I moved to his side, and sure enough I saw a large series of messy footprints in the tomb passage, and most of them only had half of a front foot.
"They ran over," Shiry Yang also saw the clues.
"They were walking very fast, there were about seven or eight people.
A lot of dust was rubbed off the wall, and the whole team was moving in no order. , and someone was injured.”
When I got closer, I discovered that there was a trace of blood spattering on the wall in the corner.
I squatted down and measured it.
The wound on the man was roughly on his calf.
Judging from the distribution of the blood, he should have been exercising.
Injured.
"This is not a gunshot wound, and the location of the wound is too low."
I gestured with my hand, "It's more like someone came out of the ground and suddenly made such a cut."
"This statement is too scary.
You can't change your mind.
What if the person was injured and accidentally spilled it?"
I continued to explore and found that the structure of this road was basically the same as the previous dusty tomb passage.
It was made of stone bricks and the gaps were glued with Liuyi mud to ensure the sealing of the tomb.
"Wang Puyuan only brought two people with him, so it is impossible to leave so many footprints.
I think the people passing by this road should be those little Japanese."
The fat man was gearing up, saying that he would catch up with them and give them proletarian sanctions.
"They walked in such a hurry, the correctness of the route needs to be verified.
I'll go ahead and have a look."
I came to the third door again and found that there were recent traces here.
Although there is also a spider web hanging in front of this door, most of the lower half of the spider web has been torn away, and there are still two dragging marks on the ground.
I squatted down and tried it, and it was just big enough for an adult to get in and out.
I just don’t know why the man passed this tomb passage in such a posture.
I looked up curiously at the top of the tomb passage, thinking I would find some kind of trap, but there was just an ordinary stone brick above my head, and I didn't see anything strange.
Later, Shiry Yang and the others checked the three gates in the south one by one, and found that one of the roads had been cleaned cleanly, and no trace of dust could be found.
"Look, I found this at the door."
Shiry Yang stretched out his hand, with half a piece of irregularly shaped red solid in his palm.
I picked it up and looked at it and found that it was a lump of wax formed by melting the candle.
I followed her to the door and saw two pieces of burning wax on the ground.
One was white wax and the other was red wax, facing both sides of the door stop.
Judging from the shape of the openings, they are all tall candles and thick wax, the kind that Chinese people are used to using in weddings and weddings.
"Obviously someone has worshiped, or it was some kind of ceremony."
I thought about it, the Japanese even used explosives, and they would definitely not have such a leisurely time to open an altar to worship, so this door should be the path Wang Puyuan took.
But then the problem arose again.
Logically speaking, if the Japanese entered the tomb behind Wang Puyuan's team, they would inevitably encounter difficulties in selection.
With such a conspicuous clue in front of them, why didn't they follow behind?
, I want to choose another door "Don't forget, they were in a hurry and were obviously attacked.
I guess they didn't have any extra time to investigate clues at that time.
In the panic, they randomly chose a door and broke in."
Shiry Yang dropped the wax block in his hand.
Pointing to the doorway in front of him, he said, "Go this way."
Professor Li was still struggling with the issue of the number of yin and yao.
I said that it was not just a guess, and there was no evidence at all.
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Since there are previous people who have explored the road here, even if there is real danger, we can take precautions.
But Gate No. 6 is different.
Why must it be nailed to the word "six"?
Qin Shihuang is not unscrupulous.
He looked suspicious and asked: "What about the other way?
Have you found anything?"
"That road is really strange.
The spider web was cut off by someone.
Judging from the marks on the ground, the other party entered the door by kneeling and crawling.
As for who the other party is and why he advances in this strange posture, I I really can’t think of it.
What do you think?”
"This is indeed weird."
Professor Li thought for a while and replied slowly, "According to my understanding, the Qin people have the custom of kneeling and kowtow.
Do you think this person will be like the group of people who burn wax and light incense?"
They are part of a group, and they also want to apologize for their sins through some kind of worship behavior, so as to escape the entanglement of the demons and monsters in the tomb."
The fat man said: "Hey, after all, it's just a legacy of bad customs.
We are not afraid of them.
We wield the hammer of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army and dare to fight against all monsters and monsters."
I said: "You can't say that.
After all, it is someone's grave.
We are foreign invaders.
Although we carry the banner of overthrowing the feudal monarch, we still have to give people the face they deserve.
Don't be surprised if you are polite to others.
The love is deep.
The ghost is also touched."
The fat man said, "Why are you becoming more and more pretentious recently?
You have eaten too much foreign bread, and even your words have a sour taste."
"Okay, okay, you two, stop talking nonsense."
Shirey Yang sighed, "It's definitely not realistic to go separately.
We currently have two options, one is the waxed South Door No. 2, and the rest are North Gate No. 1.
Wang Qingzheng is fainted anyway, so he won’t count.
Let the others vote by show of hands.”
"I agree with Nan Er's raise of hands."
Shirey Yang, Fatty, I and I raised our hands almost at the same time.
Owen looked at us blankly and said: "All roads lead to Rome, and maybe those doors can lead to the main tomb."
The fat man shook his head, patted his shoulder and said: "You are still too young.
Useless things will never appear in the tombs of our ancestors.
In other words, since it exists, there must be a reason for it.
It's not what you think.
So naive."
Owen nodded in understanding, raised his hands and said: "The minority obeys the majority, I will go with you.
But I hope you won't do anything again after the young master wakes up.
He is my employer, and I must be responsible for his personal safety.
If there is another time, I can’t pretend I didn’t see it.”
Although Professor Li still has doubts, he can't think of a better idea for the time being.
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He put away his work diary, dusted himself off, stood up and said, "The truth is often in the hands of a few people.
Just because I don't object doesn't mean I agree with your choice."
I knew that he was stubborn about academic issues and would not bow down so easily.
He was completely forced to follow our wishes at the moment, so I opened my mouth to pave the way for him: "Who dares to doubt your professional knowledge?
But right now we don’t have much time, so we can only go by probability.”
"Okay, okay, you don't need to explain these things to me.
Now that you have chosen the road, just leave.
Do I still care about you, old man?"
After saying that, he turned on the flashlight and strode into the middle door on the south side.
A few of us didn't dare to neglect, so we put on our backpacks and followed closely.
Owen was walking at the end with Wang Qingzheng on his back, and the fat man said doubtfully: "Old Hu, your attack was a little too vicious.
If the kid is still awake, you might have knocked him stupid."
I was only thinking about making him stop, but I didn't pay much attention to the strength in my hands.
Wang Qingzheng fainted for a while and still didn't wake up.
Something seemed really wrong.
I felt guilty and said, "It's so easy to kill people.
I guess I just hit it too hard.
I just need to sleep a little longer."
I couldn't help but be afraid.
If something really happened, Wang Puyuan would definitely not let me go easily, and it would inevitably happen again.
Make a scene.
I took a sneak peek and silently prayed that the kid would wake up soon.
The passage in the middle of South Gate No. 2 is similar to the brick passage seen in the No. 1 Queen's Tomb.
However, the materials here are more refined, and the masonry has been carefully polished, giving off an icy sheen on the surface.
Professor Li said that this is a special forging process of the Qin people.
"The Qin craftsmen's use of water and fire is something other nations dare not imagine.
During the Warring States Period, all countries worked hard on cold weapons, but no country could catch up with the Qin people's craftsmanship in forging iron and making copper.
Here Of course, iron does not mean iron in the true sense, but an alloy, also called bronze.
Generally speaking, it is composed of copper and tin in proportion, and this proportion problem is one of the reasons why Qin Jian is extremely sharp.
Once hosted a The work on the Qin Jian Restoration Project brought together many famous metallurgical experts across the country, but they were still unable to solve the problem of metal proportions in the Qin Jian.
Later, I thought that maybe some unknown material was mixed in during the forging process of the ancestors.
It will make it difficult for future generations to crack.
The tomb bricks in front of you are also made by the Qin people.
You see, no matter how close the torch is, the temperature of the tomb bricks will not change at all, just like a natural refrigerator. " I reached out and touched the wall lightly, and found that it was indeed as cold as Professor Li described.
The fat man deliberately put the torch to the wall and lightly roasted it, but there was no change.
Shiry Yang said: "Cryogenic sealing is a way to protect the body.
The predecessors used this method to fight against nature and longed for the body to not rot after death.
This is both the fear of death and the desire for eternity.
It can be understood as the relationship between human beings and Innate instinct.”
I said: "Whether they prefer to refrigerate or air-dry is their own business, and it has nothing to do with us.
But if the corpse turns into a rice dumpling, they will not be able to roam freely and must be strangled to death in the cradle."
"We've been on a pretty smooth journey.
It seems that we chose the right door.
However, I suddenly became a little curious.
Where do the other doors lead to?
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Old Hu, do you think the little devil is here?"
The fat man stretched out his hand.
Tongue made a face.
"Don't be happy yet.
You have forgotten the things in Shinto.
If you get another twenty-five thousand, it will be terrible."
The fat man's face darkened slightly and stopped talking.
He probably remembered the hardships he suffered before.
Shiry Yang held a torch and walked all the way in front to lead the way for us.
I looked back at Owen.
He was carrying Wang Qingzheng and followed us closely, not daring to let up at all.
It seemed that the death of his companion had cast an indelible shadow on him, and he has not recovered yet.
I felt sorry for myself and offered to switch shifts with him.
Owen readily let his young master go.
When I lifted Wang Qingzheng up, I found that his fingers were twitching slightly.
I guessed he was about to wake up, so I placed him against the brick wall.
Shiry Yang came up and saw this situation, and silently took out a kettle and gave it to me.
I patted the little tortoise's face, took a sip of water and sprayed it on it.
He yelled, jumped up with his eyes widened.
"Where am I?
Where am I?"
He looked around hurriedly, finally came to his senses, rubbed his neck, stared at me fiercely, and opened his mouth to curse.
I didn't bother to argue with him, so I handed him the kettle and said, "Check yourself for any injuries.
We have entered the tomb passage and will find your grandfather soon."
He drank half of the water, then spit it out, pulled me and asked: "What tomb passage, where are we?"
The fat man deliberately laughed at him: "How easy it is for you to sleep this time.
Someone is carrying you, someone is carrying you, and you don't even know where you are going."
Wang Qingzheng's face flashed a few times, he quickly stood up, looked around, and shouted: "Idiot, run away from here
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