"Then, could it be that we made a mistake?"
Fatty suddenly thought.
"Maybe the ancient Dian king buried in this place is not the ancient Dian king at all.
Think about it, from the beginning, all of this was a folk legend that came out of Mad Dog Village. .
Lao Bai also listened to the words of the previous generation.
Shucai concluded that there is a tomb of the Dian King under Fuxian Lake, but who knows if the original rumors are true.
Anyway, according to our experience, this place is not a big tomb, but it may be a labor camp.
It’s not necessarily a black jail where prisoners are kept.”
That's what he said.
I thought in my heart that our trip was in vain.
After a long time of tossing, there was nothing but an empty prison under Fuxian Lake for me to fuck.
If Lao Bai found out about this, wouldn't he be very angry?
But from Zhang Daxian and Bai Yanweng, Judging from the judgment, this place is indeed the underwater tomb of the ancient Dian king.
Is there something else we don’t know about it?
The inside story of Tao was deliberately concealed.
The tragedy that happened in Mad Dog Village that year, and the aftermath.
I was thinking hard, and suddenly there was a muffled crackling sound coming from far away, and there was a constant "clicking click" sound coming from under our feet.
I didn't have time to think too much, I just felt that the whole cave suddenly shook violently.
"Oh no, the cave is about to collapse."
Fatty exclaimed, bringing me back to reality.
The three of us stood abruptly in the middle of the rock path, with no cover in front or behind.
We had no choice but to cover our heads and roll on the spot, shrinking to the wall and pressing against the wall.
"Fuck you, Lao Bai has already started, right?"
The fat man was shaken from side to side.
He fell into the water and clung to the chain.
Siyan and I quickly imitated his example and fixed our entire body weight on the iron chain.
I had previously thought that White-Eyed Man had detonated the explosives, but there was water all around the cave and there was no place to fix the explosives.
It would have taken him a while to start the fire, not to mention that the vibration came from inside the cave and there was no trace of it.
From the traces of the explosion, it seems that the shock was not man-made.
It was most likely caused by the long-term invasion of lake waves and the fracture of the rock mass itself, which caused a local collapse.
Sure enough, the riot didn't last long before it stopped.
As soon as we stood up from the gravel to look for it, before we had time to breathe, we heard two gunshots not far away.
I was startled, and became even more certain that there were other people in the cave.
The three of them immediately held their breath, but after hearing the gunshot, a heart-rending beast roar broke through the dark rock passage and resounded throughout the tomb.
We couldn't tell what was happening in front of us for a while, so we only stepped up our pace and ran wildly in the narrow channel where the iron cables lay.
The fat man asked as he ran: "What the hell is it that screams so miserable?"
I shook my head: "There are only a few of us in this cave, something must have happened."
"I've never heard of anyone making such a horrifying sound.
It's so damn scary."
"Don't talk nonsense.
Apart from us, the only one left here is the King of Dian."
"Zombie fraud, I never heard that zombies can scream."
"Then it's even more dangerous.
It's not like we haven't seen zombies before.
But you and I have never come into contact with the things inside.
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I'm afraid it won't be that easy to deal with them."
"I blame Lao Bai.
He finally surrendered a basket of weapons, but he didn't know how to bring two weapons down with him.
The job of the white wolf with nothing is not that easy."
While we were talking, we had already arrived at the end of the cave.
The four walls here were built to be extremely smooth, which was a rare artificial trace along the way.
Siyan observed more carefully.
He pointed to the south wall and said there was a hole in the corner.
I crawled over and took a look.
The entrance of the hole was straight down and the incision was in a semicircle.
It looked like a hole dug by a skilled tomb robber.
Seeing this, the fat man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Whatever you hope for will come.
I'll tell you how the tomb of King Dian can end like this.
Come on, come on, the real owner is here."
I pointed to the traces of water seeping down from the entrance of the hole and said, "This hole was drilled not long ago.
He was able to drill holes in the semi-flooded stone wall.
This person's skills are extraordinary.
He is similar to the group of people who drilled through the museum in the United States."
Wonderful, it seems we have found the right place this time.
Zhang Daxian did not give up on the tomb of the Dian King because of the coffin, but took the risk and dug in. " "Then what are you waiting for?
Hurry down and make him look good."
The fat man took the lead, holding a flashlight in his mouth and about to get into the thief's hole.
I stopped him and said, "If your waist gets stuck, and you can't reach the sky or the ground, everyone will be embarrassed.
Leave it to me to take the lead."
As I said that, I took the flashlight and chose a stone first.
After throwing it into the hole, the sound of landing came immediately.
It seemed that this was a straight up and down robbery hole, and the distance was not long.
I made an agreement with them that after I got down, I would flash my flashlight three times to signal that everything was safe.
After explaining, I slowly slid down the mouth of the thief's hole.
Because of its small size, the stone just fell down very easily.
When I climbed it myself, I realized that it was very difficult to climb down.
The thickness of this stone wall is astonishing, and I don’t know what method the other party used to create such a straight hole.
My hands and feet were constantly cut by the gravel in the cave, making it very inconvenient to move.
When he finally came to the entrance of the cave, he heard a noise coming from below.
I quickly turned off the flashlight and propped my body up in the hole with my hands and feet together, not daring to move.
After a while, a faint conversation between two men could be heard below.
One of them is deeper, the other more hoarse.
My heart suddenly rose to my throat.
These two damn bastards really chased them into the tomb of King Dian.
"Teacher, this is not what we are looking for.
What should we do with this blind man?"
As soon as I heard Zhu Guangzi mention the "blind man", I knew that the white-eyed man had fallen into the hands of these two bastards.
I wanted to jump in and save them immediately, but the other party obviously had a gun in hand.
If I exposed myself rashly, I would only be ruined.
The vitality of the old man.
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"Hehehehe," the hoarse voice laughed, and then said with great interest, "This kid has waited so many years in vain for revenge.
His courage is commendable.
It's better to stay here and let him fight with that half-dead monster. keep company."
I was stunned for a moment when I heard him call White-Eyed Man "boy", and then realized that this person was Zhang Daxian back then.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: "This old monster was already nearly a hundred years old back then.
Why?"
If you don't look old at all in the Inca temple, you can't really be a master of cultivation, right?"
I didn't hear the white-eyed man's voice, and I guessed that he was probably knocked unconscious by someone else.
I continued to eavesdrop on their conversation, only to hear Zhuganzi lamenting: "This old ghost is so cunning that he dared to deceive Master and hide the secret of the tomb of the King of Dian for so many years."
"Hmph, you are so self-righteous and stupid.
Let's go."
The old monster grunted a few times to show that he was extraordinary, and then came the disgusting compliments of Zhu Zhanzi and the sound of leaving footsteps.
I stayed in the thieves' cave for a long time, always afraid that they would leave and come back.
After waiting for about ten minutes, he jumped out of the hole.
As soon as I landed, I let the bright lamp dazzle my eyes.
This is a square building with a width of five or six square meters.
I looked up to see where I landed, and found that there was an arc-shaped ceiling above, which was in line with the ancient saying that the sky is round and the place is round.
There were no coffins anywhere. trace.
It is surrounded by walls made of rough bricks, and there is a copper-iron sealed door on one of the walls, as if to seal something on the opposite side.
Three copper lamps were hung high on the wall, and the lamp oil inside looked like they were newly added.
The white-eyed man sat slumped in the corner of the tomb.
I looked at the entrance of the tomb, and there was a water curtain hanging high.
I didn't know where it led.
It seems that Baiyanweng really knows the mechanism in the tomb and is not following the same path as us.
Bamboo pole and the old monster used the most primitive method to dig a hole directly.
I checked the white-eyed man, and there was a bruise on the back of his neck.
It seemed that he had been knocked unconscious by a hard object.
Fortunately, no wounds were seen on his body, so it was estimated that those shots were not fired at him.
I patted the old man's cheek and lifted him to a ventilated place.
He took a long breath, and then suddenly grabbed my neck.
"Kill you, old thief, I will kill you":