The fat man looked back and said in a low voice: "Look at the other objects, they are either too big or too heavy.
This chime is just right.
I won't take anything else from it, just one part, and I will pay for the hard work of this trip."
"Old Hu, why don't you take off two of them and treat them as souvenirs later?"
The fat man said and stretched out his hand to take them apart, not wanting to move too much.
There was a crisp "thunk" sound, and the bells fell to the ground, echoing for a long time.
Not scattered.
Professor Li suddenly jumped up, pointed at us and yelled: "You little bastards, this is a national thing, who let you touch it?"
He rushed up to pick up the chime bell.
The old man was too emotional.
I was so excited that I accidentally jumped under the bell frame.
Suddenly, the entire chime was swayed left and right by his impact, and the shelves full of musical instruments continued to collide and make chaotic sounds.
Seeing that the bell was about to hit Professor Li, I had no time to distract myself, so I hurriedly pressed my back against the bell stand.
Unfortunately, the thing was heavy and the ground was slippery.
I stumbled and almost fell down. .
Fortunately, the others reacted quickly and worked together to stabilize the bell frame immediately.
I saw Professor Li still lying on the ground with the chime in his arms, so I hurriedly stepped forward to help him get up.
The old man looked up at me and said in a crying voice: "It's broken, it's all broken.
I heard it click."
I knew he was talking about the chime in his arms, so I comforted him and said, "Get up first and let's see if it's broken badly.
Maybe we can save it."
Professor Li slowly removed his hand from his chest with a sad face.
A few of us gathered around to take a look, and we were all dumbfounded.
There were no chimes, and there were broken bones on the ground.
Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be skulls.
Young Master Wang didn't know what was irritating him, he yelled, rushed forward and stamped hard on him.
The fat man and I held him up, and then we heard Professor Li crying and howling: "Don't step on it, don't step on it, this is also a national treasure."
"Monster, this is a monster, it is a monster."
Young Master Wang struggled desperately, trying to escape from my grasp.
His strength was amazing.
Owen looked on blankly, not knowing who to help.
"Calm down, look carefully, it's just an ordinary skull."
Shirey Yang slapped him with a backhand.
Unexpectedly, he struggled even harder, his feet kept flapping, and he was almost in the air.
"Fuck" I couldn't tell whether he was really crazy or pretending to be stupid, so I pulled out my hand and knocked him out with a slap.
"Hold your young master."
Wang Qingzheng scratched me with several bloody marks on my body.
I threw him to Owen angrily, and then warned, "Watch him.
If he is suspicious again later, I will tie him up directly."
Professor Li held up the pile of crushed skulls, as precious as his own son.
He tried to put some of the pieces together relatively completely.
The fat man said: "What's wrong with the skeleton?
Where's the chime?"
It's okay that he didn't mention it.
Professor Li became excited again when he mentioned it: "Oh, the chime was clearly protected under the body just now, but it turned into a skull.
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You have to be responsible.
Find it quickly, find it quickly."
He hugged him Broken Bones couldn't bear to put it down, thinking about the falling chime again, with a face full of eagerness.
The fat man knew he was wrong, but he refused to give in: "It's just a piece of iron.
There are plenty of them on the shelf.
Our Chinese nation is so vast and rich in resources that we don't lack any of them.
Why are you so anxious?
With such a big place, I Can’t I find it for you?”
I think something is fishy.
The main hall symbolizes the administrative hall where the tomb owner worked during his lifetime.
It is not surprising that there are weapons, musical instruments, and books, but there should be no human head.
What's more, I have searched this area just now, and there is no extra place to hide the bones.
This head seems to appear out of thin air, which is chilling.
At this time, Professor Li has completed most of the splicing work.
Except for some gaps that are too fine to be pieced together, it is basically a relatively complete skull remains.
"The distance between the eyes is too big.
She looks like a child."
"No, there is no obvious reserved zone on the skull.
Judging from the size and natural seams, this is the skull of an adult man."
Professor Li has specialized in archeology for decades and is very confident in identifying people by looking at bones.
I took the skull from his hand and compared it with my face.
It was about the same size, but the eyes were really far apart.
The fat man smiled and said, "The space in the middle is enough to grow another eye."
"Have you discovered a key problem?
It has no skull."
Shirey Yang stretched out his five fingers and clasped the top of the skull.
"All the parts that can be put together have been put together, but there is no skull.
Look at the circle of cuts on the top of the head, the edges It’s quite neat, with no trace of roughness at all, and is comparable to modern surgery.”
"It's been cut off," the fat man said with a wink.
"Let me tell you, something as strong as the skull can't break when pressed.
It turns out that the Tianling Cap is gone.
No wonder it's so brittle."
"The skull itself is also very brittle, with severe calcium loss.
It looks old."
Professor Li wanted to study it further, but after all, it was improvised and without adhesive repair, the bones quickly fell apart again.
I saw Professor Li twitching, and I knew he was feeling distressed, so I comforted him: "We haven't found the main tomb chamber yet, and there are gangsters ahead.
We can study the skull later.
It's better to hurry now."
The fat man stuck his butt out and stepped out from under the clock stand.
He held the chime clock and handed it to the old man flatteringly: "Look, it's fine.
It didn't knock or touch.
Let's hang it back up immediately and treat it like nothing."
It happened.
Don’t be sad over a broken skull.
It’s more important to chase the little devil than to turn into a pile of bones in the end.”
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My mind was filled with that incongruous skull face and the monster that Mr.
Wang said.
Although I was unwilling to give up the investigation, what the fat man said was indeed true.
Apart from speeding up the pace and continuing to catch up with the vanguard, we had nothing to do.
Time can be wasted.
Shiry Yang was also very interested in the skullless skull.
She and Professor Li swept the broken bones together, wrapped them in a tarpaulin and stuffed them under the bell frame.
"I have a feeling that there is an inexplicable connection between the monster Wang Qingzheng saw and this skull, but I can't tell exactly what happened."
Shiry Yang stared at the tightly wrapped broken bones and sighed. , turned to me and said, "Judging from the number of warheads, not only have we been attacked, but people have been here before Mr.
Wang, and they have also fired because of some unavoidable situation.
No blood was found.
I don’t know what happened at that time, maybe?”
I know she is still worried about some unknown dangers that may be hidden in the hall.
To be honest, I also have a bad premonition.
Although the hall looks empty and deserted, there is always an unknown wind passing behind my head from time to time.
That feeling of being unable to grasp and explain is really terrible. .
I took out the map and pointed out the route to be taken next: "According to Wang Puyuan's map, we have arrived at the front hall of the tomb.
If we go underground, we should be able to find the sleeping chamber, which is the legendary main tomb chamber. .
Qin tombs pay attention to the four-dimensional symmetry and six characters, which provides a great help for us to find the main tomb. " The fat man pointed to several small doors on the picture and said: "There are three doors on the left and right.
There are six doors in total.
But which one should we take?
Are there any dangers behind the other doors?"
Shiry Yang said: "There will naturally be dangers, so we must choose the right way out."
I said: "This is easy to handle.
Two groups of people have already come in front, and they will definitely leave traces.
Let's search carefully and see what they choose first.
"Which door is it?"
Professor Li said: "This method is unreliable.
If they never come back, don't we have to follow in their footsteps and be careful?"
I said, "Isn't this nonsense?
Who doesn't know the dangers here?
But no matter how dangerous the road is, someone must walk on it.
Just being careful is useless."
"What's the matter?
Let's look for them separately or together."
The fat man glanced at Mr.
Wang and said dissatisfied, "Your squeamishness has not changed at all, the young master of capitalism.
I guess he can't help with this matter.
Let's do it ourselves."
Bar."
Except for the unconscious Wang Qingzheng, there are still five of us.
However, after a series of losses in the past, I didn’t agree with the idea of splitting up, and finally decided to go together to find the way to the main tomb.
The fat man asked me to choose a number from "one" to "six".
I asked what it was for, and he said: "Anyway, there are no clues, so let's just get lucky.
If Meng Bei hits the right number, it will save trouble."
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"I think it's better to let Shiry Yang make the choice.
According to past situations, there will basically be problems with the ones I choose."
"Ah, bah."
The fat man looked at me with disdain.
Then he thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, so he asked Shirey Yang which one to check first.
She hesitated for a moment, pointed to the last door on the north wall and said: "The Qin Dynasty regarded six as a lucky number, and the north wall happens to be at our position, so let's start from the sixth door and work backwards from the largest to the smallest. check."
Professor Li nodded silently and said: "That's exactly what I want to say.
Miss Yang's knowledge is indeed rich, which is very different from these gun-toting people."
I saw Professor Li's sense of superiority as an intellectual rising sharply, and I looked down on him from the bottom of my heart, so I secretly said to the fat man: "Let's dismantle the chimes later and get a set to put back in the store as a decoration."
The fat man said happily: "Commander Hu is indeed on the road, I just said, you are here, no matter what, you have to bring something back with you."
The doors to the left and right of the main hall are just tomb passages dug out in a symbolic sense.
There are no physical doors to cover them.
To put it bluntly, they are just a few door openings, and it is unknown where they lead.
There is no obvious mark on Old Man Wang's map.
He only knows that behind the main hall is the main tomb.
We went to the door of the hole closest to our hand on the north wall for on-the-spot inspection and found that the door was blocked with thick cobwebs and dust.
I took an oil lamp and burned the obstacles blocking the road cleanly.
Shiry Yang said: "There was no dust at all in the places I walked just now, but this place is different.
It seems that no one has walked on this road yet."
I held the oil lamp and walked a few steps toward the doorway, and found that it was pitch black in front of me, as if it was blocked by something.
"Come here, there is wind."
The torch in the fat man's hand was whirring.
He stood in front of the second door and said, "There are charcoal ash and footprints on the ground.
They must have passed through this door
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