Father Miao walked towards the hanging coffin step by step, every step of his footsteps seemed to be buckled in everyone's hearts, more than a dozen people could clearly hear each other's breathing and their own heartbeat, they were all wondering if this old man would suddenly appear around him while walking, and then make him like those dead corpses listed on the ground.

The heavy atmosphere and heavy steps, the hair on Miao's temples was turning white like crazy, but he hadn't noticed it himself, this high level of tension was enough to subvert a person's normal nerves, and when he finally walked directly below the hanging coffin, he looked up and saw that the bottom of the coffin was depicted with a snow-white silver fox.

The chain that hung the coffin was wrapped around the wall behind it, and he only had to take two more steps to pull the chain and slowly lower the coffin, and over the years, countless tomb robbers have come and gone, but the coffin still hangs where it should have been carried. Is it really as Chen Huanan said, the times are different? In terms of skill, they are much more powerful than people now.

"Wait!" At this time, a voice sounded, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the person who made the voice, Cha Wenbin, his lips moved slightly and stopped, and Father Miao also turned around to look at the young man not far away, he was also very curious and eager to hope that he could change something.

"You can't move rashly," Cha Wenbin paused and said: "The bones on the ground don't seem to have any traces of resistance at all, judging from their distribution locations, they were also standing like us at that time, Daddy, there are a total of three corpses in front of you, which are three different years of clothing, which is enough to illustrate a problem!" ”

He stared at Chen Huanan's eyes and said word by word: "Whoever touches the thing that is hanging down, the people in this room will not leave alive, are you planning to die like this?" ”

His words immediately caused a small commotion, indeed as Cha Wenbin said, there were three corpses of varying degrees of decay in front of Daddy Miao, the most dilapidated one was already covered with cobwebs, judging from his wide sleeves and long scattered hair, this person's age should be a long time ago. And the most stark contrast to him is a modern male corpse wearing liberation shoes next to him, which should be left by Chen Huanan's predecessors.

Death, everyone is afraid, no one will say that they are not afraid of death, unless it is a person whose heart is already dead, here is obviously the Lord who is living a free son outside, his words really worked, then Chen Huanan asked: "What does Mr. Yicha mean?" ”

"Don't move the main coffin first, there is a door over there, let's go to the side hall first, take a step back, even if you want to move it, you have to search the surrounding situation, I don't think such a coffin is enough for everyone to share."

Maybe Cha Wenbin's suggestion was put forward at the right time, and the whole person was panicked by his previous sentence, and now this move is just a delaying tactic, but it can make people's sense of survival burst out instantly, without any objection, Chen Huanan immediately agreed with his opinion.

After walking out of this huge main burial chamber, Father Miao was also relieved, he knew that Fang was just two steps away, he was going to see Marx, this veteran who had been on the battlefield in the early years was not afraid of death when he was young, but when he was older, he found that he still had a lot of things to end, such as Miao Lan. Everyone is like this, he looked at Cha Wenbin with a little gratitude, and the latter also gave him a kind smile, only the trembling calves were still telling the fear just now.

Outside is a corridor, the ground is a thick layer of ashes, judging from the very complete layout of the corridor ground, it may be that the last group of people have never walked out of the main burial chamber and encountered a disaster. So taking this opportunity, Cha Wenbin also asked Chen Huanan: "Back then, you said that many people died here, and a small number were able to go back, did they say what happened here?" ”

"Can I not answer?"

The fat man replied, "If you answer, you will wait for death." ”

There was a twitch on Chen Huanan's face, and after a while, he finally opened his mouth and said: "When my father left, my brother and I were still very young, and we only heard some rumors that the people who ran up died one after another within a few days, and I don't know what the reason is. At that time, the dead were commonplace, and my father and a few of the leading horses at that time did not go to the ground, so they were lucky to escape. I heard a head horse tell me later that after those people went out, they all died very tragically, all of them were bleeding, as if they had been poisoned, and they didn't leave any information at all.

My great-grandfather once said that this underground thing can't be taken away, it's all cursed, and my father was also because he had too many mouths to feed at that time, and he didn't have the money to sell your life for you, so he thought about taking risks, but he didn't expect to be planted here after all. ”

Cha Wenbin said: "Even if you know such a danger, what else are you going to do?" ”

"In order to survive," Chen Huanan said unabashedly: "People like us are originally one foot in the coffin and one foot in the prison, black is black after all, and there is only one way to be white, to find a good backer." ”

Cha Wenbin sneered: "Is Rohmon right? What did they promise you, let you replace the Miao family as the king of the Northeast? ”

Leaning against the cold wall, Chen Huanan finally opened his heart and said: "I didn't have a choice, when they found me, I didn't have a choice, my brother was in their hands." If it happens, maybe I'll be really white, with that layer of identity, at least one more talisman, if it doesn't work, even if I don't die here, they won't let go of our brothers, and when they come out to mix, their lives are no longer their own. ”

Sure enough, it is similar to what Cha Wenbin inferred before, this Chen Huanan is just a chess piece, which can be used to beat Daddy Miao, and can also test the authenticity of this place, whether it is really as the Miao family said, the things here cannot be touched, and there is any curse.

At this time, one of the leading people suddenly stepped on something, and there was a "click", and a green brick on the ground collapsed, and Cha Wenbin immediately shouted: "Be careful, squat!" As soon as he finished speaking, a crossbow flew out of the wall on the side, and by the time the man heard it, it had pierced his chest......

The first human life was gone, he died quickly, his eyes were still wide when he fell to the ground, the blood on the corner of his mouth was in sharp contrast with his slightly pale face, and the warmth of death instantly stimulated everyone's legs, and no one dared to move easily.

"You!" Chen Huanan picked up the gun and poked at the fat man's back and said, "Go to the front, it's best not to play tricks." ”

If it weren't for Cha Wenbin's safety, the fat man would have wanted to do it, but now he had to suppress his fire, but he didn't expect that he would actually be a pathfinder for others today. Looking at the dead body on the ground, the fat man unloaded the sapper shovel on his back, and gently tapped the tomb bricks on the ground with the shovel before each step, this is the experience.

After walking less than three steps, a tomb brick made a distinctly different "click", and he turned around and lit the tomb brick and said, "Keep your eyes bright, and step on it if you want to be like him." ”

It's like a game of minesweeping, not only the tomb bricks, but also the walls on both sides of the wall to find a trap, these traps are very haphazard, the direction is also different, there is no pattern to follow. The tomb bricks are connected mechanisms, and they can only be carefully jumped over, just like jumping the grid when they were children, but mistakes are never allowed here, and any mistake may never have a chance to be repeated.

Walked forward about thirteen or fourteen meters, there was an ear chamber door on the left and right, the door was made of a whole stone slab with a dark body, there was neither a pattern nor a text on it, the fat man knocked on it, this door was very thick, there was no response to push it with his hand, and he simply carried it up with his shoulder, and still did not move.

The fat man said: "There should be a capstone in the back, and if you want to open it, I am afraid that you can only destroy it with force." ”

Chen Huanan said: "You said to use fried? I have explosives here, Soviet goods, very powerful. ”

"No," Father Miao immediately objected: "This place is surrounded by sea sand, if the top is blown up a little loose, the sea sand will instantly lose the entire tomb below, and no one will be able to escape at that time, and they will all have to be buried alive." ”

"Then we can only resist hard, and a few more brothers will make a difference."

The four strong men, almost using their strength to feed, except for the real friction sound from the soles of their shoes and the squealing sound in their throats, the door still did not move, and the fat man who was sweating profusely gasped and said: "Damn, what is hidden in here, it is even more difficult to enter than the main tomb, I wonder if I have put all the family on these two sides." ”

At this moment, Ye Qiu walked up and said softly, "Let me try." ”

"Hey dick, then you come." The fat man suddenly flashed to the side, this Ye Qiu he knew, thinking that the cliff stone in Hongcun was carried up by this guy at the beginning.

Ye Qiu touched the door with his hand, wandered for a while and locked his eyes on the crack of the door, he picked up the Cold Moon Knife and squeezed it into the crack of the door, Chen Huanan said: "Does he want to take a kitchen knife and open this stone door......