Simulated Archeology: Start Digging Ancestral Graves, You Can Really Punish

Only then did Wu Laosan see the clue.

I also understand why the bodies of these guys can recover.

Why can the neck that was twisted by Zhang Xiaoge be restored again!

The platform thinks that there should be a set of extremely complicated mechanisms operating in the body of this doll!

Human beings more than 5000 years ago could not have made such a thing at all!

But even if it wasn't more than 5000 years ago, who can design such a thing in the past and present?

While the third uncle was thinking, Liu Lang and brother Zhang had already set their eyes on the four puppets...

The two are almost at the same time!

Remove the bodies of the two dolls!

This embarrassed the black blind man who wanted to help.

Well, he can't be of much help either!

"Let's go, keep going..."

Looking at the eight dolls that fell, Third Uncle lowered his originally frowning brows.

An order was then issued to proceed further.

The speed of the two is very fast.

And on this fire bridge, there is really nothing that can stop them from moving forward...

They soon arrived at the foothold where Yao Yulong and the others stayed before.

Wu Laosan and the others are thinking about how to step over those bamboo thorn organs.

But at this time, the careful Liu Lang discovered the oracle bone inscriptions that Yao Yulong had discovered before.

In other words, it is not oracle bone inscriptions, but a more special sacrificial symbol.

The earliest oracle bone inscriptions today existed more than 3000 years ago.

That is, the records of the Shang Dynasty.

This is why foreigners deny the existence of our Xia Dynasty.

But obviously, these things in front of us are enough to prove the history of our China.

Liu Lang set his sights on those special numbers and symbols.

He didn't understand it at first.

But for some reason, when he saw the text that recorded his own line.

It seems that everything is understood.

"Could it be that this is why Yao Yulong left the string of numbers for himself?"

Maybe he heard Liu Lang's doubts.

Wu Laosan looked up at him.

He said something earnestly.

"The answer you want to know is right here!"

Liu Lang didn't reply, but remembered something instead.

"Third uncle, what did you see in the last wooden valve in the tomb of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty?"

"... "

"Why are you asking this?"

The third uncle was obviously a little taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Liu Lang would suddenly ask this question.

But in fact, in Liu Lang's heart, there has always been this question about this question.

I didn't have a chance to ask before, and now it's finally time to ask them an answer...

What did they see under the wooden valve?

Why is my brother hurt?

What does all this have to do with my parents?

Chapter 29: The story of the family members of Emperor Wudi's tomb.

Hearing Liu Lang's question.

Wu Laosan was a little surprised, but he also knew that at this time.

Some words have to be said.

However, what he and little brother Zhang experienced at that time was beyond Liu Lang's expectations.

"To be honest, neither brother Zhang nor I think you can live..."

"Even until I saw the news on my phone later, I didn't think it was you who came out."

As soon as he came up, Uncle Wu made a big move.

He said something that made Liu Lang frown.

He even looked towards Liu Lang's body, wanting to check the mark on the neck of the pheasant at that time.

Liu Lang avoided his gaze.

However, I also understood Wu Laosan. At that time, he was bitten by the neck of a pheasant and fell into the water.

It was normal for them to have this idea at the time.

"There's no need to talk about this, I just want to know... what did you see under the opened water valve... I was told it was dangerous inside."

Liu Lang interrupted Wu Laosan and motioned him to get down to business.

Wu Laosan looked at Liu Lang's eyes and nodded.

then continue to speak

"Originally, I really didn't want to mention this matter again, but if you really want to know..."

Third Uncle's tone suddenly changed.

It was like recalling some bad memory.

It took a long time before his voice continued to appear.

"After seeing you being bitten into the water by the neck of the pheasant, Brother Zhang jumped into the water almost immediately, and I followed closely behind."

"Originally, I thought he wanted to save you, but he didn't.

He just took me under the water valve that he smashed. "

"To be honest, when my body was completely poured into that thing, I regretted it!"

"But there is no way to regret it. When you leaned down completely, there was a suction force inside the water valve that forcibly sucked you in.

When you open your eyes again, you have come to a different space. "

When Wu Laosan talked about this, everyone stopped what they were doing.

He looked towards Wu Laosan's side.

And his voice didn't stop.

"The space Zhang Xiaoge and I came to is very strange. It can be said that we have never been to such a place before, and it is even weirder than the bronze wares under the swinging bronze tree we saw before."

"Ok?"

Liu Lang asked a question.

And Wu Laosan also realized that what he said was not intuitive enough.

So he spoke.

"Let me think, let me think of words to describe it!"

"By the way, it's an agency room. We came to an agency room..."

"But, do you know? This organ room may be a little different from the organ room you imagined..."

"His area is very large, filled with all kinds of medicines, as well as the cracking method of each layer of the Hanwu Emperor's Mausoleum..."

"But their external structure is really like a laboratory..."

"It's all wooden..."

"They use this laboratory to test medicines and check technology."

"It's hard to imagine how a person more than 2000 years ago completed the construction of these things..."

Wu Laosan paused when he said this.

The sight in the eyes flickered, as if he was still remembering that scene and picture.

Liu Lang has some pictures, but... he is actually more concerned about his parents.

In other words, he felt that these things might not have been made by the people at that time, but by his parents.

Have they been living under this ancient tomb for 20 years?

But what exactly are they doing?

at this time.

The third uncle's sudden voice interrupted Liu Lang.

"The people who live here don't belong to that era at all...or they don't belong to the world at all!"

"Third Master, what do you mean by that?" Xiao Hong, the guy next to Third Uncle, was curious.

Liu Lang also looked at Wu Laosan.

Because of his words, there is already a slight discrepancy with his own guess.