Chapter 1420: Strange bones, toothless remains
Meng Tianfang casually said a guy from the Qin Dynasty, and suddenly scared Liu Shibai and Cuihua into speechlessness for a while......
If it were another person, Liu Eighteen would definitely spray him:
"!"
But these words came out of Meng Tianfang's mouth, so it was different, looking at the present, only Meng Tianfang and the forty-six Great Qin guards under him, plus Qin Da, were qualified to say this......
If the emperors, generals, and soldiers of the Qin Dynasty are not qualified, saying that the armor left behind by these bones is the standard equipment of the Qin Dynasty, who else is qualified?
"These are the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, who killed them all in this place?
Meng Tianfang, take a closer look at me, what is the cause of their death?
People are living creatures and must have the instinct to escape, so won't so many elite soldiers resist and wait for death obediently?"
Liu Eighteen puffed out his eyes and glared at Meng Tianfang and said.
"Hah!"
Meng Tianfang replied respectfully, and squatted down heavily to examine it carefully.
Cuihua tugged at Liu Eighteen's sleeve and said softly:
"There were no signs of resistance or battle in the pit of bones.
What's more, the dungeon has been closed here for thousands of years, which proves that no one has ever gone out here.
And the bones on the other side of the deep ditch prove that they still hoped to escape from here at that time, but unfortunately this is the only way to die, and there is no way to escape from the boundless city. ”
When Liu 18 heard this, he nodded approvingly and shook his head, obviously he was also confused and a little overwhelmed......
"It's not going to be all brain pumping and committing suicide with a nervous vein, right?"
Seeing that Liu Shibai was silent, Cuihua felt bored, so she muttered to herself.
Liu Eighteen overheard Cuihua's muttering, his eyes flashed and he looked at Meng Tian in the corpse pit and said in a loud voice:
"Meng Tianfang can see it, what is the cause of death of the bones here?"
"Boss, my subordinates found the bones at the bottom of the pit, something is wrong......"
Meng Tianfang squatted at the bottom of the pit, holding a piece of hand bone remains in his hand, and a miserable white skull was smiling bitterly and frowning, and he picked at his head helplessly when he heard the words.
When Liu Eighteen heard this, he squeezed out a lump of horizontal meat on his face for no reason, shook it by the way, and said sharply:
"Say whatever you think, why are you so mother-in-law?"
"I took a closer look, and at first I felt that it was no different from a normal corpse.
But just now I accidentally picked up a few skulls to compare, and I found some weirdness, but I haven't studied what is wrong, but I just feel that something is wrong......"
Meng Tianfang muttered, but he didn't say a clue, this guy can make Liu Shibai angry enough.
"Boom!"
Regardless of Cuihua's pull and stop, Liu Shibai jumped up and jumped down.
Liu Shibai and Meng Tianfang squatted side by side, picked up several severely corrupted skulls beside them, and placed them in a row......
"Huh?"
After a long time, Liu Shibacai was shocked and uncertain, and a sound came out of his mouth.
"Boss?"
Meng Tian looked sideways and looked at a skull in Liu Shiba's hand.
Liu 18 raised his empty left hand, pointed at the skull of his right hand and turned his head and said:
"If you look at this, do you think this skull is different from ordinary bones, like-"
Meng Tianfang's eyes were bulging, and his eyes were blank......
Liu Eighteen raised his head again, looked at the cuihua who looked down along the edge of the pit and asked:
"Aunt Cuihua, what do you see?"
Hearing this, Cuihua looked at the skull in Liu Shibai's hand for a long time, then raised her hand and groped on her face, and finally her face was stunned, staring at Liu Shibai and saying strangely:
"Why don't you have teeth on this head?"
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