Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mural
In the fourth painting there are still six people, but in the fifth, there is suddenly one less person.
In other words, the person who was missing disappeared after the coffin was opened, what happened to him? And the facial expressions of these five people are extremely distorted, what do they see?
I couldn't figure it out, I tightened my gloves and looked at the corpse carefully, the fat man asked me what I wanted to do, why I suddenly became interested in the corpse, I analyzed: "I'm thinking, there is suddenly one less person here, and these five people are dying, and these five people have encountered a very terrible thing, you say, these five people, will they be killed by the last person?" I'm looking for a wound. ”
The fat man was reminded by me, hissed, and said: "Maybe it's really, you see, the thing in the fourth painting is glowing, it must be a peerless treasure, maybe the sixth person has a bad heart and kills them all." ”
I said, "If that's the case, that person has to be very good." "I examined every key part of the body and found no trauma, these people ...... It seems that he really starved to death.
At last I got up, shook my head at the fat man, and said, "I didn't find anything, forget it, look for other places, the sixth person can get out, there must be other exits here."
The fat man and I abandoned the five corpses and continued to walk into the darkness that had not been explored, and it was then that I found that these places near the corners were embedded with iron locks the thickness of an arm in the stone walls.
The iron lock climbed the cliff, step by step, as if it was originally something to climb. I immediately followed the trend of the iron lock, the searchlight was turned up, only to see that the top was faint, it seemed to hang a large thing, and when I looked closely, it was a bit like the shape of a human being, I was shocked, and my heart said Is it a hanging corpse?
I quickly glanced at the fat man, and motioned for him to turn the light over, and as the two searchlights came together, the figure hanging on it became clearer, and it was indeed a hanging corpse, but it was very different from what I had seen before.
These hanging corpses, not with their heads down, but with their backs down, the joints of the four as if they had been broken by someone, bent over in an impossible posture, and dropped on top. The corpses were all waxed, and the clothes on their bodies were already torn, hanging from them in rows.
The hanging corpse ceiling, which is generally the specification of the main tomb, is unexpectedly in the middle, and the hanging corpse can monitor the entire mausoleum, but this is obviously not the main tomb, and the number of hanging corpses is not much.
The eighth corpse was not waxed, and even the clothes on his body were quite complete...... It is a modern man, and it can be seen that not long after he died, he is in the same position, his back is down, the four joints seem to have been broken, twisted and fallen to the top, there seems to be some wound on his chest, and there is blood flowing down the wound in his chest to his back.
The blood had clotted and was not dripping, and the time of death was about three hours.
The fat man and I glanced at each other, and the fat man lowered his voice and said, "I just called for help...... Could it be him? "My whole heart is already in turmoil, and I think back to the cry for help before, judging by the sound transmission, it should be in the vicinity of here, and the timing is surprisingly consistent.
Wasn't it the second uncle who called for help before...... But this person?
Whose man is he?
Died three hours ago, three hours ago, who is most likely to have been here?
I thought about it, and felt that the Germans were unlikely, they were not separated from me, without the leadership of German beauties, it is estimated that the later itinerary is enough, and the black blind man is even more impossible, his people and horses have been folded in the imitation of the ancient building, so it is most likely...... It's still the second uncle's person.
I immediately said, "Put him down." ”
"Wait." The fat man dragged me and said, "Forget about the other ancient corpses, have you ever wondered how this person got up?" Also, who broke his joints? ”
"What do you mean?" I asked the fat man, and according to my understanding, it was obvious that he had been killed and hanged.
The fat man hissed and said, "I said how can you just grow flesh and not brains, if it were you, after you killed someone, you would hang people so hard?" For what? Is it to cover up the scene? Fuck, is there a strip here, what crime scene is covered up? ”
The fat man's words reminded me, I was stunned, and my heart said, yes, who is so boring to hang the corpse up?
The fat man stood below and looked at it, and said, "This is not right, don't get in the way, according to past experience, you will be a bad thing." After a pause, the fat man said, "I'll come." He rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb up, when suddenly the exclamation of the gray mouse was heard: "How can this be." ”
The fat man and I immediately looked towards the gray mouse, and when we saw it, we couldn't help but be stunned.
They had always been located not far from the entrance of the tomb, but at this time, the entrance to the tomb disappeared and was replaced by a black mountain wall. I was shocked, and I couldn't help but scold my mother, this kind of trick again, I don't know if the master has explosives on him?
The fat man and I immediately gave up this place and ran to the entrance of the tomb to check the original tomb path.
The gray mouse obviously has never encountered this situation, although he is usually clever, but he is also a little flustered at this moment, and said: "We are sitting here to rest, and we hear a sound behind us, and the road is gone." ”
I ignored the gray mouse, and groped carefully with the searchlight boy, and soon, the fat man and I each found a small slit.
These two thin seams are connected together, just an arch circle, and it seems that it is a stone door, but it is made of reef, so it seems to be integrated with the surroundings.
The fat man patted it, but he couldn't see the thickness, and said indifferently: "A little trick, explosives can do it." ”
I was just about to say that there was not much explosives left, but the black blind man who was sitting on the side suddenly said, "Little Third Master, I thank you this time." His voice was weak, and he seemed to be laughing as he spoke. I scolded, laughed, laughed, and laughed.
So he waved his hand, not wanting to talk to him more.
But I don't want to pay attention to him, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to provoke me, a smile appeared on the corner of the black blind man's mouth, and said: "Little Third Master, the dumb man has been watching there for a long time, aren't you curious about what he is looking at?" ”
As soon as I was reminded by the black blind man, I reacted violently, yes, what is the stuffy oil bottle looking at, I have been watching it for so long?
Subconsciously turned my head, but due to the location, I could only see a darkness, where the stuffy oil bottle was, there was no sound at all, as if that person no longer existed.
The fat man also watched, and when he looked at it, his face became serious, and he said in a low voice: "Let's not go over, the little brother is doing something." ”
"What's the matter?" I didn't react, and subconsciously asked.
The fat man glared at me with a black iron look, and scolded: "Why are you so unenlightened, you kid is hiding in a secluded place alone, dark and doesn't make a sound, what can you do, it's not ......" As he spoke, he made an extremely obscene move.
I reacted, kicked him directly, and scolded: "Fuck, you have the ability to say this in front of your little brother." After a pause, I said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." Then I looked at the black blind man with a smile on his face, and instructed my son: "Keep an eye on them, if they dare to make any small moves, greet them well, and don't be polite to the black master." ”
Tongzi nodded seriously, the black blind man still looked indifferent, as if he was waiting to see a good show, the more he looked like this, the more I felt bottomless in my heart, and said that the stuffy oil bottle really had some handle caught by him?
While thinking, he quickened his pace, and when he reached the position of the big black coffin, he finally saw the figure of the stuffy oil bottle.
He was in a corner, his searchlight hitting the stone wall, as if he was looking at something. The fat man and I walked over and found a relief on the stone wall.
The stuffy oil bottle is carefully studying these reliefs, which are carved with a burial scene, and an object is contained in a large coffin, which seems to be the burial chamber in which we are located.
At this moment, the stuffy oil bottle is staring at these reliefs. I took a quick look, and in fact, the reliefs didn't show much information, and I really couldn't understand what would have attracted the stuffy bottles.
I stood beside him with the fat man for a long time, the stuffy oil bottle was like an old monk in the meditation, staring at these reliefs, as if in a demon, I felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, what are you looking at?" ”
The stuffy oil bottle finally reacted, and he turned to look at me and said, "This place...... I think I've been here. ”