"I mean, Zhao San may have lost himself." Ouyang looked around left and right and said, "There are so many people here, and there are guards, if Zhao San is attacked by outsiders, we will definitely find out." ”

"That's just as well." The fat man nodded, but then said, "But the old bandit can't run away by himself, right?" ”

Zhang Meng's face changed suddenly: "Ouyang, I remember when you were outside the Gobi Desert, you said that you saw a figure in one of the holes. ”

"That's right." Being mentioned by Zhang Meng like this, Ouyang seemed to realize something, and his face began to be a little worried: "That figure is missing, and he gives me the feeling that it is very dangerous." ”

Seeing Ouyang's appearance, no matter how stupid the fat man was, he figured out what was going on, and immediately scolded angrily: "Damn, who can hide a living person as big as an old bandit." ”

"Hidden?" Zhang Meng was stunned.

"That's right!" The fat man said blankly: "This is full of people from the expert group, if they see someone taking the old bandit out, can they not send us a signal?" I see where the old bandits are hiding. ”

"That's right!" Zhang Meng was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Although this place is accessible in all directions, the advantage is that the layout is simple, and the only place that can let the third uncle hide is probably only these sarcophagi, let's look for them separately." ”

"Move these sarcophagi?" Ouyang was a little embarrassed.

Before he could continue to speak, the fat man on the side had already pushed open a sarcophagus with both hands, and shouted, "Why are you still stunned?" It's important to save people, hurry up! ”

The little warriors around all looked at Ouyang, and Ouyang had no choice but to nod.

Seeing him nod, the little warriors began to lift the coffin.

Although the structure of the tomb is simple, those coffins don't know how to cover them, it is difficult to open, and the large sarcophagus is very heavy, not everyone has the brute strength of a fat man, and they haven't opened a few mouthfuls after a lot of effort.

"! Not in this sarcophagus. ”

"There's nothing in this mouth."

"Nope."

"Nope."

……

Zhang Meng doesn't even need to look at it, just by the fat man's self-talk, he can know whether there is hair in these sarcophagi, but there are too many secret rooms used to place the sarcophagus here, if you estimate the number of tombs and sarcophagi here according to the number of caves outside, I am afraid that there are thousands of large sarcophagi, and these ten people have been looking for me for seven days and seven nights.

Especially this kind of task, which is cumbersome and thankless, a few little soldiers looked for a while and obviously had a little more dissatisfaction. However, because of Ouyang's face, he didn't show it.

As time went on, even the fat man's loud voice weakened at the beginning.

On the contrary, Ouyang, who didn't agree with it at first, did his best to accompany Zhang Meng to find out if there was any trace of Zhao San in each coffin, which made Zhang Meng a little embarrassed.

The minutes ticked by, and after a full hour.

Ouyang, who was walking in front, suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and immediately sobered up everyone who had fallen into silence. Everyone couldn't help but refocus their eyes on Ouyang in front of them.

Zhang Meng was even more anxious: "Found the third uncle?" ”

"It's not." Ouyang shook his head.

"Oh." Zhang Meng replied in frustration and asked, "Then what did you find?" ”

"Everybody's coming and seeing." Ouyang beckoned everyone to come over, then pointed to the thing lying in the coffin and said, "Look at it, is this the person from the Bogut Company who was separated from you before." ”

"What, the Bogut guys?" The fat man was startled, and then regardless of the image, he picked up the coffin and looked inside, and there was indeed a corpse of a foreigner who had died not long ago.

Even Zhang Meng was stunned by this new discovery.

"How can there be people from Bogut here?" Zhang Meng asked as she walked.

When Zhang Meng walked to the side, he found that the coffin in front of him was indeed a fresh white corpse, brand new camouflage uniforms, all kinds of marching equipment, and even a pistol and a Nepalese saber were placed by his side. At first glance, it was impossible to tell that this was a dead corpse in front of him, but the foreigner's face seemed to be frightened by something, and the boss with his pupils was lying in the coffin with a black and purple face.

"This ...... This...... Isn't this the fucking something, some bearded Paul?" When the fat man saw this human face full of stubble, he suddenly exclaimed.

Zhang Meng also took a look and found that it was the European geologist Paul who entered the ancient city ruins with everyone and took the lead in going back with everyone. He nodded and confirmed, "Yes, this man is indeed Paul who went to the tomb with us for the first time." ”

"This man was scared to death?" Looking at the corpse's distorted expression, the fat man whispered.

"Looks like so." An accompanying little warrior nodded.

"No!" Ouyang suddenly interrupted the little soldier's words, walked to the coffin with a solemn expression, touched one hand back and forth on the corpse's throat, and then briefly examined it before saying: "It seems that although this person was frightened before he died, the real cause of death should be suffocation." After speaking, Ouyang glanced at the coffin lid that had just been opened.

"Hey, what did you find?" The fat man asked sharply.

"This should be an inner coffin." Ouyang said.

"What is the inner coffin?"

"To put it simply, this coffin is absolutely sealed, and once it is closed, it is difficult for ordinary people to open it from the outside unless you have your huge brute strength." Ouyang explained.

"No wonder we had so much trouble lifting the lid of the coffin just now." Zhang Meng frowned after finishing speaking, then looked up at Ouyang and asked, "You mean to say that he may have been suffocated alive in a coffin?" ”

"Well, that's a big possibility."

", they're not going to be stuffed in, are they?" The fat man thought back to the fact that these sarcophagi were unusually heavy, how could someone throw people into them so easily.

"Fear, suffocation." Zhang Meng muttered softly, as if thinking about the relationship between the two.

"It's also possible that they went in on their own." Ouyang took out the Nepalese saber and pistol in the coffin and looked at it playfully.

"I'm slot!" Seeing the strange smile on Ouyang's face, the fat man's face changed, and he suddenly understood a lot, looked around nervously, and then lowered his voice and said, "These guys aren't going to hide in the Gobi Desert to ambush us, right?" ”

"It's not impossible." Zhang Meng nodded, no one would lie in the coffin for no reason.

"But why would they suffocate?" A little warrior asked.

"Stupid!" The fat man said: "They must not have expected this coffin to be so difficult to open, and they suffocated themselves to death." Now that I think about it, what kind of frightened expression is that, it's simply a rhythm that can't breathe. ”