bottle evil kite

Chapter 1 (2)

What are you thinking.He closed his eyes for a long time before uttering the following: "But who knows, those young people never came back after they left." He looked a little terrified, as if he had witnessed what happened back then, "People in the village don't die Xin, of course, they are the most courageous young men in our village. Some people said that they took the treasure and were unwilling to give up the score. So they sent two teams up the mountain. None of them came back. Now dozens of people disappeared in the village for no reason, and everyone was terrified. In addition, there was a famine at that time, and our village was almost wiped out."

"Later, some old people said that the mountain god was watched by the grandpa of the mountain god. They entered the mountain and violated the taboo of the grandpa of the mountain god, and were swallowed by the grandpa of the mountain god. The old, weak, women and children left in the village were terrified. I’m afraid that the mountain god’s grandfather will also be angry with me that day. That year there was a down-and-out mage who escaped from the city in the village. .81 a day to kill and sacrifice to the gods, so that the mountain god grandpa will appease his anger."

"The people in the village had no choice but to do as he said. They searched for several days in a town ten miles away before they found a dying chicken and sacrificed it to Grandpa the Mountain God."

"Then what happened afterwards? Is anyone else missing?" Wu Xie asked

The farmer shook his head and said: "It's strange to say that it may be the sincerity of the whole village that really touched Grandpa the Mountain God. After that, no one has any accidents. But for the sake of safety, the village chief stipulated that no one is allowed to go there again." Go to the mountain.” The farmer glanced at them cautiously, then said hesitantly: “Gentlemen, you know everything now, so it’s better not to go to that mountain, otherwise…” He didn’t say any more Go down, but everyone present understood what he meant.

"Fart, I don't think it's the mountain god grandfather who made the trouble. Fatty, I am a staunch supporter of communism. I don't believe that there are some of these." The fat man waved his hand disdainfully and sat back on the chair.

Wu Xie saw the farmer wringing his head and hands, buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking, knowing that he must have not told them everything.When he used to collect antiques, when some newcomers who didn't understand the antique business wanted to cheat, they would often do something like this.Looking at it now, he already knew how to get his words out.

He crossed his arms and pretended not to care too much: "That was all decades ago. Now that the technology is so advanced, how could something happen? We heard people say that the scenery there is beautiful and the environment is good. Those who came here, how could they give up because of such unfounded legends?" Judging from the reaction of the farmer's head just now, it is obvious that he does not want them to go up the mountain. Unknown "tourist", thinking of this, Wu Xie couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

The fat man was very kind, and immediately answered: "Yeah, fat man, I plan to take more landscape photos and sell some wild rabbits or something? If I don't go, I won't even get back the fare .” As he spoke, he gave the farmer a hard look.

The farmer bowed his head in silence for a long time, finally raised his head, looked at them very solemnly, and said, "Sir, you really can't go."

"Why?" The fat man squinted at him.

"Because my grandfather was one of the people who went up the mountain back then. He was the second batch to go up the mountain and wanted to help the villagers search for people in the mountain." The farmer's voice gradually trembled when he said this, and his eyes turned red. "But, he never came back again..." He lowered his voice as he spoke, as if he was trapped in some extremely bad memory, entangled by a nightmare and unable to escape.

Wu Xie finally knew why the farmer was so nervous. His relatives disappeared out of thin air in a strange mountain. For the farmer who was still a child at that time, it must have been very difficult.He couldn't help but glanced at the silent Poker Bottle. He was leaning against the window, not looking at them, as if they were under the same roof, but separated by an invisible and intangible boundary line.

He suddenly understood how the farmer felt at the time, watching a familiar person leave in front of your eyes like that, and you knew that he would probably never come back, but you didn’t even have the qualifications to bring him back. A very, very uncomfortable thing, just like the Poker bottle at that time entered the bronze door without looking back.

He picked up the beer glass in front of him, and the clear liquid flowed with gorgeous light waves under the incandescent light, completely different from the pungent and astringent taste when he took a sip down his throat.

Seeing that the fat man brought up the sad things about the family, he felt embarrassed. He repeatedly comforted the farmer and advised him not to be sad, your grandpa must be happy in heaven.

The farmer's head choked up a little before he calmed down and continued: "Actually, people in our village did not give up. After the reform and opening up, they once submitted an application to the city for a professional search and rescue team to go up the mountain to search for them. I want to see the corpse." Speaking of this sentence, he couldn't help getting excited again, and clenched his fists that had been crushed by time and life.

There was a sudden silence among several people, and no one planned to speak.In the end, it was the head of the farmer who broke the silence. He said, "The search and rescue team came soon. At that time, this incident was a sensation, and it was on TV several times. But they searched in the mountains day and night for three days and three nights. Almost the whole mountain has been searched, but there is still nothing, and in the end it can only be left alone."

After saying this, the farmer picked up a whole glass of wine and gulped it all down.This time, he swayed and finally passed out completely drunk.

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Chapter 5

four

The countryside in the dark night is extremely silent, and the moonlight shines gently in front of the house, leaving a swaying tree shadow.Occasionally, a few dogs barked from somewhere, but they couldn't wake up the people who were already sound asleep.

The fat man helped the farmer back into the room, and the three of them closed the door in the guest room and started discussing.

Wu Xie looked out the window, the whole small village was pitch black, only their place was still lit.

The fat man lowered his voice, leaned against the bed and said, "I compared the map in that ancient book with the map here, and the location of the ancient tomb should be near the mountain that the farmer mentioned just now. And it is very likely that someone Let's go down one step ahead of us."

"You mean, the missing people he mentioned just now probably knew the existence of the tomb, so they went up the mountain?" Wu Xie frowned. What the farmer said just now is really weird, but if it is associated with the ancient tomb If it comes together, it makes sense.

"No mistake. Those two groups of people probably found the ancient tomb and went down into it. But they are all laymen, they don't know anything about it, and they are hungry and faint. So the reason why they didn't come back is because I'm afraid it's because everything was explained in the tomb." The fat man arched his back, looked down at the tiles on the ground, his whole body was shrouded in shadow, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"According to this, the tomb should not be as simple as an ordinary oil bucket. If we really want to go down, we should make more preparations just in case." Wu Xie thought of Shunzi and his father, guarding countless The priceless gold and silver treasures can only starve to death in the end.

The dog in the distance kept barking again, each sound getting more desolate, especially abrupt in the silence.It's almost like guarding some deserted home, waiting day after day for someone who will never come back.

Wu Xie had a bad premonition, always feeling that there must be something dangerous in the fight they are going to fight this time.He has encountered too many unimaginable and absurd things in the past few years, and he has developed a keen intuition for danger.

The fat man took out a Chinese stick from his pocket and held it in his mouth. The cigarette trembled as he spoke, which looked a little funny: "Naive, little brother, I plan to go down tomorrow, so as not to have long nights and dreams. Come here After all, we have inquired so much information again, it is inevitable that no one will be suspicious after a long time."

"That's fine, but we still try to bring as much equipment as possible, so as not to suffer from the disadvantage of packing lightly." Wu Xie pointed to the equipment bag on the side, and said.

The fat man scratched the round fat on his stomach, and agreed: "Okay, then we will get up before dawn tomorrow, pack up our equipment and set off. This may be the last big deal for you and me, Fatty, we have to do it no matter what. prettier."

The fat man slapped his thigh, stood up and opened the zipper of the equipment bag, searched here and there for a long time, finally took out two black metal boxes, and waved them in front of Wu Xie with a little pride.

At first, Wu Xie didn't know what the fat man was doing, but when he saw the two boxes, he was also dumbfounded. He widened his eyes and said in surprise, "How the hell did you get it when the limelight is so tight now?"

The fat man chuckled, and said: "You fat man, I have my own way. It took me a lot of effort to get these. There are only two. You have to be careful when the time comes." He said, using his clothes like a baby I wiped it several times, for fear of getting dirty.

Wu Xie saw the expression on his face looking at the lifeblood, amused in his heart, and joked: "Then we will rely on your fat man's lifeblood tomorrow."

The fat man spat violently, and cursed: "Damn it, you're the one who fights."

Wu Xie covered her mouth and laughed for a long time before stopping to ask him: "There are only two hands, how do the three share?"

"I discussed this with my little brother before, and my little brother said he doesn't need this, so it's just right for you and me to share."

Wu Xie couldn't help looking at Poker Bottle, who hadn't said a word since he came in. He had been leaning against the wall and looking at the ceiling. He didn't know if he felt Wu Xie's gaze, and turned around to face them. He said lightly, "Don't worry, I don't trust guns, and I don't like to use them."

In my impression, Poker Ping Xiadou has never used modern weapons. Wu Xie remembers that Poker Ping uses almost all retro cold weapons such as black gold ancient knives, which are basically insulated from firearms and the like.

At some point, the moonlight had passed over the window lattice, and covered the whole body with oil.Whether it is his calm eyebrows or his tall and straight figure, they are all blurred.Wu Xie lost his mind for a while, and suddenly felt that a person like Poker Face really has no sense of reality at all. Even if he is standing in front of you at this moment, you will suspect that he is just your own hallucination, and dare not approach him.

At that moment, Wu Xie hardly thought about anything, just stood there, staring at Poker Bottle without blinking, as if afraid that it was a dream that would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Until Fatty's long yawn broke the congealed time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and Fatty was obviously tired after running around all day, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Wu Xie found that he was occupying the whole bed by himself, and just about to pull him up, the fat man was already fast asleep.The snoring sounded like thunder, and I couldn't wake up no matter how hard I pulled it.

There were only two vacant rooms in the farmer's house, and the fat man occupied one by himself.Wu Xie glanced at Poker Bottle who was still standing, and suddenly wanted to pick up the fat man and beat him up.In the end, he had no choice but to say to Poker Bottle: "Brother, why don't we share a bed tonight."

Wu Xie carefully looked at Poker Fing's expression, and was prepared to sleep on the floor tonight if Poker Fing ignored him and walked away.After all, it was too aggrieved for him to be squeezed into the same bed with two 1.8-meter-long men, Poker-Face.Wu Xie thought a little uncomfortably.

Poker bottle glanced at him, nodded lightly, and then went straight into the next room, apparently without thinking about anything.

Wu Xie angrily followed him into the room, scolding herself in her heart for making such a fuss, how long has it been since Boyouping and Fatty squeezed into the same room and the fuck would care about this?While annoyed by his daughter's awkwardness of getting married, he looked at the furnishings in the guest room.

The room is very clean, only a single bed is placed near the window, and a 1.5-meter-wide wooden wardrobe is placed on the other wall, which is all the furniture in the room.

Wu Xie looked at the single bed back and forth several times, and felt that it was a bit too much for two people to sleep in. He saw that Poker Bottle had already packed his luggage, leaned against the bed, hesitated for a while, and said : "Brother, otherwise I'd better make a floor shop, it's too crowded."

"You'll catch a cold." Poker-Face rarely answered.

Why haven't you cared about this before?Wu Xie was mad in his heart.He waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, it's still summer, so it's not so easy to catch a cold."

This time Pokerfing didn't answer, he sat on the head of the bed and looked at Wu Xie quietly, his dark eyes were filled with dark and dark emotions.

Wu Xie looked at Poker Bottle, and was a little out of breath for a moment.It's rare for him to see Poker Fing's eyes like this, and it's a bit embarrassing now.He suddenly felt a little hot on his body, his throat was dry and tight, his nose seemed to be filled with water, and he could only open his mouth slightly to breathe.

The sound of breathing mixed with irregular heartbeat constantly echoed, amplified, and reverberated in my mind.The hot air expelled from his breath burned his cheeks.The endless whirring of insects sounded in his ears, but Wu Xie couldn't think about what it was.It's better to say, at this moment, here, what he sees in Zhang Qiling's eyes.

A strange feeling gradually grows, like a flower stretching out its branches toward the sky, growing bit by bit, falling into my heart stroke by stroke.Infect everything with bright colors, swaying, greedy, extending.

Before Wu Xie realized what it was, Pokerfing's voice interrupted his thinking, "What are you thinking?"

His words were as light as water in the palm of his hand, flowing into Wu Xie's ears, breaking the silence in an instant.

Wu Xie woke up as if awakened from a dream. He called out "Ah" before realizing that he was distracted. He stammered, "I, I'll wash my face first." The bottle looks thoughtful.

The little third master poured several handfuls of cold water on his face, looked at the tired face in the half-length mirror, and couldn't help punching it.

"Damn it, where did you think just now?" Wu Xie cursed in a low voice, a little irritated. He didn't dare to use all his strength, and he still remembered the peasant family in his heart, but he couldn't help punching his fist in the mirror. It was crushed a few times until the fist was red.

He exhaled heavily, his eyes flushed.Wu Xie felt that it must be because he had been too obsessed with those mysteries in the past few years, and the mental pressure had accumulated more and more, so... he couldn't control it.

Thinking that he almost hit the oil bottle just now, Wu Xie was so angry that he wanted to beat himself up. He stared at the mirror for a long time, and his uneven breathing kept echoing in the small bathroom.

"Damn, that's my brother, what are you thinking?" Wu Xie lowered her head, her voice was unclear.

When Wu Xie returned to the room, it was past twelve o'clock.Poker-Face didn't turn off the lights, put on a black vest and fell asleep on the bed.

The dazzling light of the incandescent lamp fell on him, making Poker Fing's already fair skin even whiter, and the graceful and smooth muscle lines were half hidden in the interweaving of black and white.Poker bottle slept very quietly, he could hardly hear the sound of breathing, and his expression was a little softer than usual.

Wu Xie stood by the bed and stared at him, and suddenly felt that it would be good if Pokerfing could snore like a fat man. A person who can make a lot of noise while sleeping always gives people the feeling of infinite vitality, very real, It can be seen and touched.

Unlike the stuffy oil bottle, not only does it have no sense of existence, but even when sleeping, there is no trace of life.He looked at Poker Fing's face, although he could clearly outline this face in his mind with his eyes closed, but now that he was really face to face, Wu Xie felt strange for no reason.

The night is silent, not even the barking of dogs.The moonlight shone coldly on most of the room, Wu Xie patted his face, took a deep breath, forgot all the messy things in his mind, and lay down on the bed.

Wu Xie stared at the side face of Poker Fing who was close at hand, and turned his back gently to him.

"Good night, little brother." He said softly while closing his eyes, his voice quickly disappeared into the shadow of the whirling trees outside the window, almost inaudible.

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Chapter 6



In the early morning of the next day, the three of them packed up their equipment early, and one of them carried a big backpack. After breakfast at the farmer's house, they said they were going to go to the mountains to take pictures and left.For this reason, the fat man specially got a SLR and pretended to play with it for a while.

At a quarter past eight, they reached the mountain the farmer had mentioned.In fact, it is a mountain, but it is only a few tens of meters high.The fat man has a sharp eye, and he saw the origin of this mountain at a glance, and said: "Damn it, we did not find the wrong place. This mountain is the mound that sealed the tomb."

Wu Xie looked around and saw that the land was flat, only the dirt hill and the woods behind them seemed a bit abrupt.The fat man was right, this mountain should be Fengtuqiu.Thick burials were popular in ancient China. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were already mounds tens of meters high. The one in front of them was only a medium-sized one.

The fat man threw the rucksack on the ground and took out the map to study.He held up the copy paper and stared at the sun for a while, then pointed in a direction with some uncertainty, and asked, "Where is this tomb supposed to be?"

Seeing his appearance, Wu Xie was worried, took the map and began to study it.The copy paper is not very clear, only the approximate location of the mausoleum.He compared the map with the real place, and the mausoleum was indeed in the direction the fat man pointed.

However, Wu Xie frowned slightly as he looked at the rough structure diagram of the mausoleum in the lower right corner.He was a student of architecture, and he had done countless times to look at the structure diagram in college, so Wu Xie already knew the structure of the tomb when he saw the structure diagram for the first time.The problem is that, judging from this picture, the location of the mausoleum is at least 20 meters from the ground.There were only three of them, and there was a Feng Tuqiu in the way, so it would take a lot of time to dig into the robbery hole.But the people in this village are somewhat scrupulous about this mountain. If someone finds them coming here, maybe someone will become suspicious and call the police.After finishing the work, the three of them went to see the note together.

He pondered for a while, but couldn't think of any convenient and quick way.Wu Xie looked up, and saw Poker Ping standing there without saying a word, looking at the mountains, "Brother, take a look at this map."

Poker bottle turned around, glanced at him, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards him.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, he stared blankly at Poker Fing's hand outstretched towards him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.Everything in the line of sight lost focus, and the blurred light and shadow froze in the eyes.Wu Xie couldn't help but think of Poker's eyes last night, and his own face in the mirror. Fragmented imaginations kept flashing in his mind, just recalling those pictures, he suddenly couldn't move.

Poker bottle didn't speak, his slender and powerful hand was still in the air, waiting for the arrival of the other hand.

Wu Xie suddenly came back to his senses, and all he could see was Poker Fase's calm face.He looked away uncomfortably as if startled, and the out of the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at Poker Bottle's still outstretched hand.He stuffed the map in his hand to Poker Bottle, "Brother, take a look."

Poker Bottle took it and looked carefully.Wu Xie secretly scolded himself for thinking wildly, and couldn't help feeling extremely regretful, damn it, this time I really have to ask that boy Wang Meng to introduce a girlfriend for me when I go back this time, the fuck is still going on.

"How about it, brother, did you see anything?" Fatty leaned forward reluctantly.

"We can go straight down." Poker Ping said suddenly.

"Go straight down?" Fatty and Wu Xie asked at the same time, obviously not understanding why he would say that suddenly.

Poker-Face nodded, and returned the map to Fatty, "Since someone has been here before, there must be a robbery hole left at that time."

"But that was decades ago, can those robbery holes still be used?" Wu Xie asked.

The fat man patted him and said: "Comrade innocent, you don't understand this. As long as the robbery hole is still there, we can use it with a little bit of processing. Besides, this robbery hole is only a few decades old. History, there is also a robbery cave from the Song Dynasty on the tomb of the first emperor of Qin, which is just as good. A group of archaeological researchers are so angry."

Wu Xiexin said, since when did this girl become so generous, isn't she still unhappy when she starts to realize that she has been preempted?Fatty heart seabed needle.

"Well, the three of us will look for it separately." Wu Xie suggested

The fat man gave him an OK gesture and went to find the robber's hole.Wu Xie looked at Poker Bottle, and the other party had also stood up, ready to find the robbery hole.

Wu Xie looked at the fat man, he had already run away, and he was walking towards the other side of the mountain, but Poker Face did not follow.

Ten minutes later, the fat man yelled from behind Tushan and told them to go and watch.Wu Xie rushed over, only to see the fat man standing in a large piece of weeds half a person's height, with a white hand waving non-stop.

He pushed aside the weeds and walked deep into the grass. The fat man had already cleared an open space with a sickle, and a robbery hole nearly one meter high appeared in front of him.

The fat man was hitting the rocks around the robbery cave with a sickle. "This robbery cave looks pretty solid, and the traces are still very clear. It should be the robbery cave dug by the group of young people who went up the mountain to look for treasure."

Wu Xie squatted down to look. The hole was drilled very irregularly, and the traces were extremely messy. It was obviously a hole dug indiscriminately by a layman in a hurry.Back then, those villagers were blinded by hunger, and under extreme hunger and eagerness, they forcibly dug a robbery hole of more than ten meters, but in the end they never came out again.Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh.

Behind him came the rustling sound of the weeds being pulled, and the Poker Bottle had also arrived.The three of them discussed for a while, and decided that Poker-Face would climb a few meters in to see the situation before carrying the equipment down.

Poker bottle tied a safety rope around his waist, and one end of the rope was pulled by Fatty and Wu Xie to prevent accidents.

Poker-Face was about to go down, when the fat man said out of nowhere, "Why do I feel like we are going to steal a bank?"

"Xiaodou has half a dime to do with stealing a bank, so you don't have to talk about it here."

The fat man scratched his head, and said with a smile, "Isn't there a lover who liked to read some detective novels before, and he dragged me to read Sherlock Holmes every day, and there was a real bank robbery case called, called..."

""The Red Hair Club"." Wu Xie answered angrily, thinking that you are about to get engaged to Yun Cai and you are still thinking about your previous friendship. When Yun Cai knows about it, you should kneel down on the keyboard every day.

"That's right, that's it." The fat man slapped his head, was excited for less than a second, and then calmed down, probably because he realized that it's not appropriate for him to talk about it now.

Boyouping climbed in for six or seven meters, and when he came out, he said that the inside was fairly solid, so there should be no problem.

Wu Xie thought so too, there will be dozens of people who will go down by then, the thieves' cave will be stronger, and they will all be trapped to death before finding the treasure.

The fat man couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Decades ago, the rural people in China were so simple and honest. It's nostalgic. It's not like the unscrupulous profiteers now, who produced a net of three non-products."

"You are also a cultural relic reseller, so you have the nerve to say this?" Wu Xie said.

The fat man was not happy when he heard that, "Your fat man is using his own hands to make a fortune, and I am a great underground worker."

Wu Xie turned around to get the rucksack, and stopped talking to him.

The three prepared their backpacks, checked one last time, and climbed into the robbery cave one by one after confirming that everything was OK.

The robbery hole is not too narrow, for thinner people like Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling, they can even walk together, but for the fat man behind, it is just an extra arm's width.There is mud on all sides, the soil is slightly moist, there is no gravel, and it is easy to climb up.They only climbed for a while before they saw the wall of the tomb.

When the fat man saw the wall of the tomb, he hugged Wu Xie hard like Big Big Wolf saw Pleasant Goat, telling him to climb quickly.

Wu Xie got impatient with being pushed by him, and threatened: "If you push me again, you motherfucker, I'll fart."

The fat man immediately withdrew his hand, and in a short while he was about to squeeze from Wu Xie to the front, but Wu Xie grabbed him and scolded: "You are too impatient, it's not like you are going to have a bridal chamber with Yun Cai now. "

The fat man said disdainfully: "Fatty man, I've been in love for so many years, so I won't be as impatient as a brat like you."

Wu Xie was speechless at what he said, so she had to keep her mouth shut and crawl forward.

The robbery hole got wider and wider, and when he reached the tomb wall, Wu Xie had almost stood up.Looking at the brick tomb wall in front of him, he felt a little strange.The fat man squatted next to the extremely irregular hole in the wall, and took out his wolf eyes to look inside.

"Fatty, are you sure this tomb really dates from the Spring and Autumn Period?" Wu Xie asked.

The fat man looked back at him, and said, "I had someone identify it in Beijing, and the ancient book should be written in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, and it was written in ancient Wu dialects, so it should be the tombs of nobles in the Spring and Autumn Kingdom of Wu. "

Wu Xie frowned, "But most of the tombs in the Spring and Autumn Period are straight earth pits, not to mention the tomb walls made of bricks, and even the tombs are buried directly in the soil together with the coffin. This tomb is actually made of brick and stone. Something is wrong."

The fat man frowned when he heard this, and he took a picture inside with his wolf eyes. The tomb was dark, and he could only vaguely see a section of the tomb passage behind the cave.

Wu Xie looked at the tomb passage in front of him, and the feeling that something was wrong in his heart became stronger and stronger.The tomb wall made of granite was smashed into a big hole, and the entire block of masonry was smashed in a mess, and there were many traces of metal beating on the four sides of the hole.Incomparably messy intertwined.It should have been made by the villagers indiscriminately.

But there is not even a layer of quicksand here, so it was so easy to be knocked through the tomb wall, which is too unusual.

Poker-Face seemed to have the same idea as him, checking the wall of the tomb inch by inch with his oddly long fingers.

The fat man looked with wolf eyes for a long time but couldn't see anything, and began to ponder over the tomb wall. "Naive, do you think that the owner of this tomb is the same as King Nalu Shang, and we are traveling together. He feels that after death, he can't escape the fate of being dug up anyway, so he just doesn't bother to set up a trap to benefit future generations."

"Then it's better not to put any funerary goods, and no one will steal them once you are poor and white."

At this time, Poker Bottle finally finished checking, and he gestured to them, indicating that there is no mechanism here.

The fat man watched them tossing about, and couldn't help but said: "Naive, don't think too much. Not every fight is as dangerous as the ones we encountered before. If it were really like that, who would dare to do the same thing as fighting against the sand?" One party, it’s better to go home and farm.” Saying that, he raised his wolf eyes and led the way in.

Wu Xie sighed secretly, he knew that after experiencing so many things, he had indeed become a little sensitive and cautious, unlike the first time he fought, he went with a heart of long-term experience.But step by step, he really can't try without hesitation like before. Every time he takes a step, he can't help thinking about whether it is right or wrong. He wants to know the road in front of him and the ground under his feet. The truth is yet another mystery.

There is no such thing as right or wrong in this game, Mingming knows it all too well.The root of all this is nothing but the ugly desires of human nature.In fact, Wu Xie sometimes really envies Fatty's open-minded personality. Whether Fatty thinks about things or behaves in the world, he has his own set of principles.He can see it even if he lets it go, he can be said to be a great Buddha in the secular world.

He was sighing secretly when suddenly someone patted him from behind.Startled, Wu Xie turned around.It turned out to be a stuffy oil bottle.

Poker bottle looked at him and said, "Let's go."

Wu Xie subconsciously nodded at him, "Okay." He followed Poker Fing's footsteps and walked into the tomb passage at the end of the robbery cave.

The tomb passage is not a straight one leading to the end, but a curved curve with a little curvature.The walls and the ground are built with a single piece of granite, which has been immortal for many years.

As Wu Xie walked, he scanned both sides of the tomb passage with his wolf eyes.The tomb walls on both sides of the tomb passage are surprisingly clean, without any murals or reliefs, and there is no information about this tomb at all.He couldn't help but become more suspicious, is this really the tomb on Fatty's map?

After walking for a while, the fat man who was leading the way was unwilling to be lonely and began to argue, "I didn't expect the owner of this tomb to be a minimalist, and there is no fart in such a damn long tomb passage. It made me and I couldn't open the corridor of the unit in the middle of the night. It’s like a lamp.” As he spoke, he shook the flashlight twice.

"Maybe he is an upright and honest official. After the tomb is repaired, he will have no money to hire craftsmen to carve the tomb wall." Wu Xie joked with the fat man as he walked.

"Comrade naive, how many times have you actually worked in the field, and you don't even have this kind of vision. Are you descendants of the old nine sects like this?" In the graveway, he said: "Did you see that the cracks in the bricks are all first-class white plaster. If the owner has no money, then Bill Gates and Jack Ma are all nonsense."

Wu Xie glanced at it, and it was indeed a good white plaster.But what the fat man said was a bit exaggerated.However, looking at the buildings here, we can also know that the owner of the tomb has strong financial resources, and it must not be easy for people who can still have considerable financial resources in such troubled times.

He sang and joked with the fat man all the way and walked forward. As he walked, the fat man in front suddenly stopped.Wu Xie didn't pay attention, and bumped into the back of the fat man's head.Instantly, his face was smeared with oil from the fat man's hair, and he was just about to blame the fat man for not washing his hair for a few days.The fat man suddenly yelled strangely: "Damn it, what kind of fucking monster is this?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Jinjiang, do you have a grudge against me? Every time I post an article, I get stuck... [Speechless to hide tears

Chapter 7

Seven

Wu Xie looked along the fat man's flashlight, and immediately knew the reason for the fat man's strange screams.

At the corner of the tomb passage only two or three steps away from them, a statue stood extremely abruptly.The statue seemed to be made of metal, and under the light of the flashlight, there was a cold metallic light.

The fat man was obviously taken aback by this thing, and now he collected himself and walked forward cautiously.When I got closer, I realized that it was not a so-called statue.The outline and details of that thing appeared more and more clearly as the distance shortened, and Wu Xie couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

Where the hell is the statue?It is clearly a zongzi wearing only armor.Fatty and Poker Bottle were also a little surprised when they saw it clearly.The fat man boldly moved his head closer to look at it, and at the same time took out his baby foldable from the bag with his backhand, just in case.

Wu Xie looked at him, and suddenly recalled the third uncle's first reaction when he saw the zongzi: Take a black donkey's hoof to see if it can be collected?He wanted to laugh, but he also knew that now was not the time to laugh.

The ancient corpse in front of them was wearing a complete set of combat armor, which should be made of all iron.Wu Xie also carefully reached out to touch the armor on the ancient corpse, and it felt cold and sticky to the touch.It seems that the iron armor is not all iron, it should have added something else, it is extremely hard.The iron armor almost covered the whole body, only a small piece of skin around the eyes was exposed.The skin around the eyes is dark green and has not rotted for thousands of years.This is also the basis for Wu Xie to conclude that it is a zongzi. Anyone who has a corpse will die but not rot, and there must be a mutation.

Wu Xie lowered her head to look at the hands of the corpse. The dark green fingernails were unusually long, almost twice as long as the palm of her hand.But the most creepy thing about the whole armored corpse is not these, but its expression.Its bulging, cloudy eyeballs were staring straight ahead, as if they would fall down without warning after a while.The corpse held a bronze epee in his hand, about four feet long, without a scabbard, with the blade pointing slightly forward.

The fat man studied for a long time, and finally clicked his tongue, and said: "Damn, this zongzi must be a moving one here, and the **** is really hit by Xiao Tianzhen, let's make another one this time." You can't fight."

"Then what should we do now? Go back the same way?" Wu Xie asked.

The fat man spat on the ground, and said: "Comrade Wu Xie is here, so don't back down. This thing can move, but it doesn't move now.

I still want to keep going. If it gets out and people know that my fat man was scared when he saw a zongzi, will I have the face to hang out in Beijing in the future? "

Wu Xie knew that the fat man

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