[Stolen Pen] Wangmeng's Little Black Hole's Road to Escape

Corpse wax is generally a corpse soaked in water or buried in moist soil with sufficient water. The so-called wax is formed by the condensation of fat and minerals in the corpse.

This time, Wu Xie saw clearly the knife used by Wang Meng. He who was interested in this aspect quickly recognized that it was SpSpydercoC66PBK3CentofanteⅢ. The basis for judging that it is the third generation is that this knife not only uses a double-edged design on the blade, but also does not have the classic serrations of previous folding knives to enhance its puncturing ability. It is more fierce, but still compact, and can support one-handed operation. The Boye dent back lock design enhances the safety when it is impacted.

I just don't know where Wang Meng bought this knife.

"It's a good knife..." The fat man looked at the pocket knife in Wang Meng's hand curiously. Wang Meng bumped him with an elbow and said, "I want you to see what's on it."

Only then did the fat man notice a layer of yellow corpse wax on the blade, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.Wu Xie seemed to have remembered something, and looked along the footprints on the ground, and found that the footprints extended to the corner of the room, behind a large blue and white Yunlong porcelain vat.I couldn't help but "thump" in my heart, called Wang Meng and Fatty, pointed to the footprints on the ground and asked them: "You see, these footprints are only from the past and haven't come back, will you..."

He was only halfway through the conversation, and the fat man waved his hand, telling them to stop talking and pay attention.As soon as they turned their heads, they saw the big porcelain jar and suddenly shook it by themselves.

The fat man said softly, "That thing is still hiding behind."

Zhang Baldzi took off half of his equipment and the belt around his waist, so he decided not to take it off now. He brought the oxygen cylinder and approached them, asking, "What is it?"

Wang Meng's feeling towards this bald man was quite strange, and he couldn't describe it. In order to prevent Bald Zhang from getting into trouble, he still told him in a low voice: "There may be zongzi here."

Bald Zhang was taken aback for a moment, then asked again: "Zongzi? Jiaxing Wufangzhai Zongzi?"

The fat man found him annoying and was unwilling to talk to him. Wu Xie asked the fat man, "Are you sure? I've never seen such a small zongzi."

The fat man said: "I'm not sure, but whether it's zongzi or not, we still have to go and have a look, otherwise it will be a disaster, and I feel uncomfortable after falling down." He raised the gun in his hand and waved to everyone. Signal everyone to follow him.

Wu Xie hesitated for a moment. That bald man entered the fight for the first time, and he was very excited. As soon as the fat man beckoned, he immediately walked over like the fat man. Wang Meng tidied up and followed, seeing Wu Xie there. He waved at him, and Wu Xie saw that Wang Meng followed, so it would be difficult for him to stay here, which made him look cowardly, so he also followed behind Wang Meng like a fat man.

They walked very slowly, looking around from time to time, for fear that something would suddenly jump out. The fat man first took a photo with a flashlight, but the big porcelain pot was too big, so he couldn't see anything, so he poked it with an air gun. After poking it five or six times, hearing that there seemed to be nothing behind it, I plucked up the courage to walk over, clicked my tongue when I saw it, and cursed: "Damn it, there is only an empty wooden box, which makes me nervous."

Everyone immediately followed and saw that it was a baby coffin with double phoenix carvings the size of a violin box. The coffin lid had been opened and put aside. The white bottom of the coffin inside was still well preserved, but the body was gone. No wonder the fat man thought it was an empty box.

Wu Xie knew about this thing, so he said, "This is not a box, this is a kind of coffin."

The fat man didn't believe it for a while, but he understood immediately, and asked, "Amazing! Comrade, you mean this is the coffin of that little rice dumpling?"

Wu Xie nodded, and looked carefully again, and found that several holes had been punched in the body of the coffin, and a black trace flowed from the hole to the ground. It seemed that some liquid had flowed out of the hole before. Wu Xie Busy to see Wang Meng, Wang Meng nodded to him, this scene was mentioned in Grandpa Wu Xie's notes.

The fat man carefully looked inside and out with a flashlight, and sighed regretfully: "Looking at the specifications of this coffin, I know that there must be a lot of good things on this child, but it's a pity that I don't know where the corpse is, otherwise it will be crushed." A few times, maybe you can squeeze out a few beads."

Hearing what he said, Wang Meng remembered that for children who died young or were buried with them, there were always a lot of things in the coffin, and most of them were worn on their bodies, especially the children buried with them often had antiseptic beads in their stomachs. Not as good as the one in the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty last time, but they are all priceless treasures.

The five of them searched around, wanting to see where the corpse had gone, but they searched it all the way back and forth, and there was not even a piece of debris. It seemed that the tomb robbers might have stolen it out together.

The fat man was not reconciled, and wanted to dig through the coffin. Wu Xie felt that it was inappropriate, so he pulled him back and said, "This coffin is different from other coffins. It is definitely not just for letting people die, so don't touch it."

The fat man smiled and said, "The corpses are gone. I'm afraid he's a bear. Are you still afraid that the coffin will jump up and bite me?"

Wang Meng kindly reminded him: "Did you forget the experience in Lu Palace last time?"

The fat man smacked his lips, knowing that he was in the wrong, and had no choice but to reluctantly leave the coffin.

A few people went back to tidy up their diving equipment first. The fat man put his backpack on his back and suddenly looked at Wu Xie and then at Wang Meng. He looked as if he wanted to say something but was a little embarrassed to say it. Wu Xie sighed , scolded: "If you fucking have something to say, just say yes, what's the matter?"

But the fat man pulled Wang Meng and Wu Xie past him, and said softly, "Tell me, did the little zongzi crawl into the big porcelain pot next to it?"

When Wu Xie said this, and then looked at the big porcelain jar, his heart moved, and he felt that there might be such a possibility.

The fat man blushed a little, and said: "I heard the sound of the jar just now, and it seemed to be coming from inside the jar. I don't think the zongzi is a mouse, so they might drill into the jar by themselves, thinking they heard it wrong, and now I just talk to you Titi, I don't mean anything else." Then he let go of Wang Meng and Wu Xie, and waved his hands to signal that he didn't think about anything.

Wu Xie knew that the fat man was still thinking about the baby on the corpse, so he wanted to ridicule him. At this time, Wang Meng suddenly made a silent gesture to him, signaling them to be quiet.

After the surroundings became quiet, I saw the big porcelain jar suddenly flipped to the ground with a click, maybe the fat man was right.

All of a sudden everyone was a little nervous, staring straight at the jar, the jar first turned around a few times, and then rolled towards them with a grunt.

The author has something to say: The author has suffered so many times and finally knows that there is a slash in the middle of the pistol/gun

The spider jackknife messed up hohoho~

The cover is from an artist on a website, I forgot the name~hhh

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