Upon hearing this, Song Jinya straightened his back and said sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you find a leader wiser and more worthy of following a lifetime than our boss?"
Jiang Yan secretly rolled his eyes while he wasn't looking.
Du Huwei ignored their quarrel and waved his hand, and two middle-aged men came up from the back of the team.
"Thank you for your patience, experts."
Du Huwei said with a pleasant expression.
"Don't worry, Mr. Du, we will definitely open this door."
The two men smiled proudly. They were both experts in ancient characters and were hired by Du Huwei with high salaries because they were afraid of encountering similar situations.
Unexpectedly, I used it as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the underground palace.
Each of them took out a tablet, tapped their fingers, and started searching.
For one minute, the two were full of confidence.
For five minutes, the two were determined to win.
For fifteen minutes, the two men kept swallowing their saliva, and cold sweat continued on their heads for thirty minutes. Finally, one of them said with a bitter face: "Mr. Du, this seems to be some kind of ancient writing that has appeared for the first time. I can't decipher it."
Du Huwei didn't say anything, but his expression didn't look happy. He said slowly, "I didn't ask you to interpret it. Tell me how to open this door."
"this…"
The expert was sweating profusely.
He stammered, "It should be that if you press some animal on this spherical stone and match it with the words on it, it will open."
"Really?"
Du Huwei raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, that should be the case."
The experts felt a bitter taste in their mouths.
Du Huwei waved his hand, and a man pointed a gun at the expert's head.
Du Huwei said: "Open the door!"
The expert said anxiously: "Mr. Du, I don't know!"
Du Huwei said, "Open it as you like."
The expert was still hesitating when a gunshot rang out and his head exploded.
The other expert shuddered and moved faster.
Soon, he cheered, "I know!"
"It's a cross between the ancient Maori language family and the ancient Yan language family."
"This is a completely new language, and I'm going to name it Savage Mountain Burmese."
The experts danced with excitement.
Du Huwei said expressionlessly: "Open it!"
The expert placed his hand on the eagle pattern with confidence.
No one knew what was going to happen, and everyone took several steps back.
One minute, two minutes, just when everyone thought it was right, Song Jinya raised his hand to celebrate.
Suddenly, a thick white fog emerged from the stone gate.
The expert and a soldier near the stone gate were caught in the thick fog. Without even a scream, they fell down with their throats strangled.
In less than five minutes, the two men turned into two pools of pus.
The stone door did not open. What was even more terrifying was that the words on the stone door and the pattern on the stone ball below had changed!
That is to say, every time you answer a question, the stone gate will automatically change the question and answer.
Obviously, this stone door cannot be found by testing.
Du Huwei frowned and pointed at Yang Quan and said, "You come."
"Wait a moment!"
Xiao Yiju, who was originally in a state of disarray, seemed to be stimulated and walked out while holding Yang Quan's shoulders.
"You want to try it?"
Du Huwei looked at Xiao Yiju suspiciously.
Xiao Yiju's eyes were calm, not at all like someone who had just learned of Tiaotiao's death.
"Let me try."
There seemed to be some kind of flame dancing in Xiao Yiju's eyes.
Yang Quan was a little hesitant.
Xiao Yiju whispered, "I think I know how to open it."
The four patterns that have changed at this time are milk bag, grass skirt, straw sandals, and animal skin.
Xiao Yiju slapped the milk bag without hesitation!
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