"I really don't know," the hawker said with tears and runny nose.
He dragged the white-haired old man next to him and said, "Lao Guo, Lao Guo, please prove it to me.
I only lead the way and transport goods.
Back then, General Tun Bingzong It was also the idea of those idiots.
In the end, I didn’t even get a dime, and all the bones were broken.”
"Hmph, you're so promising."
Although the old man was seriously injured, his momentum did not drop at all.
He said scornfully, "Don't throw the shit basin at the dead person.
I came up with the idea, and I also swallowed the goods.
"It's only because I wasn't ruthless enough that I hurt all my brothers."
He said and glanced at the camouflage uniforms standing in the back row.
"And you guys, I'm blind." ” The vendor was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
He covered the old man's mouth and shouted: "My old Guo, just admit it.
Those who died deserved it, they were greedy.
But we, we were all forced.
Soldier He has always seen the world and is a tolerant person.
He will not argue with us, so we have to tell the truth and do a good job for him."
He turned his head again, kowtowed, and vowed repeatedly not to reveal the news about the ruins to outsiders.
Unfortunately, the soldier was so angry that he didn't listen to his explanation at all.
He grabbed his head, raised the butt of his gun and whipped him violently.
In a few strokes, he became a bloody man and couldn't even shout for mercy.
"General Bing, I'm not used to seeing this kind of scene.
Go ahead and look at the murals.
Your people can continue digging, but when they enter the underground palace, they have to wait until I come back to make a judgment."
Teacher Sha took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously, saying After that, he took the two students out of the iron tower and headed towards the Xian Palace.
After listening to them arguing for a long time, I roughly figured it out.
The man named Bing Zong should be the eldest brother of this group of people, the leader of the tomb robbing gang.
Guo Laizi and the hawkers were probably local snakes he found to be his companions.
For a big job like the ruins of the town treasury, only one person with money can't accomplish it.
It is necessary to bring together the strengths of various parties.
This involves Feng Shui, geography, history, and culture, all of which are complex and messy.
It is impossible for anyone who knows how to do it to handle the situation.
The teacher Sha just now, according to the conversation, is an insider they hired, specializing in archaeology.
This group of people had a detailed division of labor, setting up a camp at the foot of the mountain and another in the subsidence.
Guo Laizi's people were responsible for peripheral security and material transportation, while the people from the General Soldier were responsible for the on-site excavation of the fence camp.
It's a pity that Guo Laizi got evil intentions halfway and swallowed the goods shipped out of the ancient city.
But he didn't do it carefully enough, he was found out, he lost his wife and lost his troops, and now he broke the pot and fell out with them.
According to my inference, the reason why the soldier still kept these two people was probably because he found traces left by other people in the ancient city and was afraid that Guo Laizi might have a trick to set him up.
"Old Hu, it's a good thing we weren't exposed.
Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to get away if we jumped into the Yellow River."
The fat man looked at the two bloody people on the ground and swallowed, "I listened for a long time, thinking that Shirey Yang must have fallen into their hands.
Come on, otherwise you wouldn’t be so nervous.
You probably don’t even know where we’re coming from, you’re just blind.”
I took a deep breath: "Now there are ghosts and ghosts outside.
We are in the dark and the situation is favorable.
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You keep an eye here while I go to see what Mr.
Sha is doing."
"That's nonsense again, there are dozens of guns outside, how are you going to get past?"
I pointed to the big Buddha: "Go up to the beam.
There is a window in the middle of the iron tower, opposite the vent in the front hall.
I saw it when I came in."
The fat man firmly refused.
He held me down and gritted his teeth and said: "Who the hell keeps telling me that there is no need for personal heroism?
You are seeking death, do you know?
Just wait and wait.
Once the underground palace door opens, you still worry about not having a chance to touch it."
Our first goal when we go in is to save people.
Of course, if we don’t hinder the general plan of the operation, we still have to make money if we can.”
What he said makes sense, and is even more far-reaching than what I thought.
He changed a lot when he came out, and I didn't have time to delve into the deeper meaning.
But what happened with Teacher Sha was definitely not a whim of mine.
This group of tomb robbers are mostly reckless men, and the word "profit" is indispensable for robbing and digging graves.
They don't have much interest in Zhenku City itself.
They just want to dig up some valuable antiquities and go out to resell them.
The only knowledgeable person here is probably Mr.
Sha who wears the bottom of the bottle.
The amphora we are looking for on this trip is a matter of life and death, but the clues at hand are almost pitiful.
If we can get some information about the ancient city of Zhenku from him, we will be much more confident.
When the fat man saw that I was determined, he had no choice but to compromise.
We looked around again and found that except for three people in camouflage uniforms who were digging into the underground palace, others were sitting in the tower to rest in groups of twos and twos.
The soldier was tired.
He lit another cigarette and stood at the entrance looking around.
The sound of iron hitting the floor tiles sounded rhythmically.
I seized the opportunity, climbed onto the base of the Buddha, and climbed onto the beam along the golden body.
The wood was old and creaked from time to time.
Fortunately, the group of people below made a lot of noise.
Coupled with the sound of digging into the ground, no one thought that there was an uninvited guest lying on the roof.
It took me a long time to get through the circular ventilation hole, and quietly landed on the beam of the dedication hall.
As soon as I stood still, I heard a rustling sound like a mouse burrowing.
I guessed that I was scraping the plaster off the wall, so I secretly glanced at the bottom of the south wall, and I didn't know why it was completely dark.
I thought it was strange.
I have been doing this for half my life, and I have never heard of anyone working in the dark.
They are not afraid of scratching the murals.
No wonder Mr.
Bing had been standing at the door just now, looking around.
He was probably also wondering why Er Lao Sha and his gang didn't turn on the lights.
In the darkness, I suddenly felt a chill, and goosebumps all over my body stood up.
An indescribable feeling of fear surrounded me.
The entire hall was so quiet.
Apart from the rustling of the walls, there was no sound at all.
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It was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.
As for the others, Lao Sha, his two students, and the craftsman cleaning the wall, why did they make no sound, not even a breath?
I couldn't help but tremble under my feet, but I quickly adapted to the dark environment.
With the light coming from the tower, I could barely see some blurry outlines.
The overall height of the hall is more than twenty meters, and my position is at least ten meters above the ground.
I can't see my fingers in the hall.
Apart from the sound of scraping the walls, I can't even hear the movement of a living person.
This weird and terrifying situation lasted for a long time.
I squatted until my feet were almost numb, and I almost fell off the beam several times.
"Mr.
Sha, it's almost done.
Can you please turn on the lights?"
A clear female voice echoed in the hall.
I was almost moved to tears, but I had some clues.
"The four souls are burned first, and the five flags are burned last.
The order cannot be messed up, just follow the color."
Before I could understand the meaning of these words, a fire suddenly lit up in the darkness.
I hurriedly hid in the corner.
The fire suddenly jumped up, and most of the center of the hall was lit up.
The lamps they lit were very special.
They were simple in appearance and in the shape of a long bead.
The candle flames shot up from the dragon's mouth and curved into a ball along the dragon's whiskers.
There are five such lamps in total, which are placed at the four corners of the main hall, southeast and northwest.
The young woman stands in the center of the main hall, with the bead lamps also on at her feet, but the color of the lights is very strange, and the whole body is glowing with cold emerald green.
That faint green light was like a will-o'-the-wisp, which made me shiver all over.
I tried my best to turn my head away, but at that moment, my eyes felt like nails, and I couldn't move my eyes away.
My consciousness began to lose focus, and my body began to shake involuntarily.
I turned around quickly and closed my eyes tightly.
With this movement, his already numb feet suddenly stopped obeying him.
He lost his balance and fell from the beam, hitting the lamp standing in the south corner without any bias.
The fire came close to me, jumping up and down like a madman, and the others were so frightened by me that they screamed.
I can't care about them now, I'm rolling on the spot while pulling off my coat.
"Fire fire" Teacher Sha rushed towards me.
I thought he was going to help put out the fire, but he pressed me on my shoulder and shouted to the other two, "Hurry up and hold the lamp, don't put it out."
Listen to him I mean, that broken lamp is more valuable than human life.
I tried my best to shake him off, rolled several times, and finally took off my burning jacket.
Without waiting for their reaction, I grabbed the leader Sha, pulled out a dagger and put it at his throat.
He waved his arms and said sternly: "Let go, the lights will go out, and we will all die."
I said to myself that I have traveled all over the country and only seen ghosts blowing out lanterns.
It was obviously me who knocked over the broken lamp.
How dare you lie in front of me with your little tricks.
"Shut up and be honest."
I tightened my arms and he struggled desperately.
His eyes wanted to jump out and stared at the bead lantern in the south corner.
"Old Sha, the fire is out."
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The young man named Xiaosi held up the extinguished lamp in his hand, his face ashen.
The woman standing in the center of the hall held her head in her hands like crazy, and then screamed loudly.
I strangled Lao Sha and felt very angry.
This people's teacher had failed so badly.
The students he taught did not take his life seriously and tried every means to force me to vote.
Could it be that I was born with a kind face and didn’t have the domineering aura of a desperado?
The sound of her voice startled everyone in the tower.
The fat man and I were alone and weak.
With the two scraps of metal on hand, it would be unreasonable to try to escape from more than a dozen assault rifles.
But it is still unknown whether Lao Sha's head is important enough in the eyes of Bing Zong and his gang, and whether it can bring him a chance of survival.
I sweated all over my head and kept thinking in my heart, hoping that I had not made the wrong bet.
In the blink of an eye, a team of six people rushed into the hall.
The soldier walked in swaggeringly and gave me a sidelong glance, which was considered a formal meeting.
His men grabbed Guo Laizi and stepped forward.
Mr.
Bing smiled contemptuously and said: "This is the reinforcement you invited.
They are trying to get an advantage from me single-handedly."
Guo Laizi was half paralyzed on the ground, looked me up and down with his other eye, turned his head and said he didn't recognize me.
Mr.
Bing obviously didn't believe it, so he took a few steps forward.
I dragged Teacher Sha back to the doorpost, tightened the blade, and left a bloody mark on his neck.
The man surnamed Sha cursed her, stopped, stared at my face coldly, and said, "You have the guts, what are your conditions?"
I hesitated, thinking that it would be easy to run away, but it would be almost impossible to come back and find medicine to save people.
What's more, Fatty and Lao Cai are still trapped in the tower.
Once they are exposed, the negotiation will be more difficult.
If they don't do it right, it will harm them.
The most feasible plan is to take Teacher Sha and flee, distract the attention of this group of desperadoes as much as possible, and create opportunities for Fatty and the others to escape.
But this road is also difficult to turn back.
If you can't find the secret hidden in Zhenku City, you will die as always.
During the battle between heaven and man, Guo Laizi suddenly laughed loudly.
The old man's laughter was so penetrating that everyone couldn't help but focus their attention more or less on him.
Guo Laizi seemed to be very satisfied with the effect.
He actually stood up shakily while holding on to the wall.
He put his hands on his hips and smiled, and his cheeks, which were already swollen like steamed buns, wrinkled so hard that even his facial features could not be seen clearly
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