Chapter 159: Three Visits to the Thatched House (Text)
Zhang Meng's face also turned dead all of a sudden, the previous bronze gate had been closed after they came in, and it could be said that they had no way to retreat now.
And at the rate at which the hole was collapsing, even if they were able to withdraw from the bronze gate, it would be too late to estimate the speed.
"Fatty, did you notice just now that the cold air down here doesn't seem to come out of the iron chain...... Zhang Meng said.
"It doesn't seem to be! Just now, the fat man's little bird was facing the iron chain, if the cold air emanated from it, this little bird can't say that it can't be used now, and there is very likely to be a passage hidden below! The fat man nodded.
Zhang Meng gritted his teeth, looked at the pile of crazy shaking chains in the opened up space, and still gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's a death to stay here, it's better to gamble!" Cripple uncle, let's go down! ”
"Good!"
A hint of surprise flashed on Chen's face, but he still responded decisively. He knew that Zhang Meng and the fat man said this, so naturally they had their reasons, Zhang Meng and they didn't care about Lu Yuanwai, he and Chen Cripple put Zhao San on their backs, and then ran madly towards the basement.
"It's collapsing here, hurry up! Uncle Cripple, remember to stick your hands together, otherwise the yellow skin will control our ......"
When he said this, Zhang Meng's body suddenly shook violently, and not far from them, a deep crack spread, which looked exactly like a big earthquake.
"They...... Is this looking for death? ”
Lu Yuanwai looked at Zhang Meng and his party with some dumbfounded, not understanding why they were sending them to death.
"Boss Lu, do you think they don't seem to have anything?" A big man in camouflage exclaimed.
Although Zhang Meng stumbled and stumbled, they were not like Xiaolong and Rhubarb, and they were hooked by weasels as soon as they went.
Seeing Zhang Meng's back gradually disappearing, Lu Yuanwai gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Keep up, learn to hug those people together!" ”
Lu Yuanwai is also a smart person, he carefully pondered the strange appearance of the fat man and Zhang Meng sticking together just now, and Zhang Meng and they were also hugging each other when they left, and he felt more and more that the key to dealing with the weasel was in this strange posture.
"I said Boss Zhang, are you sure this is the exit? If the fuck collapses, we don't even want to get out! The fat man scolded as he walked.
Chen Cripple stretched out his hand to probe the direction of those yin winds, and then said in a low voice, "This wind seems to be blowing from this side." ”
Several people followed Chen Cripple, crossed the pile of iron chains locked with yellow skins, and came to a winding tomb road. The tunnel sinks deep into the ground and looks like a staircase leading to the basement.
The walls on both sides were towering high, and after walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Meng looked up, and it was more than ten meters high, and a huge oppressive force pressed down from a high place.
Zhang Meng quickly withdrew his eyes, this feeling was too shocking, he faintly had an illusion, it seemed that this was not a closed tomb, but on that kind of deep canyon, and the protruding stones on both sides seemed to be smashed down at any time, which looked shocking.
The fat man was right, if this was really not an exit, once the tomb collapsed, they would be dead.
"How the hell do I know, Lao Tzu is not that Wong Tai Sin......" Zhang Meng said angrily.
"Ah Meng, stop for a moment!"
Chen Cripple suddenly stopped, his face was a little bad.
"What's wrong, lame uncle?"
Zhang Meng's heart tightened, and he saw two jet-black blood lines left in Zhao San's nostrils, and the blood dripped on Chen Cripple's shoulder, and the blood splashed made Zhang Meng panic.
"Your third uncle, it doesn't seem to be in very good condition!" Chen lame said.
Zhang Meng's eyes were red, he and Chen Cripple put Zhao San down, ripped off the clothes on Zhao San's chest, and rubbed them vigorously on Zhao San's chest, trying to make Zhao San feel better.
Zhao San snorted, and his neck deviated. Suddenly, a shocking blush flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Several people were silent for a while, even the fat man couldn't say a word at this time, except for Zhang Meng, Zhao San had the best relationship with him, seeing Zhao San like this, the fat man felt uncomfortable, as if he saw a familiar relative fall in front of him.
"The third child was already unconscious just now, and the beast made the magnetic field of this area disordered, which made him hurt even more......
Chen Cripple said in a low voice, most of their packages were lost in the tomb, and now they don't even have a good Luoyang shovel, let alone medicine or antibiotics or something.
Now everyone is really in a dilemma, the back road has been blocked, and the front, I don't know what is waiting for them.
The fat man kicked his foot the ground, kicking a pebble out of the way.
"!"
"Forget the fat man, let's take a rest first! Wait for the third child's breathing to stabilize a little before we move on, and now we can only do this. Chen Cripple said slowly with a calm face, looking worried.
Zhang Meng sat down, he is also a little master now, he has no equipment, even compressed biscuits, chocolate, these most basic survival items are not available, what should I do next?
"Huh?"
"Fatty, move your ass out of the ......" Zhang Meng suddenly found that there seemed to be something hidden under the stone that the fat man kicked away just now.
He stood up, quickly kicked the fat man away, and then brushed his hands on the ground a few times, swept away the gravel and sand on it, and knocked it vigorously a few times.
Tuk tuk!
"It's not going to be fucking gold, is it?" The fat man's eyes lit up, and he was immediately full of energy.
"This is the sound of white copper tapping, you little fat man wants to get rich and want to go crazy, right? Besides, if there's a pile of gold here, can you still eat it fat man? Chen Cripple said angrily, but he was also a little curious, there was actually a layer of this kind of thing on this tomb, what is this thing?
"Fat man help me get it, there are a lot of these things here, it seems that there is a large area, could it be that there is a passage hidden under here?" Zhang Meng exclaimed in surprise.
He knocked on several places, and there was this 'tuk-tuk' sound on them, and it was conceivable that there was more than one piece of copper.
"Let's sweep them all away, and maybe we'll find something!" Zhang Meng thought for a while and said.
So far, they actually only know a vague 'Seven Star Tomb', and they don't even know the owners of these seven tombs and the background of the dynasty. If they can get a little clue, it will definitely be a huge help for their next trip.
Just do it, Zhang Meng took off his coat, wrapped it around his arm, and swept it hard, and immediately swept away all the sand and soil on it. With a closer look, I wiped off the black dirt underneath.
"Click!"
The sound of the bolt from behind him startled Zhang Meng and almost sat on the ground.
"How laid-back, huh?" Lu Yuanwai's face was covered with blood, and he smiled a little hideously.
Zhang Meng was a little frightened, but the fat man looked indifferent: "I said put away your set outside the staff, when is it now, there is a kind of you who have collapsed a few of us, I think you can go out?" ”
"Humph!"
Lu Yuanwai snorted coldly, but at this time he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, indeed as the fat man said, if it wasn't for Zhang Meng and the others, I'm afraid they would have been smashed into a pile of minced meat by now.
Now they only have three people left, and no matter what, it is not suitable to clash with Zhang Meng and others again.
Besides, once a person falls into a desperate situation, even if it is a big hatred and blood hatred, he will not care anymore, after all, his life is going to be gone, why do he care so much?
"What are you doing?" Lu Yuanwai asked with a frown.
The fat man and Chen Cripple looked unhappy, and they didn't pay attention to Lu Yuanwai, Zhang Meng also wanted to follow the example of the two of them and drag it, but when he saw Lu Yuanwai's muzzle moving towards him, he suddenly lost his soul. Hurriedly said secretly: What if he fucks talk about letting him know, does this mean that he is spineless? Apparently not.
"Find clues!"
"Clues?"
Lu Yuanwai stared thoughtfully at the patterns on the white copper, and did not continue to speak.
"Fatty, why don't you let them help?"
Zhang Meng saw that almost all of the white copper on the entire cemetery road, and a few of them couldn't finish it for a while, and when he saw the four muscular men, he quietly poked the fat of the fat man and said.
"Hey, you guys come over here to help, there might be an exit down here!"
The fat man was also a little tired at this time, and he pointed to a few people and said vaguely.
Lu Yuanwai's eyes lit up, they didn't dare to leave Zhang Meng at this time, he nodded slightly, and the few subordinates behind him also went up to help after throwing their guns aside.
The speed was much faster as soon as there were more people, and after a few people had been working for more than half an hour, they finally cleaned up all the white copper and the swarthy dirt on it.
Zhang Meng looked at these copper plates with some shock, each of these copper plates was about four or five square meters, and it continued to go up, and there were more than a dozen copper plates.
It is full of dense fonts and carvings.
"What is this drawing?" Lu Yuanwai asked with a frown.
Zhang Meng was a little shocked, this first painting is a man who looks at the world, pointing to the sky, and in front of him, dense iron horses charge forward, and behind him, there are countless people worshipping him.
The carving of these copper paintings is a bit exquisite, and Zhang Meng vaguely has a feeling of being shocked by these copper paintings.
"This ...... Seems to be? ”
Zhang Meng was a little unsure, he took a few steps forward and came to another mural. In front of a dilapidated thatched hut, three people knelt in front of a thatched hut with an extremely humble expression, and one of them in the house was lying down and sleeping.
"Isn't this a fucking thatched house?"