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Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 7 Resurrection from the Dead (2)


I stopped Professor Li and said helplessly: "You have forgotten why we are here.

Besides us, there are also gangsters in the tomb.

Just follow the team and don't get lost.

I still say the same thing: when the official excavation begins, what do you want?

You can do any research, but safety comes first right now and you have to be cautious in everything.”

Wang Qingzheng was walking in front with his men.

One of them looked familiar to me, but later I remembered that this tall black brother was the mercenary leader who followed Wang Qingzheng to the airport to arrest people that day.

Another white man named Owen was a new face, and he was commanding the assault to retake the camp during the day.

I asked Mr.

Wang: "Is there any contact information where I can find the old man?"

"There was originally a radio walkie-talkie, but it was broken during the firefight with Guo Weiguo and the others.

Now I don't know what part they are in.

I have to rely on myself to find people."

"There is a floor plan, but it's only half a fragment.

It was drawn by my grandfather from memory.

What I have in my hand is a copy, and some of the writing on it is blurred.

I guess he didn't understand what it meant when he first read it.

"We had a small gathering in front of the Shinto.

Wang Qingzheng spread the map on the ground, and Professor Li couldn't wait to put his head on it.

I half-crouched beside him, and after some research, I discovered that this was half a fragment.

Judging from the edges and scales on the sketch, it was simply the tip of the iceberg.

Master Yu once speculated that the base area of ​​Tomb No. 1 is more than one thousand square meters, and the real Qin Tomb is estimated to be even larger than Tomb No. 1.

To successfully find the main tomb chamber, a map is indispensable.

I asked Professor Li if he could understand the small characters on the drawings.

He stared at them for a long time and said, "The characters on the drawings are copied from the original, plus they are photocopies, so I can't understand them.

However, there are a few figures that are eye-catching.

For example, here," he pointed to the straight line at the bottom, "it is said that the total length of the Shinto is one thousand miles, and it leads directly to Jinluan.

Although it is an estimate, it is estimated that the actual distance will not be short."

Shiry Yang cheered and said: "Since it leads directly to Jinluan, at least it means that we don't have to take detours and just follow the Shinto."

I reminded everyone: "Although there is an obvious way to go, after all, it is a huge tomb of an imperial mausoleum.

There must be traps such as traps, flying sand and flowing fire inside the tomb, so we have to be careful."

The fat man was injured, but he still insisted on going.

Then, I guess he still wanted to act like a hero saving the beauty in front of Lin Fang.

Considering that the group of Japanese came well prepared, Wang Qingzheng equipped us with 16 rifles.

In his words, it was still two years before Japan wanted to compete with him for wealth.

Following my old habit, I formed a single column and asked everyone to march collectively to the right along the road.

That black brother volunteered to escort us from the bottom. g, which is the machine gunner.

I don’t know if the Wang family really wants to find the legendary Jinding.

Anyway, I don’t believe a word of his theory of immortality, so even though everyone is in the same team now, they are still wary of him and the two Americans. , no one can guarantee that he will not make cold shots behind his back.

The fat man patted me and asked, "Why are you keeping such a straight face?

Are you worried about Lin Fang's safety?"

"Neither Lin Fang nor Old Man Wang are easy to mess with.

When it comes to safety, it's up to the Japanese to ask for their own blessings."

The fat man coughed, pointed at the Shinto surrounded by darkness and said: "Logically speaking, we are not doing it for fame or profit this time, so our hearts should be lighter than before.

Why do my brows keep twitching?

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Don't say you can't laugh."

When I came out, I felt inexplicably irritable and didn’t know what was going on.”

Shiry Yang shouldered the rifle and twisted his wrist: "For the sake of fame and fortune, I know what I'm asking for.

It's not like we were completely kept in the dark and dragged into the water.

Anyway, I've thought about it.

I'll figure it out when I find Lin Fang."

Let’s go.

To be honest, I don’t feel very good and I don’t want to spend any more time.”

When I saw that the topic was getting more and more serious, I quickly kicked Mr.

Wang and urged him to leave quickly.

This guy really didn't regard himself as an outsider.

He called out to the white brothers and took the initiative to step forward to explore the way for us.

I remembered what he said in the camp, and I dared to say that he actually brought two thugs with him.

Professor Li was interested in doing some collection and research along the way.

I advised him: "The little devil has already entered the village, and the food and the girls need our protection.

If you keep going like this, you will waste the time.

How will you explain to the organization when you go back?"

Professor Li glanced at me and criticized me for not being serious, but he still put away his work diary, put the pen back in his pocket and said: "The two walls of the Shinto are sealed with Liuyi mud, and there is no gap left. ” "You mean this was originally a sealed environment."

"Yes, if someone hadn't forcibly invaded from the outside, this tomb should have remained in its most complete state.

Unfortunately, with human activities, air has gradually poured into the tomb.

Pay attention to whether the color of the arch above our heads has changed. " I followed the searchlight and saw that the original Qin Kai archway with gold and red hooks had indeed become dull, and traces of gray and white fragments slowly appeared on the edges of the writing.

Professor Li sighed and said: "This is an inevitable loss in the archaeological process."

After saying that, he urged me to get on my way.

I said to myself, if you hadn't kept remembering where you went, we would have left the Shinto and entered the main hall long ago.

However, I was very grateful to Professor Li for moving.

Naturally, I didn't dare to say anything and led him to quickly catch up with the vanguard.

The advantage of a single-line column is that it is not easy to get separated at night, which is suitable for our current situation.

However, this basic formation is most afraid of side strafing.

During a battle, it will basically sweep them all down.

But in the tomb, we basically won't encounter that kind of large-scale emergency fire, but it will be more troublesome if we get separated halfway.

People are prone to hallucinations and frequent errors in judgment in a dark and sealed environment.

Encouragement and help from peers is a must.

The black brother at the bottom was very dedicated and kept looking back not far in front of us.

When he saw us following, he smiled slightly, showing his big white teeth.

To be honest, this black brother has a strategic advantage, especially when he is silent, he can blend into the dark environment naturally, and you can hardly feel the presence of such a person unless you look carefully.

I finally understand a little bit why Mr.

Wang is so confident in leaving the rear to him.

Professor Li has experience in exile abroad and cannot speak English well.

He muttered a few words to the black soldiers and then said to me: "We have already distanced ourselves from the vanguard, and we need to chase them quickly."

The old man now knew he was in a hurry and dragged me along, leaving the honest and simple black brother behind.

Professor Li is old and not suitable for strenuous exercise.

I slowed down out of consideration.

But they were not happy and insisted on showing off the energy of the Red Army's 25,000 yuan, throwing up their arms and running forward in large strides.

I had no choice but to follow him closely, and soon I caught up with Shirey Yang's back.

Several other people were standing there, as if waiting for us.

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As soon as Shiry Yang saw me, he complained: "I said I was the leader, but I was the first one to lose track.

Everyone is waiting for you."

I hurriedly explained the situation.

At this time, Professor Li's face suddenly turned livid and he couldn't help but gasp for air.

I thought he was running too fast and was suffering from hypoxia.

I was about to caress his back, but I didn't know that the old man was tight.

He pinched my arm and said, "He's dead, he's dead."

My scalp tightened at the sudden words, and then I found that Professor Li's hands were covered with blood, and the cuffs were also stained with red. .

When the others saw something was wrong, they immediately gathered around.

Professor Li was very excited.

He wanted to speak but kept stammering.

He wanted to lie on top of me.

Shirey Yang shouted: "Everyone spread out, untie the collar, let him breathe, let him breathe."

The fat man moved the fastest and without saying a word, he ripped off the button on his collar.

Wang Qingzheng and Owen also ran back from the front.

Seeing Professor Li slumped on the ground, they hurriedly asked what was going on.

I was just fanning Professor Li and had no time to explain to him.

Then I heard the fat man spreading rumors on the side: "Hey, forget it.

A white shadow floated past, and a female ghost with black hair and red tongue was surrounding his head."

Wang Qingzheng was startled: "It's, it's haunted."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's trying to scare you."

Shiry Yang pushed the fat man and then took out a bottle of cooling oil.

I wiped Professor Li's temples twice.

The old man slowly calmed down and said with a long breath: "That, that black man, he is dead, he is a dead man."

"No, are you dazzled?

He wasn't talking to us just now."

I was startled by Professor Li's sudden words, and the others were even more confused.

Professor Li grabbed my arm again and said, "Look, this is his blood.

I talked to him and he kept grinning.

I stepped forward and touched it.

Look, look at this blood."

Professor Li has been engaged in scientific research all his life, and he has probably never experienced such a strange situation.

As he talked, he gave up.

I asked the fat man to fan him and apply cooling oil, then stood up and said to Shiry Yang: "We were walking slowly just now, and we met the black man at the bottom.

Professor Li seemed to have said something to him, and then he pulled me up.

Run."

There was a lot of blood on my hands from Professor Li, and my clothes were very red.

Ordinary people would have been unconscious after losing so much blood.

When I thought about this, the bright smile of the black soldier in my memory suddenly became extremely ferocious.

Wang Qingzheng was completely confused.

He shouted: "What kind of drama are you acting?

Where are my people and Hank's people?"

This happened less than a quarter of an hour after entering the tomb.

I was more anxious than he was.

"Professor Li said that the man was injured, let's go look for him."

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I always felt that there was another mystery to the matter, and it would not be as terrifying as Professor Li described.

Maybe the black man Hank just accidentally got hurt somewhere.

But if that was the case, how could he smile at us so calmly, and how could Professor Li run away like a ghost?

Wang Qingzheng still didn't understand how his men were injured.

It's not that I didn't want to explain to him, but I was stunned when the words came to my mouth.

How to explain the strange power and chaos?

I can't tell him, go on well.

Yes, as soon as I turned around, the black brothers were bleeding all over the floor without any warning.

No one would believe this.

So the best way is to say nothing and find Hank as soon as possible to find out the situation.

I left Shiry Yang where she was and asked her to take care of Professor Li, and then took Fatty and Young Master Wang back along the original route, preparing to find the black man Hank.

When the fat man heard what I said about the situation just now, he said puzzledly: "Then the black brother is not a bitch, right?

You know, there will always be a few days."

Young Master Wang thought about it seriously for a few seconds, and finally said hesitantly: "I haven't had much contact with this, and I don't know much about it."

The fat man laughed on the spot, and I said helplessly: "Fat man, you just want to liven up the atmosphere.

You really think about it.

With Hank's physique, if it were really a woman, I would hit her head first and die in the grave without taking my head back."

"Then what's going on?

I've been walking at the front, and you didn't even notice what was going on behind you."

"Don't say you don't know.

I was right next to them and didn't see clearly.

That guy was as black as a briquette.

You couldn't even find him if you didn't look carefully."

I tried my best to recall the conversation at that time.

Professor Li and Hank were very close to each other.

They seemed to have said a few words, and then Hank began to smile at us.

Later, Professor Li took me and ran away under the pretext of being out of touch with the army. .

From this point of view, Professor Li had already seen the clues when talking to Hank, so he chose to escape in a hurry.

As I was thinking about it, I slipped on something and almost fell down.

Fatty and Young Master Wang came forward and took a photo with their flashlights.

The three of us were shocked and speechless.

The shrine paved with granite was stained with a pool of thick and eye-catching bright red liquid.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know it was blood at a glance.

I raised my feet and found that the blood was already showing signs of coagulation.

The fat man said: "There is really blood.

Someone should be nearby.

Find him quickly."

Young Master Wang shouted a few times, but received no response.

I looked for other blood stains on the ground, trying to determine where Hank was now, but there were no other clues around except the large pool of blood at my feet.

"That's weird.

It's logical that he was seriously injured.

Didn't he ask you for help at that time?"

The fat man turned around from the other side.

"This section of the road is flat and there is no cover.

He didn't catch up with us.

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Could it be that he went back?"

" "Impossible."

Wang Qingzheng shook his head and said, "I don't know my people yet.

This doesn't make sense.

Let's look for him again

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