Chapter 267: The Dormitory
Zhu Beichen followed the fat man's steps towards the outrageous hole, and a long staircase led straight into the bottom of the stratum.
There were not too many choices, and the number of corpses increased, and several people had to go down to the unknown dormitory.
Before entering the passage, he looked up at Han Qingxin, who lit the lighter that came from Zhang Chu's and drilled down.
"Let's go!" Qijian waved his hand at Han Qingxin, this woman had a little bit of the intention of killing red eyes, if it weren't for the blood of the corpse that had dried up and coagulated, otherwise she might not be able to go crazy under the stimulation of blood.
Seeing that time was passing minute by minute, Han Qingxin had no intention of stopping, and Qijian could only turn around and re-enter the battle group.
As soon as he patted the other party's shoulder, the bronze ancient sword stabbed reflexively.
Fortunately, Qijian's two slender fingers caught the tip of the sword, and then bit the finger, and the blood-stained palm abruptly slapped Han Qingxin's Yintang, and she woke up leisurely, and was pulled by Qijian towards the entrance of the cave.
There is a time limit for the opening and closing of the passage of the dormitory, and there is a vibration sound from the ground, indicating that the jade platform is about to close, and the 8 pieces of Kunlun jade are slowly moving under the traction of the red light, and the area of the cave entrance is greatly reduced.
Zhu Beichen lingered at the entrance of the cave and shouted anxiously, "Come in quickly, it's too late." ”。 ……
Finally, the hole closed, and at the last moment, the two of them got into a gap the size of a bucket, and they were almost caught in jerky.
With a "boom", as the entrance to the cave closed, the space below fell into darkness.
"Are you all alright?" Zhu Beichen's physical exertion had already reached the limit, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he lit the lighter weakly.
The dark yellow firelight was projected on everyone's faces, all with an embarrassed expression, secretly sighing for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe!
"You're hurt?" Han Qingxin's sense of smell was keen, and he smelled the blood on the fat man's hands.
"Why, you want to take two sips too." The fat man is also a person who refuses to suffer losses in his mouth, and the wound is still bleeding, and the pain is unbearable.
"You!" She lifted her bronze sword and pointed it at the fat man's nose, "Be careful not to bleed to death." ”
The opening is followed by a road, a road made of bricks and stones, the walls are stacked with dense green bricks, and the gaps in the middle are filled with rammed earth.
The whole corridor was filled with a rotten old smell, Han Qingxin tried the flashlight, it had been damaged during the fight just now, and it couldn't be lit at all.
"I'll come," Shichima pulled out a flashlight and turned it on, and there was a faint light in the corridor.
The slope of the inner staircase is about 30 degrees, extending below the stratum, and the end of the tunnel cannot be seen by the eye, and the light of the flashlight is absorbed in the distance.
"Whew!" Han Qingxin said: "It's about a few hundred meters, according to the depth, it should be about to reach the negative second floor, I really don't understand, how can the people of Guloulan have this technology to build the ancient tomb so deep." ”
The structure of the Sun Tomb is a vertical pit type, and it is divided into 9 levels at the beginning of its construction, symbolizing the number of ancient poles. According to the calculation that the depth of the first floor is more than 300 meters, if the height of the building structure below remains the same, then the depth of this ancient tomb will be nearly 3,000 meters underground.
"Will it lead to the center of the earth?" The faces of the four of them were not very good-looking, and once the empty door was closed, there was no possibility of opening it again, so they could only continue to walk until the ninth floor. Zhu Beichen was thinking in his heart, how many floors would the extremely luxurious crystal coffin in the dream be, and would it really have to go down to the bottom?
"If you go further, if the layout and structure of the ancient tombs have not changed, the next thing should be the dormitory." Seven rooms stepped on the stairs and walked down cautiously step by step.
After a few hundred meters, the space suddenly opened up and became eerie, and the temperature plummeted by a few degrees.
"It's so cold, it's like an ice cave." Zhu Beichen said.
"You care about the patient, we still have injured hands." The fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, although he didn't say a word after walking for a while, he now seized the opportunity to start complaining.
"You're bleeding!" Zhu Beichen grabbed the fat man's tender hand, and the blood kept flowing out, and it wouldn't be long before he would be deflated according to this way of bleeding.
Han Qingxin looked at it and said lightly: "Germs invade the blood circulation, grow and multiply in the blood, produce toxins and cause local infections, and at the same time cause coagulation disorders. The symptoms are very similar to those of sepsis. ”
She had said before that fat people would bleed to death, not out of a momentary hurry. Han Qingxin had been underground for more than a month, and knew exactly what kind of symptoms would be triggered after being bitten by that kind of corpse.
"Ahh The fat man was stunned, and suddenly hung his head, there was no cure in the ancient tomb, and a large amount of blood loss would eventually lead to shock-type death.
Han Qingxin took the fat man's hand with a straight face, tore off a piece of cloth from his trouser leg, and carried out a simple bandaging treatment first, and finally shook his head helplessly: "You can only delay your blood rush, at least you won't die so fast, if you have any last words when you are dying, just say it, the dead are the greatest." ”
The light of the flashlight scanned the environment where the four people were, and Shichima said bluntly: "It turned out to be a natural cave. ”
The walls are full of holes of different depths, there are thousands of dense ones, the area of the cave is about 500 square meters, the central part is a white marble platform about 10 centimeters high, and there is a blood-red sarcophagus above.
In front of everyone is a row of lampholders, the lower end of which is a humanoid sculpture, holding a lamp holder, lined up in a formation about 3 meters wide, and there is a passage in the middle for people to walk.
The fat man also thought about it at this time, "I'm tired of eating and drinking in this life, the first time I dig a pit and dig a grave, and I die here with such a big grave, which is worthy of my flesh." ”
Look carefully, there is still enough oil in the lamp on the ground, the fat man thinks clearly, and he is not afraid of anything, he points the lamp oil with his fingers, puts it in his mouth to taste the taste, and spits out: "What strange smell?" ”
"It's corpse oil!" Seven of them gathered in front of a lamp and sniffed it.
"What, bah, bah!" The fat man's face changed when he heard this, and he even vomited several mouthfuls before he settled down, and he sprayed a few mouthfuls with gastric juice.
At this time, Shichima suddenly said: "The fat of highly eroded corpses will overflow in the form of oil, and the fatter people will refine more corpse oil. Some ancient recipes would cut off the chin of a dead pregnant woman and burn it with a white candle, and the dripping corpse oil was of the highest quality. The light from the oil used as a lamp will be particularly bright. ”
"What is the purpose of the lamps in the tomb?" Han Qingxin was still calm, and she was amazed by the number of rows of lamps on the ground, "What is it for?" ”
"Beichen, borrow me the lighter?" The fat man said.