Chapter 36: Golden Bones
The little brother gestured to Zhang Qixun in the dark, motioning for them to move on, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Zhang Qixun took Wu Xiaoxie and they continued to move forward. Pan Zi was worried that the road ahead would be dangerous after the mark changed, so he shoveled the sapper and walked beside Zhang Qixun, like a blind man exploring the road, probing step by step, extremely careful.
After walking less than two hundred meters, a jade gate that had been blown open appeared in front of him. Pan Zi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhang Qixun,
"You blew it up?" Zhang Qixun waved his hand through the jade gate,
"How is it possible, I was already like this when I came here before." The fat man looked nervous, poked his head and looked in,
"It's not going to be someone who got on the road first! The treasure is still there, is there anything left? Zhang Qixun snorted and laughed out, threw a cold firework on the ground, and let him see clearly,
"Oh, look, you probably won't be able to spend all the things here in eight lifetimes." What catches your eye is countless golden lights, countless agate gemstones, gold and silver utensils, crystal clear, brilliant, gorgeous, dazzling, simply blinding everyone's eyes.
Such an incredible scene made the fat man count one by one, and they were all stunned on the spot. The fat man opened his mouth widely, his eyes widened, he spoke incoherently excitedly, shook his hand and patted Wu Xiaoxie next to him, and asked him,
"I ...... I'm not dazzled, am I? Fat man, I'm not dreaming! This is this damn thing, quick, naïve, pinch the fat man! Wu Xiaoxie brought him back to his senses, and slapped the fat man on the back of the head angrily,
"Stupid, you dream alone, and you can bring a bunch of us in." Pan Zi was more direct, gave himself two slaps, and then took a closer look, and was immediately happy to see his teeth and eyes.
"Dear mother, Lao Tzu has lived for almost half his life, and it is the first time I have seen so much gold, and I have made a lot of money this time!" Zhang Qixun took out a few sturdy big bags from his backpack, and stuffed one in his hand.
"I didn't lie to you, wasn't it a surprise."
"Surprise! What a fucking surprise! The fat man jumped into the pile of gold one by one, and pulled it into the bag with emotion: "The fat man never thought in his life that he would be able to put gold in a sack in his lifetime." Zhang Qixun threw a few more bags on the pile of gems,
"Decorate more, fit as much as you can." Pan Zi pulled a few times, and suddenly felt a little worried,
"No matter how many treasures there are, we can't bring out much of them." When the fat man heard this, he squeezed his eyes mysteriously,
"Don't worry, we have a secret weapon, don't talk about this pile of small gold mountains, even if there is another pile, we can also take it away." As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Zhang Ji and squeezed his eyes.
Zhang Qixun threw him a hygienic eye, pulled a drawstring on the pocket full of his hand and tied it, and said, "Don't worry about it, I have my own way to help us get out." Although Pan Zi was puzzled, he still chose to believe Zhang Qixun, and pushed directly into it after loading it at hand.
In a few moments, several full bags stood up on the ground. Here the fat man is crazy about pretending to be a baby, and on the other side, Junko is very calm.
Wu Xiaoxie used all his strength to drag the full bag to the side of the others, wiped his sweat, glanced at Shunzi, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and walked over to take a look.
I saw that under the dazzling pile of gems, there were several shriveled corpses. When Wu Xiaoxie saw it, a cold sweat immediately broke out, and he turned around and immediately shouted at Zhang Qixun and a few people: "Put it down, put it down, these things may be poisonous!" Everyone was startled by him and looked at each other.
Zhang Qixun got up and walked over there,
"What's going on?" Wu Xiaoxie pointed to the corpses on the ground that were wearing old-fashioned tweed coats and half of their bodies buried under the gold, and said nervously: "Muyu, look, those people have all died in the pile of gold, it is estimated that they have been tricked, will we also ......" When the fat man and Pan Zi heard this, they hurriedly gathered around to take a look, and they also became nervous.
Zhang Qixun comforted: "Don't worry, there is no poison on these things, I have already tested it briefly, otherwise I would have reminded you a long time ago." ”
"That's it." The fat man patted his chest and said,
"Innocent, you are so shocked, you are scared enough to choke the fat man, the fat man has two sacks, if it is really poisonous, it will not happen sooner." Wu Xiaoxie scratched his head, really, he suddenly saw those dead people, and his brain froze and didn't turn a corner.
"And how did these people die?" Wu Xiaoyi asked.
"I don't know.
Zhang Qixun shook his head, squatted down and began to clean the gold from the dried corpses. The fat man also hurried to help, quickly cleaned it up, and dragged the dried corpse aside.
"Who are these people? Will it be our peers. The fat man guessed. Zhang Qixun took out latex gloves from the small pocket on the side of the backpack and put them on, and then opened the clothes of one of the dried corpses.
"It's a woman, and it doesn't seem to be small." The fat man came over,
"How?" Wu Xiaoxie also squatted down and pointed to the ears and hands of the dry corpse,
"Their clothes are the ones that were popular more than a decade ago, and the earrings and plum watch that this corpse was wearing couldn't be found without nodding at the time, so it's likely that they came here for some purpose." Pan Zi guessed,
"Could it be a tourist who got lost in the past, entered here by mistake, and the mark we came all the way may have been engraved by them." Zhang Qixun dragged the backpack hanging on the dried corpse, turned it upside down and trembled,
"There's probably something here that proves their identity." There was a bunch of things crackling out of the backpack, a loose book with pages about to rot, a blue notebook, a used bald pencil, an oxford rope, a tent, an old-fashioned flashlight, a rusty saber that could not be opened, an old-fashioned windproof lighter, a military kettle, lipstick, a sanitary belt, a medical box including gauze, alcohol cotton and several kinds of medicinal wine, a military compass and many other things, very complete.
Zhang Qixun flicked it inside with his hand and found a work card with a green cover, but the pages inside were glued and broken with a light pull, and it was impossible to see the identity information on it.
At this moment, Junko, who had been standing stiffly from the side, suddenly moved, and fell to her knees in front of one of the dried corpses, bursting into tears.
Everyone was startled, and the fat man moved to the side, and asked in a low voice,
"What's wrong with this kid? Nightmare? Or is it evil? Wu Xiaoxie thought of something, gently
"Ahh Everyone was confused. Wu Xiaoxiao explained to them what he had learned when he chatted with Shunzi before, and everyone expressed their silence.