Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

As expected of a background in the tomb robbery industry, the speed at which he packed up his things and escaped for his life was incredible. As soon as Ye Jiawen finished saying that, everyone put their belongings back in their backpacks, and then rushed out of the tomb with their trophies. Everyone knows the value, but they can't take it out, and they can't take it away. If they stick to it any longer, it will only kill them.

Feng Qing and Fang Qiong walked in the second position, Ye Jiawen was the first, and the others followed behind. They almost ran away from the tomb. The bearded boss lay on the ground and heard the rumbling sound before they left the tomb. Ye Jiawen made a decision immediately after confirming that it was the gushing water. This was a trick left by the owner of the tomb. Tomb robbers are hard to guard against. Making such a design in a cave has natural resources, and it will not harm your own. The treasure flows out.

More than a dozen people ran out of the tomb in an orderly manner. As the sound of rumbling water became louder and closer, they became more and more nervous. They just wanted to run faster, and they left the tomb. After the last person came out, he turned off the switch and blocked one layer, which can prolong the time when they encounter the flood and facilitate their escape.

I ran to the fork according to the way I came. Sure enough, this fork still has its existence value. Now no one knows how to distinguish which is the real exit. Fang Qiong hugged Feng Qing tightly, and Ye Jiawen in front was at the fork. Find the mark he made before. Fortunately, he and Fang Qiong walked the slowest before, and at the same time marked the way they came, otherwise they would be like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

The oil lamp behind him slowly extinguished as the temperature in the tomb passage dropped. The invisible wind blew past and the light went out. Fang Qiong remembered that they saw the sign when they were at the fork just now. With a flash of inspiration, he turned his head and put his lips against Feng Qing's ear. Side said: "We seem to have gone the wrong way. I remember that the mark was not made by us before, and the position of the painting is a bit off. It seems that someone deliberately made me go the wrong way."

They have already walked more than half of the tomb passage, and they have not seen the pottery figurines, let alone the tomb door. Others also feel that something is wrong. Fang Qiong is afraid that they will find that he is too nosy as a child, so he can only quietly tell Feng. I hope he won't suspect that a ten-year-old is too smart.

Feng Qing was walking in front, he slowed down, and Liu Ran who was following behind asked him strangely: "Mr. Feng, why don't you continue walking forward."

"This is not the way we used to go." Feng Qing told her the reason, which also showed that he believed Fang Qiong's words.

Ye Jiawen turned around and said, "But that mark was obviously made by me."

"It has been changed, haven't you noticed that the new mark is different from your mark?" Feng Qing looked at him with a cold face.

That mark was made by Ye Jiawen, and he ran at the forefront when he was running away. Hearing what Feng Qing said, everyone looked at him suspiciously. It's good that Ye Jiawen didn't speak, everyone began to doubt him , Even Fang Qiong began to doubt it. He said that Boss Huang had invited him, and he didn't reveal his identity. It was indeed suspicious.

"You suspect me of tampering?" Ye Jiawen's pale face became even paler. He was an injured person.

But at this time, it was Liu Ran who was calmer. She said: "Now everyone find a way to escape quickly. There is no need to worry about these things. Xiaoye, the clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. You have your own skills. For the time being, Sister Liu I believe you."

Now that Liu Ran spoke, it was hard for others to say anything, and Feng Qing didn't say anything. He didn't deny Ye Jiawen, let alone affirm it. Fang Qiong was a child, and adults didn't like what children said, so he was wise to protect himself.

"Thank you, Sister Liu." Ye Jiawen knew that it was useless if everyone didn't believe him, so he thanked Liu Ran with a pale face.

The sound of rumbling water was getting closer and closer, and everyone didn't want to discuss any more, so they decided to continue walking. Maybe the man changed the sign not to harm them, but to save them. After walking for nearly half an hour, they felt that the tomb passage was getting worse and worse. The smaller the air is, the thinner the air is, the oil lamps are long gone, and instead of the flashlights they brought, Fang Qiong had no choice but to walk down the ground by himself, but he didn't dare to be careless, so he dragged Feng Qing's beautiful The latter also allowed him to hold his finger, and at the same time, his pace also accommodated Fang Qiong.

The road in front of me is not easy, it starts to become potholes, there are one or two small puddles every three meters, if you don't go too far, you will step on it, many people's shoes are half wet, Fang Qiong is one of the best , the small puddle seemed to be prepared for him, as long as he stepped out, he would surely step on it, he cast a wronged look at Feng for help, and the latter patted his head and told him to endure, this way The height is getting lower and lower, it is not suitable for holding Fang Qiong, let alone carrying him.

Some people have already started to complain about why there are so many small pits on this road.

Now they can still hear the sound of rumbling water, Fang Qiong thought as he stepped into the puddle, could it be that the flood has begun to flood the tomb?But the water under your feet doesn’t seem to come in from the back, but it seems that the water has always been here, not coming from the back, it must have flowed in from the front, so the terrain here is inclined, and this road is also inclined , but they could barely see it due to the appearance of the puddle, not only Fang Qiong discovered it, but Feng Qing and Ye Jiawen also discovered it.

However, they found more clearly that the sound of rumbling water was getting closer and closer. It didn't seem to be coming from behind, but from the front. There was nothing in the dark passage except the light of the torch. The tomb passage, with very rough traces, is a passage chiseled out with a shovel. There are no smooth stones raised here, and there are no scary human face reliefs carved here.

Going forward, everyone's backs are bent lower and lower. Only Fang Qiong, a short winter melon, can maintain a normal walking posture. If he bends for too long, he will get tired, and his feet are sore and tired. He hasn't eaten well in the past two years. , I didn’t sleep well, my whole body was sore, I was still a child, it was very uncomfortable, I don’t know how much dust was on that face, it felt like there was a layer of ashes on it, like the ashes from the bottom of a pot.

"There seems to be light ahead." Someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted in surprise.

So the group looked towards the front he said, and there was indeed a bright light, and the further they walked, the brighter the light became, and it even started to stimulate their eyes. This way is to save them, not to harm them. ?

"Is that the exit?"

"Lucky shit, us?"

"Get out, it's our luck, you're the shit."

Fang Qiong and Feng Qing didn't say a word, Ye Jiawen looked at the light and walked silently with his head down. He was the one who walked the hardest here. He was seriously injured and had to bend over. His feet were wet again. He was in too much pain to speak.

Fang Qiong followed behind him and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ye Jiawen smiled, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but obviously he couldn't smile easily: "It's not bad, I can persist until I go out."

"Oh, come on." Fang Qiong said that she is an innocent, caring and cute child.

Ye Jiawen laughed out loud: "Little devil."

Feng Qing is behind Fang Qiong, and the basic posture of the two of them is that the former is pulling the latter, which is natural and does not look obtrusive. Fang Qiong doesn't care what others think, he just feels at ease, Feng Qing squeezed Fang Qiong's little hand and said : "Don't talk so much, the road is still very long, and you will be so tired that you want to crawl."

Fang Qiong lowered his head. He wanted to crawl now. He was so tired that he could barely lift his calf.

The second uncle, Zhao Xian, was brought out by the evil spirit, and there was nothing wrong with him. Now that he has recovered, he also cares a lot about his little nephew, but he has no chance to get close. Fang Qiong always follows Feng Qing By his side, Zhao Xian was a little afraid of Feng Qing.

"Amin, this uncle will carry you later."

Now that Zhao Xian is back to normal, Fang Qiong is not so scared, so she wants to open her mouth to agree, but Feng Qing pointed at the front and diverted his attention, not only him, but other people's attention was diverted to the relaxed atmosphere just now .

"There is a waterfall ahead." Feng Qing said softly, but everyone else heard it.

No one would doubt his eyesight, even Ye Jiawen believed in him very much, and everyone was overjoyed. Since there is a waterfall, there must be an exit.

Fang Qiong touched his face, and finally found water to wash his face. If he didn't wash it, others would think he was a little zongzi after he went out, so he didn't want to become the younger brother of the big zongzi behind.

What they saw was a real waterfall. Feng Qing’s long talk was actually aimed at Fang Qiong’s little feet. Not long after, they really saw the waterfall floating in front of them like a silver curtain, and the water splashed on their faces. They put their backpacks in the cave without seeing the sun all day, rushed directly to the big rocks and stretched their arms to feel the freshness brought by the waterfall, and at the same time saw the sun.

"I'm finally out!" This was a fellow brought by Boss Huang. His face was wet by the waterfall, and drops of water flowed down his cheeks.

Liu Ran also showed a happy smile on his face. Yes, they all came out of the strange tomb, and the cigarettes on their mouths were finally lit after many times of lighting. This cave is not big, and there are two long stone benches , with messy characters engraved on it.

What XX came here for a visit, who loves whom, and the phone number for the certificate.

Fang Qiong was naturally carried by Feng Qing to rest on the stone bench. He glanced at the stone bench and the cave roof with contempt, and the phone number for the certificate was also written on it.

Ye Jiawen sat beside him panting, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Feng Qing standing at the entrance of the cave, Fang Qiong jumped to Feng Qing's side after a short rest. There was a fence in front of them, and it was painted with red paint, which looked like a tourist attraction. Fang Qiong was confused, and he looked left and right. , stepping on a plank road paved with wooden blocks for tourists to play.

"What is this place?" Fang Qiong believed that when he came to the cave, it was a barren mountain.

"This is a tourist attraction area not far from the tomb just now." Liu Ran came out from behind and kindly explained to Fang Qiong, "We entered the tomb from another small town that is relatively remote. There are passages.

Fang Qiong was stunned, then where is the cave he entered, so he hurriedly asked Liu Ran: "Didn't you see a river? Don't you need to take a boat to enter the tomb?"

Liu Ran patted his head: "Kids, do you read too many comic books? We went directly up the mountain. There is a small stream where we need to take a boat."

"..." Fang Qiong was completely stunned.

Who the hell got him into that cave with the hanging coffin!

Some tourists saw them carrying all kinds of bags, and they were disheartened, and asked them where they came from. These tomb robbers already had their own ways of coping, so they made nonsense.

After coming out of the tomb, he still had goose bumps all over his body. Fang Qiong's face was livid and he didn't know what to do. He didn't know which god he offended. It couldn't be Feng Qing who brought him to the cave. So, who was it? ?

Feng Qing, with her arms crossed, looked down at Fang Qiong, seeing that his expression was not good, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qiong's mouth was flattened, tears were about to flow down, she threw herself into Feng Qing's arms, and suddenly burst into tears, Feng Qing was caught off guard and bent down to hug him, and even patted his back, but Fang Qiong was afraid, he Crying uncontrollably, as a child, you have the right to cry when you are afraid.

In order not to attract attention, they packed up their things and left. Feng Qing naturally took Fang Qiong's responsibility. Seeing that this guy kept crying for no reason, Feng Qing put Fang Qiong on the ground and let him cry himself. Enough, looked at him coldly, and said slightly angrily: "Have you cried enough?"

Frightened, Fang Qiong stopped crying because he was choking on his own saliva.Then, he continued to cry loudly.

Second uncle Zhao Xian stepped forward to coax Fang Qiong, Feng Qing shook her face and left on her own, Fang Qiong sniffed and wiped away her tears, only to see Feng Qing's tall and straight back disappearing around the corner.

Fang Qiong shook off Zhao Xian's outstretched hand, and rushed forward, only to find that there was no Feng Qing in white on the plank road around the corner, and there was no man who was clinging to her every day, Fang Qiong began to purse her mouth nervously.

A pair of hands hugged his waist from behind, picked him up, and threatened in a cold voice: "Cry again and throw you down."

Fang Qiong laughed through tears in surprise and joy, kicking his thin legs indiscriminately: "Don't, be afraid!"

Fang Qiong, who continued to feel scared after coming out, was finally carried down the mountain by Feng Qing in his arms. The little guy whose nose was red from crying slept soundly, with his hands hanging on Feng Qing's shoulders, and his little head on his shoulder. too tired.

Excluding the dead glasses Xiao Si, the second uncle Zhao Xian, the bearded boss, and another guy drove away immediately after going down the mountain. Before leaving, Zhao Xian gave Fang Qiong's clothes, household registration book and other items to Ye Jiawen and Feng Qing.

Looking at the sleeping Fang Qiong, the second uncle sighed. He was still afraid of Feng Qing, rubbed his palms together and said, "Mr. Feng, I will leave Amin to you. Please take good care of him. There will be no parents."

Feng Qing ignored him.

Zhao Xian scratched his head and stuffed a jade pendant in Fang Qiong's pocket into Fang Qiong's pocket, hoping that he would have a good life in the future, and then he left.

Fang Qiong didn't wake up until half an hour after Zhao Xian left. He rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed in a daze. Sitting beside the bed was Feng Qing.

"Brother?" He continued rubbing his eyes.

Holding an unknown magazine in her hand, Feng Qing frowned. Seeing Fang Qiong sitting up from the bed, she threw the magazine and pinched his bun face, and said to Fang Qiong who was in a state of confusion: "Be fattened before eating, it's easy to digest." .”

Fang Qiong blinked her eyes in bewilderment: "Huh?"

The second volume of the death palace