Chapter 140: Blood Light
I had a moment of fear, but it was quickly replaced by doubt, if we don't have a shadow, and we are not transparent objects, there can only be an explanation, we are really dead.
Beard shook his head resolutely, and he said, "I said that we died just as a joke, if you really think so, then you are stupid." Caring about comrades, you always make preconceived mistakes when you think about problems, and when you see that you have no shadow, you think that the problem lies with yourself, and as a result, you enter a dead cycle of mindset, and you don't want to think about it, what if the problem is in the external environment? For example, if there is no light, we will definitely not produce shadows. ”
Although the bearded man is full of trains, sometimes his words can get straight to the point and make people's eyes shine. I also think it makes a lot of sense when he says this, but those oil lamps are on, and we still have no shadows, so I can't say anything.
"What if these oil lamps are all illusions?" Beard said: "This stone room is not normal, so it is not strange that there is no strange thing, the oil lamp here appeared later, we can remember that it was not there, and then let's go back to the stone room where there was already an oil lamp, and see if there is a shadow." ”
I couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and just as I was about to ask him to go into more detail, the knife on one side had already walked back to the original stone room.
Hurrying to test his point of view, and without explaining it to me, he followed closely behind the knife, and I stood there in some astonishment, watching their backs enter the stone chamber, and then suddenly I saw a shadow under the feet of the two of them.
I was shocked, and my heart said what's going on? Could it really be that there is something wrong with this stone chamber? At the same time, I also understood what Hu Zi said, and hurriedly walked to the junction of the two stone chambers, pulled out the dagger and crossed the entrance of the doorway, and took a closer look, sure enough, the dagger was reflective on the side of the original stone chamber, and the side facing the stone chamber that appeared later, but there was no reflection at all, not only that, but I also found that my shadow was inverted in the direction of the stone chamber that appeared later, that is, everything we saw in the stone chamber that appeared later, including the oil lamp, did not exist!
"I know what's going on." The knife came over and said, then took out the dagger and slashed it at his wrist, and the blood quickly flowed out, and the blood quickly dripped to the ground. A miracle appeared, the ground where the blood drops fell, as if a lotus flower had bloomed, spread rapidly, and then, those lamp slaves disappeared, the murals disappeared, and finally the entire stone room went dark, everything disappeared, and it turned back to the original tomb, Lei Zi's backpack, lighting equipment, food and water were all gone, and the beard licked his lips a little unsatisfied: "Damn, I knew that all this would disappear, Lao Tzu should have eaten all the biscuits just now." ”
What's going on? That's not right! I also bit my finger just now, and I was bleeding, why didn't this happen? It can't be another hallucination, right?
"Can you compare to a knife? People are anti-'Japanese' heroes, you grew up eating gutter oil, and the quality is not the same. The beard smiled wickedly and raised a middle finger at me.
The burial chamber is still lifeless, and the stone chamber with frescoes on the other side is still brightly lit.
The beard lit the lampstand, and sure enough, this was still the same tomb we had entered before, and in the middle of the tomb was the heavy bronze coffin, the only difference was that the lid of the coffin was closed, without any traces of prying, and the bloody handprint we saw before was also gone.
What's going on? I can't react a little, it feels a bit like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, I can't tell if it's an illusion now, or if everything just now is an illusion.
Hu Zi said: "It seems that we have hallucinated since we entered this tomb, Lei Zi's appearance must also be fake, dog day, no wonder I was so strange when I saw Lei Zi, how could he be wearing a mountaineering suit from the eighties, I think there is something strange about this coffin, maybe what happened to us is the Lord in the coffin is playing with us." Saying that, he took a step forward, knelt in front of the coffin, and kept chattering: "I don't know which big guy is lying inside, the little brothers are rashly disturbed out of helplessness, and the captain of the gold school has always respected the 'corpse' and the heavy 'thief', and he will never dare to disturb your good dreams. By the way, how about letting my little brother take a few worthless small pieces out and exchange some paper money for you? ”
As soon as I heard what Hu Zi said in the front, it was okay, but the back became more and more unpleasant, so I hurriedly kicked him and scolded: "You shut up for me, can you find a better reason?" ”
As soon as Hu Zi wanted to lift the bar with me, the coffin suddenly made a dull crashing sound, and the coffin lid shook, and a slit was staggered, and then, a strange sound came out of the gap, getting louder and louder, and my scalp exploded.
"Damn, boss, you're too faceless!" As he spoke, he slowly stood up, holding the lampstand tightly with both hands, and was already planning to fight hard.
At this moment, the loud sound sounded again, and when I listened carefully, I was immediately shocked, and the voice was actually behind me! When I looked back, I found that the knife was staring at the coffin tightly, his face was extremely ugly, and the white was a little scary.
As soon as the sound of the knife fell, there was a series of loud sounds in the coffin, and the sound of the knife came and went, which was indescribably weird.
Hu Zi looked at the knife, then at the coffin, and asked me in a low voice, "Isn't the knife talking to Zongzi?" ”
Where have I ever seen this kind of strange scene, I feel that my legs are weak, my head is buzzing, I didn't listen to what the beard asked me, and then I looked at the knife on his face, and waved his hand, signaling us to hurry up and find the exit, where did I say in my heart? Then I suddenly remembered the speculation we had made all the way here, yes, there should be an exit here, otherwise we wouldn't have been "released" in.
The beard was much calmer than mine, and he muttered: "This Nima can talk nonsense, it's awesome!" As he spoke, he jumped onto the coffin, and I was in a cold sweat, and I didn't know where to find the exit, so I simply followed behind my beard.
To say that the beard is experienced, he really doesn't blow, this tomb does not have any burial goods, and there are burial goods that are also hidden in the coffin, so if there is a channel of organs, it must be around the coffin, but the coffin is a zongzi, so the passage cannot be under the coffin, only near the coffin, according to the idea of the beard, if there is a passage, it is likely to be a thief hole, I don't know why he inferred so, but as long as there is an exit, whether it is a thief hole or a rat hole, Lao Tzu drilled.
I groped and knocked with my beard against the coffin bed, and the sound of the knife behind me continued, and it seemed that his "negotiations" with the zongzi seemed to have reached a white-hot stage, and I could feel that the knife's breathing had become heavy. Just as he was thinking wildly, the lid of the coffin shook again, and the gap widened, and suddenly a withered hand with three fingers stretched out from inside, which looked like a chicken claw at first glance, and actually grabbed three marks of bronze in one stroke.
"It seems that the knife is not very speculative with it!" The beard was already sweating profusely, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "You let the knife talk to it about some celebrity scandals or something, ask it if it likes Sora Aoi, no, it's better to talk about some ancient things, then talk to it about the secret history of Yang Guifei, in short, the heavier the taste, the better." ”
I knew that the beard was giving me courage, and I didn't bother to build a stubble in a hurry, but the knife was really not suitable for negotiation.
"Hey,, what a thief!" At this time, the beard had already gone around the back of the coffin, and I turned to take a look, and sure enough, I saw a square hole in the back, and quickly beckoned the knife to hurry down.
The knife flew over and said, "It's not good to talk about it, run!" ”
I know that the knife said the word run, it must mean that things are worse than we imagined, busy gritting his teeth and jumping into the thief hole, at that moment, the coffin came with a loud bang, and then there was the impact of the heavy coffin lid flying out, I looked up in a hurry, only to see a tall figure has stood up from the coffin, before I had time to take a closer look, my whole person has been kicked into the thief hole by the knife.