Chapter 36: Two Missing Sheets

"You're drowning!" The poet was unforgiving, and when he saw that he was discussing here, he also came over and interjected: "I am thinking in the spirit of national righteousness, this treasure of Wang Zhi must not let others take the lead, right?" Therefore, we should put aside personal matters for the time being, sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self, and have a pattern in life! ”

"," Lao Pi annoyed him the most, and looked at Wang Ling and said: "Fourth brother, you should make up your mind, I listen to you, if it wasn't for you just now, that woman would have to wear Lao Tzu right." ”

Looking at the parchment, Wang Ling's heart suddenly surged with enthusiasm, as if this paper seemed to have some kind of relationship with himself, he has been doing things since he was a child, and he didn't like to rush forward, but today he stared at the human-shaped bronze coffin as if he was evil: "Then it's decided, Jingjing has no opinion, right?" ”

"Me?" Li Xin nodded and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, just wait a minute, can you, can you not be too far away from me, I have, I'm a little afraid of ......"

"Hey, I'm really sorry for the lesbians." Lao Pi pulled the poet, stuffed the five or six halves in his hand to him, and said: "Take the courage, this is the insurance, knock it open, and then aim your eyes at this gap through the front sight, three points into a line, pull the trigger and you can hit." ”

This is a manual work, Lao Pi and Wang Ling and Zheng Jiuwusan took turns to fight, and after doing it, they simply took off their clothes and were naked, and had the first experience, which was followed by the gourd painting scoop, and it only took about half of the time before dragging a coffin out. The old skin was smashed open in two or two, and Wang Ling tore off a talisman as usual, this coffin was basically the same as the previous one in terms of shape and appearance, and after opening it, it was indeed a human-shaped copper coffin inside!

"Goblin, you won't be able to hurt your grandfather this time!" Lao Pi spit on his hand, picked up the shovel "Ping Pong" is a smash, this time he can learn to be smart, by Wang Ling standing on the side of the coffin with the talisman, Lao Pi took the shovel far away to open the copper coffin, for insurance, the poet stood behind him with five or six halves.

"Are you ready?" He shouted, and the latter and Zheng Jiuwu both nodded slightly at him, and the guy also looked desperate with the bayonet in his hand.

"One! Two! Three! With the old skin shovel to open the copper coffin, sure enough, once again a pair of hands "whoosh" and inserted out, where has the poet ever seen such a posture, frightened is a scream, this eye closed, the hand trembling and the accident happened, five or six half made a crisp sound, the bullet was stunned by the arm of Wang Ling and flew straight to the female corpse in the bronze coffin.

"Bang", the female corpse fell to the ground on her back, Wang Ling held her arm and half-squatted down, seeing the five or six half-and-a half who was still smoking and the poet who was holding the trigger with his eyes closed, Lao Pi was angry. Fortunately, this gun is a semi-automatic single shot, otherwise, according to his current appearance, it is estimated that Wang Ling and Zheng Jiuwu will both be beaten into a sieve......

"Wang Ling," Li Xin saw that blood had begun to seep out of the palm of his arm that was covering his arm, and he immediately ran over nervously.

"No, it's fine." Wang Ling opened his palm and glanced at it, squeezed out a smile and said, "Fortunately, his marksmanship is not very good, and he only scratches a little skin." It turned out that when Wang Ling had just reached over to paste the talisman, the poet shuddered and burst into flames, and after the old leather unloaded his gun, he took a vicious look at the useless guy and went to turn the female corpse over, only to see that the talisman was attached to her forehead, and the poet's shot happened to pass through the middle of the talisman, leaving a hole in the forehead of the female corpse.

"Damn, this dog's marksmanship isn't lazy!" After he finished the inspection, he was about to learn how to squeeze the beads from Zheng Jiuwu, as soon as his hand touched the cheek of the female corpse, he found that the female corpse was a little different from the previous one, her eyes were still closed, and the skin was elastic when she touched it, and the old skin looked at the young woman and couldn't help but feel some pity and said: "It's also pitiful, so young and beautiful, it's a pity......

As he spoke, he explored with his fingers, and sure enough, on both sides of the lips, he felt something round inside, and when he was squeezing Zheng Jiuwu's appearance, the eyes of the female corpse suddenly opened, and the whole face instantly became an incomparably terrifying hideous. Seeing the female corpse's hands raised again, at this moment, Zheng Jiuwu rushed over and flew up with a kick that hit the chest of the old skin, and the latter only felt that his body had been hit extremely violently, and then his whole body flew upside down.

Last time, it was Wang Ling's timely intervention to save him, this time he would have to thank the out-and-out plague god in his eyes, if it wasn't for the plague god's kick to kick him out in time, I'm afraid it would have been more than auspicious at this moment. Besides, Zheng Jiuwu's skills are really good, after kicking the old skin, the whole body is still horizontal, and he fell straight down and smashed heavily on the arm of the female corpse, which happened to press down the arm given by the female corpse, and before she could react again, she pinched the cheeks of the female corpse with both hands, and sure enough, a bead spit out, and then saw that the female corpse under him was slowly deflated like a deflated ball at this time......

Lao Pi looked at the shoe prints on his chest, there was still a faint pain between his ribs, he knew that he might have passed by the Grim Reaper again, Zheng Jiuwu played with the bead and looked at himself a little playfully, which made him feel a little shameless but not good, if it weren't for him, he just ......

Looking at the poet who was already stunned on the side, Lao Pi suddenly became angry, and suddenly jumped up and grabbed his clothes and shouted: "Did you just want to kill me?" ”

"I ...... I ......" The poet's tears were already rolling in the frame, and he was frightened, and he immediately said that he was not wrong, but looked at Wang Ling pitifully, hoping that the latter could relieve him.

"Okay, what do you blame him for?" Wang Ling stepped forward to look at the female corpse that had turned into dry bones and said, "I think it may be because that shot hit the talisman, this kind of thing is difficult to say, God knows what happened to these female corpses." Maybe they themselves were made into secret weapons, maybe that shot just now saved you. ”

Zheng Jiuwu really took out a small box from the coffin again, and put it together with the small piece of parchment before, and one side of the broken part could be completely matched, which was somewhat exciting news. At this time, the sea water behind has begun to subside, and several people have no intention of withdrawing, everyone is attracted by these broken pieces, and after a short period of fright, there is more passion.

With these two lessons, several people began to divide and cooperate, so in the next three coffins, they all successfully removed the parchment and never had any accidents. So far, a whole day has passed, most of the food and fresh water supplied fell into the sea when the sampan sank, and a lot of physical exertion caused several people to be a little short of water, and there was also a lack of mental energy to work, and there was not much time left for them, especially Zheng Jiuwu, who was trapped here for a longer time, and the skin on his lips had cracked at this time.

But after a long time, the sixth coffin they had been waiting for did not appear, and Lao Pi even dug out a few tunnels under the iron-hulled ship like a sapper, and everything on the ship that could be dismantled was removed to support it. Seeing him pouting his ass and digging out like a mouse, Zheng Jiuwu looked down at the parchment on the ground, and the appearance of a map was clearly recognizable, but no matter how you looked at it, there were still two pieces missing in the middle of the place.

"If I were Mao Ruxian, I wouldn't leave a complete picture here." Li Xin looked at their bitter gourd faces and said: "If I can't come back in the future, this wealth will eventually become an eternal secret, and it will not leave anyone a chance to take advantage of, unless I open it myself." ”

"So you mean it's all in vain?" Lao Pi sat on the ground covered in sand and mud and said: "Didn't you say that the god stick later went to Europe, hundreds of years have passed, who will this thing go to without proof?" ”

Wang Ling looked at the exposed deck and said, "There's a ship down here, a very big ship, we've just been looking on the deck according to the previous ideas." After all these years, it is possible that the things on this deck have been taken away by someone, or they may have been washed away by the sea, but we still have an important place to find. ”

Old Leather turned around and knocked the wood with a shovel and said, "You mean the inside of the cabin?" yes, how did I forget about it? ”

I thought it would be easy to forcibly open the ship from the outside, but when I operated it, I would understand why Wang Zhi was invincible at sea in that era. This wooden boat, which had been buried in the damp sand for hundreds of years, showed how skilled the craftsmen of the time were, and the old leather could only leave a small white spot on the wooden planks that seemed to be about to rot, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the material was as strong as it was back then, and it was indeed impossible to destroy it directly from the outside.

"At that time, the design of the battleship required that it could withstand two rounds of attack from the Ming artillery," Li Xin said, "but it will take some time, in case the iron-hulled ship falls, people will be buried in it." ”