"They're definitely not far from here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I said.

"This big coffin is really a cow, there must be a lot of treasures in it." Truman said enviously.

"You want the idea of hitting this coffin?" I asked.

"Didn't you say you could let me get something? I just wanted one thing inside the coffin. Truman said.

"Whoever promised you to get inside the coffin, I mean what's outside the coffin." I said that there were indeed some bronze wine vessels on the outside of the coffin, which were very common in the market and could not be sold for much money.

"yes, we're talking about something we will specify for you to take." The bearded man also said.

When Truman saw that we were both stopping him, he was immediately discouraged and said, "I will take one look at the contents of the coffin, and I will not take it just to open my eyes so that I can go outside and brag about it." ”

"There are some things that you can't pull out when you see them." I said, "I'd better not look at it." ”

"Don't you let you see it?" Truman was in a hurry.

"Let's hurry up and find the other three." The bearded man said.

"What else are you looking for, they must have let the bones of that female zombie eat gone." Truman said impatiently.

"Do you know why they have no bones?" The bearded man asked sharply.

"Isn't it just for zombies to eat?" Truman was still impatient.

"They are all for you, in order to save the three of you, they bravely walked into this dangerous tomb, we rescued you, but you have to ignore them, you pat your chest and see, do you still have a little conscience?" The bearded man asked righteously.

"Forget it, don't look at it, don't look at it, save yourself from seeing it in your eyes, hooking my soul." Truman said in frustration that in the end he didn't even want a bronze, turned around and walked outside.

Suddenly he turned back again, picked up a beautiful wine, chewed it, and said, "The thief does not go empty, and deserves a little comfort to my wounded heart." ”

The bearded man glanced at me, such a thing he took was often unearthed in the tombs of Shang and Zhou, and it was not a very precious thing, so I nodded and said that I had no opinion.

My attention is drawn to the stone carvings around the tomb, which are the most authentic evidence of history, and I cannot describe them in detail here, because they have wasted a lot of chapters here, and it is too cumbersome to describe the inconsequential content in detail.

The stone carvings roughly describe some scenes of war and life, and both sides of the war are ancient Chinese warriors, and some of them are soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty that I am very familiar with, and they are related to the one I saw. Corpse', I can be sure that the Chinese who moved to this island are the Dongyi people described in ancient books, when the Zhou Dynasty was first established, soon after the death of King Wu of Zhou, and then the Duke of Zhou also died, the Dongyi people in the eastern coastal area and the remnants of the Shang Dynasty connected with the old and young to fight a battle with the Zhou Dynasty, but still failed, Dongyi is a part of the people fled into the sea, thus drifting to this island.

Another part of the stone carving is the scene of the life of the Dongyi people on this island, they caught a big fish in the sea, offered the big fish to the person wearing the strange hat, and the person with the strange hat held a sacrifice on the seashore, and so on.

"Hero, how do you open the door to the outer tomb?" Truman asked me, "Is it still a man on the left and a woman on the right?" ”

"I guess that's what it looks like." I say.

We all went outside looking for a mechanism to open the stone door to the tomb.

But in the end, the effort paid off, and I found it under a tomb brick, and I pressed it hard, and the stone door opened, and we walked out of the tomb.

The first question that comes out is where did the other three go here?

I imagined that the situation at that time was that the female zombie sensed that there was someone outside, or these people opened the stone door by mistake, and the female zombie jumped out of the coffin and grabbed one of them, and the other three must have run away in fright, but where can they run there?

There is still a deep way into this tomb, did they run into it?

"Shall we look inside?" The bearded man asked me.

"If it had been possible, they must have run inside." I say.

"They're too, why don't they run outside?" The bearded man complained.

"They must have been frightened when they saw the blood-sucking zombie, and subconsciously ran inside." I say.

"There won't be any more zombies in there, will they?" The bearded man asked me.

"Who knows? I'm hoping there won't be any more zombies, but since there's no end to the graveyard, there's bound to be something unimaginable ahead. I said.

"It's a pity that the black donkey's hooves were eaten by that female zombie." The bearded man said bitterly.

"Why, if you don't let her eat it, do you still want to take it out and drink it?" Truman never spoke, and when he spoke, he choked up.

"I mean, there might be zombies up there." The bearded man explained.

"What are we going to do if there are zombies, those three people may have been bitten to death by other zombies, and it will be in vain for us to go any further." Truman said.

"Mr. Truman, if it were you and you were lost inside, should we go and rescue you?" I asked him.

"Of course it should be, and no one should be left behind." Truman said.

"You're right." The bearded man said.

I led the way into the depths, the bearded man following closely beside me.

"I didn't say no, we are good brothers who share hardships and hardships, can't I wait?" Truman then caught up.

"I mean, we've found the main chamber of this tomb, is there any other burial chamber?" Truman caught up and asked.

"This tomb is very similar to the tombs of the Shang and Zhou dynasties in China, and theoretically speaking, there are many burial chambers in this tomb, which are used to place some other funerary goods." I say.

"Anything else?" As soon as Truman heard about the funeral goods, his eyes lit up again.

"That's nature, do you think that a soil emperor is just such a big coffin?" I say.

"May I ask for more?" Truman said.

"What requirements?" I asked.

"Take another artifact." Truman said.

"You're running out of people's hearts?" I asked.

"No, no, most of those funeral goods are not good things, good things should be in that big coffin, can't I pick up one thing in that pile of rags?" Truman asked.

"Okay, you can take it." The bearded man agreed first.

"But this time I'm going to make my own choice, and I can't let you designate it anymore." Truman said stubbornly. (To be continued.) )