Mr. Yan was slightly stunned, but he didn't deny it, and nodded slowly: "You're right, this hole was indeed dug by oil rats." ”

"Since Mr. Yan has invited such a master, then it's not a joke to find our brother again, right?" Ji Fatzi straightened his waist and asked coldly.

Oil rat seems to be a funny name, but in the tomb robbery industry is famous, others say that he can live in the soil, digging holes and digging kung fu is better than the underground rat, of course, this is just one of his strengths, his excavation of the ancient tomb will definitely not be worse than Ji Fat Man and Gu Yi, which caused Ji Fatman's dissatisfaction, thinking that Mr. Yan was teasing him.

Seeing that Mr. Yan was silent, Gu Yi couldn't help but ask, "Where is the oil rat now?"

Mr. Yan's face was cloudy, and he said after a while: "I don't know either." ”

"You don't know?" Ji Fatzi's small eyes blinked, and he looked similar to a mouse, "Mr. Yan, although you are our employer, we can not accept this order, and the deposit will be refunded to you." He decided that Mr. Yan was obviously not like what he had just said, and he was openly and honestly saying everything, but he was hiding a lot of things.

Mr. Leng's face was cold, and he took a step forward with the flying knife in his hand, but Mr. Yan waved his hand to stop, and the smile on his face seemed to be engraved, without a trace of change, "Actually, I really don't know where the fuel guzzler went, the only thing I know is that half a month ago, after he and the antique dealer and my two subordinates entered this hole dug by his own hands, they lost contact and never appeared again!"

"They died inside?" Ji Fatman was shocked.

Mr. Yan looked at him for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "Originally, I thought that although it was not simple here, there should be no problem with a gas guguster and two of my subordinates, but a total of four of them disappeared as if out of thin air, and their food and water were enough for half a month, but I know that the gas guguru also has a ability, that is, they will not starve to death anywhere, so I think they may still be alive." ”

Ji Fatzi nodded, the fuel guzzler is a top master in their industry, and the price is higher than that of himself and Gu Yi combined, just because his skills are really unattainable by others.

"In fact, after three days, I began to worry a little, only then did I find Ji Fatzi You and your brother, but this Mr. Bao found some difficulties, and there was a delay in the middle, so I have gathered the number of people now, and the people are not expensive, and I have prepared some things, even if I can't find anything, I have to find out the people who have fallen inside, and it is not in vain for me to have a fellowship with them. ”

Ji Fatzi glanced at Mr. Bao, looked at him without any expression, and didn't know whether he was in favor or against, but he knew that this Mr. Yan was talking like a fart, and he couldn't do it accurately, he would definitely not be kind enough to save the oil rats that died inside, most of them were for the treasures inside, but one thing that surprised him was that if the antiques at the beginning were indeed left from the waterfall, and the hole was entered into the so-called tomb, then is this still called a tomb?

"Ji Fatty, what do you say?" Mr. Leng stared at the fat man, the flying knife in his hand kept changing, no one would doubt that the flying knife would reach Ji Fatty's thick neck in the next moment.

"Since we have collected the money, of course it is our duty to accompany you in. Ji Fatzi didn't seem to see the flying knife in his hand, "Mr. Yan, do you have anything else to prepare, anyway, since you're here, it's better to go down and have a look." ”

Mr. Yan seemed to be satisfied with his answer, stretched out his hand, took out a large suitcase from behind him, and opened the zipper, "There are weapons here, you can pick one." ”

Ji Fatzi was overjoyed, probed over, couldn't help but be a little staggered, the suitcase is not small, it can be said that it is a small arsenal inside, pistols, grenades, explosives and everything, he is afraid of losses, and afraid of arousing Mr. Yan's suspicion, just said: "Mr. Yan just give us two brothers, we don't know how to use this thing." ”

Mr. Yan reached out and took out two pistols from the suitcase and threw them to Ji Fatzi and Gu Yi, but Mr. Bao waved his hand and finally said, "Don't give it to me, I won't use it." When Takahashi spoke just now, his voice was a little stiff, as if he was parroting, but what he said was plain and bland, without a trace of emotion.

Mr. Yan didn't persuade him, but he didn't give the weapon to Mr. Takahashi and Mr. Leng, closed the box, and lifted it with one hand, "Let's go." ”

Ji Fatzi was taken aback, the box of weapons added together, estimated to be about two hundred catties, but this Mr. Yan actually held it in one hand, as if he was holding a handbag? He glanced at his companion, and also saw a look of horror in his eyes, the two pinned the pistol to their waists, and took out a slender flashlight from the backpack they carried, Ji Fatzi smiled bitterly at several people: "I'm in front, my brother is the last, you guys follow me, Mr. Yan, how about this?"

Mr. Yan just nodded, but glanced at Mr. Leng, and Mr. Leng walked to Ji Fatman's side knowingly, "Ji Fatty, the two of us are in front, so it's better to take care of something." ”

Ji Fatman knew that he said it well, but he had the intention of monitoring himself, but he just pretended not to know, and reached out and took out a tile-shaped short-handled shovel, the tomb robbery industry is called Luoyang Shovel, but it has been transformed several times, and after Ji Fatman's careful design, it is very different from the original Luoyang shovel, he took out two half-meter-long rebar pipes in his backpack and connected them, and the short shovel became a long guy, which can dig the soil, and also explore the way by the way, press the flashlight, and enter the hole first.

Mr. Leng didn't know if the artist was bold or how, he followed behind without hesitation, that Mr. Bao was at the entrance of the cave, glanced at Mr. Yan, and followed behind, and the remaining three people rushed in, but Gu Yi walked last.

After the six people entered for a long time, Lin Yifei walked out of the forest, looked at the entrance of the cave for a long time, suddenly leaned down, put his ear on the ground, listened attentively, and only then did the corners of his mouth show a strange smile, patted the dust on his body, Shi Shiran walked into the hole, he was different from the previous six sabre-rattling attitudes, looking at his leisurely appearance, as if strolling into the courtyard of his own home.

××× Ji Fat Man is not a person who has not seen the world, on the contrary, he has seen more tombs than some people have seen houses, he has seen the tomb of a prince of the Ming Dynasty, where even an old bird like him can't help but be amazed, he walked in it for two hours without getting a full picture, but he found that walking here for a few days and nights does not seem to come to an end.

When he entered the cave and walked more than ten meters, he couldn't help but admire the fuel guzzler, the hole was not big, only enough for a person to get into it, but the whole cave was like a pouring funnel, the terrain was getting lower and lower, and the more he walked inside, the wider it became, but it was not wet.

After walking more than ten meters of effort, he can walk with a straight waist, which makes him can't help but admire the kung fu of digging the soil with the fuel guzzler, although he knows that his companion Gu Yi also has this kind of kung fu, but it is only limited to a few meters, such a large seemingly natural project If it is really dug out by the oil guzzler alone, then he is simply a genius.

Just when he wondered if the gas guster was going to dig this hole all the way to the ground, he had to stop, there was no road in front of him, and it became a round hole a foot wide, Ji Fat's heart suddenly involuntarily thumped up quickly, the hole was surrounded by bluestone bricks, from his professional point of view, this kind of brick was taken out and sold, and a piece was also sold at a price of thousands of yuan!

So how many of these bricks will there be in this whole underground? If you dig up one and sell it one day, you won't have to fight it upside down in your life.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Yan's voice came from behind, and it looked a little dull underground.

"The hole dug by the gas guzzler has reached the end, and now it seems to be on the side wall of the burial chamber. Ji Fatzi replied in a deep voice, although he was familiar with the Han tombs, the pre-Qin tombs, the Ming and Qing tombs, etc., etc., but he felt that the one in front of him did not seem to be a tomb, but it was a pity that his companion was at the end, otherwise he could also discuss it with Gu Yi, and carefully looked at the hole, and found that the fuel guzzler only made six or four green bricks stacked on the side.

Thinking of the current life and death of the fuel guzzler, Ji Fat Man was a little frightened, raised the flashlight and shone it inside, and couldn't help but be startled, it was empty, and the opposite side was still a brick wall, but there was a distance of three meters from this side.

A corridor has such a wide scale, so isn't the whole burial chamber not too scary?

The flashlight shone downward, the ground was dark, and I couldn't see it clearly, Ji Fatzi poked out the Luoyang shovel, and the length of one meter and five was actually reached, as long as a rebar pipe was added, it reached the ground, and knocked hard, solid.

"How is it?" Mr. Leng asked with some disgust when he saw a huge ass swinging in the back.

"That's good. Ji Fatzi seemed to feel that Mr. Leng's knife was on the back of his neck, so he had to grit his teeth and jump down, but he was scolding in his heart, you kid is impatient, hurry to die, you might as well go to explore the road yourself, the life and death of the gas guzzler are now unknown, don't ask, there must be an unspeakable danger here, you are in a hurry to reincarnate, Lao Tzu has not lived enough.

Jumping down from a height of nearly two meters, Ji Fatzi felt that the soles of his feet were shaken, and he felt a faint pain, but he was a little happy in his heart, and the remaining five people jumped down one after another, of course Mr. Leng was not a problem, Mr. Bao was like a zombie when he jumped down, and his legs were not bent.

The six people were depressed enough in the cave, I don't know when it was a momentum, at this time they suddenly jumped to an open place, and their hearts were very open-minded, but they looked at the pillar of light in the hand of the fat man, and couldn't help but be stunned there, there was a long road in front of them, and the pillar of light did not shine to the end!

(To be continued)