[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

Do bad things

"Master Fusheng Wuliang, this snake cypress is too negative, I wasted so many good things, it's really a bad recipe... why don't you try to neutralize it with Tianxin stone powder?"

"What time is it now? It seems that one day will come in soon?"

"Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Wu Xie and the others? I don't know if they will see the talisman paper. If they use it, the blood corpse will definitely not be able to come out today. As long as Da Kui is not plotted against by Wu Sanxing , there should be nothing wrong..."

Zhang Yan swallowed another bigu pill, turned the liquid in the pot absent-mindedly, and kept thinking in his mind, "I still want to take a look, wait a minute, doesn't that blood corpse seem to be released by Fatty Wang?" [ Note [-]]

"In my impression, Fatty Wang is already in this tomb at this moment, why don't we go and have a look? But is it not good for a cultivator to escape like this..."

Zhang Yan deeply feels that since he came to this world, he has let himself go more and more. 20 years of practicing Taoism and meditation now seems to be in vain, but "Lu Xun" said it well: admit your mistakes sincerely, and never repent. I decided to visit [Scare] Fatty, telling him not to touch things randomly, and by the way, do the task that I have been neglecting in my mind. It’s super, it’s a small thing. Although I didn’t have anything last time, maybe there will be a surprise next time. Woolen cloth?

But when he randomly picked a big hole to go in, he suddenly realized a problem: There are so many roads in this tomb, where should he find Fatty?

In other words, there is no appearance and no medium, only the memory of the novel he read in another world, can it be used as a causal line to find someone in this world?

Zhang Yan hesitated for a while, then took out the compass and started making tricks.

After 3 minutes, after trying all kinds of methods, a certain Taoist priest who could only get the details of the situation to the fact that the other party was within ten miles, silently put away his belongings and started his "tomb-visiting tour" as if nothing had happened.

It's better not to count series

Charming and lovely dividing line...

"Pan Zi, go in and check the situation."

"Okay! Third Master, just take a look!"

Wu Xie looked at Pan Zi's back as he quietly touched it, feeling so nervous that sweat broke out from his clenched palms, "Pan Zi won't be found..."

"There's no one in the camp..."

Wu Xie turned her head in surprise, only to realize that at some point, the Poker Bottle had left its original position, and was now jumping down from another tree, "Brother Zhang, have you gone to the camp to see it?"

Hearing Wu Sansheng's question, Zhang Qiling nodded slightly,

Wu Sansheng continued to ask, "What's going on in the camp?"

"I only saw a few tents. The supplies have been turned over. The traces are very new. The person should have left not long ago." After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he stopped talking, looking at Yingkou, wondering what he was thinking, and Wu Sansheng cursed in a low voice. He said, "Let's go in and have a look." After saying that, bento rushed to the camp first, and the others followed. Soon, they entered the camp together, "Why is there a table in the middle of this camp? It looks like There is something."

In fact, Wu Sanxing, who was also curious about this question, glanced at Zhang Qiling, and seeing that the other party shook his head to express his confusion, he replied to the others: "Go and see."

A few minutes later, a group of people looked at each other around the table——

"Damn it, the thing on this table... is a lunch box, right?" Pan Zi frowned uncertainly. Wu Sansheng frowned and didn't make a sound. He only put on his gloves and carefully pulled out the box under the lunch box, revealing only one The white paper in the small corner, as he pulled it away, a yellow talisman also came out.

Wu Sansheng pinched the two pieces of paper in his hand and looked at them, his brows slightly relaxed, "It was a false alarm, it turned out to be the demon made by the Taoist priest before." He handed the white paper to Wu Xie, who had been poking around beside him all the time." Here, look, what does the frizz look like?"

Wu Xie smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, I'm your nephew, isn't this like you?When you were young, you might not have been as stable as me.

Wu Sansheng took a closer look at the yellow talisman in his hand that was described on the white paper as being able to suppress zombies, flicked it again, and said softly to himself, "That Taoist priest is really interesting, I don't know what it is when I come here Purpose, I have never heard of such a number one person before...?"

At this time, Wu Xie also finished reading the note, and handed it to the person next to him: "Uncle San, what do you think this Taoist priest is? Will you come here? Is there really someone in this world who can count?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help filling in his mind. Daoist Zhang, who was originally handsome and starry, squinted his eyes, chanted words and sang and danced, and there might even be a suspicious honey smile on the corner of his mouth... Wu Xie was shocked all over, Quickly got rid of the strange thoughts in my head, "I said, big nephew, you don't really believe the mystical words written by this Taoist on the paper, do you?" Wu Sanxing said unceremoniously. Laughing, "In my opinion, the words on this paper, except for the few words about wearing the yellow talisman and making a fire and not making noise, may be somewhat kind and worthy of further deliberation, the rest are just bluffing and bluffing nonsense. , maybe he is not even sure whether we have seen this piece of paper, just make more preparations."

When Wu Sansheng wanted to continue to say something, he was taken aback suddenly, "Where is the smell of meat coming from?" He looked towards the direction where the smell came from, only to see that Pan Zi was looking down at the lunch box he had opened with a slight expression on his face. Dazed and confused, but the smell of meat came from the box, "Pan Zi, what's the situation with you? Is there any meat in that box?"

Pan Zi was startled, regained his senses in an instant, and hurried back to "Yeah, third master, I'm just wondering, what do you think this master is thinking? It was still hot, so I wondered if there was something inside, but who knew that when I opened it, it turned out to be a box full of meat." After a pause, he continued, "It's still delicious..."

"What does this Taoist mean? I think we are tired from traveling all the way, so we save a bowl of meat as a reward?" Wu Xie took back the white note from the stuffy oil bottle and read it again, "The note didn't say this meat either. What is it for..."

"Bang—"

Wu Sansheng and the others immediately followed the reputation. It turned out that Dakui ran under a tree close to the camp at some point and was patting a pot hanging from the tree. Da Kui, what are you running around, stop, stop! I must have been fooled by lard at the beginning, why did I bring you such a rambunctious product!"

Seeing Dakui smiling and running back scratching the back of his head like a fool, he became even more angry, and couldn't help but go up and kick him twice, "If it attracts something, I will Kick you over to worship the heavens first! Fortunately, it’s not some mechanism, damn it.”

Da Kui hurriedly dodged and laughed, "That's okay, third master, I didn't mean it either. I didn't mean to help third master find out the situation around you. As soon as you greeted me, wouldn't I stop right away?"

As he was talking, he saw that Pan Zi was holding a food box, and there was a strong smell of meat wafting from it, "Pan Zi, you are not authentic, you don't even call me Da Kui when you eat chicken." I squeezed a piece of meat without looking at the bones, and threw it into my mouth, "It's so delicious."

"Eh!"

"Don't eat!"

"Da Kui!"

Pan Zi, Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng only had time to cry out when they saw that Dakui had already swallowed it.

Seeing the three dark faces staring at him, Dakui finally realized that he seemed to have made a mistake again, and shrank his neck and said, "It's really delicious. I was wrong just now. It's not chicken or rabbit meat."

Seeing that the three of them still didn't speak, he said weakly, "If you really can't eat... I'll try again, can I vomit it?"

"I can't kill you!" Wu Sanxing slapped the table angrily.

Seeing the expression of his third uncle, Wu Xie knew that he was angry, so he hurriedly smoothed things over, "Maybe the Taoist priest left it for us to eat. If this meat really has other special functions, he should also be able to write it. "

Wu Sansheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and growled at Dakui, "There will be no next time! If you don't obey the command again, I will shoot you first!"

"Hey, hey, definitely, definitely, there will never be a next time!" Da Kui nodded his head like a rice, with an extremely sincere expression, it seemed that he was almost swearing to the sky.

Wu Sansheng was still angry and didn't want to pay any attention to Dakui anymore. After putting away the yellow talisman, he began to call everyone to check the camp.

Everyone searched around the camp and found that there was a lot of scattered equipment here, and even found a generator and a few barrels of gasoline, but except for gasoline, most of the other things were useless.

The strange thing is that the labels have been torn off everything, even the tents and backpacks have no logos.

After inspecting the camp and finding nothing special, they returned to the place where Dakui slapped and put down the pot, and discussed with the previous note. The reason why they thought the pot was also the Taoist priest It's also because the bottom of the pot is full of sword marks of the same depth, which cannot be made by the modern equipment of the original camp.

That night they lit a fire in this camp and had a simple supper.And the box of rabbit meat was finally treated as an extra meal for everyone, but the old man they kidnapped halfway was watching the surrounding vigilantly while eating, as if he was afraid that a monster would suddenly rush out and hang him to death.

The taste of the compressed food was actually not delicious, and it would be fine if other people got used to it, but Wu Xie, who had experienced it for the first time, almost only drank a few sips of water, but everyone ate up the rabbit meat that was distributed.

Zhang Qiling looked at the map while eating. He pointed to a place on the map where the fox's face was drawn: "We must be here now."

All the people came over, and he continued, "This is the place for offering sacrifices. Below is the altar for offering sacrifices. The sacrifices that will be buried with you may be under here."

A group of people stuffed food into their mouths and immediately searched according to the place where they opened their spirit fingers.

Wu Sansheng squatted on the ground, picked up a handful of soil, put it under his nose and smelled it, shook his head, walked a few steps, touched it again, and said, "It's buried too deep, we need to shovel it down to see."

He stamped a few marks on the ground with his feet, indicating that this is the position for the next shovel.

Da Kui first fixed the shovel head, and then started to shovel with a short-handled hammer. Wu Sansheng put one hand on the steel pipe, felt the situation below, and when he hit 13 knots in total, he suddenly said: "Yes!"

So Dakui began to pull up the shovel one by one, and finally brought out a pile of soil. He took off the head of the shovel and brought it to the edge of the fire to show to the others, and the soil in the head of the shovel was like blood. It looked like it had been soaked in water, and it was dripping with blood-like liquid.

Wu Xie's face immediately turned pale, and the things written in his grandfather's notes suddenly appeared in his mind,

Wu Sanxing took the shovel head to his nose and frowned. Both he and Wu Xie had read the records about blood corpses, and even this tomb was a trick he set up for Wu Xie, but he only found out indirectly Knowing the overall structure and general situation of the lower tomb, he himself has never gone down, so he is not completely sure what will happen underneath. As if thinking of something, Wu Sanxing took out the yellow talisman paper from his backpack and murmured in a low voice. He mumbled, "This Taoist... is he really accurate, or did he know something from somewhere?"

He lit a cigarette and said to the others: "No matter what, dig it out first."

Pan Zi and Dakui on one side had already shoveled a few more shovels at this time, and then handed the shovel heads to Third Uncle. Wu Sansheng smelled each shovel head, and started to connect the shovel holes on the ground with a trowel, and after a while In just a few minutes, the outline of the ancient tomb was drawn on the ground.

Then Wu Sansheng began to measure with his fingers, and after confirming the position of the coffin, he said: "The bottom is the brick roof. I can't get it down with a shovel. I can only mark the approximate position based on experience. This underground palace is too weird. I don't know." The bricks there are thin, so we can only drill in from the back wall according to the experience of the Song tomb. If it doesn’t work, we have to start all over again, so we have to be quicker.”

A group of people other than Wu Xie have been digging burrows for more than ten years, and the speed is extremely fast. Three whirlwind shovels flew up and down, and they went down 7 or 8 meters at once, and there is no need to make soil in this wilderness. After a while, Dakui shouted from below: "It's done!"

So busy at this time, everyone stopped to take a break, but at this time they found that the old man they had caught before had taken the opportunity to run away without a trace.

"Forget it, let's continue to work, come and open this tomb wall!"