Chapter 744: A Foreigner's Dried Corpse
I looked at the evil expression of the door nails, and said that he was really stopped by him, so I ignored it and said, "What are the size of your feet?" ”
"Forty-two yards." The doornail didn't expect me to jump so much at all, and was completely stunned for a moment.
"Tell the truth!" I said solemnly.
"All right, thirty-nine yards." The doornail blushed.
I smiled: "One step is as big as your feet." ”
The doornail snapped: "One step thirty-nine yards? Are you sure? As he spoke, he walked like a Japanese woman walking, "I regret it now, can I make my feet bigger?" ”
I also learned to smile wickedly at the door nails: "Why do you want to change it?" How much does this walk match your foot size? Besides, if I don't change it, I don't care, I have to ask your parents. With that, I walked deeper into the corridor.
"Aren't you my stepfather?" The doornail moved in small steps for a long time, but he couldn't hold on, so he strode up and followed: "I decided to be reincarnated in Japan in the next life." ”
"Got your senses?" I patted him on the shoulder: "If you grow up, you are still the most promising Chinese woman." ”
The doornail rolled his eyes, as if he remembered something, and said thoughtfully: "Indeed! ”
As I was walking, I suddenly saw something appear at the end of the flashlight, and I waved my hand, and the two stopped.
Vaguely, I could tell that it was a person, and there was a fork in the road ahead, and the person was sitting with his back to us, leaning against the stone wall around the corner, motionless.
"Could it be the lama in the temple?" The doornails tensed.
I pulled out the dagger: "But the man seems to have hair." ”
"You look like you're a foreigner." The doornail also pulled out a dagger: "Lamas can also keep their hair, mainland girl." ”
I leaned in, and although the doornail said so, I knew from his vigilant look that he also denied that it was a lama's analysis.
"Savadicka......" I cautiously took a few steps forward and shouted to the man who had suddenly appeared.
"It's Tashi Delek, Xiao Guan Ye." The door nail pinched a sweat: "Are you serious?" People are serious about learning from you. ”
"I'm sorry, I have too many masters, and they are all Ma Daha, and I'm used to being lazy." I secretly said that there was really no tacit understanding, if Hu Zi knew that I had accepted such an apprentice, he would wake up laughing when he slept.
The man didn't respond, and it wasn't until we got close to him that it became clear that it wasn't a living person at all, but a dried corpse.
I let out a long sigh of relief, and the doornail wiped his sweat and looked at me: "You seem to be more at ease with the dead than with the living." ”
"Professional habits." I said and walked over.
It was indeed a dried corpse, with all the moisture from its body, its shriveled skin tightly wrapped around its bones, its eyes bulging out, and strangely enough, it was a yellow-haired man, and the clothes he was wearing seemed to be the uniform of some kind of army.
"This man should have been trapped here for a long time before he died." The doornail pinched his chin and said.
"How so?"
"The hair is yellow, obviously malnourished."
Looking at the smug look of the doornail, I took a closer look at the dried corpse, and suddenly my heart tightened, why did this guy look so much like the dead corpse in the safe? Thinking about it, I found that there was a badge on the military uniform worn by the dried corpse, and a few letters were engraved on the badge, and I immediately knew who it was, and instantly took a breath: "You are not right, this person is originally yellow-haired, German!" ”
"How so?" The doornail asked rhetorically in my tone.
"The inscription on his badge is in German." I recounted the listening logs in my mind's eye, and was sure it was definitely German.
"Let's discuss, can we not slap our faces in the future?" The doornails were a little unwilling.
I crouched down and ripped off the clothes of the dried corpse, and found that there was a hole in his stomach that looked like a bullet hole, and behind him, there was a thick layer of black solidified powder.
"I see when you get closer to science, those archaeologists wear gloves, aren't you afraid of being infected by corpse poison?" The doornail covers his nose.
I clapped my hands and said, "You're very studious, they can't touch it, I can." ”
"It is preliminarily concluded that this person died from gunshot wounds." I pinched a handful of that black powder and wondered, "Strange, how could there be Germans here?" And looking at the style of the military uniform, it seems to be a product of the World War II period. "My mind raced, could this guy have anything to do with the guy listening to me? But these two people are completely different in the era in which they live.
"That's, isn't it?" The door nail was amazed: "He came through time?" ”
I shook my head, unable to make up my mind for a moment. The head of the dry corpse was crooked to one side, and before I died, I seemed to be looking into the depths of the corridor on that side, and I stood up and walked in that direction.
"Don't we have to discuss and make a decision?" The doornail bumped up and followed: "After all, it's too unlucky to see this thing." ”
"What are you discussing?" I asked, "Do you want to bury him?" ”
"Damn, at least we need to figure out why this person is dying here, right?" The door nail said helplessly.
"yes, aren't I going to figure it out now?" I glanced at him, "Do you expect that buddy to tell you?" ”
The doornail looked back and walked briskly with me.
After walking about the length of a train wagon, there was a fork in the road, I recalled those lit Zen houses, and I wondered, it stands to reason that the underground palace will correspond to the buildings on the ground, but why is there no stone room?
Just thinking about it, the door nail patted me on the back: "Little Guan Ye, look, there seems to be a dog squatting there." ”
I looked back at the road on the other side of the fork and found that at the end of the road, a dark shadow appeared.
"Savadika...... "The door nail shouted after learning the tune I just made, and I turned my head to look at him: "When the Thais hear it, will they send a hundred shemales to torture you?" ”
The door nail snorted, and glared thoughtfully: "Want Wang!" ”
I sighed, and when I took a few steps closer, I saw that it was a half-human-tall statue, not a dog, but a tiger half-lying on the ground, with far-sighted eyes, sharp claws, and very fine carving, and the whole statue looked very majestic.
"I guess the Thais will send a hundred to torture you this time." I looked at the tiger statue and looked behind it, and there was a stone door.
"I recognize this thing, it's a fox." The doornail seemed to have grabbed a lifesaver all at once.
I took a closer look, the legendary raccoon and the tiger are very similar, for a while I didn't dare to draw conclusions, I can't help but think, our Guan family's tiger tattoo, will it also be a fox? Thinking about it, I recalled the tattoo in my mind, and indeed, some parts of the tattoo are a bit exaggerated, but it is not a fox, who can say clearly?
I crossed the statue and knocked on the stone door, listening to the movement, the space behind the door should be very large, and the stone door is not as heavy as it seems, but my attention suddenly shifted to other thoughts, because according to my observation of the pattern of the lama temple and the direction of the underground palace corridor, this position seems to correspond to the location of the meditation room of Xiaodao! () "Tibetan Tracking" only represents the author's views Zhu Longteng, if you find that its content violates the laws of the country, please delete it.
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