Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"But it hasn't reached the point where they can actually live to the year 2000."

Li Tai looked at the beads in the ancient corpse's hand, then at the ancient corpse, and said:

"However, why is there only Xu Fu here, where is Wang Mang?"

"We haven't reached the main tomb yet, have we?"

Bai Changming shook his head and said:

"There are historical records that Wang Mang died in the chaos of war, and his head was collected by subsequent emperors."

"So, it's not surprising that there is no body of Wang Mang here."

Li Tai nodded, suddenly remembered something.

He stretched out his hand to the mask of the ancient corpse and said:

"Didn't the booklet say that Xu Fu dared not see people with his true colors?"

"I'm really curious, what does this old monster who has lived for hundreds of years look like?"

As he spoke, he took off the mask on the corpse.

Bai Changming wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

However, the moment the corpse mask was taken off, everyone froze in place.

Li Tai was so frightened that he threw away the mask in his hand:

"Fuck!"

"Xu Fu, why don't you have a head!"

Chapter 104 The real body of the corpse is not Xu Fu but Wang Mang

The mask with the word "Fu" thrown away by Li Tai didn't have time to fall to the ground. When the mask was about to fall to the ground, Ye Fan kicked it up with a professional kick.

He switched feet left and right, and the mask was in his hand.

Liu Bowen recorded this scene and exclaimed:

"Brother, what else do you not know?"

Ye Fan took the mask and walked up to the headless ancient corpse.

He silently glanced at the ancient corpse sitting on the jade platform.

I saw that after the ancient corpse took off the mask, there was an empty scene inside the helmet, and the previous mask was not worn on the corpse's face, but was lightly put on the helmet.

On the neck of the ancient corpse, there was a very neat incision, and it was completely black and air-dried now.

Li Tai glanced at Ye Fan and made room for him.

Under the gas masks of the surrounding team members, all of them had lingering fear and puzzled expressions.

Li Tai swallowed, and said:

"How could Xu Fu be beheaded?"

"Who cut off Xu Fu's head? Didn't he want to live forever?"

Ye Fan glanced at the mask with the word "Fu" in his hand, and said:

"This person is not Xu Fu."

Then, he looked back at the ancient corpse and said:

"This is Wang Mang."

The surrounding team members looked in the direction of the ancient corpse in shock, and asked almost in unison:

"Wang Mang?"

"This man is Wang Mang? The new emperor?"

"Why is Wang Mang wearing Xu Fu's mask here? Who put him here?"

On one side, Bai Changming also took a deep breath, then he quickly calmed down and said:

"Wang Mang..."

"Yes."

"According to historical records, Wang Mang died in the chaos of war, and his head was missing. In fact, it was collected by successive emperors for nearly 300 years."

"It was not until the time of Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty that the arsenal in Luoyang caught fire, and Wang Mang's head was burned."

"So this headless corpse does not belong to Xu Fu, but most likely belongs to Wang Mang himself!"

An old professor beside him also nodded deeply and said:

"Indeed."

"Although there are rumors that Wang Mang's body was divided and eaten by soldiers and common people, the head of Wang Mang in this rumor is actually doomed."

"But in fact, in the records of several historians of later generations, several emperors of later generations have collected the records of Wang Mang's head."

"So the rumor about Wang Mang's corpse being divided and eaten is just a relatively exaggerated folklore record, a piece of unofficial history."

"The historians who only recorded that Wang Mang's head was collected did not say where Wang Mang's body went."

"So in history, it wasn't Wang Mang's head that disappeared, it was this headless corpse that really disappeared in history!"

There were supplementary explanations from two professors, and the other non-professor members of the archaeological team also nodded.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and put the mask with the word "Fu" back in its original place.

After the mask covered the headless corpse again, the ancient corpse looked back to its original appearance.

In fact, compared with the headless corpse, the state of the ancient corpse is more reminiscent of the original Xu Fu.

Thinking of Xu Fu, the members of the archaeological team came back to their senses in an instant.

Bai Qingxu looked at the empty jade platform with only a bronze mask on it, and said:

"If this is Wang Mang's body, where did Xu Fu, who was supposed to be here, go?"

On the one hand, Liu Bowen also said:

"Yes, yes, and who is so wicked to dress up the headless Wang Mang as Xu Fu?"

"Xu Fu's mask was given to Wang Mang, but who owns the extra bronze mask?"

Liu Bowen looked at the mask on the jade platform in puzzlement. He pointed the camera at the bronze mask and took pictures from different angles.

Looking at the bronze mask in the camera, Liu Bowen suddenly said "Huh?"

He kept zooming in the lens, turning it into a close-up mode of the blank space left by the eyes of the mask.

Then, he raised his head instantly and said:

"There seems to be something under this mask!"

The team members were puzzled by Xu Fu, Wang Mang, and the extra bronze mask.

Hearing Liu Bowen's words, they all gathered in front of the jade platform with the bronze mask.

Bai Changming put on his gloves and reached out to pick up the mask.

However, after he tried several times, the mask seemed to be welded to the jade platform. No matter how he changed the angle, he couldn't pick it up.

On one side, Gao Hua stepped forward and said:

"I'll come, Professor Bai."

"It's like picking up a basketball. I'm good at it."

Bai Changming looked at Gao Hua's hands, they were really good at picking up the ball.

He nodded and said:

"Take it lightly."

Gao Hua confidently buckled the depression on the mask, and said:

"This mask has a place to start, it's much easier to pick up than a basketball."

Immediately, exerting force together, the muscles of the arms tensed up.

But the bronze mask was always stuck on the jade platform, motionless.

Under the gas mask, a trace of cold sweat oozed from Gao Hua's forehead.

He tried a few times, and finally let go in embarrassment. He couldn't understand it, but he still forcibly held his respect, and said:

"There's no way I can't lift this mask."

"It must be because this mask and this jade platform are actually one."

Afterwards, several bodyguard members also tried it one after another, and the bronze mask remained in place as solid as a rock.

Only then did Gao Hua heave a sigh of relief, realizing that it wasn't that he couldn't do it, he said:

"Let me just say, this mask is actually one with the jade platform."

Bai Qingxu said:

"how can that be."

She turned on the flashlight, shone on the bronze mask, looked at the projection of the mask on the jade platform, and said:

You can see that the projection under the mask can be projected in this gap, so the mask and the jade platform are not integrated. "..

The corner of Gao Hua's mouth twitched, and said:

"Qingxu, you can't trust me, and you can't trust the bodyguards."

"This mask really can't be lifted."

Bai Qingxu frowned slightly. What Gao Hua said was indeed the truth, but projection is scientific. How could this mask be integrated with Yutai?

Bai Qingxu subconsciously looked at Ye Fan's side, and Gao Hua followed Bai Qingxu's eyes to look at Ye Fan.

Afterwards, the members of the archaeological team subconsciously looked in Ye Fan's direction.

Ye Fan was standing there with his arms folded.

Being looked at by several faces with identical gas masks at the same time, he couldn't tell which was which for a while.

Only those with special body types can be recognized, as well as the basic gender.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of identifying the wrong person, Ye Fan had no choice but to stop his gaze on Bai Qingxu, whom he could most confidently recognize.

Even through the glasses on the gas mask, Bai Qingxu could feel Ye Fan's magnanimous gaze after that.

Her heart skipped a beat for a moment.

"Ye Fan, don't you try?"

Ye Fanxin said that several people had tried it, and it would be unnecessary to try again.

On the one hand, Gao Hua said:

"Impossible, unless Ye Fan can lift up the jade platform as well."

Ye Fan instantly recognized Gao Hua's identity through his voice, and immediately changed his decision just now.

Although he didn't have much desire to pick up the mask, but to educate these young people, Ye Fan was more than happy to lend a helping hand.

Xindao, good boy, I accept your challenge.

Afterwards, he turned to look at the bronze mask on the jade platform, and made up his mind to lift up the jade platform as well.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to cover the mask, and then exerted force with his two fingers.

However, the bronze mask that Ye Fan thought was extremely heavy was easily picked up by him.

Holding the bronze mask firmly, he looked at a palm-sized scroll beneath the mask.

Chapter 105 There is only one truth, this mask is unlocked by fingerprints

As Ye Fan picked up the bronze mask, the entire archaeological team was as quiet as a chicken.

The black bear blinked, first looked at the bronze mask in Ye Fan's hand, and then at the palm-sized scroll under the bronze mask.