Chapter 179: The Bronze Man

Looking at the dark space in front of her, Xiao Yue couldn't help but tremble and took my hand, I knew that this girl must be a little scared.

But in such a strange environment, no one can stand their hearts and minds.

"Ganzi, how deep do you think we should be in now?"

The fat man turned his head to look at me, but the question froze me in place.

In fact, it's not that I didn't pay attention, but I didn't dare to think about it all the time.

However, recalling the content of the map that Xiao Yue had translated, the team in front of him was really lucky.

"More than 300 independent rooms are running non-stop according to the set trajectory", this huge number weighs on people's hearts.

"Did the little devil really have the strength to build such a super building?"

"Or rather..., this place is still not out of the scope of the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty."

I shuddered and turned on the wolf's eye flashlight, and finally voiced my conjecture in the strange environment in front of me.

Xiao Yue froze in place, her face turned pale, and even the fat man stared at me and couldn't speak.

I thought they were startled by my words, and I was about to explain that it was just a guess, but I didn't expect Xiao Yue to suddenly let out a scream.

A female corpse half-hung in the darkness fell from the top of my head, and fell into my arms impartially.

"Mom."

I sat down on the ground unsuspectingly frightened, gasping for air.

"Whew....

The clothes all over the body have already been wet with sweat, and the sticky ones are even more uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but ** my upper body, feeling the gusts of yin wind whistling by, as if even my soul was startling, but I subconsciously felt that it was surprisingly empty and huge.

Until suddenly, a dim white light lit up overhead.

There was also a strong, pungent chemical smell in the air.

When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me instantly became clear, and it turned out that this was a research herbarium left behind by the Japanese army.

The sight of all sorts of white corpses soaked in glass bottles by formalin in front of you is a hell on earth.

Even many living people who have not completely died after the experiment has been soaked in specimen bottles in the struggle, so that they still remain in the miserable state of their lives.

The fat man, who had been silent until this moment, suddenly looked at me and Xiao Yue and said tremblingly.

"I don't know why."

"I always feel that there will be a fierce battle next, maybe this place will become the burial ground of the fat man."

Looking at the fat man's solemn expression, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

He glanced at me, then held the quarter-burned talisman in his hand, and was silent.

The specimen room in front of me was roughly a thousand square meters up, and even the darkness in the corners was dispelled with the dim lights that kept coming on overhead.

At the other end of the herbarium was a rusty iron door, tightly wrapped in chains the thickness of an arm.

I glanced back at the female corpse that had just fallen into my arms, but I was shocked to find that the corpse was staring at me at an extremely strange angle at the moment.

At first, he didn't care, but as the three of them gradually marched to the iron gate, a lot of dry hair appeared under their feet.

"Be careful, everyone, there should be a small laboratory behind the iron door."

"We're not far from getting home."

This time I didn't lie, there was indeed such a structure on the map of the elevator at that time, and it seemed that they had already taken their seats as they walked step by step.

The fat man was silent and seemed to be hesitating whether to continue or not.

I thought to myself whether the fat man was a little too grassy, and the broken talisman had caused him so many conjectures.

The chains of the iron door were not tied together, but were perpendicular to the ground, and it looked as if someone had opened the door for us many years ago.

As the three of them slowly marched, I finally saw the truth about the little devil hiding in the underground base.

The truth came so suddenly that I stood there without composure, staring blankly at the scene behind the iron gate.

Two large, burly bronze sculptures greeted them, holding swords at their waists in a "guard" posture, and their eyebrows exuding an aura of non-self-anger.

"This group of little devils has studied the tomb of the general of the Yuan Dynasty for a long time, and these two bronze figures standing here are proof of this."

Xiao Yue stepped forward with some doubts, she looked at the bronze statue in front of her, as if she remembered something all of a sudden.

"Shhhh

At this moment, I couldn't help but gasp, looking at the rusty and dusty bronze face, there was a trace of fear and familiarity in my heart.

"Tomb of General Xiangxi!"

"We've seen this thing there!"

It dawned on me, although there is a connection between these two ancient tombs?

Before I had time to think about it, I saw two huge operating tables hidden behind the bronze sculpture.

This equipment, imbued with modern craftsmanship, is dusty, but it looks out of place with the two antiques in front of you.

And when the fat man lifted the white cloth on one of the operating tables, all three of them immediately froze in place.

"Skeleton Ghost Horse!"

No matter who thinks about this thing, everyone is horrified, but the fat man nicknames it the skeleton ghost horse from hell.

However, the shriveled horse carcass in front of him looked lifeless, and there was no life at all.

"Look, there's a sign on it."

The fat man was so quick that he took off a bright bronze medal from the reins of the iron horse, and the tadpole-like Yuan Dynasty characters on it couldn't help but make him frown a little.

Fortunately, Xiaoyue, an intellectual, can answer, but it is indeed difficult to decipher the few sentences of the yuan text on the bronze medal.

I looked at the beads of sweat that kept rising on Xiao Yue's forehead, and I couldn't help but deduce in my heart that the content on the bronze medal must be extremely terrifying, and even subverted what I knew at the moment.

Sure enough, the moment Xiaoyue spoke, the fat man and I froze in place.

"It's... This war horse really came from hell..., it was Yuan II's reward for the invincibility of the Yuan Dynasty general's sudden bones. ”

"What..."

I stared at the shriveled skeleton in front of me and almost collapsed to the ground, and an extremely terrifying truth seemed to be gradually spreading in my heart.

At this moment, I chose to remain silent, and did not tell anyone else what was in my mind.

"What does the bronze medal say, is there anything else about the origin of the bronze medal?"

Xiao Yue raised her head and stared at me and the fat man, and then continued to whisper in a low voice.

"The bronze plaque says that this general's tomb hides the greatest secret of mankind."

"Because when Yuan II asked for the bronze medal from the underworld, he borrowed three things from the underworld."

"It's the same thirty years of longevity, and the ghost horse from hell in front of you."

"The last one is unknown, it is not written...".

The fat man couldn't help but scratch his head, looked at me with a blank face, looked at Xiao Yue again, and then wondered.

"Fat man, the more I listen to it, the more outrageous it becomes, you mean that this emperor of the Yuan Dynasty borrowed thirty years of Yangshou and an invincible ghost horse from the king of the underworld!"