The fat man and I stood out of range, took out the iron from the salvage bag, tied it together, and rolled forward with a grunt, about eight meters away, when suddenly there was a clattering sound in the walls of the tomb, followed by a salvage of arrows.

My ears were full of stray arrows, and the sound of swishing sounds rang out, and the fat man and I stood in the safe zone, and when the crossbow was finished, we took advantage of the mechanism to fill the gap in the dark arrows, and rushed forward.

This dark arrow tomb road is not long, the fat man and I ran forward, the further the tomb road went, the narrower the trend, like a gradually shrinking square, when we reached the exit, we had to roll on the spot and turn over.

I rolled in front of the fat man, and he followed closely behind, and when he rolled over, he hit me directly on the ass, and I was about to scold him for being too heavy, but I found that this roll, we actually rolled into a burial chamber.

Just in front of the burial chamber, a large red lacquer coffin was placed vertically.

The coffin was two people high, quite the size of an imperial coffin, and the fat man and I looked at each other, and looked at the layout of the tomb respectively, and the fat man said, "It doesn't look like anyone has been here." In China's burial customs, there is only one kind of person who can bury the coffin, that is, the burial of a very high status, such as the general who accompanied the emperor to bury, but this situation is rare, so the vertical coffin unearthed in modern times is also quite few.

There was nothing in this chamber except this coffin, and there was not even a single footprint on the ground.

I understand what the fat man meant, almost all of them were injured, and where they walked, there must have been a little bloodstain, but this tomb was quite clean, that is, they didn't walk into it at all.

After that tomb is this burial chamber, the fat man and I watched the stuffy oil bottle go in this direction, but here, where can they go?

I chuckled in my heart and said, "Fatty, my little brother shouldn't have encountered the same thing as me, right?" ”

The fat man hissed and said, "You mean, something blindfolded us and deliberately made us go off the road?" I nodded, looked back at the tomb and said, "There may be other entrances there, but we don't see them." ”

"Ghost Blinding?" The fat man thought for a moment and said, "Is that fake doing a ghost?" ”

I shook my head, to be honest, in this case, apart from thinking of the ghost, I really can't understand how it was dropped in the blowhole, everything is pointing to a possibility, that Wu Xie ...... Not people.

In this sea fight, what else can it be if it is not human? I can't think of anything other than soft brown that can blind us all.

I couldn't think of a way for a while, I didn't know whether to enter or retreat, at this time, the fat man analyzed: "The fake zongzi is trying to bring the little brother and them into the trap, and it thinks that the fat man is going back, and you are trapped to death, so it shouldn't work us." ”

I understood a little and asked, "So, do you think the tomb we're in is safe?" ”

"You can't say that." The fat man shook his head and said, "In the bucket, no place is safe, it can only be said that we were not led into a fork in the road by that fake, and the little brother is likely to have been tricked." ”

I have a very strange feeling in my heart, because in my impression, the blood of the stuffy oil bottle is the thousand-year-old soft zongzi that has to kneel down when they see it, and this time, the blood from the stuffy oil bottle is enough, if that fake is really a zongzi, why are you not afraid at all?

Is he a human being?

So who is he? And how to complete the rebaling in the pores?

I told the fat man about my concerns, and the fat man analyzed that in this case, if the zongzi is playing ghosts, then everything is much clearer, and we are blinded by ghosts, so we have embarked on a different road from the stuffy oil bottle, but obviously, the stuffy oil bottle their road is more dangerous.

If that Wu Xie was really a human being, wearing a human skin mask or something, then the situation would be more responsible. But if that guy is really human, at least one thing can prove that he is familiar with this tomb! In other words, this is not the first time he has entered this tomb. And a living person has to complete the transfer in the air hole, and lead a team of people to two paths unconsciously, unless there is some kind of large mechanism operating in this bucket, so that the structure of the tomb is constantly changing.

After analyzing it, both of us felt that the second hypothesis was too unreliable, because it is difficult to do this with human power.

The fat man said: "In this way, there are more possibilities for zongzi, and the little brother is not a god, besides, it is not the first time that his brain is stuck, people have misses, horses have stumbled, we can forgive it." ”

Then, he said: "If it's a ghost covering your eyes, no matter how much we look for it, we can't keep up with the big army, your guy has a little brother with him, it's not a big problem, according to my opinion of the fat man, since we have found the right entrance, just keep going, your second uncle has been trapped here for half a month, I estimate that one step later, it will be enough to choke ......"

The fat man's words came to my heart, but if it was usual, I would have thrown down the stuffy oil bottle and left by themselves, after all, what kind of strength the stuffy oil bottle is, I know very well, I should worry more about myself than worry about him.

But this time the situation is very special, there is a 'person' pretending to be me, and the pretending is seamless, the stuffy oil bottle out of trust in me, even if the 'fake' has made him thunder many times, he has not suspected it.

I don't know whether to be happy for the trust of the stuffy oil bottle, or to scold the mother, after the fat man finished speaking, I hesitated, should I leave the stuffy oil bottle and them, or go down? Just as I hesitated, there was a sudden thud in the silent tomb, which disrupted my thoughts and that of the fat man at the same time.

The fat man raised his head vigilantly and said, "What sound?" ”

I was also startled, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and found that it was actually coming from the red lacquer coffin.

Damn, I didn't do anything, I didn't even pry open the coffin board, are you going to raise the corpse?

The fat man's face changed, he pulled out the gun from his waist, and said in a low voice: "Copy the guy." "The two of us had a very good understanding, and almost at the same time, I was side by side with the fat man, and at the same time I stepped back, and my body disappeared into the junction of the tomb and the burial chamber.

At this moment, there was another bang in the vertical red lacquer coffin, as if something was coming out of it, and then the sound became louder and faster, as if it was about to break out of the coffin.

I listened to this movement, and the cold sweat almost didn't come down, what was it inside, it was the first time I saw it, the zongzi that made such a big movement when the corpse was raised, is it a ruthless character?

I subconsciously thought of the blood corpse, and said to myself that if it was a blood corpse, I would rather crawl back into the hole before and hide.

The fat man and I were on guard as if we were facing a great enemy, but after a few moments, the movement inside the coffin stopped.

After waiting for a long time, there was no other movement, and I said in my heart, is this zongzi tired of tossing and too lazy to get up? I just wanted to play, and the coffin lid of the big red lacquer coffin flew out as if it had been exploded by explosives.

The force was so great that the lid of the coffin slammed into the wall of the burial chamber with a loud bang, and fell to the ground again, raising a cloud of dust.

I was shocked for a moment, thinking that something terrible would come out of the coffin, and the muscles of my body tensed, but as the coffin lid fell to the ground, the fat man and I couldn't help but be stunned, because the coffin was empty.

Where did the zongzi go?

I didn't react for a moment.

The fat man immediately shouted: "No, this may be a very fast zongzi, look for it!" "People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, zongzi is naturally not the same, in the line of inverted buckets, if you really subdivide them, you can also list several major branches for zongzi, some of which are slow and stiff, and some are as fast as the wind, and they can disappear in the blink of an eye.

When I heard the fat man's roar, I immediately met him, and immediately searched every corner of the tomb with my eyes, not even the top. Although the two of us only had one searchlight in our hands, the range of this lamp was very long, so the whole tomb was basically transparent, and with only two eyes, we found that there were no zongzi in the tomb at all.

I couldn't help but be stunned, what happened to this red lacquer coffin?

Is it really an empty coffin?

No! It's impossible, let's not talk about why an empty coffin is here, even if it's really an empty coffin, what happened to the sound inside just now, and the coffin board?

No! Something must have come out, but we couldn't see it.