The footprints on the ground are not chaotic, they look like human footprints. One group went in and one group came out, only one footprint overlapped, and the one that came out stepped on top of the one that entered, and the rest of the footprints were separated.

There was no dust on the footprints, as if they had just been walked by, and the only thing that surprised us was that the footprints looked like they were of average size, very much like they were from a person, but the weight of the landing was different.

The footprints that went in were very heavy, and the footprints were particularly thick, while the footprints that came out were very light, and the footprints were very shallow, and they looked like people who were wearing the same big shoes and different weights.

The cold smoke slowly went out, the old prostitute held the lamp bowl and clinged to the ground, and took a few steps inside, Xiao Moyan and I followed closely behind. Although the flame of the lamp bowl is not enough to illuminate the entire tomb road, it is still no problem to take care of one or two footprints.

"Oh my god, do you see? It's a fat guy who goes in, and a thin guy who comes out, what the hell is going on, and is there anyone living in it?. The old prostitute muttered as she watched and walked.

At this moment, even if the old prostitute doesn't talk about it, I am very puzzled in my heart. The footprints in front of me are too incomprehensible, if it is a footprint of the same depth, I can understand that this is a person, and it is normal to enter and exit. But this is not a footprint of the same depth, which means that it will not be the same person, which is a bit unbelievable.

I have also thought about what the old prostitute said, but no matter how I think about it, I don't think it's possible, this is an ancient tomb, not a mine, how can someone live here, I'm afraid that in this world, there is only one Meng Xinrui who lives in the tomb, and there will be no second one.

After muttering, the old prostitute made a bold assumption and said, "My god, you think about it, suppose a fat man walks in from here, and then somewhere he goes, but a thin man comes out of it, and these two people are wearing shoes of the same size, and the time difference between them and the time of entry and exit is not long, what does this mean?" ”

"The fat man is still in there." Xiao Moyan hurriedly returned and said.

"yes, prove that the fat guy is still in there, but that's not the point." The old prostitute said.

I understand what the old prostitute is talking about, and the point of this question is not the person who went in, but where the thin man came from.

Xiao Moyan still didn't understand what the old prostitute meant, and asked, "What's the point?" ”

"That's the point." The old prostitute pointed to the footprints that came out of the ground.

Xiao Moyan looked at the footprints on the ground, looked thoughtful, and did not speak again.

The old prostitute handed me the iron pipe pinned behind her and asked me to take it for self-defense, and he walked ahead with the lamp bowl to watch the footprints. Before she had walked ten steps, the old prostitute was surprised and said, "Damn, it's a little wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" I immediately asked on alert.

"Look at this." The old prostitute squatted on the ground in front of her and pointed to the ground twice.

I looked at the place where he was pointing, and he was looking at the same place where the two footprints were in and out.

I saw that in the two incoming and outgoing footprints, there were the same sole lines, and these two footprints were much clearer than the footprints in other places, because the dust in this place was thicker than that in other places.

Looking at the shoe prints with the same texture, I understood what the old prostitute would be surprised by just now. In addition to the different shades of the footprints, no matter how you look at the footprints that go in and out, they are all from a pair of shoes.

"My god, is it the same person who is in and out this time?" After the old prostitute finished speaking, she stood up, took two steps forward, and then turned around and walked back. Looking at his footprints back and forth, he shook his head and muttered, "Damn, my footprints are the same depth." ”

"Xiao Qi, come over and take a closer look, whether these two footprints are from the same pair of shoes, I'm already fucking dazzled."

The old prostitute asked me to go over and take a look, but before I moved, Xiao Moyan rushed to take the lamp bowl in the old prostitute's hand, squatted on the ground and looked at the shoe prints.

Actually, at this moment, even if Xiao Moyan didn't take the lamp bowl first, I didn't want to look at it anymore, not that I didn't want to see it clearly, but I just felt that there was no need for this. Whether or not these two footprints are from the same person, I don't want to bother too much with it, after all, there is an easier way to know the answer.

"My god, Xiao Qi, why are you stunned, come and have a look."

"Old prostitute, don't look at it, let's keep walking. This is such a grave road, and perhaps the place we are going to be the end of this footprint. I said.

The old prostitute thought for a while and said: "That's right, we have to go inside anyway, why bother thinking here, but we have to be careful, after all, we can't be sure that this is a person's footprints, if a person is okay, it proves that the person has gone out." If it's two people, the fat man who goes in will inevitably be inside. ”

After the old prostitute finished speaking, she walked forward, and I immediately dragged Xiao Moyan and asked her to stop looking. But she dragged me and motioned for me to squat down.

I thought Xiao Moyan had found something, so I hurriedly squatted down and took a closer look, but I didn't find anything special, so I asked, "What do you want me to see?" ”

"Do you see the sole pattern in these shoe prints the same?" Xiao Moyan pointed to a few shoe prints to show me.

Looking down her fingers, it was really the same, but I didn't care, but I felt that Xiao Moyan was making a little fuss, after all, the old prostitute had already discovered just now that the sole lines of this in and out were the same.

But just when I wanted to stand up nonchalantly, my eyes looked in the direction of the old prostitute, and I immediately understood what Xiao Moyan meant. Hurriedly squatted down again and carefully compared the sole lines on the ground.

This is simply incredible, the sole pattern of the shoe in and out on the ground is the same as the sole pattern of the old prostitute who just walked. However, it can be clearly seen that the footprints of the original one in and one out are not taken by the old prostitute, because there is a difference in the size of the shoe size.

I hurriedly called the old prostitute back, told him about Xiao Moyan's discovery, and then asked him to take two more steps to compare the shoe prints by himself.

I thought that the old prostitute would be surprised to see the same sole pattern as herself, but unexpectedly, not only was he not surprised, but said with a smile on his face: "I know whose shoe print it is." ”

"Whose is it?" I asked eagerly.

After the old prostitute finished speaking, she looked at my puzzled expression and explained, "Do you know where I bought these shoes?" These shoes were bought by Zhanzhao in Yunnan when we were coming, and I bought two pairs in total, one for him and one for me. ”

I tried to think about it, I didn't feel a little impressed, and just about to ask, the old prostitute continued: "Don't think about it, you were sleeping in the car at that time, sleeping like a pig, how do you know?" ”

"If this shoe print is really my brother's, then how can the shoe print that goes in is heavy and the shoe print that comes out is shallow?" Xiao Moyan asked suspiciously.

"My god, whatever, as long as your brother has come, then we must go in, go." After the old prostitute finished speaking, she took back the lamp bowl in Xiao Moyan's hand and walked in front.

The three of them walked on, occasionally paying attention to the footprints on the ground, the grave was not as deep as I had imagined. Less than 100 steps to the end of the tomb, there is no iron gate on this side of the tomb, but leads directly to the inside.

As soon as we walked out of the tomb entrance, the light source of the lamp bowl became bright, and it was no longer as dark as in the tomb, and everything in front of us instantly stunned the three of us.