Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

Da Jinya sneered, "What's the matter?"

"This is made of rammed earth!"

"There is definitely a hidden weapon hidden inside!"

Da Jinya said: "This is an ancient method used to kill grave robbers!"

"Everything on it is connected to organs!"

"As long as you dare to move, the mechanism inside this mud ramming platform will definitely dare to trigger!"

"Didn't you realize that the things on it have never been touched?"

Da Jinya said bitterly.

Only then did Fatty Wang scratch his head in fear and retreat.

"Don't tell me, fat man, I'm blinded by money again!"

"It's all because these things are too dazzling!"

Fatty Wang waved the general seal with a flashlight and said:

"Look, it's made of gold!"

"It's still so big and so delicate."

"Don't look at it, it will start in ten years."

Hu Jiujiu looked at him coldly: "For cultural relics of this level, locking you up for ten years is just a warning."

Fatty Wang shrank his head, completely discouraged.

"Is this thing so valuable?"

Hu Jiujiu sneered and said:

"Once the things in it are taken out, they will be able to fill in the gaps in history."

"Guess how big these values ​​are?"

Fatty Wang scratched his head: "So that's how it is."

"I said, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"But it is true! The current market situation."

"I'm afraid that this kind of thing will be targeted by people just after it appears."

Lu Zhen listened to the conversation of several people with a smile.

He also remembered the scene of selling things by himself in the past.

Isn't that the case too?
"Come on, let's continue to read the notes."

Fatty Wang sat cross-legged on the ground without thinking about taking the baby, opened the notes and continued to read.

There is also some understanding of this tomb in the notes.

Moreover, the owner of this note is also highly accomplished in cursive script.

He translated more cursive script than Hu Jiujiu:
"The year of Wuyin, these four characters may refer to the first year of Taichu during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che."

"That is between [-] and [-] BC."

"Emperor Liu Che of the Han Dynasty, General Shangguan built this tomb to bury a certain person."

"This cursive writing is too exaggerated."

"It stands to reason that it is impossible to write in cursive script on the document."

"There was already a very clear official text in the Han Dynasty."

"I speculate that this may not be a document issued by the emperor. It should be written by the person who built this tomb. It is just something to show his identity."

"And the owner expressed by this tomb should be Shangguan Jie, one of the generals."

"However, I don't know if he is the funeral partner, or if he just created such a scene."

At this point, the description of this tomb in the notes is gone.

Fatty Wang dug out a stack of papers from his waterproof backpack.

The flashlight flickered, and a human face appeared on it.

Everyone was startled, and after looking carefully, it turned out to be the sketch of this person.

The object of the sketch is a figurine.

Everyone looked at each other, Fatty Wang picked up the sketch paper and walked towards the figurines.

He compared the sketched heads on the paper with these figurines one by one.

I really found the corresponding figurines.

"Hey, this great painter has two brushes!"

Fatty Wang compared with the figurine in front of him.

"This painting is exactly the same!"

"Look!"

"The facial features are the same, the color is the same, even the eyes are the same!"

"Fuck, even the details of the face are there!"

Hu Jiujiu stood outside the figurines and looked at Fatty Wang:
"Fatty man, don't you think these things infiltrate people?"

Hu Jiujiu complained, "These figurines are all made of living people!"

When Fatty Wang heard this, he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Don't scare me!"

"Everyone Qin Shihuang uses clay figurines. Does the owner of this tomb think he is better than Qin Shihuang?"

Fatty Wang pointed at the figurines in front of him unbelievingly:
"It should be said that you don't understand the human body!"

"This figurine is so square, it looks like an integrated clay sculpture."

"You didn't play with mud when you were young, did you?"

Fatty Wang looked at Hu Jiujiu with a strange smile:
"Anyone who has played with mud knows that it is impossible to make such edges and corners when the mud is covered with something!"

Hu Jiujiu rolled his eyes and ignored Fatty Wang.

Everyone was wandering around in this tomb.

The Great Gold Fang watched over those armours.

And Lu Zhen moved along the corner of the tomb.

Hu Jiujiu caught up with him:

"Master Lu, have you found anything?"

Lu Zhen glanced at him and said:

"The scenes shown by these figurines are disarmed and returned to the fields."

"Look at the last sergeant, they are all dismantling their armor."

"Weapons are already on the ground."

"The look on his face is full of joy."

Lu Zhen pointed to where the soldiers were facing:

"Look, the wall they're facing."

Lu Zhen flicked the flashlight forward.

There is a mural there.

The murals depict an idyllic scene.

He even took a lot of effort to draw a lot of women working on it.

The women in those murals are like seeing these sergeants.

Putting down the farm work in his hand, he looked at this side happily.

Hu Jiujiu widened his eyes:
"It really is!"

He looked at the mural in amazement.

"Hey, there is a person in front of the mural..."

Hu Jiujiu stared blankly at the figure.

The figure opened its arms, as if trying to blend into the painting.

Lu Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go, go and have a look!"

The actions of the two attracted Da Jinya and Fatty Wang.

They followed Lu Zhen's footsteps to the side of the figure.

This is also a figurine.

It's just that this figurine has no face, and when it was half a centimeter away from the mural, the face disappeared.

Even the hand that led him into the mural disappeared.

Lu Zhen froze for a moment, and pointed the flashlight at the mural.

I saw that there should have been a pastoral path, but there was an extra face and two palms.

This figurine is like entering a mural!
Everyone could not help but take a few steps back.

"This mural is a bit evil..."

Da Jinya rubbed his chin:
"The ancient people had this kind of spiritual sustenance similar to the paper man?"

Everyone looked at Da Jinya in puzzlement.

Pointing to the mural, he said:
"Look, the scene above does not conform to the national conditions at that time!"

"Don't talk about this type of building."

"Let's say it's a woman, wearing thin clothes and planting rice seedlings in the field. Is it possible?"

"At that time, it was men farming and women weaving!"

"All the men in this village have gone to war."

"It stands to reason that these fields should be in a barren state!"

"But the field in this painting is not only not deserted, but there are piles of grain!"

"how can that be?"

Da Jinya said inexplicably: "And the character above, this is simply the dream lover of the people of the Han Dynasty at that time, right?"

"This painter is also amazing, and he can transcend the mundane painting at that time!"