it includes three pyramid styles: Aztec, Cambodia and Egypt. It's probably the first pyramid. ”

Luke understands that.

It also means that the other pyramids are only part of this pyramid.

Soon, the three of them climbed to the top of the steps and looked at a magnificent stone door there.

Stafford looked at the tips on a small instrument next to the tunnel and said, "The expedition has arrived below the ruins, at the heart of the complex deep beneath the ground, and is searching, and we need to hurry up to the round. ”

Luke nodded.

Chief of Operations Stafford and Big Boss Willand have just arrived, and contact with the core of the ruins has begun below.

If the person conducting the work is not here, can the people below make small moves, that's hard to say.

Faster under the feet of the three of us, heading down.

Willand also realized the benefits of hiring Luke.

Luke was powerful, carrying the buckle behind Willand, carrying most of his weight and still moving forward quickly.

Willand himself doesn't have to work too hard, just follow the steps gently.

He doesn't know, Luke, it's routine to use only normal human strength to drag him and security chief Stafford all the way up.

It took the three men more than a hundred metres down the winding passage, and the entire palace suddenly began to vibrate.

Luke frowned.

Not an earthquake.

Powerful three-circumference attributes gave him a very acute sense, and from the vibration details he could feel that it was not the way the earthquake vibrated.

Suddenly, a heavy stone door behind the three fell evenly and quickly, and a few seconds later a bang sounded, blocking their way in.

The surrounding stone walls also converged.

Luke grabbed Stafford and dragged him back to the two of them.

A few seconds later, their path was also blocked by raised stone walls, but another hole appeared on the side.

Luke waited for a moment and said, "Stafford, are your navigation devices still working? ”

Stafford just looked at the watch on his wrist for a moment, compared the data on the other instrument in his hand, and shook his head: "No. The map previously detected by the team and the depth coordinates at which we are now located are completely inconsistent, and the changes in the relics just now render the map invalid. ”

Luke: "Where's the communication device? Can you get in touch with the team down there? ”

Stafford started the walkie-talkie with his shoulder, debugged slightly for a moment, and still shook his head: “No signal, there's too much blockage here. ”

Luke looked at the old man Willand: "Mr. Willand. Do you want to move on or just quit? It takes you to make a decision. ”

This shock and ruin change just now has dramatically increased the risk of operations, and he must ask clearly.

Willand sighed for a moment: "Keep moving. ”

Luke wasn't surprised by Willand's choice.

A dying man, of course, cannot speculate by common sense.

In fact, Luke is also curious about this underground relic at this moment.

As for danger? There's no place in the world that's absolutely safe, and maybe someday an alien fleet will come and take over the planet.

The three of them walked into the newly emerged corridor, circled around for a few minutes, and Luke stopped and showed silence.

From a gap on the side, there was a hidden scream and gunfire.

This is an echo from a more distant location.

Luke listened calmly until a moment later, when these voices were heard, he said softly: "There were at least five people shooting and five to seven screaming. ”

Willand frowned, but made a decision momentarily: "Go check it out. If it helps..."

Luke nodded slightly: "I would help if I could, but I can't guarantee how much. ”

Willand didn't say anything.

In all the unknown circumstances, if Luke dares to brag about the sea mouth, he really wants to doubt his character.

The narrow and tortuous ruins passage, which was already very wide, changed after the ruins had just changed.

Among the standard equipment Luke received for the expedition was a multi-purpose watch with a considerable amount of technology, displaying a lot of information, including a record of his own location.

He looked at the watch: "We've been circling around, and now we're moving too slowly to determine the time it takes to get to the core below. ”

Stafford: “What do you propose? ”

Luke sighed: "Wait, I'll carry Mr. Willand on my back. You follow us, don't go too far. Just stay about two meters away. ”

He threw Willand on his back, saying, "Now, try to be quiet and don't say anything if it's not necessary. ”

The two just nodded silently.

Without the burden of Willand's severe leg drag, the three of us will move forward at an instant.

Luke did not move particularly quickly in the ruins corridor, but rarely hesitated.

At most, he slows down slightly in front of each fork, seems to be judging the direction and then continues to move fast.

Stafford also has a versatile watch that can be admired from time to time by checking the orientation of the three to determine the direction and speed of the journey.

At the earliest tortoise speed, the three of us are lucky enough to make the ruins this morning.

Now it may only take an hour or two to get back to the bottom core area - provided that nothing unexpected happens.

This is certainly not possible.

Accidents have occurred, and this underground relic has begun to show its mysterious qualities.

Underground palaces that can dramatically change terrain, even with modern technology, are extremely difficult to accomplish.

The results of this monument show that it was created at least thousands of years ago, which is incredible.

Luke ran for a few minutes, stopping again, lifting his left hand, indicating a stop and frowning.

Neither Willand nor Stafford spoke.

Luke closed his eyes and his sensory sense of smell was fully activated.

Rich, bloody smell with a strange, sour, smelly odor, appearing in the distance of the passage.

But there's no one there, there's nothing else.

And what's more alarming to Luke is that there's more to it than just the bloody smell or that weird acid smell.