Chapter Twenty-Four: The First Emperor's Tomb [I]

As long as it is not his own reason, the darkness does not make Zhao Zheng feel any fear, and the reason why he howls and cries is because he thinks that his eyes have been blown blind. For Zhao Zheng, it is acceptable to lose his arm and leg, but it is absolutely unbearable to make himself a blind man who can't do anything in the future. This can be regarded as the only weakness of Zhao Zheng, a tough guy!

"I'll go, what's the situation?"

Zhao Zheng patted the module hard, but no matter how he fiddled with the module, there was no reaction.

"Damn, electronic devices can't be relied on at all at critical moments......"

Angrily scolding at the module, Zhao Zheng ripped the module off his arm and threw it on the ground. With a "clang", the module disappeared into the endless darkness.

Zhao Zheng frowned, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "This can't be done, you have to find something that can illuminate!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng began to touch his body.

Because his attention was not on himself just now, Zhao Zheng didn't feel any discomfort in his body, but when he focused his attention on himself, the pain in his heart made him grin and gasp.

"Shhh...... Yes...... No way! Lao Tzu's ribs seem to be broken again......"

At this time, Zhao Zheng found that as long as he breathed, there would be a strange pain in a certain rib on his body. Injuries were a daily occurrence for Zhao Zheng, and experience told him that his ribs were broken again.

Fortunately, after experiencing some pain, Zhao Zheng had an extra windproof lighter in his hand. Rubbing the lighter in his hand, Zhao Zheng grinned "hehe", and then took off his pants with grinning.

The reason why Zhao Zheng wanted to take off his clothes was because Zhao Zheng wanted to use his clothes as a lighting tool. And the reason why I chose to take off my pants instead of my shirt is because the body armor of the upper body jacket has the effect of tightening and fixing the ribs at this time.

The whole process of taking off his pants was not easy, in order to take off his pants, Zhao Zheng endured severe pain all over his body and unlocked the lock of the "Kevlar bulletproof shorts" that were on the outside to connect to the body armor on the upper body, and then took off the pants little by little. The whole process will be extremely funny and funny to outsiders, but for the current Zhao Zheng, it is unspeakable endless pain.

When the whole pants were taken off, Zhao Zheng was already sweating profusely.

"Huhu...... Damn, Lao Tzu has grown so big, it's the first time it's so painful to take off his pants......" Zhao Zheng grinned and laughed at himself.

After taking off his pants, Zhao Zheng did not immediately light them, but used an umbrella knife to divide them into strips of cloth of equal size, which were more than 100 strips.

Zhao Zheng bundled the strips of cloth and hung them on his body, and then took out a roll and wrapped it around the blade of the umbrella knife, and a mini torch was born. With a flick of Zhao Zheng's finger on the lighter, a blue flame appeared in front of Zhao Zheng, and then, a mini torch composed of an umbrella knife and a strip of cloth emitted a faint light around.

"This ......"

Although the light of the small torch was weak, through the light, Zhao Zheng could still faintly see things a few meters away. When Zhao Zheng sat on the ground and looked around with a torch in hand, not far from him, a huge stone cube came into Zhao Zheng's eyes.

"Shhh...... What the hell is this? Zhao Zheng stared blankly at the large rectangular figure in front of him, which was a foot tall, and muttered to himself.

"Ghosts?"

“……”

"I'm cao! Could this be a stone coffin? Zhao Zheng exclaimed with a shocked face.

Zhao Zheng is an expert-level existence in the military, and he is directly a novice in terms of cemetery coffins, and his understanding of these is completely stuck in the online novel "Tomb Robbery Notes" that he peeked at with his mobile phone in middle school.

In order to be able to see the long stone cube in front of him more clearly, Zhao Zheng moved towards the long cube despite the pain, but after only a few steps, a series of "click" cracking sounds came from under his right hand.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zheng knew that the place he was in was not flat, and he didn't pay attention to the situation on the ground when he wanted to climb over to find out, and when there was a "click" sound from the right hand supporting his body, Zhao Zheng followed the sound with confusion.

"I'll go!"

Approaching the torch towards his right hand, looking at it through the dim firelight, Zhao Zheng's face turned pale instantly, it turned out that Zhao Zheng had inadvertently completely scrapped the head of a dead man.

"I ...... Oh my god! ”

Although Zhao Zheng's courage was bigger than ordinary people, even so, he was so frightened when he saw his right hand pressed on a dead man's head. At this time, he couldn't care about the injuries and pain on his body, and suddenly jumped up and ran towards the long stone cube.

In Zhao Zheng's subconscious, after encountering danger, the commanding heights are the safest place. However, because of the panic, Zhao Zheng seemed to have forgotten that if the commanding heights in front of him were really a coffin, then the situation might be even worse.

Three steps and two steps, Zhao Zheng finally ran to the foot of the long stone cube,

"Shhh...... Ah......h

The previous fear dispelled the pain in the body, but now as the mind gradually regained its senses, the pain emanating from the body doubled because of Zhao Zheng's vigorous exercise, and suddenly, Zhao Zheng was sweating profusely from the pain.

I don't know if it was because of excessive exercise after the injury, or the broken ribs that hurt the lungs, or even the air here gradually thinning, Zhao Zheng suddenly felt that his breathing became more and more difficult.

Looking at the mini torch still burning in his hand, Zhao Zheng understood that his breathing difficulties were most likely due to lung trauma. Moving slightly, Zhao Zheng leaned against the stone cuboid in a posture that he thought would be more comfortable.

"Huhu...... Whew...... I'm so fucking unlucky these days...... Hehe...... I'll go, what did I use to die to see "Notes on Tomb Robbery" and "Maoshan Taoist...... Hehe...... That's a good ......."

Zhao Zheng taunted himself as he wrapped the strip of cloth around the umbrella knife torch that was about to be extinguished, and as Zhao Zheng slowly rolled up, the miniature torch once again emitted an orange glow. Zhao Zheng pressed the torch towards the long stone cube, and then Zhao Zheng slowly closed his eyes silently.

Perhaps because of the physical exhaustion, the torch in Zhao Zheng's hand had just come to the side of the stone cube, and a strong tiredness suddenly hit Zhao Zheng, and before he could see the things on the stone cube clearly, Zhao Zheng fell asleep in a groggy coma.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Zheng, who had been leaning against the stone cube, slowly woke up. Slowly opening his hazy eyes, his surroundings were once again occupied by endless darkness.

"I'll ...... How did I fall asleep? Zhao Zheng licked his somewhat chapped lips and muttered.

Taking out the lighter from his pocket, Zhao Zheng remade a small torch with an umbrella knife, and with the burning sound of the lighter, the mini torch once again emitted a "dazzling" light.

Zhao Zhengyangtian yawned, "Hmm...... I don't know what time it is......"

Just when Zhao Zheng was suffering from hysteria, a series of "gurgling" sounds suddenly came into Zhao Zheng's ears. Zhao Zheng subconsciously touched his stomach when he heard the sound, and suddenly, an extremely strong sense of hunger arose.

"Tomb...... Hehe, damn it, if the ancient tomb is really like what is said in "Notes on Tomb Robbery", you can meet 'big zongzi' anywhere, then Lao Tzu will definitely be able to eat zongzi alive now! Zhao Zheng soothed his stomach while laughing at himself.

When he woke up, the pain in his body was not alleviated because Zhao Zheng was fully rested. Because he could not be treated in time, Zhao Zheng's pain increased a few points. As the saying goes, "disasters don't go alone", Zhao Zheng, who was seriously injured and trapped in the ancient tomb, was hungry again at this time, which can be said to be worse.

"Uh......"

Under the double torture of hunger and severe pain, Zhao Zheng leaned against the cube and began to moan uncontrollably. There was no one else in the ancient tomb except Zhao Zheng and the bones of the dead all over the ground, if Wu Xie and Wang Fatzi in "Notes on Tomb Robbery" were fighting in this ancient tomb at this time, then they would have to be scared to death by Zhao Zheng's painful moans.

Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that if he continued like this, it would not be long before Zhao Zheng would have to stay here forever to accompany the owner of this tomb.

"Maybe I should divert my attention, maybe this big stone can help me something......" Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng slowly raised the mini torch and looked at the stone rectangle behind him again......