Tomb Raider: Start as Ah Ning's childhood sweetheart!

"boom!"

Accompanied by the explosion of the bomb, bursts of sound waves escaped from these hollow bronze pillars.

The shock made everyone dizzy.

They covered their ears one after another, their faces turning pale.

It took a long time for these voices to dissipate.

"How? Is it ruthless enough!"

The fat man leaned against the rock wall and panted heavily.

"Liu Sang! Liu Sang! How are you?"

Wu ran obliquely to Liu Sang to help him up, and asked anxiously.

"can you hear me?"

"I, I'm fine!"

"Help me take out the paper money!"

Forced to sit up, Liu Sang said aloud.

Wu Xie hurriedly took out the banknotes and handed them to Liu Sang.

Ten minutes later, Liu Sang handed the drawn topographic map to Wu Xie.

He waited for the crowd to gather around before he explained aloud.

"This is a sound transmission hole for one person composed of multiple sound transmission columns."

"Go straight along this road until you come to a door."

"That should be where we're going!"

After listening to him, everyone was surprised.

"Good boy, I know you can do it!"

"Let's go! Find Third Uncle!"

The fat man patted Liu Sang's shoulder excitedly.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

After taking the map and looking at it, Su Jing's eyes flashed with anticipation.

After greeting everyone, he couldn't wait to walk along the route marked on the map.

.....................

"Listen to Thunder Palace?"

Not long after, a group of people finally came to a door.

Looking at the three big ancient characters above, the blind man subconsciously read it out.

"It seems that we have arrived!"

Su Jing suddenly smiled, stepped forward, fumbled on the door, and pressed a switch.

Then, the stone gate slowly opened, revealing a hall covered with bronze reeds.

Enter the main hall through the arch in front of the hall.

Everyone was immediately attracted by the situation inside.

Bronze reeds are hung all over, and Lei Gong reliefs are everywhere.

And in the center of the main hall, the artifact of the King of the South China Sea hangs upside down like a closed lotus flower.

"It's here! It's here!"

"It seems that I found the right place!"

"That's how the murals in the Nanhai King's Underground Palace are painted! Look for them quickly!"

"Through all the hardships, all the hardships come with rewards!"

"It's finally here!"

.........

A group of people said something to each other, and their hearts were full of excitement.

Then they scattered and wandered around the hall.

Soon, there was a discovery.

"Come and see!"

"Seven-eared mummy, there are four of them here!"

"Don't look at the mummy, come and see this!"

Hearing Wu Xie's words, the fat man hurriedly greeted him.

Turning his head, Wu Xie saw Su Jing and his party gathered around a box.

"what?"

Asked in doubt, Wu Xie hurried over.

"Tape! This reminds me of Yang Daguang!"

"Look, there are interfaces, they should be re-edited!"

The fat man picked up a few and looked at them under the light, and said directly.

"The handwriting on it belongs to your third uncle."

"But what is written on it, only you should know."

Su Jing took a tape and handed it to Wu Xie.

After receiving it, I saw the writing on it.

Wu Xie nodded excitedly.

"That's right, it's Uncle San's handwriting!"

"He must have left those tapes."

"But where did he go? Even if he is gone, at least his body should be left behind, right?"

"Since there is no body, it means that the third uncle is probably still alive. We are exhausted here, and he doesn't know where to go."

The fat man complained, and suddenly found a tape recorder from the box.

Take it over and operate it, randomly put a tape, and then heard a burst of thunder.

"Thunder? Boy, it's thunder again!"

"I'm about to become a thunderbolt..."

Listening to the fat man's complaint, Wu Xie pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I understand!"

"what?"

"I finally know, Third Uncle, why Yang Daguang and the others listened to Lei!"

"Look!"

Wu Xie picked up a tape and showed everyone the writing on it.

"This is third uncle's password."

"This one is asking for money, this one is asking for nothing, and this one is power!"

"All the tapes here are the translated Thunder Code!"

Seeing Wu Xie's excited face, the blind man suddenly realized.

"If you want to realize your wish, you have to use the thunder code to drive the artifact!!"

"That's right! If every piece of thunder can express a piece of information, it will be the same as our whispers, a code!"

"The fake weather team let Yang Daguang collect thunder for so many years."

"Constantly chasing the thunder, and coming here through untold hardships, not just for money, they really believe that there is such a magic weapon!"

"They played the sound of thunder here. If the sound of thunder is the code, they should have tried it with the sound of thunder here!"

Wu Xie made a brief analysis, and explained the matter to a great extent.

"So, your third uncle edited the thunder materials representing different passwords together, did it work in the end?"

The fat man asked suspiciously.

"If it's really useful, they should take the artifact with these tapes."

"But they're all here, and that's not great."

Wu Xie frowned and said out loud.

"The bad thing is, you're running out of time!"

"Wu Xie, this is just your guess."

"Maybe they succeeded in the end?"

"It's just that it was stopped by your third uncle."

Su Jing looked at the artifact, and then continued.

"Come on, since we're all here, we have to give it a try!"

"Play the thunder and see if the artifact responds!"

"No, the power of the tape recorder is too small!"

"There is no upside-down clock here, and the sound cannot be amplified."

"He can't start until there is thunder outside!"

The blind man shook his head, frowned and said.

"Don't wait for thunder!"

"The key is the pillars outside. By tapping, each pillar can make a different sound, thus simulating the sound of thunder!"

"The King of the South China Sea has used his own method to create a device that can simulate the sound of thunder."

"In this way, even when there is no thunder, the instrument can also be activated."

Hearing Su Jing's words, Wu Xie suddenly realized.

"I see! Do you still remember the bronze pillars under the Tallinn?"

"99 towers, 99 bronze columns."

"I have observed that there are also 99 pillars here, which should communicate with the bronze pillars in Tallinn."

"The method Su Ge said should work!"

"As long as we knock on the bronze pillar outside, we can transmit it here. As long as the frequency matches, we can activate the artifact!"

"That's so easy!"

The fat man said excitedly.

"Let's just play the thunder in this recorder as a reference, and knock on those pillars?"

"You said it lightly!"

Ah Tou rolled his eyes and cursed aloud.

"The symphony orchestra has practiced for decades, and there is no guarantee that it will be right every time."

"I estimate that they would not have used this method often in ancient times."

"It will take at least three years if we want to correctly tap the thunder of the same frequency!"

"Three years?"

"No, no, naive can't wait this long!"

"Another way! There must be another way!"

The fat man quickly shook his head, rejecting this method.