When the fat man heard this, he scratched his head and said, "The power of hell, is it too mysterious to take a group of dead people to fight?" "Don't talk about fat people, even I can't believe it. How is it possible, even if the corpses do not decompose, they have all become zongzi, do you want to go to war with a batch of zongzi? This is too impossible, right, the King of Shu is so powerful?

The fat man pulled out the dirt between his fingernails and threw it on the ground, which made me sick to watch. Then he said with a big grin: "Hey, don't say it, maybe this King of Shu is a Zongzi King, and it is very possible to take a group of his younger brothers to fight." ”

"you, King Zongzi, if it's a bunch of zongzi, is there still anyone alive in Shu?"

At this time, Qin Feng, who was on the top bunk, suddenly said: "The ancient Shu Kingdom has been able to survive for more than seven hundred years with its meager national strength, which has to be doubtful. The bronzes unearthed in Sanxingdui, looking at it, don't look like ordinary human beings. This ancient Shu country must have some ulterior secrets. Sichuan has always been a place with hidden secrets, and we have to be careful. ”

At this time, I suddenly remembered and asked the fat man, what are we doing here? Do you want to study the ruins of ancient Shu?

The fat man suddenly became energetic, and stepped on the bed with his big feet, "What else can I do, naturally I am going to fight backwards." Figure-out. ”

"What? Inverted bucket? "I'm completely stunned this time, let me go to the fight? Make no mistake about that. I looked at the fat man with a blank expression. The fat man smiled: "Hey, Comrade Jiang Yu, this time, you will follow your fat master and me to have a long experience." ”

I thought to myself, is there any other way for me? Even my old man let me go, and I still have to run?

Thinking of this, my heart is crossed, just go. Since I was a child, I heard my grandfather talk about how weird the ancient tombs were, but in fact, I don't believe in these from the bottom of my heart. In my opinion, no matter how huge the ancient tomb is, that is, the house of the dead, he can't be so evil, at most it is just a few corpses. Even zongzi, I have a skeptical attitude. Facts have proved that this fight is really a life of nine deaths, which completely subverts my understanding of ancient mausoleum craftsmen. This experience, even now, is still vivid.

It was already evening when the train arrived in Leshan. When we walked out of the station, we saw a broken gold cup car parked on the side of the road. The fat man shouted, "Hey, the car that picked us up has arrived, let's go." I looked at the half-crooked car and thought, "Damn, this fat man has to be at least more than 300 pounds, this tomb robber has to be thin and small since ancient times, so as to make it easier to rob the hole and drill the tomb road, this dead fat man, how big a robbery hole you have to play." ”

The driver, with a cigarette in his mouth and shirtless, saw that we were all in the car, and directly stepped on the accelerator to the end and rushed out. Poor I haven't sat down yet, and with a shake of my feet, I hit the fat man's buttocks, and suddenly I felt a foul smell coming, and I was so disgusted that I was about to vomit out my breakfast. The fat man still covered his ass in a panic, "Hey, Jiang Yu, you fat man and I are not that kind of person, don't take advantage of me." I stomped directly on the fat man's ass, "Be fucking honest, if you don't take a shower, you'll have maggots on your panties." The fat man touched it with his hand in disbelief, didn't he? I'll just say why it's itchy in the ass for the past two days, it turns out that the fucking maggot has made a home in my crotch.

The car was speeding all the way down the road, and I was already dizzy and too lazy to look. Today, my nerves have been tense for a day, and now as soon as I relax, I only feel my eyelids tremble, and I fall asleep in a daze.

When I was woken up by the fat man, I got out of the car and looked around, and the black pressure was full of mountains, and it looked like a village. The driver said, "You will rest here for the night tonight, and tomorrow you will go into the mountains and your equipment will be ready." I will send you to the foot of the mountain. ”

This is not a hotel guest house, it is two tiled houses, the front one is a small shop, selling some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the back, there is a large shop. Fortunately, they could still take a bath, so everyone took a hot bath and ate some food prepared by the landlord, which had no taste and could only be regarded as cooked food. When it was already more than three o'clock in the night, Junzi beckoned everyone to rest quickly, and they had to hurry up tomorrow, so everyone just lay down and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, Junzi and Qin Feng were already packing up their equipment. There are four big bags, what military folding shovels, hollow rebar pipes, Luoyang shovel heads, nylon ropes, military daggers, flashlights, fire folds, bandages, cold fireworks, travel pots, military tents, compressed biscuits, military kettles, and even two guns.

I know this gun, this is the AK-47 automatic rifle produced in the former Soviet Union, using 7.62 mm bullets, now the world's most used gun, this gun has stable performance, can cope with all kinds of complex environments, even if soaked in water, as long as the water is thrown dry, it can still be used, but the recoil of this gun is amazing, people like me who have never shot a gun, a shot out, not to mention whether it hit, just this recoil, can lift me up and turn over.

The fat man pestered the landlord alone, insisting on bringing him a few pieces of beef, saying that he was going to dig the ground to do manual work, and how could he do without meat. In the end, the landlord was entangled by the fat man and had no choice, so he went to the cabinet and took out a few bags of beef, the fat man still didn't appreciate it, and scolded him, "Hey, it's not that I don't give money, why are you so fucking grinding." I'll grind and chirp for the fat man again, and I'll demolish your house. "I'll walk over and pat the fat man and stop talking, come over and pack up your gear.

After eating in the morning, we got into the broken gold cup and drove towards the mountain. We're going to a place called Heizhugou. I also have some understanding about Heizhugou.

Heizhugou, located deep in the mountains of southern Sichuan, is known as the Bermuda Triangle on land. It is said that there is a perennial fog, high mountains and deep forests, and few people can make it out alive. Locals say that this place is a nest of ghosts and zombies, and most of the zombies in Sichuan come out of there.

Two hours later, we reached the foot of a hill, and the driver got out of the car and said, "The car can only drive here, there is no road ahead, there are many poisonous snakes and swamps here, watch out for yourselves." "With that, give each of us a pot of vodka in a tin can for us to carry.

Tomb robbers are addicted to alcohol, especially strong alcohol. Often, tomb robbers go to some inaccessible mountains, where the humidity is heavy and the liquor can keep out the cold. On the other hand, tomb robberies are carried out at night, and the ancient tombs naturally feel cold and weird, and drinking is also to give themselves courage. Sometimes, alcohol is also used as fuel. I just saw a few detonators stuffed in the fat man's backpack.

Although the current tomb robbers are technically based on the ancestors' old books, they have advanced a lot in terms of equipment. Whether it is high-power lighting equipment or heavy firepower weapons, they have far surpassed the previous Tufuzi.