I thought for a moment, "But we only have sapper shovels, and if we dig the wall, the pressure is still a little higher." ”

The fat man pointed behind him at this time, "There is everything in the back, let's take out some big hammers, aim at a point and knock it, it will definitely work." The breach doesn't need to be too big, as long as it can be drilled through. ”

I said in my heart that if I could let you drill through the hole, I guess it wouldn't be small.

After saying that, the fat man led us into an ear room behind us. Hanging the torch, I couldn't help but be startled by what I saw. The floor of the burial chamber was littered with armor, helmets, and ancient weapons, most of which were iron. As soon as I walked in, a strong rusty smell rushed into my nostrils, causing me to cough for a long time.

Even though they were rusty, they all looked like they were still working. The fat man rummaged through the area for weapons suitable for smashing walls, and pressed a helmet to his head. Remembering that he had said that the armor was pulled from the dead, I felt sick. Turning to the side, I saw Peanut walking towards the corner. He removed some of the armor from under the corner and suddenly pulled something out of it.

As soon as the object was picked up by Peanut, I saw a cold light pass through Peanut's hand.

Peanut picked up what seemed to be a knife, the shape of the knife was very strange, the whole was a rectangle, half a meter long, I looked at it for a while and found that the handle of the original knife was gone. However, although there was no handle, there was no rust on the knife at all, and it was almost intact except for a layer of ash. And what made me feel chilling was that the chill on the knife was exactly the same as the killing intent that occasionally flashed in Peanut's eyes. Maybe it's like things, Peanut seems to like this thing, so he picked it up with a cloth and inserted it into his backpack.

After a few seconds, it suddenly occurred to me that his move was also stealing national cultural relics, but when I turned my head and pondered, these two people in front of me were not tomb robbers, and I couldn't say anything if I didn't take two things when I entered the ancient tomb. The reason why I thought of these things was because of the kind of education I had received before, and if I went deeper, no matter what the reason, it would be considered a tomb robber, and if I was caught, it would definitely not end well.

With the effort in his mind, the fat man had already found two short-handled hammers. As soon as I saw that thing being picked up by the fat man, I couldn't help but think of Li Yuanba on TV.

"Why are there only two, mine?" I asked as the fat man handed Peanut a hammer.

The fat man looked me up and down for a while, and then smiled, "You are a young lady, just find a small iron rod by yourself, we two old men will not laugh." ”

I cursed in my heart, but when I looked at the weapons on the ground, I didn't have to go.

The three of them walked into the chamber in front of the iron gate, and in the firelight, I saw a mess on the ground, and the ground was full of clumps of clothes. Unlike the other side, most of the clothes in this chamber were rotten to strips of cloth. Moreover, these clothes seem to be worn by women, and some of them can be seen in some colors. I was watching, and suddenly I saw the fat man against the wall and began to take off his pants.

"What are you doing?" My mind tightened, and some thoughts came to me that shouldn't have come at this time.

The fat man ignored me and immediately on the wall. After he finished peeing, he turned to us and smiled, "The target is locked, we can start." ”

Fuck, it turns out that he wants to use his own urine to mark the point that will be smashed later, although the idea is right, but there is no need to mark it like this, I was a little speechless.

The fat man then said to Peanut: "I'll come first later, one person will pick a hammer, two seconds to hammer, two seconds to interval, okay?" ”

Peanut looked at him and smiled, but the fat man didn't say anything, picked up the hammer and slammed it against the wall. A violent knocking sound rushed into my eardrums, and for a moment, the entire burial chamber seemed to tremble slightly. The sound of the percussion was very dull, which showed that the thickness of the wall was extremely high. But Peanut said that as long as the surface layer of stone is smashed, then they can use the rebar pipe in our equipment as a nail, smash it through the four corners of the marker, and then lock the center position for the most difficult attack.

The plan is very good, but as soon as I look at the hardness of the wall, I know that this is not something that can be done in a while. I could only stand stupidly behind them, and suddenly I thought I should go up and feed them water. But if you think about it, damn it, then I'm really going to be a dozen miscellaneous misses.

The sound of two men slamming the wall was deafening, and after listening to it for a while, I felt like my skull was about to crack.

"You can go to the other burial chambers and see if there are any clues." Peanut said suddenly.

I let out an "oh" and was about to get out of the way. As soon as he moved, he suddenly kicked a piece of clothing on the ground. When I saw it, I realized that my foot was in the hole in the garment. Give me that, and I kicked the garment to the door. I was about to shake it off, when suddenly, I felt a little glaring about the garment in front of me, as if I had seen it somewhere.

The place in the doorway was well lit, so I crouched down and looked closely, and the murals I had seen before came to mind. Yes, these were the clothes worn by the maids in the huge fresco above us in the cave up the mountain.

Suddenly, a layer of white sweat appeared on my back. This feeling is very strange, as if in my mind, the maids on the murals have come to life, and when I touch this rotten gray clothes, I seem to see them die one by one. I remembered the mural of the castle tower, the appearance of these maids whispering together, the proud crown, and the arm with the striped spider.

For a moment, I felt as if I had stepped into a terrifying history, the loess was long, and I wondered if there would be the ghosts of those maids wandering in this tomb.

I walked out of the chamber, and although my ears felt much better, I felt chills when I stood alone in this fire-lit tomb, even though I knew that my companion was not far away. I picked up my flashlight, stood at the door of the ear chamber on the other side of the iron door, and shone it inside.

There were still some dusty tattered clothes, although there was the roar of fat men and their knocking behind them, but this gray shadow in front of me seemed to be another world, I didn't dare to go in, just shined a flashlight on the corner of the wall, and looked at it reluctantly.

At that moment, a low noise suddenly came from beside me.

The sound is not small, and it has a feeling of heaviness. The moment I heard that voice, I suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness in my heart. The voice was heavy and long, and my head turned very slowly. It's as if a voice in my heart keeps saying to me, "Don't turn your head, don't turn your head."

But eventually, I looked in the direction the sound was coming from. At that moment, I almost screamed in horror, but it was as if something was blocking my throat. I looked in that direction and didn't dare to move for a long time.

Not far away, the black iron door opened a gap half a person wide. I looked at the gap in disbelief, trying to confirm that it was an illusion of light and shadow. However, after watching for half a minute, I was finally convinced that the iron door was indeed open.

Through the crack, I saw a somewhat dull white peeking out behind the door. I didn't dare to blink my eyes, and moved forward stiffly. On the way, I felt like I should shout, but the cold feeling kept sticking in my throat and kept me from shouting.

Walking close to the iron gate, I stopped. The white color in my vision was very strange, and I was stunned for a moment, and a very stupid thought popped into my head - I wanted to lie in the doorway and see what was there.

At this time, if I am sane enough, I should immediately run over and call Peanut and Fatty. But a very strange impulse began to take over my mind, and driven by that strong desire, I walked over, pressed my face against the crack in the door, and began to look inside.

It's not dark inside, but I don't know where the light is coming from. Because it was a gap in the iron door that opened diagonally, all I could see now was a part of the wall inside.

Looking at the dull white, I thought it was a pile of cotton wool, but then I gradually realized that the cotton wool that stuck to the wall was not cotton wool, but a layer upon layer, and countless small silk threads converged to form a spider web.