I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Urban planning, especially in ancient times, was nothing more than block divisions into square blocks.

What was displayed in front of Ji Han's eyes at this time was actually a ring-shaped city, one ring after another, all the way to the center of the city.

Eggplant said in surprise:

"Isn't this urban planning too advanced? Did you start building the Fifth Ring Road at that time?"

Ji Han also felt a little puzzled. In ancient times, transportation was not that convenient. Most of them were straight-forward. This was the first time he had seen such a circular design.

So I turned around and asked Chen Ke:

"Chen Ke, do you know which dynasty had this kind of structure?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Brother Ji. If this city is announced, the history of ancient urban planning will probably be rewritten."

Relying on the afterglow of the illuminating arrow that was not extinguished, Ji Han looked carefully at both sides and saw that the buildings formed a ring-shaped building complex, and there were many gaps of different sizes on each ring. The gaps were very neat, it seemed. It is artificially formed.

Looking at the gaps in the rules, Ji Han seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be that?

Thinking of Ji Han climbing to a higher city, relying on the devil's tentacles to climb to the top of the city.

Looking at the ring-shaped city structure just now, Ji Han suddenly understood what it was, so he explained:

"No, that's not a ring road, that's the Eight Formations! This city was built according to the Bagua!"

"Gossip?"

The three of them didn't quite believe it when they heard it, but they looked back after climbing to a higher place.

Sure enough, as Ji Han said, the broken places between the houses are even and orderly, obviously arranged according to the hexagrams.

Chen Ke said in disbelief:

"That's not right, Brother Ji. The construction style of this city is from the Qin and Han Dynasties. Mr. Zhuge Kongming developed the Eight Formations in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, so it's not of use."

The fire of the illuminating arrow gradually extinguished, and the city in front of him fell into darkness again.

Ji Han also fell into confusion:

Chen Ke is right, but the time doesn't match up. Could it be that Zhuge Kongming stole the construction blueprints here and designed the eight formations?

Don't be ridiculous, you can't mess with Prime Minister Zhuge even if you don't understand.

Song Qian reminded:

"Brother Ji, is this just built according to Bagua and not the Eight Formations?"

Ji Han patted his head and said:

"Yes, yes, it makes sense. I had the preconception. This may be a city built according to ancient gossip."

Eggplant asked:

"Then there were no cities built according to the Bagua in ancient times, right? That's not convenient either."

Chen Ke added hesitantly:

"I do know a situation. When I was in college, I heard that the school used to be a cemetery. So in order to suppress the evil things there, the school's teaching buildings and dormitories were arranged according to simple Bagua, and the flower pond in the middle was also It’s made into a Tai Chi shape, so you think the structure here is to suppress some evil things?”

Chen Ke leaned against the city wall when he said this, and seemed to be frightened by his own thoughts.

Ji Han saw this and comforted him:

"Okay, don't scare yourself. When all the schools tell ghost stories at night, they say that they used to be a cemetery."

As he spoke, Ji Han took the lead and walked down from the city gate, saying to himself that he was just wondering about the structure of the city, so he shouldn't really scare everyone.

If we really encounter the Eight Formation Diagram, it will definitely not be easy to walk in and out, but judging from the time, it will definitely not be.

So Chen Ke's suggestion that there might be something unlucky suppressed here really made Ji Han a little scared.

Because according to the thinking of ancient people, this is indeed reasonable.

They have to build Bagua at the expense of the convenience of the people of the city. What is it that makes them spend so much time?

"By the way, Song Qian, is there any reaction from the divine pillar detector?"

Next, we have to walk into this ancient eight-formation city. Although we have a drone, we should not get lost, so we still need to confirm the direction.

Song Qian took out a radar the size of a cup lid and said:

"The specific position cannot be confirmed, but the weak signal shows that it should be ahead."

"Then let's go, everyone should pay attention to changes in the surroundings at all times."

When Ji Han thought of the Eight Formation Diagram, he was a little afraid that he would get lost in it.

The four of them walked down the city gate and were about to walk along the gravel street towards the center of the Eight Formations.

The last eggplant said "huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Eggplant picked up the gun, raised his flashlight and shined it at the city gate behind him:

"Hey, something doesn't seem right. Look, the direction of the charred corpse didn't seem to be this way just now, right?"

Ji Han and the others looked back and saw that the charred corpse in the city gate, which was originally struggling with its hands stretched out, turned around, lying on the ground and stretched out its hands towards Ji Han and the others.

This time it was not a hazy change, because all the corpses were facing the same direction, so everyone remembered it very clearly.

Turning around and looking at the stone road, the charred corpses lying on the ground like big black spiders were still facing the city gate as before.

Ji Han said curiously:

"The corpses here have not changed much. It seems that only the corpses in the city gate cave have problems."

Song Qian looked back and frowned:

"No, Brother Han, the corpse that was closest to us just now clearly had its left hand raised before, and you are looking at it now."

Ji Han turned around and saw that the corpse was already raising its right hand.

Although Ji Han didn't care about the details of which hand he raised, after Song Qian reminded him, Ji Han felt that the corpses were indeed closer to him than before he boarded the city gate.

Ji Han took a breath and asked:

"Could it be that these charred corpses are facing not the city gate at all, but the four of us?"

Eggplant asked:

"Let's not analyze the situation. How are we going to deal with it? Do you want me to shoot the charred corpse?"

"It's better not to do it yet. Don't do it easily if you don't know what the situation is. Now we see that they don't seem to have changed much. Maybe they are the same as the bloody-eyed corpses we encountered before. They only move when you don't look at them."

Scanning the charred corpse in front of me did not yield any information.

Ji Han turned around and looked at the surrounding houses. Those buildings were basically made of rocks and seemed to be very solid, so he suggested:

"The situation is unknown. Try not to touch these bodies. Let's walk over the house."

Chen Ke immediately began to crawl towards the nearby house, seeming to be disgusted with these strange charred corpses.

The houses were all rough and simple, and the four of them quickly climbed up and moved along the top of the stone house toward the center of the ancient city.

After walking a long distance along the stone house, the four of them looked back cautiously, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't find any charred corpse climbing up the roof.

Just when Ji Han thought he had escaped disaster, Song Qian suddenly raised her hand and said:

"Shh, listen, there seems to be some noise."

Everyone stopped on the roof, and sure enough, there was a sound of something breaking from all around, like an egg shell breaking, but the sound was much louder than that.

At first, Ji Han was worried that Eggplant was falsely reporting his weight because there were cracks in the stone house under his feet, but he soon discovered that the sound came from the street beside him.

Song Qian moved lightly, walking to the edge of the stone roof in three steps and looking down.

"Song Qian, what's going on below?"

"Hiss, those charred corpses seem... to have cracked."

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