Chapter two hundred and ninety black skeleton
The fat man's words made my heart skip a beat for no reason.
Indeed, this journey is so abnormal!
Why did Cao Cao place nine heavy iron doors in the tomb passage? And why did he put a giant net over this crack?
This doesn't look like guarding against thieves, but rather like guarding against something inside the tomb...
But what exactly is he guarding against?
"Dingdang, come and ask me what kind of medicine our founder is selling in the gourd." The fat man walked to the edge of the Great Rift Valley and looked down.
I ignored the fat man's nagging, but turned my head and glanced at the old blind man, hoping to see something from the old blind man's expression.
But when the old blind man saw me looking at him, he just snorted conspiratorially and put on his pair of old sunglasses from the 1980s.
"Since no one can figure it out, then don't worry about it. The sooner you leave here, the better!" After the old blind man finished speaking, he walked in front with a crutch.
I, Fatty, and Wang Yuanchao were a little curious at first and wanted to find out what was going on before continuing to walk. But seeing that the large army had already set off, we had no choice but to follow behind with our heads down, hoping to find something on the way.
But strangely enough, although this underground rift valley stretches vertically and horizontally, like a bright red sunset, there is nothing else except those iron pillars and chains...
Everywhere we passed before, we would find some clues, such as scattered equipment, huge mandala flowers, and even strings of demon-suppressing locks, but we had never encountered such a scene.
This place is like a place abandoned by the gods. The ground is covered with thick dust and not even a single set of footprints are left.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
The further we go, the more terrified we become.
When the fat man got nervous, he wanted to go to the toilet. Besides, he had just eaten and drank enough, and he suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I suggested that everyone should go ahead while he went to pee. I was worried that the fat man would be left behind alone, so I went with the fat man.
Solve the following problems.
As soon as he unbuttoned his belt, the fat man said to me mysteriously: "Dingdang, have you noticed that the old blind man seems to know something?"
"What do you know?" I poured a large pool of hot urine on the ground. It felt very good.
The fat man saw that I didn't notice it at all, and he suddenly became annoyed: "Tinker Bell, you are still a good fighter of socialism, and you didn't notice such an abnormal situation? The old blind man just opened his eyes!"
"Isn't it normal to open your eyes?" I asked.
"Shit!" the fat man cursed in a low voice: "From the first time we met until now, I found that the old blind man has a habit. Normally, he wears sunglasses. Only when encountering particularly important things, he will
Open your eyes! Except when Fatty saw him open his eyes once when he met the mandala flower, he never saw him open his eyes a second time, not even when he met the big red-faced rice dumpling."
I nodded and sighed to myself that the fat man has a thoughtful mind.
"And don't forget, the old blind man has something wrong with his eyes. He will shed tears when he sees the light, which is extremely painful, so he wears sunglasses. But he is such a person who is afraid of light. When he saw the Great Rift Valley just now
He actually took off his sunglasses and opened his eyes in front of the flashlight! Although he pretended not to care, it was just a cover-up and he was trying to fool us." The fat man said hurriedly.
"This old guy is too bad. We have to tell Wang Yuanchao later and ask him to be careful," the fat man warned.
I nodded heavily and suddenly looked at Fatty with admiration. Although this guy is usually a troublemaker, he never loses control at critical moments. His eyes are even more poisonous than those of an old tomb robber who has been around for decades.
This is the eye of wisdom!
After a brief discussion with the fat man, I was about to pull up my pants and hurry up to catch up with the troops. But when I was fastening my belt, I was suddenly startled by something under my feet.
By the light of the flashlight, I clearly saw a completely black skeleton exposed in the thick dust. This skeleton must have been buried in the soil for many years. All the skin and flesh on the body had long been dried, even that piece of
The frame of the block has also been corroded with dense holes, which looks very disgusting.
"Fat man, look, what is this?" I asked, pointing to the skeleton.
"What?" The fat man lowered his head curiously. When he saw what came into view, he suddenly screamed: "There are dead people in this place."
The fat man's shout instantly attracted the attention of the people in front. They all picked up their weapons and quickly moved towards me and the fat man. The long-legged lady was the first one to rush back. When she saw me, that picture
Charming face turned red instantly.
After a few seconds, he burst out laughing: "Hey, little brother, you are really not young at all, you are like a pillar holding up the sky."
Only then did I realize that my pants hadn't been pulled up yet, so I quickly pulled them up.
The fat man was so anxious that he yelled: "Damn, you move really fast! Can you give me some privacy?"
"Come on! What I'm looking at is the little brother next to you. No one is looking at you like this." The long-legged lady said sarcastically.
She was just about to continue teasing me, but she discovered that a dark skeleton was exposed where we were peeing. She immediately stopped smiling, covered her nose, squatted down, and carefully looked at it with a flashlight.
At this time, Wang Yuanchao and the old blind man also rushed over and were shocked when they saw the skeleton emerging from the edge of the Great Rift Valley.
Finally, the long-legged lady said to the fat man: "A skeleton has appeared inexplicably here. There must be something wrong. It must be dug out and taken a look. You discovered this first, so you can clean it up! Let's go, let's go."
, smells like urine.”
"I'll go!" Although it was his own urine, the fat man was still a little disgusted when he dug out the skeleton in the face of the urine. He shook his head like a rattle and said: "The most common people in the tomb are dead people. A skeleton has
What’s easy to clean up? We’re not an archaeological team. We should study whatever we find.”
I was a little reluctant to do it. After all, I had just eaten canned beef, and the smell in the urine was quite strong.
So he echoed: "The fat man is right. Even if we clean out this skeleton now, we can't do any tests with the equipment in our hands..."
"Haha, little brother, I'm not asking you to dig up the skeleton and examine it. I want to see the cause of death of this skeleton. Don't you find it strange? Why does Bai Sensen's dead skeleton turn completely black? Why is this underground
Will the bones be buried?" The long-legged lady said with a smile. Those long and beautiful legs allowed her to look down at me and speak.
"Now I suspect that there is more than one corpse here. There should be other bones scattered around the entire Great Rift Valley. We must get to the bottom of it, otherwise we may end up like them!"
While she was talking, the long-legged sister had already knocked a few times on the stone at the edge of the crack with a construction shovel. As most of the soil peeled off, many similarly pitch-black skeletons emerged. These skeletons had various postures and shapes.
Judging from the size of the corpses, they should all be adult men.
"It's here, it's here too!"
"I have some here too."
In the end, two men in black suits and a fat man also joined in the destruction. It was not until everyone used engineering shovels to dig a more than ten meters long gully around the Great Rift Valley that they slowly stopped.
"Damn it, this place is not an underground fissure at all, it is clearly a Valley of the Dead! The entire valley entrance is filled with dead people. This is simply more domineering than Qin Shihuang's burial pit! Could Cao Cao have invented a new kind of
The way of burial, right? The people who were buried for him must line up neatly on both sides of the Great Rift Valley, and one by one draw their swords to commit suicide. If this is true, why has it not been passed down?" The fat man put down the engineer shovel and said.
Just when the fat man was talking to himself, my head felt like it was struck by lightning. I suddenly realized it, and then I didn't care whether others listened to me or not, and shouted directly: "Quick, get out of here."
Chapter completed!