I swept my flashlight to the side of the corpse, and not far from one of the corpse's withered hands, I saw a bronze dagger with a thick layer of dust attached to it.

I grabbed the hilt of the bronze sword, and shook the surface of the flying dust that could have been pressed for thousands of years.

Bronze swords from the Warring States period are also available in my antique shop, but they are basically not in good condition, and because they are so old, they are basically all wrapped in hard-shell patina, and they can't be restored to their original appearance at all.

In our own words, it's rust to the bone.

And the bronze sword in my hand at this moment is a dazzle in my eyes, because there is no shyness on this sword, and the sharp double-sided copper blade is faintly glowing with cold light under the light of the flashlight, which conveys to me an unprecedented killing intent.

Looking at the dark red color of the blade, which had dried up and almost merged with the blade, I could conclude that the corpse in front of me had died of self-hanging.

At this time, Wu Fatzi had already completed his set of worship, and when he saw that I was holding a bronze sword in my hand, he snatched it away, and then screamed with great excitement.

"My grass, the bronze sword of the Western Han Dynasty, I'm not mistaken, this style, this quality, it's just first-class Wow, if you take it out, it's worth seven or eight hundred thousand, it's developed, it's developed, haha."

Holding the bronze sword, Wang Fatzi was like holding his daughter-in-law, carefully wiping it with his sleeve, and finally simply stood up and pinned the bronze sword to the waistband of his trousers.

"Earned, earned, if you get a few more of these qualities, it's worth dying."

Wu Fatzi's unabashed words were slapped by me again, "What nonsense, you can't mention the word death here!" ”

"Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Wu Fatzi smiled, took the flashlight and continued to run forward, wanting to check if there were any similar treasures, without the kind of dying exhaustion just now.

Seeing that Wu Fatzi was so energetic, there was no need to continue to rest.

continued to move forward like this, probably because there was no movement behind him, so the speed of my and Wu Fatzi's movement gradually slowed down.

After walking about a hundred meters away, we came across a corpse that was also wearing armor from the Warring States period.

This corpse was different from the previous one, this one was clinging to the tomb wall on one side, and its feet were off the ground.

Out of curiosity, I took a closer look and found that there were quite a few holes in his armor, and the size of the holes was very regular.

One of the holes still had a small protrusion exposed, and I reached out and grabbed the protrusion and pulled it out, only to realize that it was actually a bronze arrowhead.

From this, it can be guessed that the corpse in front of you was nailed to the tomb wall by several arrows, and since hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the wooden structure of the arrows itself has long since decayed.

It caused this corpse to hang on the wall of the tomb in such a strange posture.

"I'll go, bronze arrowheads, and give the fuck the inscription, haha!"

Wu Fatzi did not refuse to come, and swept away the bronze arrowhead in my hand and put it in his pocket.

Those who don't engage in antiques may not be able to understand Wu Fatzi's actions.

In fact, in this day and age, most of the things on the market are imitations, and the real things are getting fewer and fewer.

So don't look at that little bronze arrowhead, if you take it out, it will be hundreds or thousands of things casually, not to mention that it doesn't take up space in your pocket at all, so a fool won't take it.

After walking a few steps further, several more identical corpses were found, some of them were still nailed to the tomb wall, and some of them fell directly to the ground, and the death was extremely tragic.

Wu Fatzi didn't want to be so timid when he saw the corpses before, but now he was fascinated by money, and began to unscrupulously scavenge several corpses for anything that could be taken out and sold for money.

I looked at the corpses and wondered who had killed them, so tragically.

"My grass, why are there so many arrows scattered here Wow, hahaha, developed!"

In front of several corpses, there were hundreds of arrowheads scattered on the ground, and they were very densely gathered.

When I saw those arrows, I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart, and I thought that there should be a mechanism in this tomb, because only in this way can the corpses that died tragically under the arrows make sense.

Click!

A bluestone brick that Wu Fatzi had just walked on suddenly made a noise, and then began to sink rapidly.

Seeing this, I yelled badly, and pounced towards Wu Fatzi, and threw Wu Fatzi, who was pouting his ass and picking up his shoulders at the moment, directly to the ground.

"I'm going to grass my nose, Dongzi, you're going to do ......"

Before Wu Fatzi finished speaking, there was a sound of the mechanism activating in his ears, and then a clear and audible wind sound came from the darkness ahead.

Sou!

Whoosh!

As I thought, just now Wu Fatzi really touched the mechanism of the arrows in this tomb, and with the gusts of wind, more than a dozen or twenty arrows went straight to the two of us and shot over.

As we lay down in time, the first few arrows flew out against our backs, without hurting us in the slightest.

But as the number of arrows grew, even the position where we were lying at the moment became a target for the arrows.

Dozens or hundreds of arrows rained down on us, and it was obviously impossible to dodge.

In desperation, I grabbed one hand at my side indiscriminately, and I really caught a life-saving straw, which turned out to be a leather shield in the hand of a corpse.

"This big brother, borrow it first!"

With that, I waved the shield in front of my eyes, just before the rain of arrows came.

I lay on my stomach, holding on to the leather shield with both hands, and held on for five minutes, until the arrows were completely gone, and I let out a long breath.

I struggled to get up from the ground, but my hands were still holding on to my shield, for fear that someone would come to me with a surprise attack.

I held the shield in my hand and was vigilant for a while, and after making sure that there was really no danger, I put the shield down completely.

Looking around, there are hundreds of arrows scattered in front of me, looking at the dense sharp blades, I can't help but be afraid, thanks to my fast enough reaction, but also thanks to having such a leather shield.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that Wu Fatzi and I would have been shot into a hornet's nest at this moment.

"Okay fat man, get up, it's all right."

I raised my leg and kicked the fat man, but I didn't kick it down, and there was a howl like killing a pig.

I looked down and looked, good guy, there was an arrow standing upright on the fat butt of the fat man Wu, and the arrow had already sunk deep into the skin.

And Wu Fatzi's buttocks have been stained red with blood at this moment.

"Oh, Dongzi, I'm hit by an arrow, am I going to die......!"

I looked down for a moment, then took a long breath and said to Wu Fatzi: "It's okay, it's just that the butt was shot with an arrow, and the flesh was wounded, and I can't die." ”

"What, I was hit by an arrow in my ass, I said why did it hurt so much, oops, my poor tender and smooth ass, it's disfigured now!"

"Okay, the old man is a little injured and crooked, bear with it, I'll pull it out for you!"

"Well, wait a minute, don't ...... Yes......! ”

Before Fat Wu finished speaking, I grabbed the pole of the arrow and pulled it violently, bringing out a blood-red arc.

In fact, to be honest, I'm still quite worried about Wu Fatzi, although the injury is not too serious, but you must know that this arrow is a product of more than a thousand years ago, let's not talk about whether there is rust on it, in case this arrow is poisonous, then Wu Fatzi is not too unjustly dead.

Doing our business is also considered a high-risk business, so some emergency medicines must be carried.

For example, at this moment, I took out the hydrogen peroxide and Yunnan Baiyao that I always had in my pocket.