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Eventually, we searched all the coffins carefully, and finally found a familiar symbol at the bottom of one of the wooden coffins: 150. This number is no secret, it represents the high-ranking thugs of the mysterious company.

The numbered notch is very new and should have been engraved recently. I figured it was the mysterious person who had kidnapped me and said the idea. After listening to my words, Qiushui said thoughtfully: "I hope." ”

Judging by the wind in the main hall just now, there should be a ventilation hole connected to the outside world. As long as we find this place and dig a thief hole, we should be able to get out of this hall.

But when everyone almost turned the hall over, they still couldn't find the so-called vents. And the fresh breath flowing in the air constantly stimulates everyone's nerves, and in the back, this repeated entanglement quietly pushes everyone to the edge of despair.

The sat on the coffin board, a cigarette in his mouth, and the curling smoke scattered into the air, looking very helpless. I threw the snakeskin bag on the floor, sat down as well, picked up the "Double Happiness" he had thrown on the coffin board, pulled out one, and stuffed it into my mouth.

"I said you smoke, okay?" The quipped, his voice a little vicissitudes.

"Don't make a fuss." I lit the cigarette and took a few puffs.

The bald guy watched the two of us swallow the clouds and spitt out the fog, and suddenly became angry: "You two guys, this place is very evil, hurry up." ”

That being said, I was so tired at the moment that I didn't want to move. And smoke is a good thing to relieve fatigue, so the two of us have the right to be the wind in his ears, and the left ear goes in and out of the right ear.

When I put out the cigarette butt, the autumn water and the shadow are gone. I distinctly remember that the two of them were still wandering around in front of our eyes just now. So he turned to the bald guy on the other side and asked, "What about them?" ”

The bald guy pointed towards the pillars, and when I looked back, I saw that there was a light behind both pillars. Probably because the pillars were too large to cover their figures, we couldn't see them from where we were.

I stood up, picked up the snakeskin bag, and walked to the pillar on the right. When I got closer, I found that the wolf's eyes were actually glued to the wall with adhesive tape. I jerked my gaze at the pillar on the left, and it was the same.

The followed closely behind me, and when he saw this, his emotions suddenly became excited, and he immediately roared: "Forget the shadow, I didn't think that Qiu Shao was so immoral, and he actually left us behind." ”

Needless to say, this must be a little trick played by Qiushui, the purpose is very simple, that is, to make us mistakenly think that they are still in this hall. This inevitably makes people suspicious, after all, they still don't treat us as their own.

I unplugged the flashlight from the pillar, and suddenly I felt a little hesitant in my heart. However, at this point, we want to retreat from the whole body, which is already nonsense. The only way to deal with this is to find a way out.

At this time, the bald guy who was silently watching suddenly smiled bitterly, and then took out a photo from his arms and said, "Fortunately, I have it, otherwise there will be no way." ”

I took the photo and casually caught a glimpse of the four blood-red characters on the back, "Live and die together", and with a sigh in my heart, the photo floated to the ground.

"How can you have this picture?" I exclaimed.

The picked up the photo, pointed the wolf's eyes at it suspiciously, and wondered: "Enron, you're exaggerating, aren't you?" A photo is also terrifying. ”

I couldn't complain, so after giving him a blank look, I turned to the bald guy again: "Well, let's talk about it." ”

The bald guy was amused by me, and after smiling bitterly, he said: "There are four photos in total, all of them are exactly the same, don't look at the lines on it, but inside, there is a record of the plan of the coffin tomb." ”

The bald guy's words caught my attention, and if it was in quadruplicate, it meant that it was owned by four people at the same time. So these four people are the so-called "Four Musketeers"? I then asked, "You, Zhou Hongru, An Musheng and Liangchen, one for each person?" ”

"The children can be taught!" The bald man approved at me and said, "After we left the ship's coffin tomb, we took great pains to put together this map from the notes we took in the tomb. At that time, a lot of people wanted to enter the coffin tomb, so we recorded it in the form of a password. ”

After being reminded by the bald guy's words, I couldn't help but think of the half photo I picked up in the crack of Qingqing Mountain. Now it seems that the reason why it matches the photo in my hand is very likely that Mr. Zhou's hands and feet moved. Naturally, I don't know how he used to get the size of my half of the photo. But one thing is for sure, there is definitely his credit for this.

However, Professor Liang clearly said that the photo of "living and dying together" records the tomb of Xijiao. Now it's in the mouth of the bald guy, but it has become the floor plan of the ship's coffin tomb, which is right and wrong?

"Are you sure, it's the ship's coffin?" I wondered.

The bald guy suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "An Ran, in the end, you are still too tender." Three or two sentences were fooled by the two guys. The information in the photos is true, so we have to quickly find the way into the underground palace according to the information in the photos. ”

"The dungeon?" The suddenly cried out, "Well, there must be something good in it!" ”

I couldn't help but glance at the, when did I still want to touch the device? I'm not afraid of losing my life!

Not to mention, the bald guy who broke away from Qiushui, the leader of the team, acted a lot more neatly, and he looked radiant, not at all like the sluggish man who kept saying that he wanted to "die" before.

Following the hint of the photo, we returned to the main hall on the previous floor, and finally found a loose snake scale carving on the wall. As the pressed the snake scales with his hand, on the wall next to him, there was a "brush" sound, and an arc-shaped doorway suddenly appeared.

"It's not that I said, the ancient tomb was built like this, and it is estimated that the craftsmen who built the tomb will not be able to find their way out in the end." The sighed as he stared at the doorway.

I chuckled and said to myself that were too naïve. Legend has it that in ancient times, almost all craftsmen, after building ancient tombs, were either sealed inside, or were ruthlessly killed, and it was difficult to leave a living mouth. I replied, "Then they have to be ordered to go out." ”

But the danger of ancient tombs has always been more than this. Both craftsmen and tomb robbers are often "the intruders die". As soon as I finished speaking, green smoke slowly rose from the pitch-black doorway.