I didn't expect to get to the point so soon, 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, letting us go 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, If he wants to "get rich", even if the king of heaven comes, he will be beaten 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, saying: "Coffin and small money.
The distance between the corpses was only three to four hundred meters.
Wang Puyuan was faster than us, so why didn’t he see anyone along the way?
Lin Fang should have at least left some mark, 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.
I said, "Uncle, I'm stuck like this, and you're still squeezing.
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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 is stuck.
Of course you can say sarcastic remarks freely.
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.
Finally he gave up and turned around to study the pattern on the door.
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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
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