Chapter 245: Plaque
No matter how beautifully and tall the tomb is, it is always a tomb, a place for the dead.
Yang Weicheng and Yang Zhiling felt yin and creepy in every second of every second.
"Yang Weicheng, this is an ancient tomb, don't play tricks with me here, okay?" Yang Zhiling followed him all the way, nagging incessantly.
"Are you still afraid of the ancient tomb? Why did you get into this business? Why did you go when you were digging people's ancestral graves? ”
Yang Weicheng unceremoniously ridiculed each other and forced Yang Zhiling to take him to the pig grave.
Finally came to the serious burial chamber, and a rotten breath came with the miserable wind.
There is a coffin here, which has been dug up.
There were secondary bones in the coffin, and Bai Sensen's bones shone coldly under the light of their flashlights.
"Scared! It's weird! Yang Zhiling glanced at it, then quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head, clasped his hands together and didn't dare to look at it again.
Yang Weicheng sneered: "Why weren't you afraid when you came before?" ”
"You, you don't know, he wasn't like this for the first two days, he was a dried corpse, and after the coffin was opened, it was oxidized."
Yang Zhiling's words immediately made Yang Weicheng angry. He couldn't help but raise his fist and swung it at Yang Zhiling.
Although he is not an archaeology major and does not know much professional knowledge, he also knows that such ancient corpses are generally very valuable for research.
Eight hundred serious archaeologists encounter this kind of ancient corpse, and they are careful to protect it. They are good, they directly opened the coffin and turned people into white bones.
Yang Zhiling was so frightened that he hugged his head and squatted down, he had seen how powerful this kid's fist was.
But the fist didn't fall after all.
It's not that Yang Weicheng is soft-hearted, it's that he's not stupid. The next work has to involve Yang Zhiling.
"Retribution has not come, you ask for more blessings." Yang Weicheng said, "Now give you a chance to atone for your sins." ”
Yang Zhiling was stunned: "What chance?" ”
Yang Weicheng spat in his palm and carefully opened the box.
"Be careful, don't blow it up." Yang Zhiling's cold hair stood on end.
Yang Weicheng was speechless, opened the box, Yang Zhiling looked at it, and was taken aback: "This, this is not explosives?" ”
"Are you stupid? Didn't feel anything on the road? With such a big box, if you have explosives, you can walk so easily? Yang Weicheng sneered.
Yang Zhiling actually had some suspicions, but he didn't debunk them.
And his silence also gave Yang Weicheng a little confidence, maybe this guy, the national character and the conscience of the Chinese people, have not been completely extinguished.
"I'll give you a chance now." Yang Weicheng said, "One is to atone for the ancestors, and the other is to strive for leniency for yourself." You help me identify all these things to see if you moved them out, and then hide them. ”
In the deep tomb, there was a scolding: "Hey, what are you guys rubbing? Is it ready? ”
"Right now!" Yang Weicheng yelled outside, "There are still a few left." ”
"Fool, hurry up!" The overseer outside yelled.
"Right now, sand sculptures." Yang Weicheng shouted back in Chinese.
After yelling, he shone Yang Zhiling with a flashlight: "I'll give you 3 seconds to think about it." ”
"What?" Yang Zhiling shouted, "Think about a bird in three seconds? ”
"321 is over, do you promise?" Yang Weicheng's eyes widened, staring at him fiercely.
Yang Zhiling had a black line in his head, and he couldn't cry.
"Okay, I'll see." He nodded in agreement.
Yang Weicheng patted him on the shoulder: "This is a good buddy, let's take a look." Isn't this one? Yes, how much is it worth......"
The two of them compared one by one and made sure that the things stolen from it were all in this box, and Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief. Push the box hard into the open space next to the coffin.
After picking it up, he pulled out another handful of explosives from his pocket.
Yang Zhiling's soul was frightened: "You, why did you still come out with explosives?" ”
"Nonsense, how can you bluff them without explosives?" Yang Weicheng said, "Go and put this at the door, the medicine twist must be wound, otherwise *** you!" Also, don't try to run away, you and I are now grasshoppers on the same rope. ”
Yang Zhiling was disgraced, and once again regretted why he came here and why he was greedy for money. If you are greedy, you should be seriously greedy, what is the matter if you want to be so little?
He walked back with the explosives in his hand, while Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and sat down to rest against the wall.
Walking this way, let alone carrying a box, even if you walk empty-handed, you are tired enough. What's more, during this time, he didn't get a good rest at all, and his body was extremely tired.
"When you go back to Zhonghai, you must sleep with him for three days and three nights!" He said secretly.
The more he thought about it, the more tired he became, and he felt that this was not going to work, and that he had to get up and keep moving, lest he not be able to run for a while.
He climbed up with his hands on the ground, only to press down on an object.
The floor was all bricked, and the hands felt like rotten wood.
Yang Weicheng is a little hairy, and the coffin here is made of wood, right?
But sometimes people are so cheap, while their hearts are furious, they can't help but want to see what is going on.
He took a flashlight and saw a wooden plank, which was indeed rotten and covered with mud footprints.
Yang Weicheng's eyes straightened, wasn't this plank exactly what Xingus asked him to find? What is high and what stone.
It's just that the planks are uglier and older than they look in the photos, and they certainly don't have much value. Otherwise, why would Nakajima abandon it like a mere one?
Yang Weicheng was extremely puzzled, but no matter what, he still picked up the wooden board and observed it carefully.
There are four words in total, and it is a plaque. The first word is blurry and half broken, and the third is even more indistinct.
In any case, keep it first.
Not long after, Yang Zhiling returned.
"That guy blocked the exit." Yang Zhiling said in a panic, "He was going to blow us up here." ”
"You just know?" Yang Weicheng scoffed.
On Yang Zhiling's forehead, beads of sweat crackled and fell.
He stood there helpless, his mind blank. Turning his head and seeing Yang Weicheng's leisurely appearance, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Why aren't you in a hurry? When they turned around, they were on fire, and they exploded with a bang. There's not a lot of explosives, but we can't get out! ”
"You jump, you have the ability to jump on other people's coffin boards!" Yang Weicheng said, "Calm down, feel what is on your face." ”
Yang Zhiling was stunned for a moment, and really tried to understand the things on his face.
Sweat, and the cold and wet stickiness after the wind blows.
"Isn't it just the wind...... Wind? Windy? Yang Zhiling was overjoyed, "Is there another exit?" ”
"Isn't that nonsense? Go, go! ”
Yang Weicheng left the tomb and continued along the same path.
This burial chamber is square, and the main road is just one, dividing the entire tomb into Tianzi. Among them is the main burial chamber, with two small burial chambers on each side.
They inspected the small burial chamber all the way, and it was all intact, indicating that there was another thief hole, at the other end of the passage.
Yes, what Yang Weicheng was thinking about was the hole that the third grandfather of the lock head dug by them.
In fact, after entering the tomb, Yang Weicheng has been paying attention to feeling the air flow in the tomb, and found that there is a wind blowing in his face, and his heart is very happy.
"There is no way to go." He said secretly, "God, a thunderbolt struck me down, but it didn't send me to death." ”
……
In the camp, only Yang Mei and Zheng Hao remained.
Zheng Hao died in pain, and Yang Mei had to comfort him on the side.
At this moment, a loud bang was heard in the distance.
Yang Mei was startled, while Jem's gang smiled knowingly.
"Alright, we can call it a day when he comes back." Some people shouted and even began to pack their bags.
Yang Mei's heart was beating hard, and her hands couldn't stop shaking.
She had a knife on her body, which was given to Yang Weicheng by the lock, and Yang Weicheng returned the lock to let him be by his side on the way back. But as soon as she turned around, the lock gave her the knife again.
"Sister, you are a woman, you need it more."
Now, I can really only rely on this knife to protect myself and Zheng Hao.
Another way for her to protect herself is to make her unkempt, deliberately dressed sloppily, unable to see her figure, and her body is still smelly.
That way, at least the men wouldn't be interested in her.
Seeing that no one noticed her, Yang Mei opened the cage and dragged Zheng Hao out.
It is said that the corpse poison will infect people, but Zheng Hao has been injured for so long, and there is no sign of change.
Yang Mei prayed in her heart: "Bless him not to have a seizure, the master is such a nephew." ”
Zheng Hao had a fever and was hot, she dragged Zheng Hao and quietly went down to the rocky beach and hid in the place where Yang Weicheng told her.