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Chapter 584 When in doubt, quantum mechanics will soon reveal the mystery of the Bronze Gate (1/2)

"Weren't we supposed to be tomb raiding? How did it suddenly turn into a ghost story?"

"It must be some kind of mechanism; the tomb chamber rotated just as they were walking through the passageway!"

"Or perhaps the tomb passage rotated 180 degrees and brought them back!"...

Inside the live stream, the viewers once again engaged in logical analysis.

They wanted to be one step ahead and solve the mystery of the Reincarnation Tomb Passage.

"Even if it's a mechanism, it's impossible for it to be completely silent."

"Such a large tomb chamber would make a huge noise if it were to be rotated!"

"Even with magnetic levitation, it's impossible to feel nothing at all!"

But soon, Wu Xie on stage ruthlessly overturned the netizens' speculations.

"Hey Fatty, just aim your gun at the end of the tomb passage and fire a shot, then we'll know the answer!"

"No matter how fast the ancient mechanisms were, they could never be faster than a bullet!"

Then, Wu Xie, lost in thought, stared at the automatic rifle that Wang Pangzi had thrown aside and said something.

Bullets with a velocity of up to 100 meters per second travel in a completely straight line.

Even if you encounter a ghost wall, you have to shoot through the little ghost and disappear at the end of the corridor.

unless……

After the bullet was fired, it came from the opposite side and hit the jade gate.

That means everyone is truly caught in a scenario that cannot be explained by science.

You'll never get out of here in this lifetime!

"That's right! How come I didn't think of that!"

"If the bullet really does come back, it means this tomb passage is truly an unsolvable mystery!"

"Holy crap, just thinking about it sends chills down my spine..."

Wu Xie's idea immediately aroused the audience's surprise and curiosity.

If that bullet also flew straight back, then there would truly be no way out of this tomb passage...

But are there really such amazing and illogical mechanisms?

"How the hell are you so smart!"

Wang Pangzi suddenly realized what was going on, immediately picked up his automatic rifle, rushed to the door, and was about to open fire on the tomb passage ahead.

But Wu Xie immediately stopped him, lowering his gun: "If the bullet really comes back, you don't want to live!"

"Oh, right!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang broke out in a cold sweat.

If bullets, like people, also encountered a maze and returned to their origin, wouldn't they just die the instant they fired...?

Finally, the three hid behind the wall, but pointed their guns at the end of the corridor.

Watching Wang Pangzi's fat right finger rest on the trigger.

The audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room held their breath, anxiously awaiting the result.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out in the dark tomb passage.

The instant the gun was fired, the flame from the muzzle illuminated the stone walls of the tomb passage.

"Thump!"

A dull thud of chiseling stone followed.

Wu Xie and the others immediately raised their flashlights and glanced nervously toward the entrance to the jade stone.

A bright yellow copper bullet had somehow become lodged in the jade doorway.

It was the bullet fired from the rifle in Fatty Wang's hand!

The bullets fired at the front of the tomb passage really did fly back!

This is indeed a cycle of reincarnation in a tomb from which there is no escape!

The smoke from the gun barrel had not yet dissipated.

In the dark and cold tomb passage.

It was as if a transparent, smoky demon was lurking nearby, using some kind of magic to prevent everyone from leaving.

"Snap!"

"It's over..."

"How is this possible..."

Seeing the bullets flying back from the back hall entrance, Fatty Wang was filled with terror and collapsed to the ground.

The rifle in his hand was flung away and lay quietly on the ground.

The curve of the stock resembles a grinning, mocking mouth.

"I'm numb too..."

"Is the King of Ten Thousand Slaves truly an evil spirit or demon? Are all these traps he has laid?"

"If they had that kind of ability, why bother with the magnetic turtle? They could just design a maze like this at the entrance to the Changbai Mountain Mausoleum..."

All the viewers were now completely bewildered, unsure how the plot would unfold next.

While carrion beetles and centipedes can be killed by human strength, this is a different story.

This kind of supernatural power is useless even for fully armed special forces!