Nightmare Attack

It can be seen that everyone wants to get some more information from the elderly woman, but at this moment, the latter is sitting silently on the stone pillar not far behind, without saying a word.

It was her silence, or rejection in a certain sense, that made everyone dare not push her too hard.

Everyone wants to get information from her, but everyone doesn't want to be the evil person who forces her. After all, in that case, the woman is likely to retaliate.

Once what she says is true, then the woman's probability of survival will be much higher compared to other people.

She is considered a second brusher.

"What now?" someone asked.

The scene fell silent.

Everyone knows that there is a high probability that there is a secret behind this door, but there is no mechanism to open it, so the only way to break the door is with brute force.

But the key is who will be the one to break the door.

Sometimes too many smart people coming together can be a bad thing, each with their own agenda, resulting in extremely inefficient actions.

If there were a few dumbfounded young men, they would probably have tried out whether there were monsters or not, not to mention the door.

Of course, we do not rule out the possibility of the group being wiped out in the future.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and some of the dust on the stone door was blown away, and the entire alien creature became blurry.

This is good, as there are no alien creatures staring at each other at the door, and everyone's psychological pressure is much less.

The stone door was more fragile than imagined. Four men barely picked up a stone pillar of moderate size, imitating a battering ram, and broke open the stone door twice.

The stone door did not open like a normal door, but fell backwards like dominoes.

It hit the ground with a "boom" and splashed up a large amount of dust.

The moment the stone door fell, the four people immediately retreated until the dust dispersed, revealing the scene behind the stone door.

It was a row of stone steps.

From their perspective, they could only see the stairs arcing upward, gradually disappearing into darkness.

Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked overhead. It seemed that there was still space above the dome of the building.

The young master waved his hand to disperse the floating dust in front of him, turned his head to look at the women, nodded and said, "It's your turn."

This was an agreement made before the knock on the door.

The men are responsible for knocking on the door, and after knocking the door open, the women have to go in first to explore the way.

In the nightmare, everyone is equal, and male and female rights are useless.

Who cares about face when his life is at stake?

The three women gathered together unwillingly, and it was obvious that they each had their own agenda.

No one is sure what is at the end of the spiraling stairs. The unknown hidden in the darkness is the scariest thing.

The tall man who was partnering with Loli took small steps towards Loli, as if he wanted to accompany her, but when the latter noticed, he gave him a fierce wink.

The two-meter-tall tall man actually didn't dare to move, and looked very aggrieved.

The fat man looked confused.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the darkness behind the stone door, a figure broke into their sight.

The elderly woman came over at some point and walked straight into the stone door.

Everyone who reacted followed suit.

Walking on the stone stairs, the texture under their feet was an indescribable astringency, as if what they were walking on was not ordinary stairs, but a piece of history buried in the long river of time and space.

This period of history is probably not included in any historical records and is a forgotten time.

Whether intentionally or due to the erosion of time, the stairs are often damaged, and there are even some regular collapses.

Looking down at the collapsed position, it was difficult for his eyes to find a place to focus, and all he could see was darkness.

After watching it for a little longer, I felt like my whole body was about to sink in.

They were close to the side of the wall, taking every step carefully.

Jiang Cheng slowly stroked the wall with his fingers. The wall was also carved with obscure patterns, which might be strange creatures on the stone door, or it might be something else.

Finally they came to the end of the stairs.

There is also a stone door there, but the difference is that this stone door is open.

Although it is not fully opened, the huge gap exposed is enough for an adult man to sneak in sideways.

The elderly woman went straight into the stone door.

Jiang Cheng looked at the woman's disappearing figure, and something strange flashed in his eyes.

The young master took the lead and followed the woman into the stone gate second.

Of all the people, Fatty was the only one who gave him a hard time. Young Master was pulling him inside, while Jiang Cheng was pushing outside and finally got Fatty inside.

The fat man also knew that he was holding him back and promised Jiang Cheng that he would lose weight when he returned home.

Anyone who cannot lose 20 pounds in a month is an orphan.

"Tsk," Jiang Cheng, who had just walked in, looked at him sideways, feeling that there was something in his words.

Inside the stone gate is a space of about tens of square meters, with an overall arc shape.

According to their observation from outside the building, this should be at the top of the spire of the entire building.

The walls are no longer ordinary stone, but composed of a flaky crystal structure similar to mica.

At first glance, it looks like frosted glass.

It should be quite thick since the room is relatively quiet.

The wind was barely audible.

The walls showed different luster in different places. Although it was not obvious, it was true. Jiang Cheng looked at it for a few times and could not see any pattern for the time being.

There is a shelf about half a person's height in the middle of the room.

The shelf is completely white and feels very special when touched by hand. It has good thermal conductivity and does not look like stone or metal.

There was a vessel larger than the washbasin placed on the shelf. After brushing off a thin layer of dust, the vessel was filled with milky white coagulation.

The young master reached out and wiped a little, then twisted it with two fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, raised his head and confirmed, "It's grease."

Jiang Cheng very magnanimously reached in and operated for a while, and finally grabbed a rope made of strange material with his grease-filled hands and lifted it up.

The rope was covered with melted grease, and Jiang Cheng pulled it out regardless of any previous suspicion.

Everyone paid tribute to him.

The top of the building, the translucent wall, the container filled with grease in the center of the room, and the black rope in the container

Putting these things together, the function of this room becomes clearer.

This is a lighthouse.

It is used to guide ships traveling to or from the port.

"This building is a lighthouse?" The fat man had obviously thought of this as well. The equipment in the middle was an oversized candle.

The young master smiled and said, "Brother Fatty is right, but it's just not accurate. This room is a lighthouse, but this building is not."

"Who would build this big lighthouse without any trouble?" Jiang Cheng said in a measured tone: "They are just backward, but they are not ill-minded."

Fatty suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then felt a little sad.

Young Master, an outsider, is gentler to me than the doctor.