Smoke and dust filled the air, and the ground was covered with black gravel from the blast.
I leaned out and used a flashlight to shine on the crack in the mountain after the blast.
It was completely blocked.
The black snakes outside could not get in.
We wanted to start from the original The way out is not easy either.
Among the four people around, the fat man was in pretty good condition, but there were a few blood stains on his hands from the gravel.
Professor Chen had been in a coma.
Ye Yixin was hit by a wave of air, held a breath in his chest, and fainted.
I stretched out my hand to check Ye Yixin's breathing.
Oh no, she was not breathing.
I secretly thought something was wrong.
She was already weak and choked by the shock wave of the explosion.
She had her breath blocked and needed to be rescued quickly.
At this time, Fatty, Shiry Yang and I, the three sober people, had our ears temporarily deafened and could not recover in a short time, so we could not communicate through language.
I gestured to Shirey Yang to give Ye Yixin artificial respiration.
Suddenly I saw bleeding coming from Shirey Yang's nose, and I quickly reminded her to stop the bleeding.
Shirley Yang casually pulled a piece of clothing to plug her bleeding nose, wrote a few words on the palm of her hand with blood, and pointed at Ye Yixin.
I shined a flashlight on Shirley Yang's palm and saw "ctr" written on her hand.
I couldn't understand what it meant.
It meant that Ye Yixin was hopeless, so he shook his head at her.
Shiry Yang saw that I couldn't understand, so he could only ignore his bleeding nose, lowered his head, pressed Ye Yixin's chest with both hands, and pressed down hard.
Only then did I understand that she wanted me to give Ye Yixin an artificial cardiac erection massage.
Just as I was about to take over, Ye Yixin snorted softly, fell down in one breath, and kept coughing.
I quickly asked the fat man to bring her a water bottle to give her a few drinks. saliva.
When Shiry Yang saw that Ye Yixin had improved, he raised his head and pressed his ear bones to stop the bleeding from his nose.
The situation had just stabilized, and before I could worry about the current situation, a new crisis arose.
The so-called ghost cave is in the heart of Zagrama Mountain.
The black Zagrama Mountain is like a black empty shell.
Our current location may be somewhere under this shell.
Due to the hollows in the mountain belly, huge internal tension has been formed over thousands of years, causing the mountain to crack into many large and small cracks.
The explosive force of the yellow explosive just now impacted the mountain, squeezing the original tiny cracks, and the pressure increased.
It gets bigger and bigger, creating a domino effect.
Although I couldn't hear the sound for the time being, I could feel the mountain vibrating.
The originally narrow crack above my head gradually expanded, and countless broken rocks fell down, and it seemed to be getting worse.
While shielding myself from the tiny gravels that fell on my head, I called on the other people to leave quickly.
We could only climb diagonally upward along the crack for the time being.
Every time we climbed out, the gravel behind us would be filled.
If we stayed for a while, we would be buried alive if we didn't get smashed to death.
One step deep and one step shallow.
Even I didn’t know how far I climbed out.
My hands were pricked with sharp gravel and my flesh and blood were bruised.
Everyone was breathing rapidly.
It felt like my heart was about to jump out of my mouth.
I was thirsty and hungry.
Tired, and still carrying the unconscious Professor Chen and the exhausted Ye Yixin, I finally had no strength and could no longer move my legs and feet, so I simply closed my eyes and buried them alive instead of running away.
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Unexpectedly, the spread of cracks in the mountain stopped at this time, and the space more than one meter away behind us was completely buried.
We fell on the spot, panting, wanting to drink water but reluctant to part with it.
After a long while, the fat man said: "Old Hu, are we dead or alive now?"
I looked at the dark rocks around me and said, "I think they're all pretty much the same.
Even if they're still alive for now, they're probably going to die soon."
The fat man may have lost his strength from exhaustion and was a little unconscious, so he said to Shiry Yang next to him: "Miss Yang, I bid you farewell in advance.
We will go to the Lord of Hell's dianmao in a while, and you have to go see your God.
You have a long way to go, take care along the way."
Shiry Yang said: "For God's sake, what time has it been?
Can you two stop talking nonsense?
I can hear you."
I opened my mouth and moved my jaw up and down.
Although there was still a bit of tinnitus, I could no longer hear everything.
Everyone took inventory of the kettles and equipment.
I didn’t know where I had dropped my kettle in the confusion.
Ye Yixin was unconscious when she entered the city and didn’t bring the kettle with her.
Adding up the rest, there were less than two jugs of water.
I said: "Although the reality may not be easy to accept, I still have to tell you.
We are now in the Zagrama Mountains.
There is no way out around us.
I don't know if the air here is circulating, otherwise we will not be able to support it."
In half an hour, we'll have to choke ourselves to death.
The explosives we planted have also been lost.
We probably won't be able to get out with our own strength.
Our team is dead and injured.
There is only one old man An Liman left outside.
That old guy is too cunning and the situation may not be good.
Miao, just run away first, don’t expect anyone to rescue you before it’s too late.”
The fat man said: "In this case, it's useless to think about it.
My throat is smoking now, and there are still two bottles of water left.
Drink them separately before talking about anything else."
I divided the water into two, giving half to Ye Yixin and Professor Chen, and the three of us drank the other half separately.
Shiry Yang only took two sips before he couldn't swallow it.
He pondered for a moment and said, "If we really die here, I think it's all my fault.
If I hadn't insisted on finding some exquisite ancient city, I wouldn't have messed with it."
If so many things happened, let alone so many people, I really don’t think so.”
I waved my hand and interrupted her: "You can't say that.
We have an old saying in China, man dies for money and bird dies for food.
The fat man and I have brought it upon ourselves.
If we hadn't been greedy for your 40,000 beautiful sons, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation."
Such a desperate situation.
And this is what Professor Chen and his colleagues are doing.
Even if you don’t provide funding, they will try their best to find this exquisite relic.”
Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something I heard Shiry Yang say.
She used to dream about the ghost cave, and even the iron chains on the Queen's coffin.
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She also said that she had vaguely seen it in her dream.
There was a huge thing lying on the coffin, but I still couldn't see clearly what it was.
Isn't it the hell flower, corpse-scented konjac growing on the coffin?
When she said it at the time, she said she thought it was a dream given to her by her missing explorer father.
Looking back now, this matter is very strange.
Does Shiry Yang have the ability to predict the future?
So I asked.
Shiry Yang shook his head and said: "There seemed to be a voice that kept calling me in the past, asking me to come to this ghost cave in the Zagrama Mountains.
But after I saw the bottomless ghost cave with my own eyes, I I know that my father's expedition team has never been to the ghost cave.
They may have died somewhere in the desert.
But why I saw a place I had never been before in my dream, I can't figure out. " The fat man wondered: "There is such a thing, maybe you were the queen of the Jingjue Kingdom in your previous life, and now you are revisiting your old place."
Before he finished speaking, another burst of cracking sounds came from the mountain.
It seemed that the remnants of the first one had not faded away, and another one was about to happen.
We rested for a while, and when death was imminent, we were naturally not willing to wait for death.
We saw a big crack in front of us, and when the light beam of the flashlight swept in, we seemed to see someone sitting there.
At this time, the large and small gravels produced by the mountain cracks seemed to be rolling down like raindrops.
If you didn't take a closer look, you would bump into them first when you saw a road.
Shiry Yang used a flashlight to illuminate the way, the fat man carried Professor Chen on his back, and I dragged Ye Yixin backwards, and both of them ducked into the crack that had just cracked in front of the stone.
Before I could see clearly where I was, I felt short of breath.
There was a lot of dust inside, and it had been closed for many years with no circulating air.
We hurriedly took out the gas masks and put them on our heads.
We heard a roar behind us and dozens of huge black rocks rolled down, blocking the entrance.
Seeing that the way in was cut off, I turned around and looked at the surroundings.
It turned out that the place we were in was a square stone house with only about ten square meters.
There was an ancient large stone box on the ground.
This stone box and The black stones that can be seen everywhere in Jingjue City are completely different.
They are gray and simple, and have unique shapes.
We have never heard of them or seen them before.
The stone box is more than half a meter high and one meter long.
It is made with extremely precise craftsmanship and has several stone paintings carved on it.
I don't know what it is used for.
We were just looking at the strange stone box, but we didn't notice that there were two people sitting cross-legged on both sides of the stone box.
When we got closer, we suddenly shined a flashlight on it.
The three of them were startled.
The flashlight in their hands fell to the ground, and the stone chamber Suddenly it was dark, and the fat man could be heard shouting: "Two rice dumplings!"
In the darkness, Shiry Yang took out a spare flashlight, and when he looked at it, he saw the two people sitting cross-legged by the stone box.
They turned out to be two shriveled corpses.
The remains of one old and one young have turned into dark brown.
The beard on the old man's chin is still faintly discernible, and his body is wrapped in sheepskin; the other looks like a young child.
They are all sitting cross-legged, seeming to be guarding the place.
A strange stone box.
After I saw it clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief and said to the fat man: "Don't carry rice dumplings from now on.
It's not worth your life to scare people to death.
These two are obviously almost fossilized.
They have been dead for thousands of years at least.
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Damn it."
This turned out to be a tomb.”
Shiry Yang glared at me and said angrily: "You old fool, you still want to hide it from me.
You two guys are obviously tomb robbers."
There was a thump in my heart, and I thought to myself, we didn't say anything wrong.
Could it be that she, an American, could even understand "zongzi"?
Fortunately, Professor Chen was unconscious and didn't hear it.
Ye Yixin seemed to be in a semi-conscious state, too.
It's impossible for anyone to hear our conversation.
I hurriedly defended: "Didn't I tell you, I just study Feng Shui and astrology as a hobby, and I am not a tomb robber.
In the future, please don't accuse people of their innocence out of thin air.
Both Fatty and I have a very good reputation.
We were famous in our hometown as far back as ten miles away.
He is known as a good young man.
I am a veteran, and Fatty was rated as a model worker and a March 8th Red Flag Bearer every year in his unit.”
The fat man heard that I had said the last sentence wrong in a hurry, and hurriedly corrected him, trying to divert the topic: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is the March 8th Red Flag Bearer, I am a youth commando, I am ashamed, I am ashamed.
The party and the people have been well cultivated.
Look at this stone box, what is it holding?"
Shiry Yang didn't answer our words, and suddenly said: "A thousand gold coins are placed on the plate, and the Haizi hexagram rings.
Hook, grab, kick, and fight upside down to fill the big top Yuanliang.
The moon move Zi Yuancai can't be wrapped up."
Others couldn't understand her words, but I heard them clearly.
This was the "lip code" for back-and-forth fighting.
Because in our industry, we are all activities that cannot be seen in the light, just like there are secret words in the underworld.
In the underworld, kidnapping and selling women is called stripping, smuggling goods is called backing, selling children is called moving stones, thieves are called Buddhas, etc., and we who rob tombs are called fighting.
Each has its own code and lingo to facilitate communication among peers.
During the Republic of China, my grandfather specialized in searching for ghost houses and treasure caves for people.
He was one of the few Feng Shui masters in the area at that time.
He also met an acquaintance named Captain Mojin, and he was familiar with the ways inside.
He is more familiar with the words of Chuidou than with the dialect of our hometown.
Shiry Yang Gang said a few words to me, which roughly means: "You are evil-minded and don't tell the truth.
You are a master of tomb robbing with quick hands and feet.
This kind of thing cannot be hidden from my eyes."
I was asked suddenly by her, without thinking about it.
Generally speaking, people who are called masters by their peers have to be humble, so I answered in a blurt: "There is no Yuanliang who carries firewood on the mountain and makes fires at the bottom.
Dare I ask this Yuanliang who is the top?"
, where to divide the mountain armor, how many gates can be dismantled?"
Shiry Yang continued: "A river has two sides of the scenery.
They are carrying firewood on the mountain and lighting a fire at the bottom.
Partridges divide mountain beetles, and kites attack Qiumen.
Many people have climbed to the treasure palace, but nowhere can they find the dragon tower."
A pair of gags, I was shocked and regretful, damn, this time it's the American girl's fault.
Doesn't this mean that I admit that I am a tomb robber who fights backwards?
But it's strange, Before the liberation, not many people understood the large sections of these inverted lip-fighting formulas.
After the liberation, they were basically lost, like Big Gold Tooth's father is a semi-professional tomb robber who has been engaged in reverse fighting for many years.
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He only knows a few terms.
I really can't imagine that these incisions came from a young American woman.
If I didn't hear it face to face, how could I believe it?
Could it be that I actually met a colleague?
And according to what her lips said, she also has the ability passed down from her ancestors, but she only has the skills, but she doesn't know the art of reading Feng Shui and identifying acupuncture points and pulses.
No, this matter must not be admitted, so I continued to pretend to be stupid, so I said: "These poems are the texts we learned in elementary school.
I didn't expect that the textbooks in American elementary schools also have the same purpose."
When Shiryyang saw that I was messing around and refused to admit it, he had to say: "Forget it, this is not the place to talk.
If we can still go back alive, I hope to have a serious talk with you."
If I encountered an amnesty, I quickly stood up and looked around for a way out, secretly thinking: "If I can go back, you will never be able to find me.
Hum, at worst, I will go back to my hometown and stop living in Beijing."
But then I thought again: "No, she hasn't given us the money yet.
This is really tricky.
What is her intention?
Could it be that she really likes me, Lao Hu, as the fat man said?
Otherwise, she plans to report and expose, but that can't be done.
Could it be that her ancestors really also touched Captain Jin?
If not, then I can be considered a good match."
While I was thinking wildly, Fatty and Shiry Yang had already walked around the small tomb several times.
Above and below their heads, in front of and behind them, there were all dark rocks.
There were a few cracks in some places, but they were all too small.
Can't find a way out.
At this time, Professor Chen screamed and woke up.
He was in a state of confusion.
He would cry and laugh sometimes, and he didn't recognize anyone.
We had no treatment or medicine, so we had no choice but to let him go crazy.
Finally, our eyes fell on the big stone box between the two mummies, but even if there were any buried treasures inside, they would be of no use to us dying people.
The fat man patted the stone box and said, "I don't know which two poor ghosts are buried in this small tomb.
Apart from the sheepskins on their bodies, they don't even have any decent burial objects.
There probably aren't any good things in there."
Shiry Yang carefully looked at the graphics carved on the stone box, suddenly raised his head and said to me: "Do you remember what I once said in the Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, which mentioned Mount Zagrama?"
I said: "Remember, it seems that it is said to be a sacred mountain where two saints are buried, but it cannot be the old and the young.
The tomb is so simple and crude, and it is not consistent with the status of the saints."
I originally thought Then he said that I have seen many ancient tombs.
The tombs in the heart of Stone Mountain are completely inconsistent with the theory of Feng Shui.
There is a sinister cave at the bottom of the mountain.
How can we bury people above it?
But if I say this, it will inevitably expose my identity, so I only said half of it, and the rest of the words were swallowed hard.
Went back.
Shiry Yang said: "The person buried in this tomb is not the sage.
This child is the disciple or son of the sage.
He is called a prophet.
This old man is his servant."
I wondered: "How did you know?
Is this what the figure carved on the stone box says?
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Is there anything else on it?"
Shiry Yang invited me and Fatty to look at the stone box together: "The dozens of patterns carved on this stone box are an ancient prophecy.
The composition is very simple and the characteristics of the symbols are very obvious.
I think I can understand part of it."
The more I listened, the more curious I became: "What was predicted?
Did it say where the secret passage in this stone chamber is?"
Shiry Yang shook his head and said: "No, this prophecy doesn't seem to be very accurate.
The prophet said that after his death, no one came to this tomb until one day, four people accidentally opened the stone box."
The fat man counted: "One, two, three, four, five, there are five of us in total.
Doesn't Professor Chen count as a human being if he is crazy?
It can be seen that this prophet is not accurate in predicting things, and he is probably a charlatan who deceives the world and steals his reputation." ” I stared at the other four people and said: "If the prophet is not a liar, this prophecy may not be talking about us people.
But besides this, there is another possibility that one of us here is not a human being
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