[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes
Chapter 30 Arriving at the Ancient Building
When I walked over, I found that there was a place similar to a tomb with a high dome, and opposite the tunnel entrance was a huge bronze door.
The walls are covered with murals, and the style of the murals is completely different from the narrative murals we have seen before. The organization of the images and the arrangement of the composition of this mural seem very random, even a bit messy.
But what Nan Xing saw in his eyes was a different scene.She found that the arrangement of all the shapes and images in the murals seems to be messy, but in fact, it has been carefully conceived and deliberated, and has a strict and unified order.
In the center of the screen, images of different bright colors overlap each other to form an isosceles triangle.The central axis of the triangle just divides the entire long strip into two squares.And the images on the left and right ends of the screen are balanced with each other in that way.
It's wonderful.
Nan Xing took a closer look at the hidden composition lines in the mural, touched it with his hand, but found that the mural can be pressed.
She pressed a part of the triangular composition line, and found that the mural was divided into many small squares, each of which could be pressed.
This mural appears to be a cipher box.
Then try it.
Nan Xing pressed down all the squares on the composition line, and then waited on full alert.
The clicking sound of mechanism operation filled the entire space, and the squares of the mural began to flip. After all the squares were flipped, what appeared in front of us was a picture of a unicorn stepping on fire.
It is exactly the same as the tattoo on Zhang Qiling's body.
At the position of the unicorn's eyes, there is a button.
Nan Xing approached and pressed the button, and the huge bronze door next to it slowly opened.
Her heart was beating violently because of the eagerness, Nan Xing walked into the copper gate, and she shone a flashlight inside, and what caught her eyes was a huge ancient building in a cave.The whole ancient building stands in the darkness, eerie and eerie.
finally reached……
Nan Xing walked towards the ancient building, the whole space was so silent that only her footsteps could be heard.
She pushed open the gray-white door, and the hinge made a harsh creaking sound, and then white dust rose up everywhere.
When the dust was inhaled, it brought a strong sense of stimulation, Nan Xing subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
It seems that these are powders atomized by strong alkali, here, the strong alkali protection mechanism has been activated.
The situation on the first floor is clear at a glance. There are some equipment bags left by Zhang Qiling and his team scattered on the ground. They should have reached the upper floor.
Nan Xing looked around, but there were no stairs to go up.
Except for a few load-bearing columns, the entire first floor is empty.
Nan Xing approached the pillars, and saw that there were unicorns carved on each pillar, and the eyes of the unicorns were protruding.She shook her head, this family is also very cautious, even setting up traps to hide the stairs.
Press Qilin's eyes, and then a staircase descends from the floor.
There are a large number of iron figurines stored on the second floor. Nan Xing has no interest in studying these weird things, and only focuses on searching for the whereabouts of Zhang Qiling and the others.
There was no one on the second or third floor, so Nan Xing went up to the fourth floor.
The fourth floor is very different from the third floor below. The fourth floor is full of large and small rooms, and each room is a tomb. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand of them.
Nan Xing searched room by room, but there were no other traces except the messy footprints on the ground.
Then, Nan Xing came to a room that was obviously several times larger than other rooms, and even the decoration was different from other rooms.
The flashlight scanned the decorations in the room, and suddenly stopped at the stone platform next to the huge coffin.
The light pierced through the thick darkness and gathered into a cold ring of light, freezing Nan Xing's sight on the photo in front of him.
In the photo, the woman with short hair and plain shirt is standing under the crabapple tree, with a faint smile on her face like petals falling into the water.
The photos are a little faded due to the damp, but you can still get a glimpse of the moving look of that glimpse.
It was the only photo of her mother in the world.
For a moment, Nan Xing's mind went blank, as if all the air in his chest had been drained, his pupils trembled violently, and even blurred the familiar face in the photo in front of him.
That photo is obviously at home, how could it appear here?
Nan Xing came to the photo step by step, her heart beating wildly, and the hand that picked up the photo trembled uncontrollably.
Next to the photo is a newly erected coffin, as well as some belongings of the mother.
The name written on the spiritual tablet is: Zhang Erya.
Erya is Nan Xing's mother's Chinese name, but her mother's surname was not Zhang.
Nan Xing realized what this meant, and crazily pried open the huge coffin in the room, and began to check the family tree on the inside of the coffin board.
The owner of this tomb was Zhang Qiling, the previous generation who was assassinated during the civil strife in the ancient city of Sizhou.In the row of his children, there is a newly engraved name: Zhang Erya.
Nan Xing knelt down on the ground, tightly holding the photo in her hand, the smile when her mother stroked her hair, the sharp eyes when she forced her to train, the sadness buried deep in her eyes when she guarded her bed at night, these are too long ago And some blurry pictures, all come alive in front of my eyes at this moment.
She closed her eyes, embraced her trembling body, the surroundings were as silent as death, and only her suppressed panting was left in the whole space.
The hope that had supported her gritting her teeth in desperation for more than a year all disintegrated and collapsed in this instant, turning into endless despair gushing out from the bottom of her heart.There was unprecedented pain in her chest, and she curled up on the ground, overwhelmed by the grief that came without warning.
For so long, she had envisioned many possibilities, and she had even made a psychological construction that her mother was dead.However, the moment of real face is so real and cruel.She suddenly felt that everything she had done was meaningless, and her mother would never come back.
Her mother spent her whole life investigating the cause of "it", and now Nan Xing finally understood.The mother is the daughter of the former Qi Lingren. Even though the Zhang family's building is about to collapse, she has always been fulfilling the mission of the Zhang family, even at the expense of her life.
Perhaps, when my mother sent me the note, she had foreseen my own death.Was the mother sending the note to me originally to let me come to the ancient building and discover my own life experience, so as to take over the unfinished mission of my mother?
So, who brought the picture of the mother here and engraved the mother's name in the family tree?Could it be the father?Had the father been aware of the mother's plans all along?
Nan Xing raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at the void in front of him, tears rolled down and fell on the photo.
What the truth is, suddenly doesn't matter.All she wanted was for everyone to be by her side and move forward with her.
Thinking of this, Nan Xing suddenly woke up from grief.
Zhang Qiling and Fatty were still in doubt about their lives in the ancient building, she couldn't let her emotions go.She had lost her mother and could not lose more.
Like a dying fish being thrown back into the water, the dry gills are once again filled with moist oxygen.
Nan Xing got up from the ground, wiped away the tears from his cheeks, kissed the picture of his mother, restored the coffin, and left the tomb.
After crying for a while, my heart became calmer.
Nan Xing began to think. He had searched several floors by himself just now, and they were all covered with dust from the strong alkali sweep. It was impossible for them to survive in such a space.
Mrs. Huo had the blueprints of Xianglei in her hand. It is very likely that they went directly to the safest place to hide.That place must be the most enclosed space, most likely some kind of secret room with high environmental requirements, like a precision machine room in a modern building.
Nan Xing finally found a hidden room on the fifth floor where calligraphy and paintings were stored.
As soon as she entered, she saw that it was crowded with people, all of them were from Mrs. Huo's team. These people were basically stiff or even rotten.The entire space was filled with the stench of excrement and decay, and the ground was covered with crimson traces of dried liquid.
Just as Nan Xing calmed down a little, his heart started beating chaotically again.She started to investigate one by one, but Zhang Qiling and Fatty were not found.Immediately afterwards, she saw a pile of clothes in the corner, she walked over and tore the clothes apart.
A familiar face appeared in front of her eyes, it was... Zhang Qiling.
Nan Xing's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, she half-kneeled down, tore off her gloves indiscriminately, and stretched out her hand to explore Zhang Qiling's carotid artery.
At that moment, the muscles of the whole body tensed suddenly, the heart seemed to stop beating, all the suppressed emotions were like a string that jumped to the limit, and the hope and desire in the bottom of my heart were all condensed in the trembling fingertips.
In less than a second, it seemed as if a century had passed.
A weak but steady pulse passed through the skin, and all the tense emotions relaxed in an instant.
Nan Xing embraced Zhang Qiling excitedly, stroked his hair carefully, tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.
"Why... still come?" A familiar deep voice came from his arms.
Nan Xing was startled, then let go of Zhang Qiling, looked at his slightly opened eyes, and said softly, "In order to come over to save you."
The walls are covered with murals, and the style of the murals is completely different from the narrative murals we have seen before. The organization of the images and the arrangement of the composition of this mural seem very random, even a bit messy.
But what Nan Xing saw in his eyes was a different scene.She found that the arrangement of all the shapes and images in the murals seems to be messy, but in fact, it has been carefully conceived and deliberated, and has a strict and unified order.
In the center of the screen, images of different bright colors overlap each other to form an isosceles triangle.The central axis of the triangle just divides the entire long strip into two squares.And the images on the left and right ends of the screen are balanced with each other in that way.
It's wonderful.
Nan Xing took a closer look at the hidden composition lines in the mural, touched it with his hand, but found that the mural can be pressed.
She pressed a part of the triangular composition line, and found that the mural was divided into many small squares, each of which could be pressed.
This mural appears to be a cipher box.
Then try it.
Nan Xing pressed down all the squares on the composition line, and then waited on full alert.
The clicking sound of mechanism operation filled the entire space, and the squares of the mural began to flip. After all the squares were flipped, what appeared in front of us was a picture of a unicorn stepping on fire.
It is exactly the same as the tattoo on Zhang Qiling's body.
At the position of the unicorn's eyes, there is a button.
Nan Xing approached and pressed the button, and the huge bronze door next to it slowly opened.
Her heart was beating violently because of the eagerness, Nan Xing walked into the copper gate, and she shone a flashlight inside, and what caught her eyes was a huge ancient building in a cave.The whole ancient building stands in the darkness, eerie and eerie.
finally reached……
Nan Xing walked towards the ancient building, the whole space was so silent that only her footsteps could be heard.
She pushed open the gray-white door, and the hinge made a harsh creaking sound, and then white dust rose up everywhere.
When the dust was inhaled, it brought a strong sense of stimulation, Nan Xing subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
It seems that these are powders atomized by strong alkali, here, the strong alkali protection mechanism has been activated.
The situation on the first floor is clear at a glance. There are some equipment bags left by Zhang Qiling and his team scattered on the ground. They should have reached the upper floor.
Nan Xing looked around, but there were no stairs to go up.
Except for a few load-bearing columns, the entire first floor is empty.
Nan Xing approached the pillars, and saw that there were unicorns carved on each pillar, and the eyes of the unicorns were protruding.She shook her head, this family is also very cautious, even setting up traps to hide the stairs.
Press Qilin's eyes, and then a staircase descends from the floor.
There are a large number of iron figurines stored on the second floor. Nan Xing has no interest in studying these weird things, and only focuses on searching for the whereabouts of Zhang Qiling and the others.
There was no one on the second or third floor, so Nan Xing went up to the fourth floor.
The fourth floor is very different from the third floor below. The fourth floor is full of large and small rooms, and each room is a tomb. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand of them.
Nan Xing searched room by room, but there were no other traces except the messy footprints on the ground.
Then, Nan Xing came to a room that was obviously several times larger than other rooms, and even the decoration was different from other rooms.
The flashlight scanned the decorations in the room, and suddenly stopped at the stone platform next to the huge coffin.
The light pierced through the thick darkness and gathered into a cold ring of light, freezing Nan Xing's sight on the photo in front of him.
In the photo, the woman with short hair and plain shirt is standing under the crabapple tree, with a faint smile on her face like petals falling into the water.
The photos are a little faded due to the damp, but you can still get a glimpse of the moving look of that glimpse.
It was the only photo of her mother in the world.
For a moment, Nan Xing's mind went blank, as if all the air in his chest had been drained, his pupils trembled violently, and even blurred the familiar face in the photo in front of him.
That photo is obviously at home, how could it appear here?
Nan Xing came to the photo step by step, her heart beating wildly, and the hand that picked up the photo trembled uncontrollably.
Next to the photo is a newly erected coffin, as well as some belongings of the mother.
The name written on the spiritual tablet is: Zhang Erya.
Erya is Nan Xing's mother's Chinese name, but her mother's surname was not Zhang.
Nan Xing realized what this meant, and crazily pried open the huge coffin in the room, and began to check the family tree on the inside of the coffin board.
The owner of this tomb was Zhang Qiling, the previous generation who was assassinated during the civil strife in the ancient city of Sizhou.In the row of his children, there is a newly engraved name: Zhang Erya.
Nan Xing knelt down on the ground, tightly holding the photo in her hand, the smile when her mother stroked her hair, the sharp eyes when she forced her to train, the sadness buried deep in her eyes when she guarded her bed at night, these are too long ago And some blurry pictures, all come alive in front of my eyes at this moment.
She closed her eyes, embraced her trembling body, the surroundings were as silent as death, and only her suppressed panting was left in the whole space.
The hope that had supported her gritting her teeth in desperation for more than a year all disintegrated and collapsed in this instant, turning into endless despair gushing out from the bottom of her heart.There was unprecedented pain in her chest, and she curled up on the ground, overwhelmed by the grief that came without warning.
For so long, she had envisioned many possibilities, and she had even made a psychological construction that her mother was dead.However, the moment of real face is so real and cruel.She suddenly felt that everything she had done was meaningless, and her mother would never come back.
Her mother spent her whole life investigating the cause of "it", and now Nan Xing finally understood.The mother is the daughter of the former Qi Lingren. Even though the Zhang family's building is about to collapse, she has always been fulfilling the mission of the Zhang family, even at the expense of her life.
Perhaps, when my mother sent me the note, she had foreseen my own death.Was the mother sending the note to me originally to let me come to the ancient building and discover my own life experience, so as to take over the unfinished mission of my mother?
So, who brought the picture of the mother here and engraved the mother's name in the family tree?Could it be the father?Had the father been aware of the mother's plans all along?
Nan Xing raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at the void in front of him, tears rolled down and fell on the photo.
What the truth is, suddenly doesn't matter.All she wanted was for everyone to be by her side and move forward with her.
Thinking of this, Nan Xing suddenly woke up from grief.
Zhang Qiling and Fatty were still in doubt about their lives in the ancient building, she couldn't let her emotions go.She had lost her mother and could not lose more.
Like a dying fish being thrown back into the water, the dry gills are once again filled with moist oxygen.
Nan Xing got up from the ground, wiped away the tears from his cheeks, kissed the picture of his mother, restored the coffin, and left the tomb.
After crying for a while, my heart became calmer.
Nan Xing began to think. He had searched several floors by himself just now, and they were all covered with dust from the strong alkali sweep. It was impossible for them to survive in such a space.
Mrs. Huo had the blueprints of Xianglei in her hand. It is very likely that they went directly to the safest place to hide.That place must be the most enclosed space, most likely some kind of secret room with high environmental requirements, like a precision machine room in a modern building.
Nan Xing finally found a hidden room on the fifth floor where calligraphy and paintings were stored.
As soon as she entered, she saw that it was crowded with people, all of them were from Mrs. Huo's team. These people were basically stiff or even rotten.The entire space was filled with the stench of excrement and decay, and the ground was covered with crimson traces of dried liquid.
Just as Nan Xing calmed down a little, his heart started beating chaotically again.She started to investigate one by one, but Zhang Qiling and Fatty were not found.Immediately afterwards, she saw a pile of clothes in the corner, she walked over and tore the clothes apart.
A familiar face appeared in front of her eyes, it was... Zhang Qiling.
Nan Xing's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, she half-kneeled down, tore off her gloves indiscriminately, and stretched out her hand to explore Zhang Qiling's carotid artery.
At that moment, the muscles of the whole body tensed suddenly, the heart seemed to stop beating, all the suppressed emotions were like a string that jumped to the limit, and the hope and desire in the bottom of my heart were all condensed in the trembling fingertips.
In less than a second, it seemed as if a century had passed.
A weak but steady pulse passed through the skin, and all the tense emotions relaxed in an instant.
Nan Xing embraced Zhang Qiling excitedly, stroked his hair carefully, tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.
"Why... still come?" A familiar deep voice came from his arms.
Nan Xing was startled, then let go of Zhang Qiling, looked at his slightly opened eyes, and said softly, "In order to come over to save you."
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