The days of surviving on a desert island with a beautiful woman

The wind in my ears kept howling, and I could already feel the coldness in the valley.

At that moment, I forgot to shout.

I thought I must be dead, but I didn't expect that after the boulder landed a certain distance, it suddenly stopped.

I sat down on the ground, stupefied by what had just happened.

Looking at it, I could barely see clearly, it was all foggy.

I was shocked by what I saw.

The stone house just now is just the tip of the iceberg, and there is a big cave hidden in this valley.

The stone house was just across from the big cave, and it looked very lonely.

I looked around the place, and if anyone lived here, they would be shocked when they saw me.

After all, such a big movement just now is going to scare people to death.

I can't tell you how I'm feeling right now, and now that I've survived, I'm going to have to find a way to get up.

I just got Bai Xiaoxiao's first kiss, I have to make her responsible for me, just give me the first kiss, if I die, then won't she kill me?"

No one paid any attention to me, and the mountain wind blew again, and I shivered and shivered a little.

I lowered my head and looked to see if there was anything under my feet that needed attention.

The cave looked sturdy, and there was the same stone gate here as the one that couldn't be opened on the other side of the clearing when the ten of us were together.

I can't stay here forever, I don't have anything to eat, I don't have anything to drink, and if I can't get out, I'm going to starve to death here.

Jumping? No way, I don't even know how deep it is.

I returned to the stone house, looking carefully for something that could be connected to the stone door.

A stone that caught my attention.

The color of the stone house is very different from this superfluous thing.

I picked up the stone and circled it, and sure enough, the stone house was not broken.

I thought, this stone, maybe the key to opening the stone door.

I walked over to the stone gate with the stone and studied it again.

Finally, I found that in the corner of the stone gate, there was a stone missing.

The mood I felt at that time can really be described as jubilant.

I slowly stuffed the stone in, then stood up and waited for something to change here.

Sure enough, the stone gate made a Caracalla sound, and after that, I felt that the ground was shaking, and dust kept shaking down on both sides of the stone gate.

Under my eager gaze, the stone door was finally lifted upwards and fully opened.

I didn't go in right away, but looked for something I could use to get in on the side.

By the door, I found a torch, as if it had been prepared for me.

I didn't hesitate any longer, I just took out the lighter and lit the torch.

The cave became bright, and when I went in, I found that there was a cave in it, like a house, and there were many furnishings.

I saw that there was a wall of fire on the wall around me.

I hoped I was right, so I took the torch and tested it in a groove in the wall.

Hearing only a whirring sound, the flames rushed out directly, and there was fuel inside the fire wall, and the inside of the cave became abnormally bright.

What appeared in front of me again with a complete face was like a model room for filming a TV series, with a lot of strange patterns on the wall, and then another stone door.

Still, I didn't put down the torch in my hand, and I could still use it if I got to a dark place.

I looked up again, and I couldn't see anything at all.

I thought, this place, there must be some mechanism.

The mechanism that opened the bridge must be here.

I am now in a dilemma, and if I want to move forward, I have to find a way to open the second stone door.

If I go back and wait at the stone house for them to hit the target again with a slingshot, and then let me go up, I am afraid that I will sink before I have stepped on the quicksand.

I was walking around the cave with a torch, and the regimental cases on the walls were different.

One of the pictures seems to be a square with many grids, and then divided into two different colors.

I walked in the other direction, and another picture appeared, with a pattern on it, which seemed to be several pillars of different heights.

I try to remember these things as much as I can with pictograms.

When I got to the corner, I found that there was a stone table, and on the table, there was a parchment book, and another stone.

I quickly opened the parchment, only to find it blank.

I was a little confused, could this book be made with water?

Now that there is no water source, I have no choice but to put a little saliva on my finger and then wipe it on the book.

However, after waiting for a long time, nothing changed.

I know that time is precious and I can't afford to be in this place.

I then picked up the stone-like object on the table, only to find that my hand was immediately dyed.

Almost instantly, I understood what they were for, to replace pen and paper.

I used colored stones to quickly record the drawings on each wall, and carefully checked to see if there was any corner that I had fallen.

Sure enough, at the leg of the table, I found another bundle of rope.

"Don't you let me go down with this bundle of rope?" I thought to myself.

But then I thought it was ridiculous, and it shouldn't be like that.

Otherwise, these patterns on the wall will lose their meaning.

I walked over to another stone door and looked at it with a torch.

In the middle of the stone gate, there was a square with various lattices on it.

I immediately thought of the first picture, which turned out to be the password.

I dug out the parchment, found the drawing, and pressed it on several squares, according to the color on it.

As I thought, the squares are moving.

By the time I pressed the last square, the stone door sounded like the one I had just made, and then slowly lifted up.

What shocked me even more was what I saw.

Originally, I thought I would enter a secret room or something.

As a result, after the stone gate was opened, there was a complete ecological space behind it, which was the same as before I came down, and even more beautiful than the top.

The sun is warm, the plants grow very luxuriantly, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers comes to the nose.

I immediately thought, could it be that those disappeared Qin people live in such a place?