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727. Find It From Ancient Puzzles! Hidden Passage? (Please Order In Full)



727. Find It From Ancient Puzzles! Hidden Passage? (Please Order In Full)

Time seemed to have frozen, and he fell into deep thought. The puzzle was challenging and fascinating to him.

The museum director looked at Fang Yang's actions in the tomb with admiration in his eyes.

He knows that Fang Yang is a very smart and experienced archaeologist, and this is when he shows his true strength.

The assistant also watched with great interest and asked excitedly: "Museum Director, do you think Fang Yang will find any treasures?"

The museum director smiled and replied: "It's hard to say, but I believe he will definitely gain something."

He believes that Fang Yang will not be defeated by this ancient mystery, but will find the answer from it.

Fang Yang continued to carefully observe the words on the stone tablet.

He felt that there seemed to be some kind of clue hidden in it. As long as he could crack the code, he could find the way to the treasure.

After he pondered for a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He gently slid his fingers along the text, trying to find some patterns and clues.

After trying it a few times, he felt something was different.

Some letters appear to vibrate slightly when touched by a finger.

Fang Yang's heart moved and he decided to press these letters in a specific order.

He carefully used his fingers to recall and model possible solutions to the puzzle.

When the last letter was pressed, the entire tomb suddenly changed.

The ground began to shake, and slowly parted in Fang Yang's surprised eyes, revealing a dark secret passage.

The audience saw this scene on the screen and exclaimed:

"Amazing""!"

"This must be a hidden passage!"

“Fang Yang is so awesome!”

Fang Yang stepped into the dark passage, and the flashlight in his hand illuminated the road ahead. Fang Yang stood in front of the stairs, staring at the stairs extending out of the darkness.

His eyes revealed a hint of determination. After taking a deep breath, he stepped onto the stairs.

Every time he took a step, there was a dull echo from the bottom of the stairs.

There was silence all around, with only Fang Yang's clear breathing echoing in the air.

As the stairs go down, the light gets darker and darker.

Fang Yang turned on the flashlight, and the light illuminated the road in front of him.

The photographer continued to move forward, but Fang Yang stopped him.

"There is a mechanism ahead."

The photographer stopped hesitantly, his eyes revealing doubts about Fang Yang's words.

He looked around and saw no traces of traps or traps except ancient murals and stone tablets.

He frowned, then turned to Fang Yang and said.

"Fang Yang, are you sure there is a mechanism here? Why can't I see it?"

Fang Yang watched the photographer's expression nervously and tried hard to convince him.

He knew that he couldn't trust his intuition too much just because he was ".々Goldfinger".

So he patiently explained.

"Believe me, I've been exploring around the world for many years and am always cautious when encountering similar situations."

"Although there is nothing special about this secret room, I felt a subtle energy fluctuation when I came down the stairs. This kind of energy fluctuation usually represents a trap or a mechanism's deposit area."

The photographer hesitated for a moment, with a thoughtful expression on his face. Fang Yang did not wait for the photographer's answer, but went straight to a stone next to the wall.

He picked up the stone and threw it towards the bottom of the stairs with a firm gaze. After the stone rolled down, a series of machine sounds immediately sounded on the stairs.

The photographer looked at this scene in horror and couldn't help but feel cold sweat breaking out all over his body.

He realized that he had almost fallen into a trap, and Fang Yang rescued him just in time. .


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