"The eyes of these two stone lions seem to be real......

After looking at it carefully, Zhang Ming finally determined that the eyes of the two stone lions were too similar!

Although it may seem indistinguishable from the stone, it is the result of post-processing.

"What kind of monster can have such big eyes......

Zhang Ming pondered, and after a short silence, he took out the parchment scroll from his arms, looked at the illustrations recorded in the scroll, and speculated in his heart:

"This passage isn't any point in the scrolls, it's more like a ...... Extending it leads to ......"

"The soil is obviously a little loose......"

"Is it because ......of the landslide?"

……

After observing for a long time, Zhang Ming slowly put away the ancient scroll and looked at Wang Lang:

"Let's start digging."

"Huh?"

Wang Lang was obviously stunned, but he quickly reacted, hurriedly took out the excavation tools from his backpack, called the help of the filming team, and began to dig the soil behind.

The speed of several people is not slow, and with the continuous excavation, Wang Lang found that the deeper the soil, the more loose it seems to be, and it is very labor-saving to dig.

This made Wang Lang a little surprised, but at the same time more excited!

Not to mention what terrible things Zhang Ming has done before, just this wave, if Zhang Ming really finds the tomb and there are precious cultural relics in it, he will definitely be rewarded by the above!

Of course.

If it was just a reward, Wang Lang would not be so excited, and more because in the era of global popular archaeology, there are very few monuments that can find cultural relics and enter the world cultural heritage.

Even if it is as strong as Great Xia, in the face of the erosion of the vast years, it is difficult to find enough monuments that are qualified to be inscribed on the World Heritage List.

And there are only a few countries in the world that have world-class cultural heritage.

If this wave can dig up something of that level, not to mention anything else, the fame of a few people who have made meritorious contributions will completely explode in the Great Xia range!

At that time, it will be a person who will be popular all over the country and will do his best for Daxia!

Be famous, get rich.

After both are prepared, what more can the husband ask for?

Thinking of this, the excitement in Wang Lang's eyes became more and more intense, and the arm wielding the pickaxe became more and more powerful.

The rest of the people noticed that Wang Lang was so excited, and they were also a little embarrassed.

"I didn't expect Wang Lang to be a down-to-earth and hard-working person."

"If nothing else, just this drive, it deserves to be a pacesetter in the archaeological field."

"Do things for Daxia, be full of enthusiasm!"

……

Many netizens looked at Wang Lang, whose painting style suddenly changed, and they all sighed.

"Brother Wang is cowardly, but I didn't expect to be so loyal to Great Xia!"

"This is a model worker who is alive and well, and he is worthy of being a person under Brother Ming!"

"Not bad, to be honest, Wang Gou still has some merits."

……

Some people who have lost their fans have started to fan again, and the comment area is happy, discussing how large the ancient tomb will be this time, and whether there will be any hope of applying for the World Heritage Site.

Half an hour later.

"There's corpse gas, it looks like it's about to be dug up."

Thirteen wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and a slightly hoarse voice came out, Zhang Ming on the side took a deep breath, picked up the shovel and prepared to breathe.

The rest of the people also cheered up, but just as everyone was about to make a move, Wang Lang suddenly screamed!

Immediately afterwards, he snatched the pickaxe from the other person beside him, and his eyes flashed with green light, as if he was extremely hungry and thirsty, and dug wildly!

This scene suddenly made many people look at each other.

"Brother Wang's physical strength is okay......"

"How do I feel like this guy's gaze is like a hungry wolf seeing meat?"

"Don't you think that Brother Wang, as a labor pacesetter, will be very excited when he finishes his work almost successfully?"

"Good fellow...... I thought this guy had seen a beautiful woman......"

……

The people in the filming team looked at the scene of Wang Lang working frantically and were completely dumbfounded.

Tan Xiaoxiao's little brain was buzzing, and she couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Ming was a little stunned.

Thirteen on the side seemed to realize something, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.

In the end, he shook his head and helped Wang Lang dig it up.

After all, Wang Lang has been poor since he was a child, and it is understandable to see Qian behaving like this.

Compared with Thirteen, the rest of the people showed their appreciation, and their eyes at Wang Lang became more and more recognized.

The comment area is full of all kinds of model workers and hard-working pacesetters, and many people's impression of Wang Lang has also changed.

Until another half hour had passed.

Crash......

With the sound of soil and stones rolling down, Wang Lang was satisfied and dug a hole, and he also showed a little pride.

As if digging through the door to the road to fame and fortune, he turned on the strong flashlight with red light, and leaned down to look in, but in the next second.

"I'm Nima!"

……

Wang Lang's frightened screams, as well as the movement of his butt slumping to the ground, suddenly made the rest of the people show surprise, and they all became serious.

"What did you find?"

Thirteen held the dagger at his waist with a solemn expression, but Zhang Ming frowned.

"Dead people, all dead people!"

Wang Lang was extremely frightened in his heart, fear flashed in his eyes, the whole person trembled, and his voice was a little trembling:

"Those dead people, all ...... It's all standing......"

"What?!"

Wang Lang's words made the pupils in the thirteen eyes shrink, and the rest of the filming crew also felt a little numb.

Dead person...... It's all standing......

Is that still a dead man?

Won't it ......

Thinking back to the ghost before, how could they not leave the picture of the passage, and everyone's faces turned pale.

"Team Zhang, the situation is not good."

After Thirteen looked at it, his face had become extremely solemn, and his voice was a little hesitant:

"Too many ......"

"There's no way to determine what those things are......"

"The skin of the whole body has festered and pus, and it is completely dead, but everyone maintains the same standing posture, as if they have been evil......

"Are you sure there aren't any fixations?"

Compared with everyone, Zhang Ming is obviously much more stable, Thirteen seems to be a little uncertain, and after leaning down and looking carefully with the help of a strong flashlight, his heart is getting heavier and heavier:

"There are no aids to fix ......"

Receiving Thirteen's exact response, Zhang Ming leaned over to look.

With the strong flashlight, a figure with tattered clothes and festering skin stood with a face brushed by himself and others.

Even, many corpses were still leaning forward slightly, shaking.

It feels like it's crumbling, but even so, the corpses are still standing......

This strange scene made Zhang Ming's heart solemn.

In terms of numbers, at least a few thousand......

The strong flashlight that everyone is carrying at the moment has a limit distance of fifty meters, and Zhang Ming's eyesight can allow him to see far away even in the dim night.

Even so, there is still no edge in sight......

The corpses were lined up in a dense row, as if some strange ritual was being performed......

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