Chapter XXVII: The Ghost Bard: 27

Wang Shan still couldn't believe the strange scene she saw in front of her, rubbed her eyes, and was about to go over and touch the war horse and the terracotta warriors, but she fell heavily to the ground because of the weakness under her feet.

Seeing this, Wen Jin hurriedly helped her up, and said reproachfully: "Dashan, have you hit an evil spirit?" I didn't fall enough, did I? ”

Struggling to sit still, she realized that there was something on her body, like toothpaste, and it was still sticky to the touch.

touched it, and rubbed it off the ground in disgust: "Huh! What is this? It can't be your vomit."

Wen Jin shrugged his shoulders and said, "The ghost knows where you got this body, when it fell, we thought it was a big silkworm cocoon." ”

"...... you?"

Wang Shan seemed to recall something, and asked tightly: "Ding Mo is also here?" ”

Later, Wen Jin told her that when Wang Shan knocked open the stone door, Wan poured quicksand and filled the entire tomb in an instant. And what no one expected was that the underside of the tomb was hollow.

Later, the overwhelmed tomb collapsed, and they fell.

At that time, Wen Jin and Ding Mo were also completely stunned, and they remembered that they hit something in the dark, cushioning the impact force of the free fall, and there was foam and sand on the ground here, so they didn't fall to their deaths.

Later, they wandered in the dark for a long time, only to find the miner's lamp buried in the sand and revealing a halo of stars.

That's all they got here.

As for Wang Shan's appearance, it seems very mysterious. At that time, Wen Jin and Ding Mo thought that she had died honorably, and they cried and dug in the sand for a long time. Wouldn't you think that Wang Shan had fallen down after such a long time, and her body was still wrapped in some sticky filaments.

Speaking of this, Wen Jin muttered to her suspiciously and asked, "Dashan, what did you bump into?" And what about the monster that bites your hand? ”

Wang Shan subconsciously glanced at his arm. The finger segment is still in pain, but the wound has been bandaged tightly by Wen Jin and Ding Mo, and it shouldn't be a big problem.

I just don't know if the teeth of the thing that bites her are clean, and if I can get out, I have to find a hospital to get a rabies vaccine first.

"I don't know where that thing went, maybe it's a creature in the mirror, and with the disappearance of that space, it will disappear."

Speaking of this, Wang Shan touched the sticky object on her body again, which was wet on her hands, which was a bit disgusting.

Busy rubbing on the sand, he said disgustedly: "I just had a dream about a spider the size of a car. But ......"

"Spiders? A spider the size of a car? ”

Wen Jin asked in surprise, raising his head a little uncomfortably, squeezing his eyes, and looking at the dark dome.

"Isn't that a dream, you must know that it took me and Brother Ding Mo a long time to tear you out of that thing."

Wen Jin said and glanced back. There was a round filament shell in the sand pile not far away, but it was impossible to figure out its prototype.

Wang Shan also refused to believe it, it was once wrapped all over her body, it was too unimaginable.

Wang Shan also began to make mistakes! If it wasn't a dream, she would have been bitten to death by a spider by now!

I can't believe that there is really such a big giant spider in this world, and if this news breaks out, it will be as novel as discovering dinosaurs.

Just as she was thinking wildly, a halo of light suddenly cast from the side of the ancient city, startling her. Wen Jin blocked the light head-on, comforted Wang Shan and said, "It's okay Da Shan, that's Ding Mo is back." ”

Ding Mo came back with a pile of dead wood to make a fire, and when he saw that Wang Shan had woken up, he was also happy!

Ding Mo hurried to greet and asked Wang Shan how his injury was. Later, when she learned that she was struggling with Wen Jin about whether there was a giant spider, Ding Mo took off his glasses and snorted and smiled: "Aren't you guys excited enough?" What are the giant spiders? I have already thought about it just now, and the filaments wrapped around Wang Shan's body are actually volatiles in the perennial humid and warm environment here, which may be indole substances, attached to the rock wall. ”

"But why don't we have it on us?" Wen Jin asked hesitantly.

Ding Mo put on his glasses and added firewood to the fire while explaining to them: "At that time, Wang Shan and I were far away, and her position was close to the stone gate, and it was also closest to the rock wall. In other words, the two of us fell directly, while Wang Shan rolled down the cliff. ”

Wang Shan nodded with relief, touched her forehead, frowned and said, "Oh..., no wonder I still feel dizzy and dizzy, I fell down before I could walk when I stood up just now." The feelings are dizzy. ”

"Fortunately, everyone is fine. If you can still survive in the face of quicksand, I'm afraid there are only three of us since ancient times. ”

After Ding Mo finished speaking, he took out a small half bag of bread from Wen Jin's backpack and handed it to Wang Shan.

"Eat something, I guess you're hungry now."

Wang Shan was really hungry, and she was not in a position to be picky eaters in this place, so she snatched the bread bag from Ding Mo's hand and was about to gnaw on it.

But during this time, Wen Jin stared at her and swallowed her throat, and then turned his gaze away to stare at the bonfire. "What about you? Don't you eat it? ”

When Wang Shan asked, Ding Mo sighed and pretended not to hear.

Wen Jin pretended to be useless and said, "We have already eaten." This half bag of bread is what we left for you. ”

Wang Shan let out an "oh", and she had no appetite. It seems that the environment is a bit harsh now, and the only food is this half bag of bread crumbs. Maybe it's not just her, but both of them are hungry for a long time.

"I can't eat it, so let's eat it." Wang Shan handed the bread to Ding Mo, but Ding Mo pushed it away and said, "You have an injury, you have to accumulate physical strength to recover." ”

Hearing this, Wang Shan couldn't help laughing, looked at the wound on her fingers, pointed to the bread and said, "Accumulate physical strength? Just rely on it? Forget it, my Wang Shan was born with an immortal Xiaoqiang spirit, and the harsher the environment, the more it can highlight its iron bones."

Wang Shan patted her chest hard as she spoke, but she used too much force, her chest was blocked, and there was another heart-rending cough.

Seeing this, Wen Jin wanted to come to help again, but Wang Shan recklessly brushed her away, then stuffed the bread into her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaojin or you eat, I suspect that my father is a southerner, why does he make a fuss when he sees pasta." ”

Wen Jin pinched the bread and looked at her hesitantly and asked, "Da Shan, you really don't eat it?" ”

"Eat, I'm not hungry at all."

Wang Shan said and raised his head to look at the dark dome, and said, "Maybe it's really tumbling down, and I'm still dizzy and faintly nauseated." That's all the revolutionary rations, don't leave me here to spoil it. ”

Wen Jin hesitated for a while, licked his tongue, and came to check with Wang Shan again: "Da Shan, if you really don't eat it, I'll eat it." Bread belongs to Western pastries, and Westerners are not polite... ”

Wang Shan waved his hand, then shifted his gaze to look at Ding Mo, and asked him if he had made any major discoveries after walking around the ancient city just now.

"Ding Mo, you are the only one who is the most knowledgeable here, what kind of place do you say this is? How can the bottom of the mountain be empty? ”

Ding Mo shook his head slowly, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I don't know." I couldn't get in at the gate, so I just walked outside. ”

Speaking of this, Ding Mo seemed to be a little excited, moved to Wang Shan, flipped up his mobile phone and said to her, "But I still have some discoveries." You see......"

Wang Shan and Wen Jin both squeezed their heads over to look at Ding Mo's mobile phone.

Wen Jin stuffed a mouthful of bread, swallowed violently, and asked in a slurred colloquial, "Huh?" Isn't this just a stone? Brother Ding Mo, you found this? ”

"It's stone bricks. Do you see the ornamentation on the stone bricks? Ding Mo asked.

Ding Mo's mobile phone has a high pixel level, which is not at all comparable to the mobile phones of Wang Shan and Wen Jin, a high school student.

08 years of mobile phones,To have a 10 million pixel is already a high-end against the sky,General mobile phones for taking pictures are usually about three million,There is no auxiliary flash function。

Therefore, the photos taken by Ding Mo seemed very clear at the time, as if they had seen the real scene.

Wang Shan frowned: "What's that?" I didn't see any ornamentation, did I? ”

I just vaguely saw some messy traces, and I couldn't associate it with the ornamentation that Ding Mo said.

Ding Mo explained: "This is a kind of symbol, although it is not appreciable, but it is very special. I have seen in some materials that study the Shang and Zhou civilizations, and these symbols can be regarded as early writing.

At that time, the production conditions were backward, and the people used the most primitive technology to polish stone bricks.

However, civilization has progressed, and they have adopted a 'responsibility system' to bind workers to meet production targets as soon as possible. That is, each craftsman must write his own symbol on his work, so that he can not only calculate his production efficiency and quality, but also pursue criminal responsibility.

To put it bluntly, this symbol on the stone brick is the personal signature of this craftsman. ”

"Oh......!" Wang Shan said with some sighs: "It turns out that since that time, China has implemented the responsibility production policy of 'big package'. ”

Wen Jin didn't understand, choked on the bread in his throat and asked, "But what does this mean?" Just a few crosses and forks, can you still translate his name? Then tell me, what is the surname of this craftsman? The surname is Wang, or the surname is Ding, or is it my surname Wen? ”