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The candle flame in the hand of the fat man's half of Captain Jin first shook and burned vigorously, then changed color and shrank, and finally extinguished it with a poof. This makes my heart jump to my throat, can't something go wrong before I enter this ancient tomb?!

But I saw that the fat man's expression was not nervous at all, and everything was under control, so I asked him, "Is this okay?" ”

Dao Dao glared at me and said, "The candle flame has changed color, and then it went out again, is this okay?!" I'm afraid that the ghosts and Mao Zongzi in this are not one or two, and they are all ready to fight, who will give them the news that leaked?! ”

I heard the fat man smile easily: "I said, when did our little knife become so happy?" The one who ventilates them and reports them must also be ghosts and zongzi? It's got to be a wall-piercing trick! ”

I pressed him up, "What the hell is going on?!" ”

The fat man said pleasantly: "It's nothing, it's all in my expectation!" As early as the last time I came here and used the Luoyang shovel to dig out the rammed earth sample, I knew that the current candle flame would be like this, haha! ”

The second son asked in disbelief, "Huh? It's all right?! It's too powerful, right? ”

The fat man said proudly: "As soon as I look at the composition of the soil, as well as the state, I can know the air quality and main ingredients behind the first layer of tomb wall, and the candle is just to further verify that it helps to burn gas instead of combustible gas, but it lacks oxygen." The flame flickered because you were breathing too heavily when you first opened it, and it helped to burn the gas. The extinguishing is due to the lack of oxygen, and the discoloration is also due to the chemical composition of the combustible gas. Seeing that the second son's jaw fell when he heard it, the fat man added: "How is it?" Luoyang shovel is a traditional craft, right?! ”

The second son nodded and said, "Amazing!" Terrible! Admire! It's a five-body throw! ”

I thought to myself that this fat man hadn't read many books, and this was self-taught, quite like a doctor of copycat tomb robbing! As for the chemical composition, you tell me what the chemical composition is, hehe! It's like the truth! But I suddenly found out that while the second son was praising the fat man repeatedly, he kept holding a tomb brick in both hands, what was this for? So I asked him, "Second son, why do you love this tomb brick?" ”

The second son picked up the tomb brick and said to me excitedly, "If you look at the weight of a brick, it must be gold!" I'm going to peel it back and take a look. ”

The stuffy oil bottle suddenly spoke: "Under the surface of this 'gold brick', it is wrapped in highly toxic powder!" ”

The fat man scolded: "You unproductive person, you are greedy for gold before you enter the Yongdao!" Don't hurry up and put it down gently. I don't want to think about it, do other people build tomb walls to make you rich? Why does the little brother have to work hard to cut out these bricks whole?! Learn more about 'culture' in the future! Otherwise, I don't know how I died. ”

"Yes, yes, yes---" The second son slowly put down the poisonous "gold brick" in his hand in fear, and then let out a sigh of relief and wiped his hands vigorously on his body.

I said to my second son, "It's time to take you out to see the world, it's not enough to practice courage in a small grave!" ”

The second son looked at him firmly and said, "Thank you Little Third Master for giving me this opportunity!" Let's go inside! ”

"Wait a little longer!" The fat man said, "The air doesn't circulate long enough. It's been holding back for thousands of years, so I have to take a good break. ”

We simply quit the cave to make the air flow smoother, and save carbon dioxide instead. After another cigarette, we went back into the cave, and the fat man lit another candle, and this time the flame burned normally. The fat man stepped into the corridor first, and the others followed the fish into the back of the stuffy oil bottle hall.

After entering the ancient king's mausoleum, the place is much more spacious than in the thief cave, and everyone can walk side by side with two or three people, which is also magnificent. The fat man followed the structure of the mausoleum he had leaned out in advance and went straight in the direction of the main burial chamber. Of course, this must be done on the premise that the stuffy oil bottle is out of the way, otherwise the danger of the mechanism will slow our progress.

When I came to the inner corridor, the wall material had been changed to rock. After that, I found that at every fork in the road, the stuffy oil bottle was marked with great skill. It was these marks that had saved me many times before, but it also meant that the stuffy oil bottle was here for the first time.

We smoothly advanced inward layer by layer, and I was a little unaccustomed to it, but there was no mechanism in this tomb? Or has the agency been in disrepair for so many years and can no longer be activated? At this moment, I saw that the stuffy oil bottle suddenly squatted on the ground and did not move, and the sound of mechanical slate friction sounded, "Damn, who said there is no mechanism?!" "Everyone stopped, ready for the attack that followed. But the stuffy oil bottle said: "I resisted, pass at full speed, fast!" ”

Seeing that there was no movement, the stuffy oil bottle said the same thing again, and immediately ran at full speed, and when I rushed past the stuffy oil bottle, I glanced to the left, and several rows of stone holes opened, and the cold light flashed inside. After running over, I shouted, "What are you going to do?!" ”

Instead of answering me, the bottle shouted, "Get down!" "We all lay flat on the ground without thinking about it, just listening to the wind whistling overhead. Behind me there was a sound of churning and jumping, and the sound of metal clashing, and the stuffy oil bottle had come behind me, saying, "Let's go." ”

There were six such mechanisms densely arranged in the tomb passage this time, but fortunately, they were all resolved without danger. I was really paralyzed before, but when we got to the next entry, we were still extra careful, always ready for a mechanism to be triggered. The damn thing is that nothing happened in this advance, which made everyone nervous all the way, and the fat man scolded: "Which disgusting person repairs the mausoleum?!" ......”

The corridor here has always been bare, and we have not seen any carvings or murals from the outermost to the sixth entrance, nor have we found epitaphs or stone tablets, so we still don't know whose tomb it is. Fortunately, this labyrinth does not seem to be a labyrinth, and it didn't take long for the fat man to take us to the entrance of the inner layer, and then it seemed that the fat man should have leaned out of the main burial chamber, and the mechanism never appeared again. But at this time, don't say that I don't believe it, and the fat man won't believe that it would be so easy to find the main burial chamber and what we want. And I heard a "thump--" sound, and then another one after that, what was this strange sound? Why I don't feel disgusted with it, it's even a little beautiful!

When I entered the seventh entrance, I found that the beam of the wolf's tooth flashlight was no longer in the corridor, but in a large mountain space, and the wall behind me was still an artificial flat rock, but the ground in front of me was already a naturally undulating stone, although it was not very potholed.

The sound of Knife Knife's surprise echoed through the space, letting me know what the "thump" sound was heard on the partition wall in front of me. It was the "tick-knock--" dripping sound, an echo effect produced in this particular environment.

I continued to walk forward for a while, and there was indeed a water surface in front of me, and above the calm water were upside-down stalactites, slowly accumulating water droplets, and then producing a ripple and an echo. This is a very unique single karst cave, is this the ancient tomb of the ancient king that the fat man said?

Everyone moved closer to the water's edge in confusion. In fact, the land area here is very small, only a crescent-shaped piece at the entrance, and the rest is all water, and there is not even a side path around the water to the opposite side.

The fat man picked up a stone and threw it at the center of the water, but as soon as he entered the water, there was a "clang" collision sound, and the water surface was restless, "Ahem, it turned out to be a shallow!" ”

The second son continued: "That's it, I guess I haven't even lost my ankles, so I'll go over and take a look." So saying, he took off his shoes and socks, pulled up his trouser legs, and stepped into the water.

The fat man and I also started to take off our shoes and socks, and it was better to not get wet or not. But at this moment, the stuffy oil bottle seemed to suddenly remember something, and said hurriedly: "Wait! ”

The other foot of the second son had also entered the water, and he saw that his body suddenly tilted, and his feet lost their balance and fell down, "Oops! "I fell into the water with a thud.

Everyone was shocked, "It's bad, it's still one step late after all!" I was so anxious that I shouted, "Second son! "Rush at him.

Running to the second son, the fat man and I were about to go into the water to pull him, but he sat up by himself, turned his head with a curse in his mouth, and greeted: "Little third master, this fucking place is covered with this stuff in the water!" He held up what he held up for us to see, and it turned out to be a human skull! I took a step forward and looked down, only to see that the water surface was covered with human skeletons and skulls, densely packed, and it was estimated that there were more than one or two layers! Oh my God, in this place that brings me a glimmer of tranquility and beauty, there is such a strange and terrible scene, and how many injustices these thousands of heads have!

"This round is not in the middle of winter, it is slippery and greasy, and it is strange if you don't fall......" The second son held a skull in one hand and supported his body with the other, and he was climbing up without grinning. The stuffy oil bottle ran over and shouted, "Don't run yet?!" Throw away what you've got in your hands! ”

The second son was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the things in his hand, stood up and ran back with a roll, but he couldn't stand in a hurry, and the fat man and I reached out and grabbed his two arms, and dragged them back into the air with all our might. The second son fell to the ground and snorted before turning over, but he looked at his hands and feet in astonishment, and stayed there.

When I glanced at him, I saw that his hands and feet were so swollen that it seemed that water was still flowing up his sleeves and trouser legs! "Is this ......?!" I thought to myself, it turned out that the stuffy oil bottle was warning us about this, what the hell is wrong with this "water"?! It's really late this time.

The stuffy oil bottle looked at the second son seriously, and without saying a word, he quickly pulled out the ancient knife with one hand.