The content of his two paragraphs was so different that I couldn't figure out the connection between the two.
Master Yu said: "It's useless to tell you about the old rotten millet.
Anyway, you have to remember that those Japanese people are not good people.
No matter what they tell you, you can't believe it.
You must destroy the golden tripod.
Don't let them get what's inside."
"You mean, there really is an elixir of immortality.
Your injury was also caused by them."
The corner of Master Yu's mouth twitched, and then he fell down silently.
I rushed forward and touched it, and found that the old man was really dead this time.
I have only spoken to him very rarely since I first met him.
The old man came to me like this.
He was still talking with his front legs, but his back legs were gone.
It was really shocking.
I was stunned for a long time, unable to accept his death.
The candle in the corner was burning, and the flame occasionally made a crackling sound.
Other than that, the whole world was silent.
After experiencing life and death in an instant, I tried to cheer myself up and thought about the next step in my mind.
The first thing that came to mind was the package that Master Yu snatched from my hand.
Although he repeatedly warned that the contents of the package should not be exposed to light, I was still full of curiosity and felt that this item was related to his death.
Furthermore, if this thing is really of great importance, then it cannot be allowed to rot with the body of Master Yu.
If it is found by those with ulterior motives, Master Yu will sacrifice his life in vain. .
I made up my mind, bowed solemnly towards Master Yu's body, and then took out the linen bag from his arms.
Because he had warned that this thing could not be exposed to light, I did not dare to open it easily for a while and checked it, so I carefully put it into my backpack.
I didn’t know if Master Yu had any relatives alive.
I thought that I would have to explain it to the archaeological team when I returned, so I took his canvas satchel and wiped the blood off the old man’s face and laid it out for him.
A posture with a straight head and straight feet to live in future generations.
"Dear technical instructor Master Yu, as an ordinary underground worker, you have been struggling on the front line of your career for so many years, laying a solid foundation for our country's ancient cultural work.
Now, although your body is gone, but The spirit will always be with us.
One Master Yu fell, and thousands of Master Yu stood up.
We are not arrogant, modest and eager to learn, and are determined to be carriers of cultural relics in the new century, continue to spread our youth and blood on the land where you fought, and carry forward your legacy."
After saying this, I felt that I had done my best. , the only thing that can be done at the moment is to find other people, and then completely crush the Japanese conspiracy.
I took two steps, stepped back, bowed deeply to Master Yu again, and took off his Jiefang shoes.
"I'm really sorry.
I'll burn two new pairs for you later.
I need them urgently, please forgive me."
I checked my feet.
Although they looked bloody, after careful cleaning, I found that no bones or flesh were injured, and I used them again.
The bandage was wrapped around the foot twice and stuffed into Master Yu's shoes.
The size was just right.
I blew out the candle in the dark room, followed the secret narrow passage, and ducked in sideways.
The two sides of the wall were still stained with the blood left by Master Yu.
I didn't know where this secret passage led to and whether they could successfully meet up with Shiry Yang and the others.
My flashlight had been completely out of service, but Master Yu had a ready-made flashlight in his bag, as well as three or four candles that had not yet been burned out.
Because I didn’t know when I would be able to rendezvous with the main force, and in order to avoid falling into the darkness alone, I took a jade bottle, poured a little wax oil into it, and then inserted a candle in the middle to serve as a lighting device.
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This secret passage was shorter than I expected.
The only drawback was that there were too many side roads.
Without the traces of blood left by Master Yu along the way, I wouldn’t even know where to go next.
I recalled the map of the tomb in my mind, trying to compare my position with the main tomb, but after circling for a long time, I had to admit that I had completely lost my way and couldn't tell where I was now.
I took more than ten turns back and forth in the secret passage, and in the end I wasn't even sure whether I was following the path Master Yu took.
Fortunately, I saw the exit after walking for a while.
I saw several cold lights coming from outside.
I quickly blew out the candle in my hand, and the cat got down and moved quietly towards the exit.
After looking around for a few times, I discovered that the sources of the light were new artificially installed lighting equipment.
There were two lights on the left and right rock foundations, making a total of four lights, which made the already gloomy and deserted tomb even more terrifying. .
Although Wang Puyuan arrived early, there was only such a team of people and could not bring so much equipment.
The rest may be the Japanese.
They are aggressive and well-equipped.
If the people building fortifications here are really them, it can only mean one thing: they have not found what they are looking for and plan to prepare for war here for a long time.
I stood guard at the exit of the secret passage, trying to find out the true face of the enemy, but my legs were numb until I squatted down, and I still didn't see a single figure.
I couldn't help but raise a question in my mind: Where have all the people gone?
According to my observations, this should be an ear chamber that has not yet been repaired.
The four walls are made of unpolished natural rocks, and there is a huge stone step below.
Small generators were connected under the cold lights on both walls, and there was a pile of wooden boxes in the corner.
Although it was too far to see the words on them, it was estimated that they contained emergency food.
This ear room now looks like a temporary command room.
Logically speaking, there should not be even a guard left around.
Unless they encounter a desperate situation and have to mobilize all their hands.
I waited a little longer to make sure there was no one in the ear room, and then I squeezed out of the secret passage.
I had been stuck sideways in the cave before, and my whole body was almost numb.
After I came out, I suddenly felt like I was a new person.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the so-called secret passage was originally a crack in the rock wall.
Most of the craftsmen who built tombs in ancient times could not escape the fate of being buried, so they would probably prepare a way out for themselves.
I just couldn't figure out why such a narrow and weird trail was built.
It turns out that this road was originally created by nature.
Later generations just used it on the basis of nature and made simple processing to escape.
I don’t know if the craftsmen who built this secret tunnel escaped successfully in the end.
There was constant buzzing noise echoing in the huge cave.
I jumped off the rock wall where I was and walked straight to the stone steps in the center of the cave.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that this was an unfinished base, similar to the lotus seat used to hold Buddha statues today.
In the Qin Dynasty, religious worship had not yet risen to the level of the national class, and rulers had not yet transformed religion into a tool of rule.
People's belief in gods and ghosts was more out of fear and worship of nature.
The theory of Huang Laozhi was taken seriously in the Qin Dynasty, largely due to the desire of those in power for eternal life; the development of Taoism was partly due to the gods in folk mythology who were shaped into idols for worship.
When I climbed down from the rock wall, I found many traces of digging and dragging.
From this, I inferred that this ear chamber was originally a miniature quarry, and some of the decorations needed to build the tomb were here.
Mined and polished into shape.
There were some written materials neatly placed on the stone steps.
I picked them up and took a look.
Sure enough, they were all incomprehensible Japanese characters, as well as photos and drawings.
I saw Lin Fang in one of the photos.
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She was wearing a military uniform and standing on the seaside with a group of foreigners.
There was a lookout-like building in the distance.
This is probably where they discovered the undersea tomb.
I picked up the drawings and looked through them carefully.
After confirming that this was the temporary base of the little devils, I felt less nervous.
I climbed down the stone steps and checked the wooden boxes piled in the corner.
After opening them, I was surprised to find that they contained not food at all, but neatly wrapped explosives.
Could it be that the Japanese wanted to blow up the Queen's tomb?
According to Master Yu, they were indeed looking for the golden tripod.
So what are these explosives used for?
Just as I was hesitating, the cold light above my head suddenly flashed several times and made a fierce electric sound.
Before I could even raise my head, I heard a "pop" sound, and the entire ear chamber suddenly fell into darkness.
The lights went out too suddenly, and everything went dark before my eyes.
I didn't know what happened.
I touched the wooden box and quickly squatted into the gap between it and the wall.
In order to quickly adapt to the darkness, I closed my eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were still immersed in darkness and dead silence.
I shook my head and realized that I had made a huge mistake.
There was no light underground, and it would be useless to close it.
I remembered that the generator was not far from the explosives.
Maybe I could go over and check the situation.
Maybe it was just a simple electrical fault.
But as soon as I stood up, I heard footsteps.
I held my breath, squatted down again, and listened carefully to the sounds around me.
This time the footsteps were more obvious, heavy and heavy, and the sound of sand and gravel rubbing against the surface continued to be heard in the air.
The other party seemed to be carrying something very heavy, making the ground rustle.
I took a slow breath, took out my pistol, and tried to locate the sound.
But when I calmed down again, I found that the footsteps had completely disappeared, and my heart skipped a beat and beat violently.
I couldn't believe that in less than three seconds, the other party was able to disappear into this huge ear chamber out of thin air.
Is there another passage here?
I then thought about it, could I have been exposed?
The other party was also observing my movements in the dark.
I decided to wait patiently.
As long as the other party is still in this room, sooner or later the trap will be revealed.
I don't know how long it took, but there was no movement in the darkness.
I couldn't help but wonder why no one had come to check the lights after they had been out for so long.
Where had all the Japanese gone?
I couldn't stand this stuffy and suffocating atmosphere anymore, so I reached for my flashlight, intending to find out.
After getting up, I rushed towards the direction where the generator was placed in my memory.
The journey was unexpectedly smooth and didn't attract anyone's attention.
Did I hear it wrong just now?
No one came in at all, it was just a simple power outage.
After arriving at the intended target, I squatted down, raised my flashlight and looked around, but found no suspicious people coming or going.
I put aside my doubts and lowered my head to check the generator.
The moment I stretched out my hand, the sound of rustling footsteps sounded in the ear room again.
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I had no time to turn off the flashlight at this time, so I simply stood up, put the gun on the flashlight and shouted: "Who is coming out?"
The low footsteps first paused, and then quickly approached me.
I fired a shot into the darkness as a warning, but the other party didn't care at all.
He still didn't say a word and ran over at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, I was in the light and the other party was in the dark.
I extinguished the flashlight hastily and lost my only advantage.
I made up my mind to stand still and wait for the opponent to break into sight before giving him a head-on blow.
In the blink of an eye, a black shadow swayed into the aperture of the flashlight.
I didn't have time to see the opponent's true face clearly, so I fired three shots in one go.
The man didn't even hide, and ran straight into him with the gun pointed at him.
I raised my flashlight high and saw a distorted human face rushing towards me.
If I was bitten from the front this time, it wouldn't be a big deal.
I didn't care about my awkward posture and bent down to avoid his impact, but the flashlight in my hand was also hit and lost.
The face that was almost twisted into a ball of paste kept appearing in my mind.
The guy's jaw was completely out of joint, and his two eyeballs were covered with white light, and they wanted to pop out at any time.
The most important thing is that I couldn't feel it at all.
His breath.
After such a long series of movements, there was not even the slightest sound of breathing.
I couldn't help but feel that I had encountered a ghost.
I couldn't judge the opponent's position in the darkness, so I fired in self-defense while crawling and rolling to find a flashlight.
That thing seemed to be able to distinguish a person's position without the need for light. 9 I could only rely on the sound of footsteps at different distances to keep an appropriate distance from him.
The guy didn't seem to have any fear of firearms and kept chasing after me.
I could only keep changing my position, but as I went back and forth, I became farther and farther away from the flashlight.
In my panic, I didn't know what I bumped into.
I felt a sharp pain in my waist and almost fell down.
I reached out and touched it, and found a pile of wooden boxes around me.
I took a breath, and it seemed that I had returned to the place where the explosives were piled.
I listened carefully and found that the guy who attacked me disappeared into the air again, and I could only hear my own heavy and rapid breathing in the entire ear chamber.
It makes me anxious to think that the other person can see me clearly in the dark, but I don't even know who the other person is.
The cold sweat I broke out earlier has now turned into hot sweat all over my body.
If this guy doesn't show up again, I'm really afraid that I will go crazy.
After a brief silence, a stench began to fill the air.
I wrinkled my nose and moved slightly.
At this moment, rustling footsteps sounded again, and this time the position was actually behind me.
I shivered all over, and before I had time to think about it, I felt a gust of cool wind blowing past the back of my neck.
I leaned over and rolled forward, my neck was burning with pain.
I covered it with my hand, and a moist liquid instantly gushes out from between my fingers.
I knew that I was seriously injured this time.
There is no excess fat in the human neck and there is no defense.
There was a bone-chilling pain in the entire back of the neck.
An injury to the cervical spine can easily lead to paralysis, but at this moment I had no time to take care of the injury.
I could only grit my teeth and roll to the side to avoid the second attack, which was as rapid as a rainstorm
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