Chapter 115: A Similar Tomb

When we walked to John's location, we did find a man lying on the ground. The man, who was wearing a tan training uniform and an M16 rifle by his side, had been dead for some time, the cause of death was an arrow in the back and chest, and it appeared that he had been killed by a mechanism in the tomb.

Alan Lin seemed to recognize the corpse on the ground, and she choked up to tell us that this man was a member of the first expedition, that is, Gan Feng's men.

It seems that our previous assumption was correct, and Ganfeng and they did go down to the tomb.

"Like us last time, in order to open the secret door, they took off the jade belt on the waist of the statue, which touched the mechanism in the tomb, and this guy was unlucky and couldn't hide." The fat bear looked at the portrait and then at the corpse on the ground and said.

Fat Bear is right, Gan Feng and they must be the same as us at the beginning, they discovered the secret of the jade belt, they ripped off the jade belt and quickly triggered the mechanism, lying on the ground This buddy couldn't dodge, and said Bye to the world in advance, and the others walked to the other side of the secret door.

"You've been here?" Professor Wu had never been to the ancient tomb of Zanglong Mountain, and thought that Fat Bear's words were very strange.

So I briefly described the situation of Xiao Qing's tomb in Zanglong Mountain before, and said that the ancient tomb here must be related to Xiao Qing.

After understanding the situation, Professor Wu looked around and said, "So how do you reopen the door now?" ”

The ancient tomb of Zanglong Mountain was to release the hidden weapon after the jade belt was withdrawn, and the door opened automatically, and we didn't think about what to do when it closed again. Now that the jade belt has been taken away, it is impossible to repeat the old trick, just when I was at a loss, the fat bear suddenly climbed up the stone statue with agility, and tinkered with something on the waist of the figure, I thought it was strange, the jade belt had been removed, what was he still doing there?

"Hey, fat man, don't mess around, if you have that energy, you might as well come down and find the secret door!" I shouted at the fat bear.

The fat bear glanced down at me, and said with disdain: "It turns out that you still don't know, I really think highly of you, fat master." ”

Zheng Tian and I glanced at each other, and I didn't know what the hell this fat man was doing.

Then the fat bear didn't know what to press, but he heard a boom, and a door slowly opened on the wall.

I looked at the door and then at the fat bear, and asked in surprise, "Hasn't the jade belt been picked?" How did you do that? ”

The fat bear cautiously climbed down, patted the dust on his hands and said, "You don't know this? The jade belt only plays a protective role, and what really controls the opening of the door is the stone button on the waist of the figure. ”

I immediately hit the flashlight at the waist of the figure, and found that there was indeed a small stone button there, which I couldn't find unless I looked closely.

Fat Bear looked at my surprised expression and smiled: "Four-eyed boy, I didn't say you, you are really far worse than your Uncle Dao, he is not by your side, what else can you do?" ”

I embarrassed me when I said this, so I glanced at Professor Wu and Ai Lanlin and them in embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Let's go in quickly." ”

Then I grabbed the dagger and took the initiative to act as the vanguard and stepped to the other side of the door, not because of my ability, but simply to save some of the face I had just lost.

But it turns out that people can't pretend to be too 13, as soon as I entered that section of the corridor, my whole body was frozen and shivering, and from time to time I could hear the strange sound of the baby crying, Professor Wu, who was following me, told me not to panic, saying that this corridor should lead to the outside world, and it is normal to have a wind through the hall, and the baby's crying is also caused by the flow of the wind.

Although Professor Wu's scientific explanation made me feel much more at ease, I still didn't dare to relax, and I was always afraid that something would suddenly come out and make me a feud. I feel from the bottom of my heart that this road is even more terrifying than when I walked in Zanglong Mountain, and I think it is probably because this tomb is in a desolate desert.

"Oh God! These murals are truly stunning! I don't know who created them! John, who was walking in the middle, suddenly exclaimed that the paintings he was talking about were paintings painted on the two walls of the corridor, and as we went deeper and deeper, there were more and more murals.

At first, I was nervous about the unknown road ahead, so I didn't pay much attention to the things that were commonplace on both sides, but now I found that the murals are becoming denser and more refined, and they don't look like they are used for ordinary decoration at all.

When I looked closely, I found that these murals were all in the Western Regions style, and most of them were portrait paintings. The gods depicted on it have different expressions, some are obliquely knotted, their right hands are raised, and some are left hands drooping, and their heads are slightly tilted forward. They are all wearing long robes, fiddling with some strange spherical objects in their hands, which do not look very much like the fairy Buddhas commonly found in the murals of the Central Plains, nor do they look too much like the gods in Greek mythology, and their style is very unique.

There are also some female characters in it, all of whom are dressed in fluttering belts, tulle covering their bodies, fluent in folds, elegant and gorgeous colors, graceful faces and long bodies, which make people feel a strong tension of life.

These murals are very beautifully carved, and what is even more remarkable is that they are also quite well preserved, it stands to reason that this corridor is not sealed, thousands of years of air flow, the murals have long been eroded under normal circumstances, but they are still as beautiful as if they had just been carved.

"I don't understand why these ancients pay so much attention to pomp and circumstance, and why do they have to make such a trench in a broken road?" Fat Bear shook his head and said.

Zheng Tian said excitedly while holding his DV: This trip is really not in vain, the artistic achievements of these murals are no less than the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, if you are engaged in tourism development here, you will be designated to pull up the local GDP! ”

I smiled and said, "If you want to travel here, someone has to dare to come." You should be as bad as us, and you have a good life, but come to this hellish place to die? ”

Alan Lin snorted, pushed me aside, and walked to the front herself. I thought to myself, if there is any situation at that time, you will be a man's wife. But before a minute she stopped, pushed me forward again, and when I thought it was strange and asked her what was the matter, Elan Lin said awkwardly, "There is a fork in the road." ”

I shook it in front with a flashlight, and sure enough, there were two divergent roads in front of us, according to common sense, there was a fork in the road of the tomb, one was the way of life, and the other was the way of death.

"Chengzi, it's your best job!" Zheng Tian also coaxed on the side.

I said in my heart that you are cheating on me, I know a little bit about feng shui, but for the one in the tomb, I am at most an intern, and even the unreliable fat man in the back knows more than me.

But since everyone chose to believe me, I couldn't be too disappointed, so I carefully observed the two roads in front of me, there was no difference between the two roads in appearance, they were both very simple dirt roads, more than one person high, and there was no luxurious and exquisite temperament of the previous Yongdao. I began to think carefully about the secret of the mechanism in the tomb, but the more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and I couldn't concentrate at all.

Eventually, I simply threw my fist into the right side of the corridor to concentrate my energy. But when I withdrew my fist, I found that there was a shallow layer of blood on my hand. I looked up in amazement and slammed my flashlight at the earthen wall, only to find that there was blood oozing from the wall.