The whole empire is watching my live broadcast of Tomb Raiding [Interstellar]

Su Teng's voice was deep and magnetic, and everyone who heard it trembled. As he spoke, the bullet screen boiled again.

Barrage: Speak suddenly!

Barrage: Although the voice is a bit cold, but Su!

Barrage: I seem to be a little bent in the voice control, how can I break it?

Du Leding stared at Su Teng: "Aren't you dumb?"

Su Teng: ^^

This person could speak clearly, but he was using sign language instead of emoticons. At this moment, Du Leding felt that all his sympathy and sympathy for each other had been fed to the dogs.

He smacked his lips and wiped the pattern on the wood: "It doesn't look like eyes, who has big eyes with small circles, and there are circles inside the small circles?"

Su Teng turned to Knight and gestured. Du Leding didn't get angry, and said directly: "Double pupils? You are really imaginative. I have never seen double pupils."

Su Teng: ☆☆

Looking at these two little stars, they seemed to say "you can understand sign language" in surprise.

Du Leding was talking nonsense, but he was really dumb - in his previous life.

He stared at the pattern for a while, wondering if it was influenced by Su Teng's words, Du Leding really felt a bit like eyes.Thinking about it this way, these three logs gave people a strange and gloomy feeling, as if dozens of pairs of eyes were watching them.

In his previous life, he had not visited every tomb chamber in the ancient tomb. This was the first time he had seen this stone chamber. It seemed that it was used to place sacrifices. The clay pot in the middle was likely to contain a large number of sacrifices.

What he saw 60 years ago, the coffin made of this kind of wood was empty. At that time, Zhao Cheng also said that the corpse inside ran out.

However, there were neither corpses nor burial objects in the coffin. He and Shen Yu thought that a tomb robber might have entered before and swept away the corpse and burial objects together.

Generally, wooden coffins are made of sandalwood, golden nanmu, cypress, fir, pine and so on.Du Leding has never seen this kind of "eye wood", and what is strange is that it was not processed into wood, but split from it one by one to form a coffin.

Looking back now, maybe it is not appropriate to call it a coffin, it should be called a wooden box.

Others had never seen a tree whose bark grew like this, but there was no need to tangle with a tree now, except for Du Leding and Su Teng, everyone else didn't care.

Seeing Su Teng observing the wood so carefully, Du Leding wanted to ask him what he saw, but he heard a "click", and Su Teng broke a piece of the wood embedded in the wall on the left side of the door opening.

Tsk——Du Le Ding felt contemptuous of these archaeologists after being astonished. They damaged the ancient tomb too badly, and wanted to take everything out for research.And as a quality tomb robber, he always left after taking the valuables, without touching anything else in the tomb.

Su Teng handed the broken wood to Knight for safekeeping.Knight took it and stuffed it into his backpack casually, then pulled out the plasma gun hanging on his right leg and said, "I'll go out and have a look. If it's not there, we'll leave here."

The woman looked heroic with a gun, even though she knew how dangerous the outside of the stone chamber was, her tone of voice was very calm.

Su Teng made a sign language of refusal, and Knight ignored him and walked straight out of the door.

Du Leding turned to her back and said, "Sister Captain, why don't we just die if we don't agree with each other?"

Knight turned back and squinted at him: "Otherwise, are you waiting to die here?"

Du Leding walked to the wall, started to read from the beginning of the mural, and said as he looked: "In ancient tombs, there are generally no dead ends, and those craftsmen who built tombs and died in the tomb will leave a way for themselves in the tomb. So this stone room may also have a mechanism leading to other tombs, give me some time to find it."

Although the ancient tomb is falling apart, as long as there is a mechanism, it will definitely be able to leave the stone chamber. As for whether it will lead to another tomb, or whether it is all near the cathedral, it is impossible to predict.In short, let's find a way to get out of here first.

Knight glanced at Su Teng, sneered and said, "Ancient tomb? Why don't I understand what you're talking about?"

Du Le Ding said casually: "You guys are archaeologists, so you can see that this place is a tomb, and it has nothing to do with the cathedral or the ancient city of Dulin."

Knight put the gun back in the holster, crossed his arms and asked, "Then how did you tell that you are also an archaeologist?"

"That's not true," Du Le Dingxin said, "I happen to be more interested in the human history of the earth, burial customs and so on."

"Me too," Charlie put in, "I'm a field historian."

The field historian jumped on Duledin's shoulder to look at the murals with him. Knight wanted to ask something more, but Su Teng signed in sign language, and she didn't speak again.

Du Leding was not only looking at the murals, but also looking at whether there were traces of organs on the wall.

The murals are old and intermittent, and can only be guessed based on a few clear fragments. What is depicted on the left wall is the grand scene of marriage and the daily life of husband and wife.

On the right wall is a woman, wearing a short feather coat, with a fan-shaped decoration like a peacock spreading its tail behind her.Beasts crawled under her feet, and a big bird hovered above her head, which seemed to be the bird on the mural in the dark passage.

The murals in the tomb usually record the life of the tomb owner.Judging from the grand wedding scene in the mural on the left, the owner of the tomb should be married to a nobleman, and she herself is endowed with a mythical color, and is depicted in the mural on the right as being able to drive all kinds of beasts.

However, from the beginning to the end, the owner of the tomb did not show his face. He covered his head when he got married, and usually wore a mask.

Charlie couldn't help saying, "This mask is so ugly, she can't possibly wear it all the time, can she?"

The murals can no longer be seen clearly, but with the blurred traces, one can still see that the mask on the face of the owner of the tomb is very ferocious.

"Maybe there is some kind of symbolic meaning." Du Leding rubbed his chin, a little unsure, "It stands to reason that the murals are all beautifying the life and deeds of the tomb owner..."

Grom was taken aback: "Wearing such a ghost mask is for beautification, so what does she look like?"

Du Leding nodded in agreement: "That's right, can her husband fall asleep?"

The three of them were discussing the face of the owner of the tomb, and there was a "poof" laugh behind them. It turned out that it was the girl sitting under the clay pot, and they couldn't help laughing out loud.

The girl stood up from the ground, walked to Du Leding and said: "This may be an artistic expression. Many cultures in history have mask culture. Although they look hideous and terrifying, they symbolize the omnipotent power of ghosts and gods. "

Du Leding glanced at the girl, who was only in her early twenties, her small face was smooth and delicate, her eyes were a little red and swollen because she had just cried, she looked pitiful, just to his liking.

He asked with interest: "You have a lot of research on this?"

The girl brushed her hair behind her ears, and said with a slight smile, "I'm more interested, so I've had some contact with it. By the way, my name is Yang Han."

"That's a good name. As soon as you hear it, you know that your parents must be very educated." In fact, Du Leding didn't know which two words they were at all, so he said beautifully, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a person came between him and Yang Han, pushing them apart abruptly.

Su Teng: →→

Du Leding failed to get it: "Can you just say it?"

Su Teng stretched out his hand and pointed at the wall facing the doorway, signaling Du Leding to stop talking nonsense and continue quickly.

I really don't understand the style.Du Le Ding pouted, and walked to the wall, the content of the painting on it was even more strange.

A woman wearing a mask kneels in front of an altar, and a row of people lie in front of her, surrounded by a circular magic circle.The altar was filled with black smoke, and a vague silhouette loomed in it.

In the next picture, a large amount of black air emerged from the row of people lying on the ground, as if they were attracted by the black smoke, they floated towards the altar.

In the last picture, the outline in the black smoke is finally clear. It is the image of an evil ghost with blue face and fangs and mouths all over the body. A thick black snake spits out from all the mouths, and they all reach out to the woman kneeling in front of the altar.

Charlie ran from Duleding's left shoulder to the right, and wondered, "Does this mean that the owner of the tomb was killed by something?"

Du Le Ding shook his head. Although the evil spirit in the mural was ugly, it did not necessarily kill the owner of the tomb, especially since it was obviously "invited" by the owner of the tomb through ritual sacrifices.

Most of the things like murals can’t just look at the surface, and they contain deep meanings. Unless you know the history at that time, it is difficult to guess the real situation.

It's like saying that in some tombs there is a dragon flying through the clouds and fog. This does not mean that there is a real dragon, but it symbolizes the noble status of the emperor at that time and the divine power in his hands.

Except for these murals, Du Leding found nothing, and the two ever-burning lamps were obviously just decorations, and they couldn't be moved at all.He turned around, and finally his eyes fell on the clay pot in the center of the room.

It seems that a famous detective said that if all the impossibilities are ruled out, the rest, no matter how unbelievable, can only be the truth.

Regardless of whether Duleding's words are appropriate here, anyway, except for the clay pot, other places have been checked, and he can only pin his hopes on this big pot.

Nat's patience was obviously far inferior to that of the eternal lamp, and soon ran out. She drew out the plasma gun again, and said to Du Leding: "Since the field historians have nothing to do, then follow my method."

"Wait a little longer." Du Le Ding said, walking to the clay pot, groping for the algae pattern on it, and squatting down to observe the bottom of the pot, "Don't take risks unless you have to..."

Before he finished speaking, the eternal lamp that had been burning for thousands of years in the stone room suddenly trembled twice, and then went out.

Yang Han's exclamation came from the darkness, and then a gust of cold wind came in, and Charlie's tail immediately wrapped around Duleding's neck, wrapping a scarf around him.

Du Leding couldn't tell, it was that ghost in the library.

As the cold breath flowed around, a stench and bitter breath stimulated everyone's sense of smell, stirring the same taste in their mouths.

Su Teng's protective goggles should have night vision effects, and no one else can see except him.Duledin could only secretly pray to the Tathagata Buddha Jesus Christ and Allah, hoping that this thing would be like the ghouls in the dungeon of the cathedral, which could only hear but not see.

However, his prayer was not heard by any of the gods, and Grom's painful growl was heard not far to his left.

Du Le Ding took a step back subconsciously, and then a dangerous and cold breath rushed towards his face.

Du Leding's reaction was extremely fast, and he flew aside in a flash, but there was still a tearing pain in his left arm.

There was another scream from the right, followed by a muffled sound.

The sound in the dark was even more palpitating. Du Le Ding had no time to guess what happened, so he could only dodge by instinct.

It's so hard to die, the sound of metal dragging on the ground came from outside the door of the stone room, and the living dead who ran out of the cross coffin also came to join in the fun.

"Su Teng, go on!" Nat shouted, throwing the plasma gun to Su Teng, who was the only one who could see, and then rolled on the spot, dodging away from where he was standing just now.

In an instant, the darkness was exploded by the ejected plasma cluster, splitting a terrifying shadow into fragments of light and shadow.

Su Teng was just a few steps away. Du Le Ding's shoulder was pressed against the clay pot, his pupils constricted, and piercing screams came from his ears.He seems to be trapped in a nightmare, tremblingly spying on the ghostly nightmare that has been chasing after 60 years ago.