I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Wang Shouren was already frightened by Gongshugou's big words, he hesitated and asked, "Is what you said true or false this time?"

Gongshu Puppet said firmly: "It's absolutely true!"

He picked up a book from the bookshelf: "This is the classic book left by our ancestors."

Wang Shouren opened it and glanced at it. It was a detailed introduction to the last mechanism.

It turned out that this so-called organ was just a wooden lock.

But it is the most exquisite design that craftsmen have studied for thousands of years.

If you open the lock accurately, everything will be safe.

If you make three mistakes, the lock cylinder will explode. In such a close-range situation, the description of this matter in the classics is that gods and ghosts cannot be rescued, and no one will die well.

This is the last pride of the craftsman.

Wang Shouren no longer doubted, nodded and said, "I hope this last mechanism can stop Zhengzhou."

Gongshu Puppet has escaped from the surprise just now: "Why hope? How can my craftsman's accumulation of exquisite skills for thousands of years not stop him?"

"This matter can definitely be done, and there is no rebuttal."

Wang Shouren was quite confident at first.

Hearing what Gongshugui said, his confidence was greatly reduced.

This person is indeed not talking nonsense, but his unwarranted self-confidence also affects people's judgment.

Instead of chatting with Gongshugou, it is better to pay more attention to Zhengzhou.

In the telescope, Zhengzhou has come to the last organ.

The road is full of smooth roads, and under the sunshine in the morning, there is a special scenery.

There is no more mechanism for this trip, Zhengzhou thought the matter was over, and even locked his eyes on the second-floor building.

At this moment, a huge wooden door suddenly blocked Zhengzhou's way.

The door is very thick, with a wooden lock on it, which looks as fragile as rotten wood, and it is estimated that someone with a little strength can open it with a single squeeze.

Using wood as a lock, I'm afraid only a public loser would think of such a thing.

However, even though he felt surprised, Zhengzhou still didn't dare to underestimate this lock.

Zhengzhou would not believe that it could be placed here deliberately by the public loser without any weird ability.

He took a step forward and fiddled with the lock. There were eight concealed buttons on it. In a daze, Zheng Zhou understood the working principle of this lock.

Presumably, the door can only be opened by arranging and combining the eight concealed buttons into a prescribed shape according to the designed method.

This can be difficult to live in Zhengzhou.

The last thing he lacks is life.

The most lacking is time.

It will definitely take a long time to crack this wooden lock, how can he endure this loneliness?

Time is life.

Just when Zhengzhou was at a loss, he saw the beautiful small characters engraved on the wooden lock: "You can only try three times. The wooden lock will self-destruct after three times. If you use brute force or fire, soak in water and other unconventional means, it will also self-destruct. .”

And such a thing?

Zhengzhou immediately beamed with joy.

Self-destruction is a good thing, a very good thing.

As long as he doesn't waste his time, he can do whatever he wants.

Wang Shouren on the second floor asked: "Can this one door really stop Zhengzhou?"

Gongshugui explained: "Don't underestimate this door, if Zhengzhou dares to use brute force, the lock will immediately set itself on fire."

"No one can open it except us public losers."

Wang Shouren patted his chest: "Then I can rest assured."

Zhengzhou has picked up the wooden lock at this moment and is preparing for the first test. He does not believe that his luck can be done in one go, and it is useless to give him ten chances.

Although there are only eight hidden buttons, there are countless ways to arrange and combine them.

Zhengzhou didn't even dare to think about relying on dog luck to open this kind of thing.

Unexpected failure for the first time.

Zhengzhou fiddled with it casually, then pressed the unlock button impatiently.

If the lock cylinder twists and cannot be connected, it will naturally fail.

Zhengzhou followed without hesitation and started the second trial.

The result was an unexpected failure.

Compared to Zhengzhou himself, Wang Shouren and Gongshu Puppet were more nervous.

"Brother Gongshu, do you think Zhengzhou can withstand the bombardment after the lock cylinder breaks?" Wang Shouren asked nervously.

After asking, he regretted it.

Do I need to ask so many questions in the face of the public loser?

Anyway, there is only one answer.

"It's absolutely impossible. The secret method in the lock cylinder is the painstaking work of the first generation of our ancestors. It is said to be invincible for thousands of years. Zhengzhou can't hold it."

"Even if the headmaster of a certain sect in the Eastern Emperor's Domain is in front of me, it will still be the same result, there is no other possibility."

Fine.

This time, Gongshu Puppet's face was serious, and Wang Shouren temporarily chose to believe it.

He looked at Zhengzhou, who had been indifferent all along in the binoculars, and asked, "Why didn't he move? Will he just choose to give up the third chance?"

Gongshugou snorted coldly: "It's better to give up, stay with him for more than ten days, and then we will catch him alive."

Wang Shouren believed this.