Volume 1 Chapter 103: The Stone Warriors Are Alive

Because there was no threat of ghost fire, we also relaxed, Master Cao and I ate to replenish our strength, and Butterfly took the two men down to the stone pit to investigate the situation.

The eldest sister stood beside me, looking at me tightly with her hands in her pockets, I was a little uncomfortable by her, and I said, "Eldest sister, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Those years in it...... Suffered a lot, right? ”

I was stunned and nodded silently.

In fact, in the first two years I was in, I was not very old, and the prison was full of middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, forty or fifty years old. It's okay, as long as it's running errands or other physically demanding work, they're going to call me there.

And I had no way to resist it, so I could only endure it in silence.

Later, fortunately, he found a backer, and he was also a force in prison, although he didn't live a big man's life, but at least he was not bullied anymore.

Of course, this is not the most painful for me, the most painful thing is that not a single family member has visited me for five whole years, which is what makes me despair the most.

The eldest sister showed a rare gentle side, her eyes were full of guilt: "Xiaoqiu, it's the eldest sister who is sorry for you, because I just got an official position in those years, and because the position is similar to the mistakes made at home, I am afraid that I will be dismissed because of this, so I have not dared to see you....."

"It's okay, big sister, I don't blame you."

In fact, I have long guessed that this is the result, but I have never blamed the eldest sister; Because as a member of the Zhang family, from the moment I was born, I should be prepared to be aware that one day I will be in trouble, although I have never been exposed to things about inverted buckets since I was a child, but in the end, the Zhang family naturally accepted this.

The eldest sister opened her mouth to say something, but because of her personality, she still couldn't say a few more words of concern for me in the end.

Not long after, the butterfly came back from the stone pit and said to us, "There is no danger inside, but the space is amazingly large, bigger than the pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses!" ”

Sure enough, this place is similar to what I expected, and it is larger than the terracotta pit found in Xi'an.

I am in awe, if we hadn't come in as a tomb robber and discovered this miracle and reported it to the Order, our names would have been recorded in the annals of history.

However, we entered here as tomb robbers, and it was impossible to report this place in the end.

This is also why there are so many Tufuzi who have fallen into the bucket, and they have encountered hundreds of strange tombs, but none of them have reported their findings to the organization.

After resting for a while, we regrouped and began to descend into the stone pit.

Standing on the edge of the stone figurine pit, I realized how big this place really is, and the depth of the pit is more than three meters high.

The stone figurines in the pit are very neatly arranged, and unlike the Qin Terracotta Warriors, the stone figurines here do not have various forms, or stone figurines such as carriages, only a single ordinary terracotta warrior, wearing something similar to armor.

As an authentic southerner, my net height of 1.75 meters was already considered a big man when I was in my hometown in Hunan, and the size of these stone figurines was more than 1.8 meters, half a head taller than me.

"The stone figurines here are also taller than the terracotta warriors in the pit in Xi'an, but the workmanship is a little rougher." Master Cao used a flashlight to find a stone figurine and observe it carefully.

I said, "The people who live in the Kunlun Mountains are all Tibetans, and they grew up drinking milk and eating meat, so it's normal for them to be taller. These stone figurines must have been made according to the proportions of the Tibetan figures. ”

"Third Master Qiu, what you said is not right, the altitude of Kunlun Mountain is relatively high, and the plateau lacks oxygen, so the Tibetans living here are much shorter than the Han people...... If you want me to say, it is unlikely that the stone figurines here were made according to the Tibetan people. ”

Wen Nan pushed his glasses with the palm of his hand, and said in a very strict tone.

Each of the figurines in the pit is about half a meter apart from each other, and we pass through here with our bags and come across them from time to time.

I said, "Master Cao, how did you say that in ancient times, such large-scale stone figurines as the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang and here were made?" ”

Master Cao shook his head: "In the archaeological world, there are different opinions about the production of the Qin Terracotta Warriors, they were not earthy yellow when they were first unearthed, and later they were all oxidized to earthy yellow because of improper preservation, and the stone figurines in this pit are also oxidized for too long." There are three theories about production, but because all of them have things that modern technology cannot understand or explain...... I don't have a deep understanding of stone figurines, so I can't give you details. ”

After a pause, Master Cao said that Professor Chen was originally a scientific researcher who mainly attacked the Qin Terracotta Army, and he studied it very deeply.

And on the silk book he found, there is a description mentioning the stone figurines, but he didn't expect to find such a huge stone figurines pit here.

Master Cao thought that if he memorized all the contents of the silk book, it would be much easier for him to act in this tomb.

It's a pity that when Professor Chen translated with him, he didn't take it seriously at all, he just wrote out the translation, and didn't even read the specific and coherent sentences.

In the stone pit, there was only the light of our flashlight, and we could not walk side by side, so each of us had to choose a stone stone path arranged on our own, and slowly pass through the gap in it, and move forward.

To be honest, there are thousands of stone figurines here, and several of us don't speak to each other, and the silence is a little weird. I almost didn't dare to shine a flashlight on the faces of these stone figurines, although the details of the expressions on the faces had already been oxidized, but it was precisely because the expressions became extremely distorted after the oxidation, how terrifying and terrifying.

If I had been alone in this stone pit in this environment, I would have been scared silly.

After walking a little further, I felt a chill down my spine, and I always felt like a pair of eyes were staring at me.

Every time I looked back, I couldn't find anything but the back of the head of the stone figurine, which was still standing in place.

"Third Master Qiu, don't you think it's a little weird here, how do I feel that someone is staring at us all the time?" Master Cao was in the stone figurines next to me, and his voice trembled.

I was taken aback and hurriedly said, "I also feel this way, I thought it was because I couldn't bear it." ”

"I have it too."

Butterfly Road.

That's when I finally stopped and realized something was wrong.

If I am the only one who feels stared at, it must be because my tolerance is too weak, and in this kind of mentality affected by the surrounding environment, the fear in my heart is magnified.

But now not only Master Cao also feels this way, but even the butterfly, which has always been sensitive, also says that he has this feeling, which means that something is really wrong.

I hurriedly turned behind me with a flashlight again and saw the most terrifying scene in my life.

The stone figurines who were originally facing away from me actually turned around, and the eyes of their original clay sculptures actually fell off at this time, and two black holes appeared on each stone figurine's face, and in an instant, a blood-red eye stared out of it.

I cried out in horror: "Stone.... The stone figurines are alive, run, run! ”