I didn't expect to get to the point so quickly, so I hurriedly grabbed Professor Li and asked, "What's going on?
Have you found the main tomb?"
He gasped and waved his hands to tell us, asking us to see by ourselves.
I took off my coat and covered Xiao Qian's face, and then led everyone to walk in the direction pointed by Professor Li.
When the fat man heard that there was a coffin, he had a look of spring breeze on his face.
In his own words, he used to be burdened by trivial matters, big and small, and every time he earned not enough to compensate.
This trip is free.
If anyone dares to stop him later, In order for him to "get rich", even if the king of heaven comes, I will beat him until he can't take care of himself.
I said: "Your little devil is still in the hands of the old bastard.
Aren't you worried at all?"
The fat man snorted and touched the wound on his head and said: "It's not too late to lay a solid economic foundation first before going to save people." " Shiry Yang was not as optimistic as he was, and said: "Coffin and small money.
The distance between the corpses was only three to four hundred meters.
Wang Puyuan was faster than us.
Why didn't we see his person along the way?
No matter how bad Lin Fang was, he should at least leave some marks, but we walked for so long, what?
None.
It’s better not to open the coffin rashly.”
I understood what she meant was that Xiao Qian’s death was strange, and it might have something to do with the coffin in front of him.
But now that I'm here, there's no reason why I can't find out clearly.
Besides, even if I agree, Fatty and Professor Li won't agree.
Less than three or four hundred meters along the red and white stone road, a pair of stone doors suddenly appeared.
The door cracks were slightly open, and there were carvings of tigers biting deer on the doors.
Professor Li said that the door was open when he came here just now.
I turned on my tactical flashlight and shined a light into it.
I could not see the end of the dark room at a glance, and the light was quickly eaten up by the darkness.
Glancing around a few times, I vaguely saw a coffin protruding from the door.
"There is only a coffin but no coffin," the fat man frowned and said displeasedly, "If you say he comes from a poor family, then we will be at a huge loss."
I tried to squeeze in the door again, and found that the stone door was much heavier than I thought, and I couldn't push it open with just one person's strength.
The fat man stepped forward to help.
We both tried our best to suck the milk, but we still couldn't push it any further.
"Oh my fuck, it's so tight.
Lao Hu, you come out first, and the four of us push together."
I put one hand against the door and leaned back with all my strength.
After pulling it out for a long time, I found that my upper body was stuck.
"What are you doing?
You're addicted to looking at the coffin and you're still not coming out."
"Damn, it's stuck."
It's all because I squeezed too hard just now, and now the right half of my body is stuck between the cracks in the door, unable to move forward or back.
This is so embarrassing that I want to find a river and jump into it.
Professor Li anxiously asked behind me what was going on inside.
I said, "I'm stuck.
It's too dark to see clearly in front of me.
There is indeed a coffin, just in front of me on the left."
"Isn't the left side the right side?"
Professor Li approached me and wanted to peek through the crack in the door.
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I said, "Uncle, I'm stuck like this, and you're still squeezing.
Do you have any eyesight?"
"It's impossible.
I just saw a thick coffin with flying horns, just on the right.
Look carefully."
I thought to myself, how could I still be indistinguishable from left to right?
In order to reassure him, I deliberately looked in the opposite direction.
Under this photo, I couldn't help but take a breath and almost turned off the flashlight on the spot.
In the cold and gloomy tomb, in addition to the thin coffin I saw at the beginning, there was actually a row of thick coffins with hanging corners and round pillows on display.
They were lined up quietly in a circle in the corner, exuding the smell of death.
Shiry Yang saw that I didn't say anything for a long time and asked me what I saw.
I told them about the array of circular coffins in the tomb.
Professor Li's voice suddenly became excited, and he sounded like he wished he was the one stuck in the door.
"Get out of the way and let me see."
Professor Li put his hands on my shoulders and kept pulling me back.
I said, "Why don't you guys pull me together?
I'll be fine and the pain will go away.
It's better than looking at a room full of coffins and panicking."
The fat man teased me while pulling me, saying that my mental quality was not as good as before.
I said, "It's not you who's stuck.
Of course you can make sarcastic comments as you please.
If something pops out later, I won't be able to escape.
How can I be so calm?"
"Hold on for a while, Fatty, help me and pull off his clothes."
Shiry Yang gave me a hand.
I hurriedly covered the hem of my clothes with my remaining left hand: "Consultant Yang, what do you want to do?
This old man's shirt is all I have left.
You tear it up as you please, you must be responsible."
Shiry Yang snorted, looking like a head of state: "I will be responsible for whatever happens."
I heard a click, my old man's shirt was torn from the back, and the cool breeze blew behind me.
The fat man smiled sullenly and said, "Be proactive and don't have an idle hand.
Take it off quickly."
At this time, I didn't care about lighting anymore.
I let go of my right hand and threw the flashlight on the ground.
Then I pulled my shirt off with my bow left and right.
Don't tell me, the only difference is the thickness of this piece of clothing.
As soon as the old man's shirt fell off, I immediately moved my body and backed out from the crack in the door.
Looking down at himself, he saw that a large piece of skin had been wiped off his chest, and there was a burning pain on his back, which probably wouldn't be much better.
The fat man threw his coat to me and said, "What's going on inside?
There are big rice dumplings."
"I'm reporting to Mr.
Taijun, there's a meeting in the coffin, and there will probably be a lot of rice dumplings.
We don't have any, so it's not cost-effective to fight."
Professor Li ignored my advice and wanted to witness this historical moment with his own eyes.
He sharpened his head and tried to squeeze through the crack in the door, but failed several times.
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Finally he gave up and turned around to study the pattern on the door.
The fat man looked at me unwillingly.
I said that the person we were looking for was not inside anyway, and there were two options at the moment, either to go back and check other places, or to pry open the door.
The fat man obviously preferred the second option.
Shiry Yang wanted to save people and felt that he shouldn't waste time here.
The decision-making power suddenly fell into my hands again.
I thought about the situation in front of me.
It would be easy to retreat, but Xiaoqian died a hundred meters away.
It seemed a bit unreasonable if I didn't seize the opportunity to find out.
I poured out all the spiral shovels in my backpack, removed the shovel head, and assembled the remaining parts into a simple lever, ready to smash the stone door to the end.
When Shiry Yang saw that I insisted on going in, he sighed helplessly and followed my example and started assembling the pry bar.
Soon, the three of us set up a force-borrowing device, and the fat man complained while prying: "What on earth is this broken door made of so strong?"
I put my shoulder against the upper part of the pry bar, then put the lower end between the cracks in the door, gritted my teeth and pushed it in the opposite direction.
"One, two, three, push."
I held my breath and worked with them to pry the lever.
At that moment, my shoulders seemed to be pressed against a huge boulder, and I could even hear the friction coming from the seams of my own bones.
This unusual reaction force made me very puzzled.
At this moment, I just heard the sound of "ah", and the fat man gave up and fell down in the blink of an eye.
When I turned around, I saw that he was sweating profusely, and his teeth kept chattering.
One hand covered his right shoulder.
His face turned red first, then white, and finally turned red again, just like a crab that had been scalded by boiling water.
Seeing that he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, I knew something was wrong.
I stepped forward and touched him gently, and found that his big right shoulder was completely out of joint.
"Let me fuck him gently."
The fat man shrank back quickly when I touched him.
Shiry Yang held him up and asked what was going on.
"I can't move."
The fat man grimaced in pain.
After I removed his hand on his shoulder, I found that his entire right shoulder was swollen to the point of disfigurement.
Shiry Yang signaled me to hold down the fat man, and then checked the wound himself.
"It's dislocated.
There may be a gap on the collarbone.
This hand can't be moved for the time being.
Please be patient and reattach the joint first."
We hurriedly attached the fat man's arm and bandaged it with spiral tubes and scraps of clothing.
Fatty Wu felt aggrieved for himself: "You said, you don't even know how to bring first aid supplies.
The more you live, the more you fall.
Ouch, my arm must be considered a work-related injury, Commander Hu."
"Forget it, it's all mine.
I'll give you two grand certificates later."
Seeing that the fat man still had the energy to joke, I knew he had temporarily recovered, so I hurriedly comforted him, "The three of us broke open the door together, but we just...
You are injured.
What does this mean?
It means that Comrade Wang Kaixuan is a good person.
He has devoted himself wholeheartedly to serving the people and maximized the role of screws. " "What a fucking evil door," the fat man said angrily, glaring at the blocking door, "What a piece of crap!
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Old Li, you've been studying it for a long time, do you have anything to say?"
Professor Li was engrossed in studying the secrets of the Tiger Bite Gate.
He didn’t even say a word to us from beginning to end.
Even the fat man’s screams didn’t distract him.
At this moment, I saw him standing in front of the door with his hunched body in the dim light, concentrating on it, muttering something incessantly, and looking crazy all over his body.
I have seen many people who couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed in the tomb.
Seeing Professor Li in this state, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Old Li, you can't be in a hurry when it comes to learning.
If it doesn't work, just make a rubbing and study it slowly.
It doesn't have long legs, so it can't run away."
Professor Li didn't seem to hear my voice.
He pressed his limbs against the door, looking like he wished he could turn into a gecko and stick to it.
Shiry Yang stepped forward decisively and comforted him softly: "Professor Li, if you are tired, we can send you back to rest.
Then let the comrades of the archaeological team come to help you and bring the door back to the ground for study.
"As she spoke, she gently put her hand on Professor Li's shoulder.
At first, I thought she was going to take Mr.
Li away from the door.
Unexpectedly, Shiry Yang suddenly turned around and shouted to me: "Come and see.
"The carvings on the door are wrong."
"Lao Hu, look at the picture of the door lintel.
Does that thing look familiar?"
Shiry Yang followed Professor Li's line of sight and pointed out the carvings on the top of the tiger-bitten door to me.
I squinted my eyes to carefully identify the content of the painting.
The embossed sideways figure on the door lintel and the tiger biting deer on the waist of the door were both in a vigorous and concise style, both conveying the spirit through form.
In the center of the carving is a giant beast with fangs and claws.
It stands upright like a human being.
Its arms are extremely long and its claws are huge, like two copper hammers hanging by its knees.
Under its feet are many broken limbs, and there is a A group of people dressed as ancient folk were kneeling down to beg for mercy.
They raised their necks with one hand toward the sky and the other on the ground, as if they were telling the infinite fear in their hearts to the sky.
After looking at the lintel on the left, I couldn't wait to move my eyes to the right.
The content on the group of carvings was even more ferocious.
In the center of the scroll, there were three or four giant beasts surrounded by a crowd holding torches.
Among the crowd was the leader The general is wearing armor and holding a long whip.
The giant beasts seem to be afraid of the whip in his hand.
They would rather stay in the fire and continue to be burned than be whipped by him.
The content of the scroll ends here and there is no more content.
I walked around the door several times and couldn't find any relevant content.
The fat man couldn't look up because of his shoulder injury.
He asked me what exactly was painted on the top and why we all had such expressions on our faces.
"Do you remember the black rice dumpling we met?"
"You said that I fucked the foreign rice dumplings in the temple and I will never forget them in the next life.
That thing can also be called a rice dumpling.
It is simply the mother of the rice dumpling."
"What is carved on the door is the huge black rice dumpling, and there is more than one."
The fat man reacted very quickly.
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He stared at the dark crack in the door warily and said, "Could it be Black Zongzi's lair inside?"
Although I don't want to think so, the facts are before me and I have to nod to admit this possibility.
"Then what are you waiting for?
Let's run."
The fat man's movements were a little bigger, which affected the injury on his arm.
He grinned, pointed at Professor Li and said, "This old man was probably scared to death, so we took him away together."
Good, lest he become rice dumplings’ ration.”
We are now injured and scattered, and we are dragging along a confused Professor Li.
Apart from a strategic retreat, it seems that there is really no other better option.
I weighed the shovel in my hand, thinking that if Professor Li really didn't want to let go, then don't blame me for being cruel.
I asked Shiry Yang to pack up the supplies and walked to Professor Li alone.
Just as I was thinking about how to convince him, the old man turned his head on his own, his eyes surprisingly clear, completely different from the demented look he had just now.
He said in a kind tone: "Xiao Hu, I finally know how to open this door."
His calm and gentle attitude actually made me tremble all over, fearing that he would go to extremes and go crazy.
"Professor Li, look at the carvings on the lintel.
I'm afraid the contents of the coffin are not clean.
We still have to rescue people, and the fat man's injuries are unclear.
He needs to go back to the ground to reorganize."
"No, I want to open the door, I can open it."
Professor Li said firmly, with an irresistible power in his eyes.
The literati of their time had experienced too many hardships, and those who could persevere until now were all warriors who had implemented their beliefs into their lives.
"It's no longer a question of whether you can open it.
Even if you do open the tomb door, the few of us now have no ability to deal with the possible dangers.
You have also seen the carvings on the lintel.
Is it possible for you to open the tomb door?
Isn’t there any doubt about the contents of the coffin?”
"It is precisely because of doubts that I have to open this door."
Professor Li insisted, "I know more about this than you do."
Professor Li's words were surprising.
I never thought that he had seen the black rice dumplings in the picture.
After seeing the puzzled expressions of the three of us, he confidently explained the contents on the door.
"There are six characters engraved on the corners of the gate, which are in line with the norms of the Qin Dynasty.
The general meaning is that there are evil spirits inside, and they must be sacrificed with human animals to the divine whip to trap them.
Didn't I say it before?
I have been doing research on Qin culture all my life, and I am especially fascinated by the history of Qin Shihuang’s search for immortals and elixirs.”
"When I was young, I followed a teacher from the institute to investigate the local customs of the local people in the Qin Dynasty.
I once saw this huge zombie in a deserted village.
The summer was hot and there was no refrigeration equipment, so the corpses rotted and grew while being transported.
The maggots are broken down and we can't get them First-hand investigation data.
We later visited many local people, and one of the Feng Shui masters said that the black zombies have existed in Qin since ancient times.
People come to do experiments, take medicine first and then die.
How can the yellow and white magic be easily enjoyed by mortals?
Some people never wake up after they die, and those who wake up become black zombies with huge bodies and ferocious temperaments.
This black zombie is different from the ordinary white and red zombies.
Not afraid of water and fire, not even glutinous rice or donkey hooves could restrain them.
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The emperor had no choice but to use the golden whip to suppress the black zombies in Xianyang.
In order to prevent the situation from expanding, he ordered people to build coffins and build tombs, and sealed the black zombies into the underground palace in batches.
The sacred golden whip was hidden on the top of Mount Tai and enshrined to suppress the corpse energy."
"You mean, what's engraved on these two doors is how the King of Qin hid the corpse."
Shiry Yang pointed at the general on the door and said, "Is the weapon in his hand the golden whip that Mr.
Feng Shui said was the god of punishment?"
Professor Li pushed up his glasses and said: "I investigated the origin of this golden whip when I was collecting folklore.
There are folk songs sung in the Wuhu area.
In those days, Emperor Qin Shihuang spent all the people's energy to build the Great Wall.
One day, people came up on the construction site.
I met an old woman who sold red thread.
Seeing that she was old and frail, the kind-hearted craftsman encouraged everyone to buy a piece of thread from her.
The old woman told everyone that they could use this thread to lend strength when carrying heavy loads.
At first it was a joke, but later someone was so tired that he couldn't move, so he took out the red thread and tied it between the burdens.
The load of stones suddenly became lighter than goose feathers.
After Ying Zheng heard about this, he forcibly took it from the workers.
The red thread was handed over to the alchemist for investigation.
The alchemist admitted that this object was a treasure from the Immortal Family and had the power to create mountains and rivers.
Ying Zheng was overjoyed and weaved the red thread into a long whip, which was later used to suppress the evil spirits.
"Golden Whip."
"Myths and legends are mostly the product of working people's hard work and enjoyment.
They cannot be fully believed.
Even if you are right, behind the door is the black rice dumpling who was sentenced to life imprisonment by Qin Shihuang.
So what?
We are here to save people and escape from prison.
It’s not our business.”
"You are a person who has no desire to study at all.
If it is really Hei Fierce Zongzi, then I will be a big step closer to finding Feng Yi.
Brother Fatty, are you injured?
Why are you holding your shoulders all the time?"
"Uncle, my arm was broken when you were in a fugue.
You only realized it now.
It's really too much.
Oh, you can really open this broken door.
I said, Lao Li, don't insist on saving face.
See my arm.
A bloodless lesson.”
"That's because your method of opening the door is wrong.
This door is made of meteorite iron, which relies on force and reaction.
The harder you push, the greater the reaction force.
To put it bluntly, your arm is destroyed in your own hands."
"Fuck me, and if you say that, then my hand will be broken in vain.
But how are you going to break this evil thing?
Are you going to find explosives?"
Seeing that the two people were talking more and more outrageously, I had no choice but to interrupt: "Now that the matter has been cleared up, let's find another way.
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Anyway, no one is inside.
If we really want to do research, we have to wait until the entire empress's grave is dug up. ” "Don't do this, I am willing to dedicate myself to science.
If you have any objections, just get out."
"Hey, you old man, we have good intentions but you still think you are a donkey."
The fat man also had a bad temper.
He pulled me up and said, "Let's go, don't be like this stinky old man.
When I met Captain Jiang later, he said that Professor Li has already He died for his country.”
Shiry Yang frowned and interrupted our quarrel.
She said "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but she raised her ears and whispered, "Listen to see if there is any noise from inside the door."
I listened carefully, and soon I heard the strange movement she said.
There were intermittently "chacha" sounds from the tomb, similar to rodents gnawing on wood.
The fat man optimistically estimated that the rat had penetrated the soil and looked for food in the tomb.
Professor Li said: "Don't forget, there are sealing stones around the tomb, so ordinary animals cannot dig in."
There were sounds from the coffin display room that was supposed to be deserted, and the doubts in my heart became louder and louder with the vague and non-existent biting sounds.
"Professor Li, you said earlier that there is a way to open this meteorite door, is that true?"
Professor Li did not speak, but spread his arms at the same time, gently covering the center of the two doors.
He raised his head and said: "This kind of door containing meteorite iron is also called a light-heavy door.
It has to be pushed with two equal forces at the same time to open it.
There is no mistake.
You missed the point and just tried to take it by force.
Instead, you got hurt.
Himself."
After saying that, he curled his fingers slightly, and the two huge tiger-bitten stone doors made a "click, click, click" sound, and then they opened spontaneously.
Before I could admire the exquisite craftsmanship of the stone door, I was already disturbed by the constant biting sounds in the darkness.
Because there was a thick stone door as a partition, the sound was not very loud before.
Now that the giant door is opened, the noise is immediately amplified several times, and the direction of the sound can still be easily identified in the darkness.
"Let's go."
I took the lead and crossed the door.
After entering, I found that this tomb was much smaller than I imagined.
Within the range of the flashlight's reach, the jade can be seen hanging on the wall.
When the fat man saw the jade, he was immediately elated and said, "Old Hu, come and help me.
The medical expenses will be settled."
The fat man waved the shovel with one hand to hook Yu Gui down from the wall.
Professor Er Li was shocked by him: "You must be careful when dealing with cultural relics.
How can you be so casual.
Don't be in a hurry to take it.
Opening the coffin is the official business."
Yugui is also called "Zhongkui".
It is rectangular in shape, with the upper tip and the lower tip.
It is a magic weapon passed down from the Shang Dynasty to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts.
Generally, there are two small holes on the left and right embedded in the jade gui, which can be used as a wizard's mask for casting spells.
"Zhong Kui" is homophonic to our legendary ghost-fighting hero "Zhong Kui", and there seems to be some inseparable connection between the two.
I walked straight forward in the direction where Yugui was arranged.
Within ten steps, I saw the circle of hanging-cornered coffins.
I counted a total of eighteen coffins arranged in a circle like this in the tomb.
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Each group of six was divided into three circles and neatly displayed in the east, west and north directions of the tomb.
The strange thing is that as we entered the tomb, the biting sounds that had been crackling before disappeared instantly without a trace, as if everything just now was my imagination.
This was the first time that I faced such a huge number of coffins at the same time, and I couldn't help but beat a drum in my heart.
Shiry Yang walked around to me and leaned down to inspect the surroundings of the coffin.
"There are no lacquer lines all over the side box, and the four corners are nailed with wooden wedges.
The overall craftsmanship is not exquisite.
No matter how you look at it, it is not worthy of the legend of the tomb of a noble concubine."
"There is no such thing as a saying about eighteen coffins for a queen.
In my opinion, those Chadong legends are unreliable, but the black rice dumplings painted on the iron gate are more reliable."
The fat man was still competing with the jade gui on the wall.
I warned him.
Don't move around, lest you injure your muscles and bones again.
He pointed at the coffin circle and said, "If you don't need Yugui, do you need a coffin?
If a few rice dumplings really jump out, everyone will have to stop eating."
"Let's go and have some fun."
What I'm most afraid of is Fatty's crow's mouth.
Every time he doesn't say good things, he always talks about bad things.
"I'm just checking to make sure it's not illegal.
First, we need to see where the sound came from.
Why did it disappear as soon as we entered the door?"
Shiry Yang was also very concerned about the sound of biting and said: "There is nothing else in the tomb except the coffin wood.
Let's check whether there is any damage to the coffin.
If it is really an animal like a mouse, it will be reassuring."
At this time, Professor Li was lying in the corner as if he had lost his soul.
He must have relapsed into his old habit.
This time I was too lazy to bother with his research, and concentrated on checking the coffins with Shiry Yang.
"Have you ever considered the reason for arranging the coffins like this?"
Shiry Yang said as he jumped into the center of the circle and bent down to look at the inner part.
"Since this is a mass burial pit, this arrangement probably follows a certain custom.
Some ethnic groups are unusually obsessed with specific directions, symbols, and colors.
Judging from the first-hand information we have so far, this is There is no doubt that it is a Qin tomb.
As for whether the imperial concubine of the Song Dynasty is also buried here, it is still unclear.
However, according to the current situation, it is difficult to draw a conclusion without opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy to find out the identity of the tomb owner. " "I think so too.
Lin Fang has been hiding the ultimate purpose of this trip from us, and on our side" Shirey Yang put a hand on the top of the coffin, then looked back at Professor Li, "I always feel that he has not told the truth.
Come out, we have been following his direction, why not seize the opportunity now?"
She tapped the coffin board, and the meaning was self-evident.
In my mind, it’s not that these eighteen-ring coffins cannot be opened, but I’m not sure whether they are capable of dealing with emergencies that may arise after the coffins are opened.
Seeing that the two of us were silent, the fat man limped forward and said, "What's so disgusting about the tomb?
Why are you two so stupid?"
He swaggered to the coffin displayed in the center and raised a finger with his hand.
Pai said: "Commander Hu, it wasn't me who said You, like a girl these days, are always hesitant about doing things.
We used to be so happy, just do whatever you want.
There are just a row of dead people's coffins.
Let's open them when we want.
Come on, hand me the shovel.
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Let me, Wang Kaixuan, fire the first shot."
Professor Li was originally studying Yugui on the wall.
When he heard that we were going to open the library, he immediately flew into a rage, yelled that he couldn't do anything, and ran towards us while cursing.
Perhaps because of his excitement, his feet swayed and he fell directly at the foot of the coffin on the far side.
I wanted to step forward to help him, but Professor Li stretched out a hand in front of him and said with a trembling voice: "Don't come over, coffin, the coffin has moved."
As if to confirm his words, the coffin on the ground suddenly shook violently, followed by the familiar gnawing sound, like someone scraping wood with their teeth.
Professor Li threw his whole body on the coffin board and clasped his limbs tightly on the coffin surface, trying to stop the shaking in the coffin.
I rushed forward with a lunge, pressing down all my weight to prevent the coffin from opening and closing.
"I can't hold it anymore, you copycat."
The force in the coffin was extremely strong.
Professor Li and I were lifted up and knocked down several times, and the ribs on our chests were almost broken.
Professor Li's glasses had long been shattered by the violent shaking.
He closed his eyes tightly at this moment, holding on to the coffin like a dead fish and refusing to let go.
Several nails on my hands were almost completely turned over, and the excruciating pain made me full of anger.
Fatty and Shiry Yang had been guarding the edge for a long time.
I saw the right moment, pulled up Professor Li, rolled over and rolled out.
I didn't have time to check on Professor Li.
As soon as I landed, I got up on my hands and knees and rushed to the coffin.
The wooden coffin was tilted and fell in the center of the tomb.
There was a big crack in the surface of the coffin.
It was not known whether it was damaged when it fell or because the contents inside the coffin were knocked out with too much force.
The thing kept struggling in the coffin, emitting a scream similar to that of a wounded beast.
I frowned and rushed forward and shouted: "It's better to strike first.
I'll open the coffin lid.
Don't worry about anything.
Just shoot him to death."
I jumped behind the coffin, held the shovel tightly with both hands, and pushed it in through the gap in the lid.
But the coffin was so hard that my whole hand was numb.
I thought to myself that there was cement in the coffin, otherwise how could it be possible?
So solid.
Seeing that the thing was about to break out of the coffin, I hurriedly put my feet on the back of the coffin, tightened my arms and broke a big hole in the lid.
Shiry Yang and Fatty got into a stance, waiting for the evil thing in the coffin to appear.
But with a heart-rending scream, the entire coffin stopped shaking.
I was stunned for a long time, thinking that the stick I just had had an effect.
But then I thought about how the black rice dumplings could be so fragile.
The four of us froze in place and waited for a long time, fearing that it would reappear.
But half a day passed, and the cracked coffin never made any sound, as if it had been in this posture thousands of years ago.
After I calmed down, I realized that most of the nails on my right thumb and middle finger had been ripped off.
The bright red flesh was exposed to the air and the pain made my whole hand start to tremble slightly.
However, the potential threat has not yet been ruled out, and I did not care about treating the wound.
Without saying anything, I walked around from the side to check the situation in the coffin.
As soon as I stepped forward, I was choked by the appalling stench in the coffin. cough.
Shiry Yang dipped a piece of cloth in water and handed it to me.
Professor Li, who was lying on the side in shock, crawled over curiously.
His glasses had long since disappeared, and he could only squint his eyes and move closer to the coffin.
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I opened the broken coffin lid and raised the flashlight high.
A flat and cracked human face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
There was nothing in the eye sockets.
Professor Li shrank back as if he had been electrocuted.
I asked Shiry Yang to brighten the light and discovered that it was not a real human face, but a carved Yugui mask.
I hesitated for a moment, then stretched out my bloody right hand to pull off the mask, wanting to see what kind of body was hidden under Yugui.
Shirey Yang stopped me and said: "Blood attracts blood, so let me do it."
I thought it made sense, so I moved a step to the side and let Shirey Yang reveal the true appearance of the ancient corpse.
Both Fatty and Professor Li came to the front of the coffin.
One covered his nose with his collar, and the other covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
The three of us waited with bated breath for the final answer.
Shiry Yang took a deep breath and stretched his arm into the broken hole.
I squeezed a sweat on the side, for fear that the body would jump up and flutter again.
Her hand hung in the coffin without moving for a long time.
The fat man urged: "Consultant Yang can't hesitate any longer, hurry up, hurry up, victory is calling us."
Shiry Yang frowned, reached into the coffin with one hand, and held up a flashlight with the other hand and said, "I seem to have touched something."
"clear weapon" "No, the shape is a bit similar, a bit like a box gun."
She moved her arm and took out a dark object from the coffin.
I took a closer look and saw that it was indeed a loaded bastard box. .
At this time, we were completely dumbfounded.
I waved everyone back, then kicked the coffin door open.
The already broken coffin board suddenly fell apart, and a body wearing gray overalls rolled away.
At my feet.
"These are the clothes of the archaeological team."
Professor Li's face suddenly changed.
He rushed to the corpse and took off the mask.
A gray and twisted face suddenly appeared in front of us.
There were many contusions on the face of the corpse, the corners of the mouth were covered with coagulated blood, and the mandible was open at an incredible angle.
I carefully inserted my fingers into the corpse's mouth, and sure enough I encountered a hard object.
Professor Li asked: "There is something inside" I nodded, pulled hard, and pulled out half of the barbed wood.
Shiry Yang stepped forward and checked the throat and abdomen of the corpse, and found that they were as swollen and abnormal as the small coins found in the tomb passage.
"It should be another missing archaeological team member."
Shiry Yang asked Professor Li if he knew this person.
Professor Li pushed up his cracked glasses and said with some embarrassment: "Like you, I just joined the team yesterday and am not familiar with the people in the archaeological team.
Besides, even old acquaintances wouldn't be able to tell the difference between this man and his current appearance.
"Here" The sudden appearance of corpses in front of us shattered our hope of finding survivors.
I was afraid that Captain Jiang would be sad again if he knew about this.
"Why did this guy get into the coffin when he was fine?
Did he just die, or why was he tossing so much in the coffin?"
"No, the blood on his body has long solidified, and it doesn't look like a newly deceased corpse.
Besides, if he was really alive, why didn't he call for help when we came in?
What's more, his intestines were so swollen that they were about to explode.
I don’t know how much wood they swallowed alive.”
Shiry Yang pointed to the bottom of the coffin and said, “I guess the wood in their mouths was chewed off the coffin.
Look at this bottom board.”
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I moved over and took a look and saw that the inside of the coffin was stained with blood, especially the area close to the head of the body.
The wood at the corners of the coffin was torn and covered with tooth marks.
The fat man shook his head and said, "Are you crazy?
Why would you bite me if you have hands and feet?
Besides, doesn't he have Yugui on his face?"
As he spoke, his whole body suddenly shook, and then he waved his hand, "It doesn't matter.
It's just dizziness."
Shiry Yang checked his wound and found that the bandage was soaked with blood.
While changing the bandages for the fat man, she analyzed: "I'm afraid these two people had already filled the coffin with wood before they entered it.
I just don't know what happened to them, and they died in such a horrific way."
"Everyone is already dead.
No matter how much we speculate, it will be useless."
I sighed.
The people I was looking for were all dead.
The fat man and I were also injured.
If we continue like this, I'm afraid everyone will be in danger.
I retreat.
He made up his mind, "Collect the bodies of the two of them first, and let's go back and report a letter to the team."
"What about Lin Fang?"
Fatty was still worried about Lin Fang being held hostage.
"She was arrested because of me no matter what, and Old Man Wang is not a thing."
"Lin Fang has a backing.
Wang Puyuan looks at the Buddha as well as the monk, so he probably won't embarrass her too much.
Besides, since he arrested people, it means that Lin Fang is of value to him, and at least his life will not be in danger for the time being.
But you, you have such a big hole in your head, if you don’t go back and sew it up, there will be sequelae.”
The fat man wanted to argue, but Shiry Yang and I sternly refuted it.
Professor Li was also eager to return to the camp to make plans for the next step.
The four of us helped each other out of the eighteen-coffin tomb.
But when I walked to the entrance of the tomb, I heard the crackling sound like firecrackers in the distance.
I was startled.
This was the sound of gunfire.
Someone was exchanging fire in front of me: