Chapter 42: Something that shouldn't be in the tomb

Looking at what the old prostitute was holding in her hand, I was amazed in every way, I couldn't believe that I would see an old-fashioned hand-cranked telephone here, it was too incredible.

It's all like a dream, it's a little hard to believe, I won't be surprised to see how old funerary utensils are in the burial chamber, whether I've seen it, I've never seen it, even if I've never heard of it, I will think it's normal, but when I see a hand-cranked telephone from the sixties and seventies, it won't be normal.

He took the hand-cranked telephone in the old prostitute's hand and looked at it carefully, although the telephone had been blistered, it could be seen from the friction of the rocker that it had been used frequently, and it was unknown whether it was used in the tomb.

A thick black telephone line was attached to the telephone, which looked like a modern cable, floating on the ground and leading directly into the dark depths of the corridor.

When I looked at the telephone, the old prostitute was walking along the telephone line to the corridor, and after a while, she came back and said: "My god, this telephone line looks like it must be decades old, and it is not damaged at all, it looks like it is made in the military industry, it is really fucking strong." ”

"Where do you think this phone leads, and does it still work?" I asked.

"The one that leads to hell is what the tomb owner used to chat with Hades. ”

"You girl, can you be a little serious, I'm not joking with you. I said.

"Damn, I didn't joke with you, I know where it leads, and I didn't put the fuck here. The old prostitute paused after speaking, and then said seriously: "It seems that the line should be fine, as long as the phone is easy to use, it should be able to be used." This kind of hand-cranked telephone seems to be unable to dial the number, and it needs to be linked to a main station, and then the main station can be transferred out, but I think there should be no such transfer main station in this era. ”

I picked up the microphone, listened to it, there was no sound in it, and looked at the phone again, and sure enough, as the old prostitute said, this hand-cranked telephone has no dialing function at all. It seems that the main station really needs to be transferred, otherwise even if this phone is easy to use, it will not be able to call.

"No," I already realized something.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"

"It's not right here that this hand-cranked telephone is here. ”

Before I could finish speaking, the old prostitute rushed to say: "My god, you kid is always startled, what should be wrong with me, of course the telephone appeared in the tomb." ”

"Don't interrupt, I mean, this hand-cranked telephone shouldn't be here. After saying that, I felt that I didn't have to do anything about it, and then explained to the old prostitute: "Think about it, what is the telephone used for? Communication is to facilitate contact with the outside world. But where is this? This is below the Golden Triangle, the sixties and seventies were the era of warlords and drug lords, how could there be a main station for hand-cranked telephones in the Golden Triangle. Don't say it's the Golden Triangle, Chapter 42: Something that shouldn't be in the tomb

It is estimated that there is no transfer of the main station within a radius of hundreds of miles, if this telephone is linked to the transfer main station, then this telephone line should be at least hundreds of miles long, do you think this telephone line may be that long? ”

After listening to what I said, the old prostitute seemed to understand what I meant, tugged on the phone line and said, "My god, what you mean is that this hand-cranked telephone is just an ornament, and there is no way to transfer it out." ”

I shook my head at the old prostitute, but he still didn't understand what I meant, and then said, "The purpose of letting go of the hand-crank phone here is to communicate with other people, but there is a kind of communication that does not need to be transferred to the main station." ”

"Holy shit, I see, you mean, there's a hand-cranked telephone connected to the other end of this phone line. ”

"Yes, that's what I mean, maybe it's a link to the outside, maybe it's a link to the inside, and it won't be linked to any of the main stations. I said.

The old prostitute seemed to be very inspired when she heard me, and walked around the tomb twice, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long while, he walked up to me and said, "Xiao Qi, let's make a bold assumption. If everything we see was laid out by his father and the people of the day, what do you think they are doing here? Is it just to touch the gold?"

"I don't know, but I have a strong feeling that everything here is about the father of the little wolf. ”

"Oh my god, I'm talking hypothetical, why are you so sure?" asked the old prostitute.

I took out the white medicine bottle from my pocket and handed it to him, the old prostitute didn't want to take it, but seeing that I had already handed it over, she took it in her hand, looked at it very indifferently, and said, "Based on this, you can conclude that everything here is related to Zhanzhao's father, which is too arbitrary." ”

The old prostitute is right, it is indeed too arbitrary to judge based on this alone, but I don't know what is going on with myself, my mind is full of this kind of thought, all the pictures of the little wolf's father who were here back then, although I have not seen the little wolf's father, but I can meditate on it.

"I asked the little wolf about this pill before, and he didn't say it, but I felt that this pill was only available to him, and the medicine bottle on his body, which had hardly left his body, seemed to be their ancestor. If it was really their family's ancestral, then these pills were enough to prove that his father had something to do with it. I said.

"My day, it's not difficult to find out if this pill is the ancestral heirloom of Zhanzhao's family, just wait for her to wake up and ask. The old prostitute pointed to Xiao Moyan lying on the iron table and said.

I glanced at Xiao Moyan, and only she could give us the answer we wanted at the moment, but she showed no signs of waking up, and seemed to be sleeping well.

"Old prostitute, are you tired? ”

In fact, I know very well in my heart that the old prostitute at this moment Chapter 42: Things that shouldn't be in the tomb

I don't have much physical strength anymore, after all, I have been carrying Xiao Moyan here, and I haven't eaten any food, the most important thing is that I am short of water, I sweat a lot, but I haven't entered a drop of water, and I can't recover my strength at all. But now time is of the essence, and the more time we delay, the greater our physical exertion.

I carried Xiao Moyan lying on the iron table, I couldn't let the old prostitute consume too much physical strength, the old prostitute also looked around at the lampstand, picked a lamp bowl with the most lamp oil and took it down, holding the lamp bowl in one hand and an iron pipe in the other, and walked in front of me in a few steps.

I kept following the telephone line, and after walking less than 100 meters, I walked out of the corridor. There was a passage in front of which could only accommodate one person, and it could be seen that this passage was not natural, but was artificially excavated, and the telephone line extended into this narrow passage.