Vol 2 Chapter 3050: : Melancholy of father and son

Because the bricks on the stone gate cannot be disassembled and can only be moved slowly by manpower, it takes a lot of time and effort to move the bricks every time.

Fortunately, these people in front of them are not idle people.

This level of work is still within the acceptable range for them.

"No. 89, move to the position of No. 2."

According to what Lin Yi said, Song Jinmin's subordinates continued to work, pushing stones and moving back and forth on the huge stone gate.

At first, no one noticed the clue, and no one asked much.

But after four or five hours, after moving 9 large stones, everyone discovered that the graphics and symbols between the various stones seemed to have some kind of connection!

formed a whole!

"I'll just say you're not bad, kid! Really!"

Jiang Zhengnan patted Lin Yi's shoulder and said excitedly.

Lin Yi chuckled, a little honest and modest.

Everyone present was very happy, even the people from Poker turned into admiration when they saw Lin Yi's eyes.

But the cheerful atmosphere was incompatible with Lin Yi's mood.

Inadvertently, Lin Yi saw his father.

The eyes of the two met at this moment.

Lin Yi found that he was not the only one with a calm mind.

"It's getting dark, Gaisen, you take your people and guard the outside with Mira."

"Yes!"

After receiving Lin Jingzhan's order, Caohua A Gaisen led his subordinates and walked outside.

The rest of the people stayed and continued to work.

But this time, the person in charge of physical labor became Yanlong's person.

The people of the two teams alternate, which is also a kind of cooperation.

Soon, one night passed, and two more rows of stones were assembled.

But the further you go, the more difficult it is to assemble.

After all, it is not a random splicing. It is necessary to keep moving other stones to put the target bricks in the right place.

It took another day and night to spell out three lines.

There was also a misspelling in one of them, which wasted some time.

At this time, six rows of stones have been assembled.

The whole picture of the overall figure has already shown more than half.

According to Lin Yi's estimate, it will take at least three days to get these things done.

Looking at the complex graphics in front of him, Lin Jingzhan stood there, meditating for a long time, silent.

"Did you think of something?"

Song Jinmin asked standing beside him.

"No, I just want to take a look." Lin Jingzhan said deeply.

"It's this time, why are you two still depressed?" Song Jinmin joked.

Lin Jingzhan turned around and took a look, and found that Lin Yi was also staring at Shimen in a daze.

"Maybe I'm worried about what's behind Shimen. The more unknown, the more terrifying."

"Is it…"

There was a trace of different emotions in Song Jinmin's words.

"When you used to open up wasteland, you seemed to be at the forefront every time, more excited than anyone else. For you, the unknown and mystery are stimulants, and you will not be depressed because of this."

"Haha... How can our old Lin family be depressed because of this kind of thing, stop talking nonsense."

Song Jinmin smiled, "I'll take people out to guard, you keep busy."

"Go."

Song Jinmin left, but when passing by Lin Yi, he silently patted him on the shoulder.

Sometimes, everything is superfluous, and nothing is right.

This simple action may contain enormous energy.

Song Jinmin didn't know why the father and son were like this.

But in his eyes, of these two people, one is ambitious and the other has the appearance of a hero, but no matter how you look at it, they are not characters that hurt the spring and the autumn.

But at such a moment, there was a collective silence.

Song Jinmin didn't understand, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Another three days passed and everything went smoothly.

With the efforts of everyone, only one stone is needed to complete the work.

But I can already see the specifics.

This mysterious figure is like a solemn and ancient sacrificial picture, more like the totem of the aborigines of Tilia Island.

After traveling through countless centuries, it came before everyone.

So far, that mysterious history, the untouchable years, has taken shape.

"How did you think of it?" Standing beside Lin Yi, Lin Jingzhan asked.

In his tone, he could not tell whether he was sad or happy.

Calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"I saw a similar pattern on a rock on the island." Lin Yi said:

"I got it right when a blind cat met a dead mouse."

Lin Jingzhan didn't speak any more and just stood there silently.

Watching others, making final preparations.

After about six more hours, the last stone was placed where it should go.

At this point, the graphics are stitched together.

Standing in front of Shimen, everyone can feel that the fineness of the graphics is not bad, but it is a little rough after years of weathering.

However, when it is fully displayed in front of the world, it seems to be filled with a magical power.

It makes people dizzy and feels that this world is extremely unreal.

"Stay here, I'll go and have a look."

Song Jinmin whispered, and walked towards Shimen step by step.

He stood in the middle, with his hands resting on the stone door.

Lin Yi saw that the muscles on his arms suddenly swelled up, as if the clothes would shatter in the next second.

There was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and the stone door shook slightly.

In the middle, a gap about the width of a finger appears.

This also shows that the way to open the door is correct, and the previous efforts were not in vain.

At the same time, the people in the two teams have made final preparations, and they are ready to investigate as long as the order is issued.

"Xiao Jiang." Lin Jingzhan said:

"You and Lu Yu come in with me, and tell your other team members to stay alert outside."

"Half for each person." Jiang Zhengnan said:

"Although our overall strength is not as good as yours, we can't let you take the lead. We Yanlong people are not afraid of death. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Lin Jingzhan smiled, "It's a bit like Mr. Lu."

"Each team from Poker will send out three, Yanlong will send out six, and the rest will enter the ruins." Lin Jingzhan said.

No one objected to this arrangement, and the final adjustments began.

Everyone took out their weapons one after another and began to train and check.

And this was the first time Lin Yi saw Song Jinmin's weapon.

A half-meter-long silver iron rod, with an old color on it, looks heavy.

Just like himself, simple and resolute.

Song Jinmin and Jiang Zhengnan stood on the left and right of Shimen respectively.

The muscles of the two immediately swelled up, and the strength was transmitted to the stone gate like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

There was a creaking sound, and the stone door was slowly pushed open.

It was pitch black inside, like a black hole, as if there was another space behind it.