Chapter 312 A Good Man
Wen Rensheng controlled the armor puppet and walked in the corridor.
As he walked, he had a feeling that this refuge was dug out of the mountain!
It is not like in Peach Blossom Spring, where you can see a valley and peach land after walking through a narrow passage.
Hundreds of years ago, such a large project could be completed. If mysterious power was not used, it would be difficult for Wen Rensheng to believe it.
Those major projects in ancient times, whether they were the tombs of emperors or the Great Wall Canal, were actually not as technically difficult as the seemingly nameless Soldier Cave in front of us.
To dig out a living area of unknown depth and size from the solid rock, and to ensure that it does not collapse and that there is good ventilation... Even using modern machinery, it is a costly project.
With this feeling, Wen Rensheng walked more carefully.
Although the armored puppet is not afraid of death, it cannot deliberately seek death.
When Kankan walked to a corner, half a hundred old men suddenly said: "Everyone, stop."
Others immediately became alert, using miner's lamps, flashlights, and horse lanterns to illuminate the surrounding area.
“Watch your steps!” Mr. Ma, an old man of half a hundred years, reminded.
Everyone then looked at their feet and saw that they were ordinary rocks, polished to be extremely smooth.
But if you look carefully, you can find that the small section of stone surface in front and the section under their feet have slight texture differences and cannot be seamlessly connected.
“There must be a mechanism, Mr. Ma is really discerning!”
"I guess there are vicious traps like traps and nail pits below."
Everyone was flattering.
The half-hundred-year-old man touched his beard and felt extremely proud.
However, the scar-faced man did not make a sound, and kept his gaze on Wen Rensheng's armored puppet.
The armored puppet looked towards the top of the corridor instead.
He glanced over subconsciously. At this glance, he was shocked and his legs became weak!
Just as he was talking, rows of nail boards appeared on the top of the previously empty corridor, covering everyone.
Although for the sake of safety, everyone walked very far apart from the front and back, and there was basically only one person every 5 meters, there was still no way to avoid them.
Of course they have people on hand to monitor the surroundings and will not let go of any suspicious places.
The scar-faced man can confirm that these mechanisms were not there just now, they could only have just appeared. If they had existed a long time ago, someone must have warned them in advance.
At this time, someone did remind:
"Be careful, everyone, there is danger above your head!"
"Run!" Someone looked up, immediately panicked, and hurriedly ran away. .
"Don't move around, huddle in the corner, you will die faster if you run around!" The half-hundred-year-old man quickly took off a shield from his back and shouted.
However, his words were useless. Many people did not expect that it would be such an indiscriminate blow!
Wen Rensheng was thousands of miles away. When he saw this scene, he shuddered in his heart, just like when a zombie suddenly appeared behind him while playing a game...
But that was all.
But among the treasure hunters among them, many were not just frightened, but scared to the point of peeing!
While those people were rushing to escape, the nail boards that had been motionless suddenly fell down one after another.
Some people panicked and leaned against the wall, shooting at the nail boards falling above their heads!
No matter how tough the trap was, after all, it was something from hundreds of years ago and couldn't stand up to modern firearms. Big holes were punched out and sawdust flew everywhere.
However, half a hundred old men raised the shield to their heads, huddled in the corner of the wall, and shouted: "Don't shoot randomly!"
Before he finished speaking, a "bang" shot The ricochet that hit the stone wall bounced out and hit a certain escaper in the back.
The runaway, eyes wide open, stood on the street, seemingly not believing that such a simple death would occur.
"Idiot!" The half-hundred-year-old man was hit hard on the shield by a board, and then a triangular space was formed to protect himself. "How dare such a fool come here to hunt for treasure and make a fortune? Do you really think you can easily pick up gold?" The old man muttered, looking at the situation around him.
Many people were wailing, and some, like him, were either using shields or simply relying on protective clothing to resist the falling nail plates.
But more people were hit by the board. They didn’t know whether they were alive or dead, and their blood was all over the ground.
“NND, this is ridiculous, so many people are involved in such a small level,” the half-hundred-year-old man laughed angrily, “Are you here to hunt for treasure, or are you here to seek death?”
The strong mercenary woman was also unharmed. She was leaning against the stone wall with her shoulder against the board, but she was unscathed.
She was covered in all kinds of protection, including body armor, anti-stab clothing, and a bulletproof helmet...
When she saw this, she sneered and said: "These fools probably really thought it was a game of adventure and treasure hunting. Who knew this was a game?" A life-threatening matter?"
The scar-faced man sighed, he was fine, a pair of protective gloves allowed him to withstand the blow of the nail board.
He looked up at the man in white robe in front of him. He was standing between a nail board with a big hole. It was obvious that it was smashed by the other man's punch.
It’s just that I was too nervous and confused just now, and my voice was too mixed, so I didn’t notice the other party’s powerful display.
But he could still see some silver-white armor from the other party's slightly damaged robe.
This one is also fully prepared.
The armored puppet turned back and began to rescue the treasure hunters.
It performed professional treatment work meticulously, and did not feel the slightest distaste for the blood and wailing all over the ground.
Before, some people thought the other party was stupid, but now they know that the other party is stupid, but very strong.
In fact, in history, it has been those who seemed stupid who finally achieved great success, while those who seemed smart and flexible failed one after another.
Because the latter cannot unite the power of most people, everyone knows, who will cooperate with a smart person who never wants to suffer a loss for a long time?
That’s fake cleverness, really stupid.
After someone was rescued from the nail board, he said with difficulty: "Thank you."
Some people had more sinister thoughts in their minds, such as whether the trap was triggered by the other party. of?
Just like some landmines, those who walk in the front are fine, but those who huddle behind are blown up to the sky.
The reason is very simple. The trigger mechanism is separated from the explosives to prevent using a small number of cannon fodder for demining.
“I didn’t expect that the ancients hundreds of years ago could come up with such powerful designs.” Thinking of this, some people couldn’t help but sigh.
"Okay, the danger ahead will definitely be greater. Do you still want to move forward?" The half-hundred-year-old man turned around and asked.
"Let's rescue the people first and then talk about it." The armored puppet said calmly.
The half-hundred-year-old man and the scar-faced man looked at each other and felt more and more that this guy was a fool and a holy mother.
How many people here want him to have a good life?
Every one of them wished he could be used as cannon fodder and hurriedly walked into the trap to die, so that no one could stop them from taking the treasure as their own.
However, this guy is still thinking about saving people?
Is this the repaying evil with kindness advocated by some pedantic scholars in ancient times?
It's really better to be famous than to meet once. After meeting, even they, the opposite parties, felt aggrieved for each other...
Stupid guys, but then they thought about it, this is good, they can do it at the critical moment. use.
Of course they wouldn’t know that Wen Rensheng didn’t care at all about the deaths of these predators.
He just wants to show his flawless personality to the people of the Inspectorate, and the bottom line and position he always adheres to... These people are ordinary citizens who should receive treatment before they show any evil deeds. .
In this way, he can get more trust and more resources. It is best to open up to him the countless mysterious things accumulated over the years.
The immortal is the richest collector, but it can never be compared with a huge institution. Just like the richest collectors in the previous life, it cannot be compared with the collection of a country.
Although doing this seems very hypocritical and scheming... But he knows that he will always be an honest person, with a righteous heart, a bottom line, and will not do evil. He is a simple good person.
(End of this chapter)