"Walking around, I finally found what we were waiting for outside to look at.
Why don't we go in quickly?"
The fat man patted me and happily climbed up the towering steps in front of the temple.
There is no door sealing brick or other gate-like structure at the entrance of the temple as I imagined.
Four Eyes said: "The Incas believed that the sun god was immortal, so the door to the Sun Temple was never locked."
I said that this is a reflection of the folk custom of not closing the door at night and not picking up lost things on the road.
It seems that the Inca people must have good ideological quality, and all of them are living thunder fronts.
Lin Fang smiled and said: "No matter how good it is, it is still a slave country.
The people have no say at all, and it is ridiculous to talk about quality."
I didn't want to argue with her, so I followed the fat man's footsteps and walked into this sun temple that had been lost for centuries.
Before going down the Devil's Bridge, I asked everyone to collect some dry branches to use as lighting materials.
The temperature in the valley was so cold just now that it was of no use.
After entering the temple and walking for about five or six minutes, the temperature gradually warmed up.
I said it was always in the dark and walking shoulder to shoulder was not an option.
He asked Si Yan to wrap the last bit of alcohol in some scraps of cloth, wrap them around dead branches and light them as a torch to guide the way.
With the light of the fire, the dark corridor suddenly became brighter.
The interior of the temple was also made of stone.
Every hundred meters there was a leopard-head copper frame inlaid on the stone wall.
It was probably used by the ancient Incas to place lighting equipment.
Light stand.
The fat man became excited when he saw the lamp stand and asked me if it was worth the money.
Four Eyes said: "These are objects poured directly with copper slurry and integrated with the walls.
If you want them, you will have to move them back together with the stone walls of the temple."
The fat man thought for a while, stopped talking nonsense, and walked to the front again.
Going further, there was a fork in the road.
Siyan pointed at the mural on the wall and said, "Look, what is this maze-like thing?"
I was anxious to find Shiry Yang's whereabouts.
After taking a quick look, I expressed no interest and only urged everyone to get on their way quickly.
The four eyes were thoughtful and fell to the back of the team.
The fat man asked me which way to go.
I hesitated and said, "The temple is not an ancient tomb.
It is a sacred religious place.
Generally, there is no anti-theft mechanism.
We don't pay much attention to the route.
Which way do we want to go?"
Whichever way you go, just don’t get lost.”
Lin Fang said: "You, mother-in-law, have said so much, but I haven't seen you choose a route.
Follow my instructions and take the left."
After saying this, she strode into the dark left corridor.
The fat man and I made helpless faces and followed her forward.
As soon as I lifted my feet, I heard Si Yan shouting from behind: "You can't walk, there is a mechanism."
But I had already stepped into it.
Not only me, but also Lin Fang and Fatty all turned around.
At this time, I could only hear the violent sound of stones moving inside the temple.
I said dead eyes, you didn't tell me earlier.
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He said aggrievedly: "There are marks on the maze map for you to see, but you don't want to see it."
Before I finished speaking, my feet fell into the air and fell straight into the darkness.
I never thought that there would be traps in temples used for worshiping and praying for blessings.
I fell into the trap of the Incas without paying attention.
After falling heavily into the dark pothole, my flashlight only flashed for a moment, then completely failed and broke into two halves.
With the last light, I seemed to see a passage about ten meters directly in front of me.
After my eyes gradually adapted to the environment, I realized that this was a large stone room.
The trap cover above my head had been re-covered.
If I wanted to get out, I could only find a way out of the stone room.
Fortunately, it was not closed.
I believe Just follow the impression and you can find a way out of the stone room with poor visibility.
I relied on the only ray of light and walked against the wall.
As I walked, I heard a gust of wind behind my head, and only heard a strange "plop" sound behind me.
I turned around and saw a pair of red eyes in the darkness.
Staring at me silently, the thing looked like a jaguar at first glance, with black skin, green eyes, steel teeth, and a copper tail.
But it is much bigger than the average jaguar, and I don’t know what is growing on its back.
It has a weird shape.
A thick green plant is connected to its back, and there are some small vines covering the left and right sides, like A parasitic tumor.
The monster stretched its back, looking eager to try.
I quickly turned around, grabbed the engineer's shovel in my hand, and moved to the side of the stone platform.
It pressed its two paws on the ground for a moment, then jumped up and dived down from mid-air.
I saw it coming towards me, so I hurriedly dodged and swung behind it.
Unexpectedly, the leopard reacted very quickly, put its paws on the ground, lifted its waist and started to flap again.
I hid to the side and stuck myself in the corner.
Seeing that the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard couldn't reach me, it roared like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, shaking the whole stone room.
It raised its copper rod-like tail upside down and cut it off towards me.
I quickly rolled to the side.
When the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard saw that it couldn't hurt me, it became very angry.
I saw the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard making a U-turn, and I seized the opportunity.
I picked up the engineering shovel with both hands, exerted all my strength, and slashed it down from mid-air.
He only heard a crisp sound, and when he looked closely, he saw that it had actually hit the stone platform and not the beast.
I knocked too hard just now and hit the stone platform, breaking the engineer shovel into two pieces.
I cursed Wang Puyuan, an old bastard, for how many fake and shoddy products he had provided us along the way.
It is said that weapons are every inch short and every inch dangerous, so I pulled out the dagger from my waist.
The eight-clawed golden-backed leopard roared, became mad, turned over and pounced again.
I hurriedly used all my strength to jump back several steps to avoid its sharp edge.
Strangely enough, as soon as I retreated to the corner, it stopped coming forward and just threw its claws in place.
I tentatively stepped forward and provoked several times, but the beast always stopped in front of the corner.
I squatted in the corner and watched for a while, and found that the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard's range of activities was only on the stone platform.
The vines on his back really seemed to be alive, tightly limiting his range of activities.
At this time, I couldn't help but think of the common law of symbiosis in the jungle.
Could it be that this monster actually lived in symbiosis with plants.
To prove my idea, I approached the stone platform again.
At this time, the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard happened to place its two front paws in front of me.
I bit the dagger in my mouth, grabbed the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard's head with both hands, and held it down tightly.
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The eight-clawed golden-backed leopard was about to struggle, and I hurriedly held it down, not daring to relax even a little bit.
This time I finally saw it clearly.
It turned out that the monster's back was indeed connected to a long vine.
There was a long wound on its back, and the green vine penetrated into its body along the wound.
The wound was deep and long. , if it weren’t for this eight-clawed, one long and seven short strange vines causing trouble, I’m afraid this monster would have died long ago.
It seems that only by severing the relationship between the two can I have a chance of survival.
The eight-clawed golden-backed leopard was still struggling, trying to shake me off.
I raised my foot and kicked the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard in the face.
It screamed repeatedly, stretching the vines on its back straight.
I turned over, rode on its back, pulled out the dagger from my waist, and quickly cut off the vines connecting it to its mother body.
The eight-clawed golden-backed leopard quickly lost strength as soon as it lost the connection behind it.
I grasped the patterned skin tightly with my left hand, stole my right hand, picked up the dagger I had just used, and stabbed it in with all my strength.
After pricking it for more than a dozen times, the eight-clawed golden-backed leopard finally collapsed to the ground after blood spurted out from its eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.
I let out a long breath and collapsed on the ground unable to move.
It took me a long time to remember that I needed to look for other people.
I fumbled for a long time and finally took out a box of matches from my pocket.
When I opened it, I saw that there was only a single seedling left.
In the corner where the vines withered, there was a golden cauldron half as tall as a man.
I think of what Shiry Yang said.
In order to redeem their king, the Incas once prepared gold throughout the country.
Those huge ransoms later fell into the hands of the Spanish colonists.
After the new king moved the capital, the invaders did not find half a piece of gold from the country of Kuster.
Looking at the formation in front of them, it might not be certain that all of it was hidden in the temple.
At the moment when the match went out, there was a sound behind me.
I raised my head alertly, and the gunshot sound suddenly sounded in my ears.
I took advantage of the darkness and rolled on the spot towards the Golden Altar
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