Chapter Two hundred and sixteen, applause for love!

That's supposed to be great news, which means they found an escape route.

But neither of them seemed excited, and they seemed even more depressed. Because this tunnel, it's high. It's really high. And the walls are so smooth that you don't even have to touch them.

Whoever designed this tomb thought of that. The chamber had no intention of letting people in, no intention of letting people out, only of being isolated, but connected to the outside world, of keeping the Air and light fresh in the chamber, so that the palace would always be a palace.

Lu Ran came to the courtyard just below, carefully observe for a long time. He was hoping to find something, something obvious.

There is something to remember. For example, the patio is not very narrow, and the lower end is not very high. And then, after all, for hundreds of years, the top of the patio was covered with vines, so there was a chance that something could break the top crystal lid and make the vines fall -- or break them off.

It just doesn't seem like an easy thing to do.

How the Rattan grows, they know in their hearts, even if the crystal cover broken, it is impossible to fall directly. Unless someone up there is pulling the cane and shoving it in.

And it's impossible to climb the wall at this height. He and his wife can't jump that high.

By the way, didn't you come out with a dagger

His face lit up with excitement at the thought. If we can get a dagger through the wall, we can climb up, and when we do, we can pierce the crystal and hopefully escape.

At this, South Temple Jin Er two eyes light up, hurriedly took out the dagger that is less than a foot long. This is the latest product of Fengran Lingqifu, very standard sub-grade daggers, strength is not trivial, stone is not difficult.

She runs the power, standing in the courtyard just below the Mengdi jump. As expected, despite her best efforts, she reached only half the height.

As she began to fall, she raised her arm and thrust the dagger against the wall.

Ding!

No movement. The dagger's hard. There's no sign of any edging. But the stone wall is only a shallow imprint, not even a hole.

"Damn! "

Nan Gong Jin Er after falling down, unwilling, and jumped up, with a dagger in the wall to force down. But the result is still the same, that the stone wall texture is hard, is only an impression and no cracks.

To support the weight of a man with a dagger, not to mention all the daggers into it, at least to put the tip into the wall. Apparently, she's not psychic enough. Not Strong enough.

Once again, she fell. And then he jumped on it. This time, instead of using a dagger, she attached herself to the wall and decided to zigzag across to the opposite wall. This is a very useful method of standing between narrow walls.

But there is a precondition -- the Harvard friction. Ordinary Wall friction is very big, step on the top as long as the tilt angle is not very exaggerated, can always let a person get up. But the walls here are different. They're so smooth.

Her feet were on it, and before she could even hold herself steady, she slipped out of her grasp.

Watching the woman keep trying, and keep failing, Lu ran heart is not the taste.

He knows what it means to try and fail. Well, he can't do anything about it now. The empress's repair is higher than he many, the spiritual strength is many, she all one's strength can not plunge the dagger into, changes him to go on is impossible.

After a while, Nan Gong Jin Er lost her strength and sat down on the beautiful chair with her head down. The chair was bright and colorful, in contrast to her distress and loss. If a romantic painter could see such sad beauty, he would be tempted to keep this moment on his canvas.

Lu ran was still observing the situation, looking for details and clues. He didn't believe it had to be a dead end. He believed there was always a way.

Watching, he found a clue again -- a forelock and a forelock.

Strange to say, since the two rabbits fell down, in the tomb around the circle, and finally nest in the corner of the wall did not separate. And hasn't moved in a while, looks like he's GonNa put a rabbit hole in the corner.

"The air in the Chamber is circulating, which means there must be two air vents. The manhole in the manhole cover in the patio is one, but what about the other? "

Thinking of this, he shot the two rabbits open, aimed at the corner of the wall is a dry stare. Don't tell me. I did find a few tiny holes.

"Look, Lady! "

The holes are small, but they're obviously manmade, and the arrangement is regular.

He put his finger on his tongue and moistened it with saliva. He felt it carefully in the holes. Sure enough, the evaporation of the finger water significantly faster. Which means the hole below is a ventilation shaft.

POW!

I couldn't help it. I just kicked it. All of a sudden, I felt my toes hurt like they had been hit by a hammer.

"husband, let me do it! "

Nangong jin-er again, picked up the chair, turned a direction, with the legs of the chair hard hit.

Boom!

Still not moving.

She was very angry, hit a lot of times, still did not move the vent. But there was a large square crack in the wall around the vent.

This is just out of the earthquake, Chi Lo lo land to show the vent belongs to a piece of stone, or stone. Anyway, this rock must be big and thick.

People are always anxious and irritable when they are in dire straits. After they found out where the air holes were, they started going back and forth between the patio and the air holes, making all sorts of futile attempts, which soon exhausted them.

At last, it was morning, and the chamber was brighter, and the air seemed fresher. However, Lu ran and Nangong jin-er have been down, is sitting. All night long, they used up all their strength, and then they couldn't even open the coffin.

At this moment, although each other did not say what, but the heart is very sad, even very desperate.

The main problem now is not the existence of an escape route, but their lack of strength. If they are like Zhang Feng, Vouzon's late masters, even if they can not jump so high, at least the dagger into the wall is no problem.

But the actual strength this kind of thing, actually is can not come in a hurry, can not accomplish in one move.

What worries them most at the moment is how to survive as quickly as possible and try to find another way out. No matter, as long as can long-term survival, training him a year and a half, should also be able to get out.

But... there's no food.

There was nothing to eat in the almost isolated chamber, except the two hares which had fallen with them, and which had been in great misfortune. Only two hares, although Nanshan town super specialty, but also only enough to eat seven or eight days up to ten days.

Alas, this time the situation really reached the point of despair.

The more Lu ran thought, the sadder he became. He was a man of seven feet, a time traveler, and a man of his stature, such as purple, who was supposed to be on his way to the top, and if he didn't make it as a Heroes of Earth, at least he could travel the world with his wife and live the life of a crane.

I didn't expect to die after only half a year. It's okay to die, but in an unexpected way. How many of the hundreds of millions of people who practice all over the world can starve themselves to death when they reach Wu Zong?

But at least the outsiders don't know they starved to death. Florida, if she hadn't died last night, would have thought they had been killed by Liang Bin and others, or at least reported missing.

Captain Wang had a good impression of him, and would probably report him to the official record-keeper of Huaizhou, either dead for his country or missing in the Wilderness on business. Well, at least it sounds respectable.

It's just hard, lady. Huaizhou city first beauty, young, the result of death in the graves of others, or with her husband starved to death. It's... ... It's just so sad.

Thinking of this, he stopped meditating and looked lovingly at Nangong Jiner. Then he noticed that she had stopped, too, and was looking at him.

"My lady... "

Lu ran in the heart, leaned over to hold her, ready to issue a farewell of love. In fact, from the dawn of meditation, he has been brewing in the heart of emotion, organization of language, ready to put his love for the world's most sincere love of the most profound words out.

Although can not travel with the woman far away, but at least let her know how much he loves her, how lucky to meet her in this life. If there is an afterlife, he would like to be married to her again. If there is no afterlife, let them be as a couple -- as, no, as two bees, flying out of a hole in a well cover.

"Lady, there's something I've always wanted to say to you. I'm Harvard. "

No sooner had he opened his mouth than Nangong Jane came up and kissed him on the lips.

"husband, don't say anything. "

Lu Ran, more moved, more sad.

"Lady, I feel like a -- "

She didn't leave. She kissed him again. And this time, unlike any other, it wasn't a single kiss, it was a crazy, continuous kiss.

Her cheeks were flushed, but she was no longer afraid and began to kiss her husband madly. Not only the lips, hand also landing of the neck, waist twisting, moving, there is no half a timorous.

Lu ran a little confused, a short period of time did not react. Perhaps because he had suffered so many setbacks in the past, he was used to thinking of her as a shy, conservative sort of person, so he was flattered.

Well, back in the day, I would have loved it. But now people of dying, Farewell Words have not said it, you are so hot, this teach me... ! ... It makes me feel like I'M IN HEAVEN!

Why do you care if you're dying?

Thinking of this, he also took the initiative.

In broad daylight, in a deep, Palatial Chamber, in front of two live hares, they undressed and applauded for love...