Wu Ming walked over and helped him up and threw him on the ground, but he looked fascinated as if he didn't feel any pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three fat men went up and shouted a few more times, but there was still no response, so he said: "****, it won't be stupid!" The old man took out a black bottle from his backpack and unscrewed it under his nose, forcing him to take a few puffs before he came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”

I was about to tell him that there was a problem with gold, but the three fat men were not ashamed to reply at all: "Fortune teller, you fucking are sleeping with gold and ask what's going on, what, is the golden girl delicate?" Is it soft or not? The blind man Chen also felt that his actions just now might have been excessive, and he smiled awkwardly and said rudeness.

I was curious to know, but I asked the old man directly, he might not tell me, and he was bored with himself, so he whispered to the second uncle, "Second uncle, what is that thing he took out?" ”

The second uncle replied, "Corpse oil." "As soon as I heard that there are also sold on the market, ten dollars and a few drops, it is difficult to be as effective as it is said. I wondered if I should also get two drops in case I needed them, and the smell of them when I was unconscious was like a resurrection effect. The second uncle thought that he had seen through my thoughts, and then thought about it and said, "It is refined from a living person." "I was sick again, and I didn't dare to think about anything again.

It was Wu Ming who freed me from this state of nausea, he said: "There should have been people here, but they didn't go out, but the strange thing is that their bodies are gone." ”

I followed the train of thought he was talking about, and sure enough, the feeling of nausea was suppressed a lot. I felt like I had to find something to do to forget what my second uncle had just said, and I looked around and ran through the backpacks that were discarded in the corners of the tomb.

But this time it turned out to be unusual, and there were a lot of things to bring in the backpack except for food.

If they starved to death after eating their food, the bodies would have been in this burial chamber. If they didn't starve to death, then why didn't they bring their backpacks with them when they left, even if they encountered an emergency, it would only take two or three seconds to carry a backpack, and there would be no delay. Besides, without equipment, how can they finish the rest of the road.

That's when a bold hypothesis took shape in my mind.

Let's assume that these tomb robbers are also secular people, and suddenly seeing such a large pile of gold will definitely be the same as us, exposing greed and exposing the essence, and dare not rush forward regardless of it. Then there must be someone with good concentration among them who discovers that there is a problem with gold, which will confuse people and make people see the extreme and excited, at this time, whether he is out of his heart or to have a mutual care in the bucket, he will wake up those who are addicted to gold and cannot extricate themselves.

Then after seeing the situation, they should be afraid of the gold and forced to find an exit, of course, they can't find the exit anyway, and they may have experienced a series of things such as frustration, fear, quarrels, and despair. In the end they ran out of food, and instead of starving to death, they were excited to die of joy, so they ended up throwing themselves into the gentleness of the gold.

If you think about it this way, there can only be one answer, and their corpses are in that pile of gold.

After thinking about this, I couldn't wait to walk towards the pile of gold to prove my thoughts, the third fat man grabbed me, and said anxiously: "Big pillar, you said that there is a problem with gold, do you still want to send it to death?" ”

I didn't know how to explain my thoughts to him for a moment, and thinking that the corpse was in the pile of gold, I said, "Gold...... Gold" The three fat men stood there looking at me at a loss: "Big pillar, are you fucking evil?" Don't scare me, fat grandpa, I can't stand the scare. ”

It was Wu Ming who reacted first, he said: "Do you want to say that the corpse is in gold?" I quickly nodded.

Wu Ming said to the second and third uncles again: "He Beichen is right, the backpack is still there, but the body is gone, it can only be that the body is buried in the pile of gold." ”

For a few minutes, we were pulling at the pile of gold, and my heart was pounding, as if I was going to find something big. Wu Ming looked at my expression extremely uncomfortable, thinking that I was going to be "taken away by gold" again, so he said: "Concentrate, don't think about anything." "But only I knew, and I was even a little excited at the time, because no one would ever casually confirm my wild speculations.

And as expected, we did find several corpses from the pile of gold, the same ones did not decompose, and the same enjoyed the ultimate expression.

The whole time, the bad old man was not involved, he just stood aside and looked at us coldly, as if he had not organized this tomb robbery. It was only the moment he saw the corpse that he looked away unnaturally, although it was only for a moment, but I could see it clearly.

We lifted the corpses from the pile of gold and put them on the ground, and the three fat men said suspiciously: "I said that this is not the fucking right, there are four backpacks, why are there only three corpses?" ”

When the third fat man said this, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the bad old man. It's no wonder that I always keep my eyes on him, it's just that he has behaved a little unusually since he met the Nine Palaces sarcophagus, which makes people have to pay attention.

Psychology also says that when a person hides something, he will always unconsciously change some of his original habits, and these changes of the bad old man happened to be seen by me.

Later, we turned out a white skeleton at the bottom of the pile of gold, and the flesh that had been eaten was blurred, and on the exposed bones, the teeth marks belonging to humans were clear at a glance.

Then I looked at the bad old man again, and he was very calm, and his eyes were straight to the white bones, but his eyes were full of pain.

The three fat men suddenly screamed and broke my scrutiny of the bad old man: "Oh my God, it's a man who eats people." ”

Such a thing seems to me to be full of sadness, and it may really be a moral neutral. Some people say that it is wrong, but it is inherently wrong, and morality cannot be defeated and the law cannot escape. Some people will feel that this is forced by reality under special circumstances, and the ancients also said that "man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather." "That's a disguised weight over Tarzan.

This is the case in ancient feudal societies, and the same is true in modern civilized societies, where the world is a society of individual cannibalism.