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The patterns on the stone tripod are very clear and clearly carefully carved. I touched the patterns with my hands, and I really wanted to drum up the old man and tell me what was carved on them. The old man didn't say it, it's very likely that they are all inconsequential things.

The stones are rough, and I don't know where to get them. But when I touched it, I suddenly felt something strange, some places were rough, and the places were very smooth.

"Here's what's going on. "I shone it with a flashlight, and the rough areas didn't seem to be polished, and the smooth areas seemed to be greasy, so they were very nice to the touch.

It may be that people get older and sleep less. The old man got up and looked at me, "What are you studying? There are some strange shapes of birds and beasts on the ding, all of which are imagined by craftsmen." Archaeology relies on this information to determine the age of things, which is of little use to us. ”

Ever since Cong Shuya saw a dark figure, I had been worried that someone was hiding in the shadows and suddenly attacked us. So I kept the gun in my hand and glanced around with my flashlight from time to time. I stood up and said to the old man, "You just say that you are not an archaeologist, and you can't understand what species is on it." ”

But the moment I really got up, the flashlight flashed on one side of Shi Ding, and I suddenly thought of the special light pattern on Zhu Di's magnetic coffin. I looked down and touched it again, and apart from the difference in roughness, it didn't seem to have any paint on it, just a black stone.

I shone my flashlight diagonally, and I was amazed and delighted. I didn't expect this rough and smooth carving technique to reflect hidden patterns under the sense of light. I was very excited, and it was very likely that the information on this would be helpful to us, "Old man, come on, there are dark lines on it, and it is quite clear." ”

The old man was thrilled when he heard this, and he got up and came over to see, "What is this? How do you feel that you are a mighty and majestic person, is you a samurai?" I held a flashlight, and the angle that illuminated it was very suitable for me to see, but the old man did not see very clearly.

took the flashlight in my hand and shone it over, and the old man touched his chin, "The man above is dressed in Mongolia, the owner of this bucket should not be from the grassland, how can the funeral team wear the official clothes of the Tang Dynasty." ”

I stretched out my head to look, but I couldn't see a way, so I urged the old man, "Look elsewhere, this is just a small face." Take a look at the long side here. ”

The old man turned the flashlight to one side. Two more figures appeared on it, but obviously they were dressed completely differently from the previous one, and the old man was interested, "This is a little strange, that one just now is a figure, Mongolian." There are two figures here, but it looks like this is a Han costume. There are some differences, although the clothing in the Sui and Tang dynasties did not change much, there were also many differences. It is more reasonable that these two people should belong to different periods. And it seems that the clothes on the body are tattooed things, maybe it's a dragon robe, and it's not good. ”

This kind of light perception is too blurry, and the specific details are not clear. Let's look at them one by one, the stone tripod has four sides, the smaller faces at each end depict a person in Mongolian costumes, and the other two long faces are four characters from the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Except for the general appearance of these six people, there is nothing of value to be seen. However, the carving skills on it make us breathtaking, which is much higher than Zhu Di's magnetic coffin craftsmanship.

Seeing that there was really nothing to gain, I gave up. Bring water to a boil on a smokeless stove and place a few packets of compressed biscuits.

The pig food in the pot was bubbling hot, and the smell had already come out. Smelling the smell of rice, Brother Qiang and Cong Shuya also got up and started eating. After eating, I asked Brother Qiang and Cong Shuya to study the dark pattern on the stone tripod, but they still found nothing.

There is no difference between the six stone paths, we can only choose one at random to enter it, the stone road is long, the flashlight does not shine on the end, and the surrounding stone walls are also pitch black, it seems to be splashed with ink, and the flashlight is basically not reflective.

This stone road is too weird, no matter where the flashlight shines, it is pitch black, "Do you think this can suddenly jump out of a zongzi." ”

Cong Shuya thought that I was unlucky to speak, "Which pot is not opened, which pot do you mention, do you like zongzi very much?"

Brother Qiang is still the one who walks in the front, and the old man suddenly stopped him, "There is something wrong with the ground in front of you, and if you go any further, something will happen." ”

I took a picture and didn't see anything wrong, but I was still careful, "Then let's go back and try a different way." ”

Cong Shuya glanced at me, "According to your logic, don't go any way, the more institutions in this bucket, the more you will take the right path, who will be idle and have nothing to make the irrelevant places so complicated, it is better to concentrate on the most critical position." ”

In fact, I still understand this truth, but I remembered the quicksand pit where I had close contact with Yu Tianyi for the first time, and I accidentally became a specimen in it.

The old man untied the rope and tied the bag to it, and I couldn't understand what he was doing with medicine, so I asked, "You don't want to play tricks, get a meteor hammer to play." ”

The old man threw the bag into the distance, and the whole bag weighed much, but he didn't expect that the weight of such a bag would turn the stones on the ground over.

Obviously, this mechanism is much more sophisticated than the quicksand pit I've experienced, and if you step on it, you won't survive. While the slate was flipping, I shone my flashlight into the pit.

Before I could see what was going on, I was scared to death. A hand stretched out from the pit, this hand was stained with blood, and it seemed to want to climb out of the top edge of the hand.

I sat down in fright and tried to drag the gun from behind, but I couldn't catch it with my backpack.

I suddenly panicked, and as soon as I turned my body, I got up, and saw Cong Shuya staring at that hand carefully, "Don't run yet, don't wait for him to come up and make intimate contact." ”

I ran a few steps and looked back, and I was shocked to see that it was Ponnie.

Brother Qiang also saw "how Panny became like this." This is ruined by whom. As soon as I heard that it was human, I stopped, turned back to Bonnie and asked, "Girl, why are you here?" ”

Pang Ni climbed up from the pit, covered in blood, especially on her chest, and the dry and hard blood stains looked jet black. He stood up crookedly, his hair scattered, his head slightly bowed, and his whole face hidden in the gloom. It is not an exaggeration to say that the two hands are claws, strangely twisted. A posture that seems to be scratching something.

I saw that Bonnie ignored me, and staggered slowly towards us, and my voice trembled and I asked again, "Pondy, is that you? "I remembered when we first met, and Penny didn't seem to understand the Mandarin we spoke. I turned my head and asked Brother Qiang, "Are you sure this is Panny?"

Brother Qiang nodded, and then shook his head again, "I'm not sure either, it's just that when he climbed up, he looked up and looked like." If you want to know, why don't you go and pull his hair and see if you?"

But how can I have the courage to verify it in the past, and I don't dare to shoot, Panny still seems to be alive, and once he shoots, he is not killing. If Panny becomes a zongzi, I naturally have nothing to worry about, I hold the gun, and my palms are already full of sweat.

Bonnie seemed to really understand what I was saying, and Ping stretched out her two paws as if to grab at us. The blood-stained head lifted slightly, revealing Pannie's pale face.

Now I'm sure it's Bonnie, but he doesn't look like a living person.

Suddenly Bonnie opened his mouth, and I thought he was going to say something or shout two last words. A few flashlights shone through, and I could clearly see that Pang Ni's eyes had become puddles of blood, and her mouth was wide open, and she was crawling out of it with difficulty.

The old man shouted in a deep voice, "What he has in his mouth is a corpse hammer armor, whether he is dead or not, he can't live." Now shoot him out. ”

I couldn't do it anymore, and I ate this girl's food for two days. Brother Qiang didn't have these concerns, and raised his gun and fired at Pang Ni.

The bullets of this gun were so powerful that a bullet went out and reached Penny in front of him, forming a basin-sized piece. Pang Ni's whole body fell backwards, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, and I stared carefully, for fear that the corpse hammer armor in his mouth would run out and take revenge on us.

After watching every movement for a while, Brother Qiang touched the gun, "It's really a good gun, and the lethality is really great." This bullet made Penny pockmarked face. ”

I saw this battle, and this shot could knock out a hundred and ten holes in Bonnie's body. I slowed down and walked backwards, wanting to see what had happened to Bonnie, and I didn't know if the corpse hammer armor was dead.

I walked up to the rebel and shone my flashlight on it. Bonnie's entire chest and face were covered with dense holes from bullets. But this hole kept bleeding outward, "Brother Qiang, he is alive, you beat the living to death." Now you are guilty of a great crime, and if you are caught, you will have to eat a gun. ”

"Are you going to report me? Or is it the old man who is going to report me? If you get me in, you have to come back to see the scene, I think that one dares to come. "Brother Qiang's clothes don't matter, I know that he has killed people on the battlefield, and at this time, killing such a person who is not a ghost is just a matter of one shot.

I used the barrel of my gun to pull Penny's hair apart, and the wounds on my face were no longer visible with the power of Brother Qiang's shot, and the flesh and blood were blurred. I want to see if the hammer armor in Penny's mouth is dead, and I won't be able to sleep if this little thing doesn't die.

But just as I was about to stab Penny in the mouth with a deep gun, the girl opened her mouth by herself, and a corpse hammer armor crawled out of her mouth with great difficulty. The corpse hammer armor was not small, and Panny's mouth had opened into a hideous appearance, and the corners of her mouth began to tear.

I was supposed to put the barrel of my gun to Ponny's mouth, and I immediately released the gun when I saw this scene.