Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

“The person who did it was not only knowledgeable, but he was also a skilled practitioner. That’s called a sure-footed and ruthless person.

It seemed that Lao Zhou and the others followed the 'medicine man' all the way underground, and then directly killed the 'tool man'. "

There were a lot of stones scattered around the body of the "Medicine Man", as well as glowing fluorite scattered among them.

Bai Lu picked up some gravel from the ground, put it under her nose and smelled it. There was also the smell of sulfur and saltpeter, and the broken stubble on the stone was also very new.

The further you go, the more gravel is scattered on the ground.

"Come over quickly and take a look, a hole has been blown here!"

Everyone immediately chased after him.

On the mountain in front of him, there was a hole opened by explosives, surrounded by broken stones.

Some of the stones also have painted patterns. Maybe before they were exploded, there might have been a whole wall of painted murals.

It is now beyond recognition.

"These bastards are really trashing things. Murals like this are the best evidence of history. How can they be destroyed?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yao Yiyan was extremely heartbroken.

She often cooperates with archaeological teams and knows the importance of the contents of these murals.

People like Lao Zhou will definitely not waste too much time here.

Qian Sheng knelt down, picked up a few gravels on the ground, and roughly pieced them together, but still couldn't form a complete figure.

But he seems to have seen some clues from it.

"The brushwork and painting skills are a bit inconsistent. The brushwork is a bit like the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, especially the lines, but later on, some filling and modifications were made in the style of Tang Dynasty murals.

To put it nicely, it’s called a mashup;

To put it bluntly, what the hell is this thing called? "

"Let's put it down for now. It's already like this. Why are you still worrying about this? Go into the cave quickly. If it's late, we won't rush there."

When Wang Qiang thought that the treasure in the cave had been tampered with by Lao Zhou and the others, he felt guilty.

He pulled Lin Yi and Qian Sheng into the cave.

After passing through the deep cave, another suddenly opened space appeared in front of us.

The surrounding fluorite illuminates the place, and the ground is flat and smooth, with clear lines of longitude and latitude criss-crossing it.

At the intersection of these longitude and latitude lines, there are huge chess pieces in black and white, each one almost as big as a person lying flat on his back.

What stood in front of them was a huge stone base.

It is carved from a single boulder in the shape of a futon.

The entire space looks like a chessboard that has been magnified countless times. Many chess pieces have been placed on the chessboard, leaving some paths as if for them to travel through.

The five of them were in it, as if they had entered the world of giants in an instant.

"Who is playing chess here? Such big chess pieces? Such a big chess board?"

"Perhaps they designed it based on this theme. Such a big chess piece can't even be pushed, let alone the placement, right?"

Qian Sheng carried the chess pieces on his shoulders.

Although the shape of each chess piece is also "flying saucer-shaped" with bulging up and down in the middle and thinning sides.

This time, the black chess piece didn't move at all.

Fumbling along the bottom of the chess piece, Qian Sheng was surprised to find that there seemed to be a copper rod connected to the bottom of the chess piece, and the copper rod was stuck in the ravine on the chessboard.

Looking at the other chess pieces, it’s the same situation.

There is a connecting rod leading to the ground, which seems to be controlled by something, allowing the chess pieces to move to a fixed position from these vertical and horizontal ravines.

"Is there really someone playing chess here?"

Lin Yi and the others were studying the magic of this chess game when they heard Yao Yiyan crying. "Siliu! What's wrong with you Siliu?"

Bai Lu gently held her shoulders and comforted her.

At this moment, a man wearing mountaineering clothes and a backpack stood among three black chess pieces.

His position was on the edge, surrounded by three chess pieces, and he himself was pale at the moment, with his eyes closed, standing there straight.

Lin Yi stepped forward and felt his breath.

There was no sign of survival, and the man had already passed away.

This person was a colleague who participated in activities with Yao Yiyan and Guan Wentu. Yao Yiyan always said that he could not speak fluently, so he gave him such a nickname, which has been called him to this day.

Unexpectedly, he survived the snowstorm and made it all the way here.

"How could this happen? It was fine yesterday, but now it's like this. How can I explain it to his family?"

The more Yao Yiyan spoke, the more uncomfortable he became. He could only squat on the ground and cover his face while crying.

"Sister Yan, don't be sad. Since this man can survive the snowstorm and be brought here, it just shows that he knows the truth and is on the same side as the old manager."

After listening to Bai Lu's analysis, Yao Yiyan suddenly regained his senses.

After she calmed down and thought about it again, it seemed that this was really what happened.

Lin Yi snapped his fingers beside her.

"I understand! This chess game is not a decoration, nor is it a scenery. It is a chess game. If we want to enter, we must win this game."

From a Go perspective, the location around a move is surrounded by its "qi".

Once all the ways out are blocked by the opponent's chess pieces, it means that there is "no air" around it, and the piece will be captured.

Just like this guy's current state.

There were no wounds visible on his body, but he had already expired.

"Is this a chess game? Who plays with whom? How do we calculate victory or defeat?"

"I think this should be a chess record. Once you step into this chess game, every step must be taken in the correct position in order to pass here smoothly.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything, just like that buddy just now. "

Wang Qiang frowned directly after hearing his description.

How does he understand Go?
He is quite good at backgammon.

This is a chess game that determines both victory and defeat, as well as life and death. The price is a bit too high.

"Xiao Lin, are you kidding me? How come such a thing exists?"

While talking, Yao Yiyan stepped onto the chessboard.

The black chess pieces on the ground began to move slowly on the chessboard. Driven by the copper rod below, a new chess score was laid out in front of them.

Yao Yiyan was stunned for a moment.

Without bothering to study the working principle of this thing, he prepared to step back from the chessboard grid.

There was a mechanical sound, and two pincer-shaped clips suddenly appeared from the gap, firmly blocking her feet on the chessboard.

"Sister Yan!"

Bai Lu stretched out her hand to pull her back, but a row of sharp blades glowing with green light suddenly appeared from the gap, forcibly separating the two of them.

After she retracted her arm, the row of blades retracted into the ground.

"Don't move. Life is like a chess game. You have no regrets about your moves. Once you are in the game, there is no way out. If you want to get out of here, you must first complete the game.

If you want to survive, you have to defeat the black man! "(End of chapter)