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Xiangxi Doubtful Tomb Chapter 8 Endless Shinto (1)


This time, Professor Li stopped clamoring to study the archways and murals along the way.

He and the fat man, one with a broken arm and the other with a sprained foot, supported each other and chatted about home affairs, becoming a pair of old friends.

Shiry Yang kept silent about what happened just now.

I knew she was afraid of arousing the fear of the team, so she stopped thinking about it and focused on being on the road.

The long and dark Shinto seems to have no end, extending to a distance that is beyond the reach of the naked eye.

We walked for half an hour, and there were still seemingly endless granite rocks under our feet.

Everyone slowed down in unison.

Wang Qingzheng walked up and down, and finally got mixed up with us.

"How long have we been gone?

One hour and forty minutes?"

"It's been an hour since I came down, but I went back and forth several times in the middle.

It really takes about thirty minutes at most."

"That's not a small amount," Mr.

Wang clapped his fingers, "It's been at least two or three kilometers.

Why haven't we walked out of the Shinto?

Is there a fork in the road halfway and we missed it?"

"There are walls on both sides, where are the forks in the road.

Keep walking, there has been a road in Huashan since ancient times.

There is no way to go until the end."

The fat man supported Professor Li and said with sweat on his head, "Both of us wounded are not tired, you are so good."

What's there to complain about?

He's a master of capitalism, he's professional and he's good at it."

I saw that Professor Li was quite old and still had injuries on his body, which made me feel a little unbearable, so I asked him if he could persist.

The old man was very stubborn.

He waved his hand and held out five fingers and said: "Don't ask whether the Long March was hard or not.

We can still walk another 25,000 yuan."

"Okay, if you are not tired, we will be even less tired.

Let's keep walking."

I thought that I would be able to enter the main hall of the tomb through the Shinto in half an hour at most, but thirty minutes passed and there was still nothing that could be done.

See signs of a way out.

"Old Hu, wait, Professor Li is about to collapse."

The fat man hurriedly helped Professor Li.

The clothes on the old man's body were soaked, and there were sweat beads on his eyelashes, and he kept mumbling: " The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions."

Shiry Yang picked up the kettle and fed him water.

He drank half of it and vomited half of it, and finally collapsed on the ground, unable to walk any more.

"This is a bit mysterious," the fat man said, pointing to the two walls.

"There are rock walls everywhere you walk, and the scenery around you doesn't see any change.

Do you think it's because someone hit the wall?"

I shook my head: "In the past, I was afraid of collisions.

I left marks along the way.

So far, I haven't found any repeated marks."

"But this is unscientific.

We have been running for more than an hour, and it is time to walk around the Forbidden City.

Besides, we are walking in a straight line.

You said that the tyrant Ying Zheng hid a stove so deep?

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Is it possible that it is not like the Great Wall?

It seems like it extends beyond the customs."

Young Master Wang's physical strength is much better than when he was in Peru, but the environment now is much worse than that then.

The air is turbid, the surroundings are pitch black, the concept of time is blurred underground, and the feeling of fatigue is doubled.

Even I am exhausted.

I feel gradually out of breath, and I wish I could stab a piece of sky above my head immediately.

The fat man collapsed into a "big" shape and lay on the ground.

I asked him to hand over his backpack to me.

He shook his head and said, "Just rest for a while.

When we were jumping in line, we went to the town to watch a show.

We walked on the mountain road.

One night, this little road is nothing.”

Shiry Yang said: "This is the first time I have seen such a long Shinto.

I don't know if it can be considered the longest in the world."

Professor Li took out his work diary again and began to record his experiences along the way conscientiously.

Owen is probably the most energetic among us.

He has good recovery ability and seems to have recovered from the shock he just suffered.

He took out a telescope from his bag and observed the situation in front of him seriously.

The fat man said: "It's just a waste of time.

Stop making trouble if you get too excited."

Wang Dashao said that this is the latest product of their factory.

It has low-light night vision function and is more advanced than the infrared telescope during the Vietnam War.

It is expected to enter the mainstream in the future. market.

I said: "How dare you still sell arms?"

He said disdainfully: "Independent research and development, assembly line production, one-stop service of transportation and sales.

How much money can I make from reselling these days?"

I thought to myself, no wonder Lao Wang's family is so wealthy, it turns out they have such a hand behind the scenes.

Then his acquaintance with Lin Fang must not be accidental, and the entangled interests of both parties are not as simple as just a tomb of King Qin.

Shiry Yang took advantage of the break to check the injuries of Fatty and Professor Li, and also used this opportunity to help them change bandages and plasters.

"Let's go after a proper rest.

If you rest for a long time, you will get rusty."

Professor Li wrote the last few words meticulously and put the pen cap back on.

"The overall altitude of Niangniang Mountain is not more than two thousand meters.

No matter how powerful the tomb is, No matter how big it is, no matter how long the Shinto is, it can reach the sky.

I am not afraid of it, so you young people have nothing to worry about."

After investigating the situation ahead, Owen came back and said: "Nothing has been found yet."

We replenished our water and continued our journey.

This time, Professor Li walked ahead with high spirits, saying he wanted to set an example for us, but soon his pace slowed down.

By the end, no one even had the energy to speak, and the whole team was surprisingly quiet.

If it weren't for looking back once or twice from time to time, I would hardly feel the presence of other people.

This excruciating situation lasted for a long time, and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

My walking relied on mechanical repetition.

I shouted "stop and rest, stop and rest" countless times in my heart, but my body didn't listen at all.

I even began to wonder if I was possessed.

The long silence was finally broken by Shirey Yang's shout.

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She grabbed me, raised her arm and pointed at the watch on her wrist and said, "I haven't walked by since just now."

I didn't understand what she meant.

She added, "When I was helping Professor Li bandage his wound, I checked the time.

It was five o'clock in the morning.

Look at the time indicated by the hands now."

The hour hand suddenly stopped at five o'clock.

"Did you fall?"

The fight before was very fierce, maybe it was broken at that time.

Shirey Yang shook her head.

She turned around and asked Professor Li who was following behind her what time it was.

The old man didn’t know what was going on.

He glanced down and said happily: "It's only five o'clock.

Everyone, work hard.

Victory is here."

In front of you."

The fat man wondered: "Why is it only five o'clock?

I remember it was already dawn when we came down.

My watch must be broken."

"Nonsense, this watch of mine is the prize for the winner of the National Labor Skills Competition.

I adjust the time on the radio every day, and I can responsibly say that it will not be wrong for one second."

"What do you mean, we've been underground all day and it's five o'clock in the afternoon."

"This, this" Professor Li himself thought it was impossible.

He said doubtfully, "No matter how long the Shinto is, it cannot take more than ten hours."

"Even if there is such a long Shinto, we can't go all the way till now."

Shiry Yang put down his backpack and said, "Under normal walking conditions, the human limit is five hours.

A journey of more than ten hours, let alone you, is We can’t bear it either.”

After she finished speaking, everyone fell silent, probably holding back their energy and thinking about why.

The atmosphere of fear gradually rose and permeated the team.

When I saw that the situation was developing incorrectly, I hurriedly coughed and enlightened everyone: "Based on the theory of dialectical materialism, time will never stop.

In this second, I and I The next second I am, that’s a completely different me.”

After I finished speaking, everyone stared at me, as if waiting for the next step.

I had no choice but to search hard for related knowledge, and finally came up with a statement that even I didn't believe: "First of all, the watch is just an electronic device after all, and it cannot be accurate.

As a timekeeping tool, It cannot represent time itself at all.

We can even assume that something in the tomb is interfering with the normal operation of electronic equipment.

This is not something we have never encountered. .

As for the inextricable Shinto, it is most likely a trap carefully arranged by the designers of the tomb.

Since ancient times, there are many anti-theft methods, but after subdividing them, there are only two types: placing bows, halberds, and fire in the tomb.

Traps such as yellow sand and walking stones can physically destroy the tomb robbers; or they can be deceitful, draw talismans, carve spells, and even raise ghosts to hide monsters, destroying the enemy on a spiritual level. " "Then this is what we do" "Are you willing to believe that time can stop, or are you willing to believe that the length of this divine path has exceeded the scope of common sense?"

Wang Qingzheng was the first to speak: "It must be the latter.

The former has no scientific basis and there is no eternal time in the world."

Shiry Yang said: "If we have to say which possibility is more likely, we can only assume that the problem lies in Shinto itself.

I estimate that we have been here for more than two hours.

Of course, these two hours are actually reality.

It is still unknown whether the time in the journey is an illusion of the human body.

We can turn back now, or continue to find the answer.

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The worst case scenario is that the way back is blocked, and the best is to be trapped here forever.

In the other case, we found the end of the Shinto and successfully reached the main hall in Tomb No. 2. " Professor Li took out his work diary, took a sip of saliva, opened it carefully and explained to us: "Look, these are the patterns I recorded and drew from the walls along the way.

So far, there are no patterns."

Which paragraph is repeated?

This is good news, at least it shows that we are not going back and are not trapped in the same scope

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