Chapter 223: The Disappearing Archaeological Team

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This is not a small surprise, although the shadows are blurred, but we can still distinguish that they are human shadows. The difference between the pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info is that each shadow is particularly slender and stands motionless, which is very eerie.

"You guys are that part?" Beard was the first to react and asked at the top of his voice.

No one answered, and the shadow remained silent, like a piece of wood. Then the beard gave us a look, told us to respond from behind, then drew the dagger, picked up another stone from the ground, and slowly touched the figure.

I went with Abang on the left and on the right, covering the beard. As I got closer to the figures, I gradually noticed that the shadows were lifeless, and they didn't seem to be alive. Soon, Beard went around behind a shadow, went up and knocked the shadow down, and then he heard Beard lean and waved his hand again and again to let us hurry over.

When we came to Beard's side, Ah Bang hurriedly turned on the flashlight, and in the dim light, we could see clearly that what was knocked down by Beard was a bunch of skeletons.

Then we quickly checked the other black shadows, only to find that all the black shadows were skeleton corpses, the corpses were chained with finger-thick chains, and all the skin and flesh were rotten, and the reason why they could still maintain a standing posture in this state was because the skeletons were supported by branches behind them, and there were moldy and rotten clothes attached to the bones.

Although we knew what these black shadows were, and how they were standing, the faces of the three of us were even more ugly, because when we searched the camp during the day, we didn't find any corpses, let alone skeletons! So how did they come about? And each skeleton is deliberately propped up in a standing position, which is weird.

Abang was already stupefied, and the cat was smoking so hard behind his beard that his hands were shaking so hard that he couldn't even find the cigarette holder.

The beard looked at the skeletons with a black face, looked at me again, and said in a deep voice: "Concern, is this the fuck these skeletons themselves out of the ground?" As soon as these words came out, Ah Bang behind him screamed, and suddenly dropped the cigarette butt on the ground.

The beard pulled Ah Bang up and shouted, "Afraid of hair? How dare you follow the master? Get lost! ”

Abang nodded hurriedly, and then shook his head again, speechless. Hu Zi was so angry that he pushed Ah Bang away and said, "This must have been done by those two people before, or that guy, damn, he was scaring us." ”

I nodded, took a breath and plucked up my courage and said, "Don't worry about these for now, since the person you saw took advantage of our inattention to dig a thief hole, it proves that there must be something important in it." Their appearance is not accidental, they must be afraid that we will find something, I guess these skeletons are just a trick. ”

"Dog, take these four old and still want to scare my materialist new youth? It's so tender! Let's go and have a look in the thief cave. Beard said, kicking down one of the skeletons next to him and burrowing into the tent.

I patted Abang to let him follow, and when Abang saw that the skeleton was not in any danger, he immediately emboldened, spat at the skeleton, said the day, and turned to follow me into the tent.

In the northeast corner of the tent, there is a hole in the ground half a meter square, and the beard is squatting there not knowing what to see. ”

My heart lit up: "So it's not like there are no clues in the camp?" ”

Hu Zi shook his head: "I don't know, the person who dug this cave thief must know the inside story of the archaeological team back then, there must be some clues hidden underneath, that person was afraid that we would find it, so he took the opportunity to dig it up, grandma's, so we were followed, could it be your second uncle who did it?" ”

"No, it won't." I said, "If it was my second uncle, he would have come over and dig things up a long time ago, so why do you have to wait for us to get there before digging?" Is that unexplained for people to discover? ”

Abang said: "That guy disappeared at this time, which means that this guy must know what's going on, damn, I really shouldn't have been too gentle with him at the beginning, I don't believe he won't be killed." ”

Hu Zi said: "It's useless to talk about this now, go down and take a look." As he spoke, he put the flashlight in his mouth and propped up the hole and drilled into it.

It was only four or five meters deep, and soon we reached the bottom, and with a cold smoke and fire in our beard, through the dazzling white light, appeared in front of us a stone chamber of five or six square meters, and there was a hole in the back of the stone chamber, and it was pitch black inside, and it seemed to be extremely deep, and we did not know where it led.

This amazed us, and looking around, there was a wooden desk in the middle of the stone room, and four chairs, which had decayed and collapsed to one side.

There was a kerosene lamp on the desk, a pile of moldy white paper, and a bottle of ink, and it looked like this was an office place!

A layer of dust had fallen on the desk, but a square mark appeared in the upper left corner, indicating that there was something on the desk before, but it was taken.

The beard gestured on the seal and said, "Look at the size, the metal box here should be the one that the person took away." ”

The cold smoke was quickly extinguished, and the beard quickly turned on the flashlight, and the moment the light shone by, I found that the mark was a little reflective, and when I looked closely, there was a piece of glass on the table.

I wiped off the dust and suddenly noticed that there were a lot of pictures pressed under the glass. This discovery shocked my spirit, and I hurriedly went up to take a closer look.

It was a lot of black and white photos lined up together, and I thought I would find something in them, but there was nothing but the black holes, all the holes were the same, and there were no features.

Abang leaned in: "Is this person who took the photo obsessive-compulsive?" Doesn't film cost money to take so many photos of a hole in one hole? ”

The beard has sharp eyes, and immediately sees the problem: "No, you see, there is a number on the photo." ”

I took a closer look, and sure enough, I found that in the upper right corner of the photo, each one has a number, starting from 0001 to 0056, a total of 56 photos. What does this mean? The holes above are not the same, but fifty-six identical openings, and the photographer takes these pictures and numbers them in order to distinguish them.

Hu Zi snorted: "I understand, this should be taken by the archaeological team in the corridor in the tomb of Niangniang, and they have made corresponding records of each cave entrance." It seems that they found a total of fifty-six holes. ”

I shook my head: "There are more than fifty-six, the number on this is four digits, and the number of holes in Niangniang's tomb is at least four digits or more." ”

"Mom, is this still an ancient tomb? It's a whole dungeon! Abang said, already sticking out his tongue.

Beard and I had seen the intricate holes in Niangniang's tomb before, and we weren't surprised to see these pictures. I sorted out the photos and put them in my backpack, since this thing was left by the archaeological team back then, it must have its use. After that, I searched for other places with my beard, and the desk drawers were empty, and I couldn't find any other places to put things.

As for the entrance to the cave, I discussed it with Hu Zi, and the two of us agreed that it should be the entrance of the archaeological team to enter the ancient tomb back then, and we are now short of people and food, so we will give up entering for the time being. Finally, I made sure that I didn't miss any other clues, and then left.

When I came out, the sky was already cloudy, and the fog had dissipated at this time, and the morning air smelled a little sweet, and the mountains and green jade were in a hurry, like a fairyland. The only thing that is not in harmony with the environment at this time is the skeletons.

Last night, it was foggy and the night was deep, and I was nervous, so I didn't look at those skeletons carefully, but at this time, I smelled the cool air, my mind was clear, and I saw things more clearly. As I crouched there smoking and looked closely at the skeletons, I suddenly remembered something, and my scalp exploded, and I realized that the skeletons were missing a hand, and although their clothes were rotten, I could still see at a glance that the clothes were in order.

The impression of that kind of clothes in my mind is simply too deep, I clearly remember that in Erlong Mountain, in the photo of the second uncle Charlide and the dead man that Uncle Yu gave me, those dead people wore this kind of clothes!