Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 137 I don't have much time left
"Then we encountered zero gravity!"

"And the boundary of this change is very obvious, indicating that there is a large angle deviation between the gravity and the force of the meteorite at this location!"

"But the curve of the spherical maze is smooth, so normally the change in gravity won't be that abrupt!"

"Then the only explanation for this deviation is a sudden change in the radiation of the meteorite's power!"

He tapped his forehead, and after a moment he suddenly said, "I know!"

"It's probably because the meteorite is not located in the center of the spherical maze!"

The four of them were confused, but continued to listen.

Zhang Xuan was seen stroking his chin, his attention still on the football: "There are many dead bodies of soldiers in the maze, but the bronze door is open."

"As the exit of the ancient tomb, the bronze door should only be able to be opened from the inside."

"So, Yu Zijun should have successfully entered the ancient tomb and walked out safely."

"Then how did he get in?"

"And why didn't you touch Li Chunfeng's body after you went in?"

"strangeness."

Zhang Xuan's words to himself shocked the Third Master.

He looked at the floating bones, his eyes flickering: "Are these bones Yu Zijun's men from back then?"

"However, unofficial history has it that Yu Zijun, the Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty, moved Li Chunfeng's ancient tomb and collected 24 purple gold bells and placed them in the tomb."

"But now it seems that the unofficial history doesn't match up with what was said."

Zhang Xuan in the live broadcast room suddenly looked up and said with a hint of doubt: "He even knows about Yu Zijun's affairs. It seems that the Third Master has done a lot of preparation."

The Third Master smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Young Master Zhang Xuan is joking."

"If I hadn't dug out the seal of a military commander from the loess, I wouldn't have taken this unofficial history seriously."

Zhang Xuan nodded: "So that's how it is."

"That's right, the unofficial history is half true and half false. Yu Zijun must have been here before, and he might have planned to move the ancient tomb, but he didn't succeed!"

"I guess he must have made an incredible discovery in the ancient tomb, so he gave up and left."

He blinked: "Then there are two directions to find the exit."

The third master's eyes lit up: "Which two?"

Zhou Cheng and the other two also became nervous.

Is there finally an answer?

Zhang Xuan said slowly, "The meteorite should be located slightly above the center of the spherical maze, so that a zero-gravity area will be formed near the side."

"This location is most likely at the top vertex of the spherical maze."

"By the way, do you remember the big bowl with the corpse on it on the bronze chessboard?"

The Third Master nodded: "Of course I remember!"

Zhang Xuan said seriously: "I suspect that the bowl-shaped coffin is actually a meteorite!"

"If that's the case, then the exit can only be at the lower vertex farthest from the meteorite if it's not at the upper vertex closest to the meteorite!"

The four of them listened to Zhang Xuan's words and looked at each other in surprise.

"Bury yourself in a meteorite?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "This Li Chunfeng is really good at choosing places, isn't he?"

"We took the upper apex when we came in, but we didn't find the exit."

"Then we can only go down to the top?"

Terry's face changed drastically: "Ah!"

"Do we still have enough energy to go down to the top?"

Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "The zero-gravity and low-gravity areas should be very large, and the second half of the journey will be easy."

"Is it still hard to fly?"

Terry immediately showed his joy: "That's great, Third Master has tried it, but I haven't tried the feeling of traveling in space yet."

Zhang Xuan: "Don't expect that. There may be some strange things in the maze."

The smile on Terry's face froze instantly.

The Third Master shook his head: "Brother Zhang Xuan, stop scaring him and tell us the second clue as soon as possible."

Zhang Xuan's voice came immediately: "The second one is easier. Find a place where there are no soldiers' remains."

The third master's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes!"

"People will be trapped to death in a place without an exit!"

After saying that, he glanced at the backpack behind Zhou Cheng and pulled out a rope from it: "Tie them around your waist, follow me closely, and search down!"

The four of them moved very quickly.

Terry saw the four people in a line and laughed, "We are really in the same boat now."

"When something happens, it's a nest!"

The Third Master slapped him and said, "Shut your crow mouth."

As he said that, he jumped in first.

The four of them disappeared one after another, as if jumping into an invisible turbulence. Zhang Xuan glanced at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, and his eyelids drooped.

More and more information is revealed from the ancient tomb.

If we continue at this pace, the overtime pay will increase significantly.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has basically stabilized at 700,000.

It’s not that the live broadcast effect is bad, it’s just that after a night, many viewers simply couldn’t stand it anymore.

There were still 700,000 people online at around 5 a.m. This kind of data is probably unique in the entire network!

He took out his phone, selected a breakfast and placed an order.

Although the Qilin blood and the snake cypress heart more than doubled his lifespan.

But staying up late will shorten your life.

He is much more regrettable now than before.

Less than fifteen minutes after placing the order, there was a knock on the door.

"So fast?"

He went downstairs and opened the door in confusion.

But I saw a woman standing at the door, wearing a suit skirt, black stockings, high heels, and a gentle smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Behind the woman were two people dressed as chefs pushing a food cart.

He scratched his head: "Who are you?"

The woman in black silk stockings still smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Zhang, we are the staff of Songzhai."

"Although you ordered a normal breakfast, since you are a distinguished guest of Songzhai, we at Songzhai have specially prepared a private breakfast for you."

He pointed to the dining cart and chef behind him and said, "The most nutritious ingredients and the best private chef in the store have been prepared for you."

"Mr. Zhang"

The woman turned around with a puzzled look.

I saw Zhang Xuan had already gone up the stairs.

A calm voice came: "The kitchen is on the first floor. If you want to tinker with it, go ahead. The house is rented anyway."

"By the way, tell Fairy Song when you go back not to do anything unnecessary."

"Whether her granddaughter can come out or not is not up to me, but Li Chunfeng."

"If you have time to spend on me, you might as well go to the ancestral grave and burn a few more incense sticks!"

"boom!"

The sound of the door closing made the woman in black stockings tremble all over.

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"Ha~"

Master Hei Qi covered his mouth and yawned: "Fairy, how old are you? Are you still working so hard?"

"I can't stand it anymore."

"Bye bye."

Fairy Song, wrapped in a fox fur coat, suddenly started coughing violently.

The cough had a metallic sound, sharp and piercing.

Master Hei Qi frowned: "Are you okay?"

He was about to step forward, but he saw Fairy Song waving her hand, and the coughing stopped after a while.

There was a look of helplessness on Mr. Hei Qi's face.

"Don't you want to see Zhang Xuan?"

Black Seventh Master: “What?”

Fairy Song slowly raised her head and looked at him. Perhaps it was because of the rainy weather, but her face seemed much darker.

"If by noon, there is still no news from Linglong."

"Just follow me to see him!"

Master Hei Qi looked strange: "You warned me at night."

"Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

"Is this a fraud?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiangu turned her head, a complex expression on her face: "I don't have much time left."

Mr. Hei Qi's brows frowned instantly.

Song Xiangu said slowly, "If Linglong can come back, the Song family will be handed over to her."

"I'll have to trouble Master Qi to take care of it then."

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(End of this chapter)