The long queues lined up again in turn.

Yan Hua also took the lead in front again.

Professor Hao noticed that Yan Hua's position had changed significantly when he turned.

It seems that after touching the mechanism, the mechanism here will change its location.

Professor Hao took advantage of the light of the neon lamp to take a closer look at the fine soil under his feet and shook his head.

It's just that on the surface, you can't see any clues at all.

Back in front of the stone door, a piece missing from the side wall revealed a downward staircase.

When they saw the downward passage, everyone felt very familiar.

The layout was very similar to the one they had just entered.

So, at that time, what they thought was the end of the stone wall was actually a stone gate?

With this layer of speculation, everyone's minds came alive, and they finally understood what Professor Hao meant by the circular Yongdao.

It is precisely because I understand that I have figured out that this circular road is divided into eight sections, and different burial goods are distributed under each section.

But problems also arise.

"If all the Yongdao is a circle, how do you enter the Inner Envy Gate?"

Professor Hao glanced approvingly at the person who asked the question: "Good question! ”

The man was a little embarrassed, and a little proud after being complimented.

Professor Hao pointed to the stairs that had just been revealed: "There should be a secret door down here, and one end of the corridor in the secret door leads to the outer envy gate, and the other end leads to the inner envy gate. ”

"In fact, such a secret door should have one in each of the eight hexagrams."

"That's the real Eight Gates."

Yan Hua lowered her eyes, she had discovered this earlier.

But when she realized that the direction she had just now was the door of death, there was no squeak.

Now it's different, they're standing on top of the door.

The so-called eight gates, virtual and real, real and virtual, the time is different, the door of life becomes the door of death, and the door of death is still the door of life.

Now it is the conjunction, and they can really go to the road of life and go smoothly to the door of inner envy.

Except for the combination of twins, entering the Yongdao at any other time is a situation of nine deaths and one life.

The grave is the resting place of the deceased, so how can it be disturbed?

Especially with such a high-level mechanism guarding the place, it will not mercifully leave the opportunity for tomb robbers to swagger into stealing.

So even if it's a life, you have to leave a flaw, but you have a lot of calculations, and you will definitely not have more BB with you if you can play to death.

This is in line with the character of the first emperor who doesn't talk much.

But a ridiculous thought flashed in Yan Hua's mind, the reason why the First Emperor was reluctant to talk nonsense may be related to his Shaanxi accent.

Well, it is the oral singing of the common people in the Qinchuan area of 800 miles, and the old Shaanxi and Qin dialects roared out...... Belch.

The so-called opening and kneeling, one mouth is half majestic, that's probably what happened, right?

Yan Hua shook his head, shook off the increasingly strange thinking direction in his mind, and continued to probe downward.

Only then did he go down the steps and turn a corner, and the faint light of the ever-bright lamp was like the warm light of the sun, dispelling the gloom and fear in everyone's hearts.

Although the light was not very bright, it was not warm, and it was even a little cold.

But humans are phototaxis animals, and the light of the ever-bright lamp plus the neon lamp is enough to illuminate this passage.

No matter what kind of danger there is, at least it is within the visual range, not like a black light and a blind fish.

Darkness is always the first fear in people's hearts.

Because the unknown danger that cannot be seen is always the most frightening and restless.

Entering this corridor, Yan Hua swept around: "There is no mechanism on the surface, but the layout is similar, and there are also six cover plates here." ”

After Yan Huayi said, everyone's eyes lit up and looked at the six covers.

With a feeling of opening gifts, everyone took a lot of effort to lift the first cover.

"It's a chariot!"

Someone's eyes lit up in surprise.

Professor Hao was equally ecstatic.

Sure enough, it is indeed a Gen position, and it is a living gate.

The second cover was pried open, and everyone's eyes brightened.

"It's two completely different vehicles."

"And four covers."

When all the covers were lifted, everyone was so tired that they didn't want to speak, but the excitement only increased.

In the six deep pits, all are beautifully shaped chariots.

The horses pulling the carts are different in height, short, fat and thin, which is obviously a regional difference.

Tanks are equivalent.

Professor Hao carefully studied the carriages and horses in each deep pit, and finally sighed with satisfaction.

"The chariots of the Six Nations are buried here, and they are too precious."

"So complete and so well preserved, it seems that it has only been in these burial pits for two days, and there are precious inscriptions on the inside of the chariot."

"Their research value is simply too great!"

Professor Hao was so excited that he began to speak incoherently without saying a word.

"No, these treasures must be shipped out, they must be well protected, these are all national treasures!"

"But, how? Get out now, and the next time you come in may not be so smooth. ”

"Alas, we still have to wait for the central control mechanism to be closed, it's really an abrasive little goblin!"

Professor Hao walked around the grave, and finally regretted with unwillingness, and unwillingness with helplessness.

The god babbled on broken thoughts, as if the thief had gone on a ghost.

But no one was surprised, and no one was panicked.

In fact, almost all of them are in this state.

This is probably the so-called occupational disease.

Entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed, no, it is a feeling of returning empty-handed for the time being.

Inevitably, the chariots were damaged after they were gone, and after seeing the treasures, everyone worked together to cover the covers.

This time, because there was no open hole, they came in with limited air, and when they just pried the cover, everyone had already connected their gas masks to the oxygen tank.

The oxygen tank is turned on to a minimum and turned on for a short time to maintain a minimum consumption.

Even so, everyone still thinks it's better to cover it again, after all, the airtightness of this cover is still very good.

The scene was restored, and everyone continued downward.

Because of the experience of the previous hexagram burial pit, everyone was also worried that more corpses would be seen on the next floor, and their hearts kept on it.

When they actually reached the next floor and saw the corpses on the ground, they calmed down.

There was a feeling that it was.

And unsurprisingly, the ground was full of tomb robbers from various dynasties.

Yan Hua even saw Captain Touching Jin inside.

That outfit was all too familiar.

Hurrying past here, and then down to the next floor, this place is like a grain and grass storehouse.

It was full of grain and grass.

Bags of grain have become black, apparently carbonized.

But even if it is carbonized, it is still full of grains, but unfortunately most of them are city people who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains.

This is the grain of the pre-Qin Dynasty again, and probably no one can recognize what kind of grain is in the black grain bag except for Professor Hao.