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

But at this time, Fatty Wang's expression was also very solemn.

Needless to say, the same message was received.

It's just different from Hu Liuyi.

Fatty Wang is thinking about another thing now.

That's why the poor boy Liu Lang is so unlucky?

As soon as he got out of the tomb, he was arrested.

This is even more outrageous than a friend who opened the coffin and picked up the corpse.

"What are you two sneaking around there?"

One of Wu Sanye's remaining buddies looked at Fatty Wang and Hu Liuyi and said.

Both were taken aback.

But Fatty Wang can be regarded as an old man, he just found a reason and prevaricated.

Although the guy felt something was wrong in his heart, he didn't overdoubt it.

And at this time, the black blind man who was lying on the ground stopped foaming at the mouth.

But still did not wake up.

"Little brother, what's going on? Isn't it useless?"

Fatty Wang took the opportunity to draw the buddy's attention from himself to Heixiazi.

But he saw the blind man cough twice.

Then a ball of black water spit out from the black blind man's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the blind man suddenly opened his eyes.

But looking at the black blind man, he seemed to be curious about the people around him.

"What's wrong with me?" The blind man seemed to have completely forgotten what happened to him just now.

However, no one answered this question.

This made the blind man even more curious.

Until he inadvertently touched the yellow liquid still remaining on his face with his hands.

"vomit…!"

The blind man spat out.

"Fuck, who the hell is so wicked, pissing on me?"

The blind man stood up, staring at the few people in front of him.

However, at this time the crowd was still silent without saying a word.

The blind man suddenly understood what was going on.

But everyone hasn't disliked the smell on him yet.

"Okay, now that you've woken up, let's go forward quickly..."

"Brother Zhang, I have been away for so long and haven't come back. I don't know if something happened."

Wu Sanye said suddenly at this moment.

Everyone nodded, and then began to walk forward.

But at the moment when he was about to step on the corridor.

Liu Lang looked at the road ahead, but urgently stopped the crowd following him.

"No, only one person can walk through this corridor at a time."

"why"

Fatty Wang was a little puzzled.

Liu Lang replied.

"This bridge is restricted by load-bearing organs, and only one person can walk at a time."

Hearing this, Fatty Wang had a strange expression on his face.

"Then I'm done. My own weight can hold up to two of you."

But Liu Lang didn't speak, and just walked forward on his own.

until it reaches the end where it disappears.

His voice came out slowly, "Okay, here we come, one by one."

The crowd nodded.

And Fatty Wang was also forced to continue walking forward helplessly.

But what Fatty Wang didn't expect was that he walked on this bridge well.

As for the load-bearing agency that was agreed, why is there nothing wrong with it.

Fatty Wang looked at Hu Liuyi in front of him with a puzzled expression on his face and said, "My weight is supposed to be two bigger than my little brother, but why is it all right?"

Liu Lang didn't speak after hearing this, but walked straight to the end.

Stop and wait for them quietly.

Several people gathered together quickly.

Continue walking for about 10 minutes.

However, there was still no trace of Zhang Ziling.

"Is it really weird?"

"Tell me, where did my brother go?"

"Why didn't we leave any traces."

Fatty Wang looked at the long corridor and couldn't help feeling worried.

Then at this time, the front of everyone is no longer the endless tunnel.

A tall vermilion wooden door appeared in front of their eyes.

The red lacquer gate is more than two meters high, and there are some ancient characters on it.

The red lacquered gate blocked the way.

Everyone could only stop.

Wu Sanye just glanced at the gate and felt something was wrong.

He quickly came to the scarlet gate.

He raised his hand tremblingly, as if touching some rare treasure.

There are also gold borders on the vermilion lacquer gate.

"Third Master, what is written on the door?"

The man glanced at the ancient writing on the door and asked curiously.

Chapter 70: The tunnel that moves by itself

"Yes, what is written on the door of the third master?"

Hei Xiazi also glanced at the ancient characters on the door with that guy when he saw Wu Laosan's staring eyes, and asked curiously.

Even Heixiazi can understand the characters of many dynasties, but she doesn't know any of these characters.

I heard the inquiry of the two.

Wu Laosan took out a pair of glasses from nowhere and put them on.

He pushed his glasses, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and almost pressed his whole body against the door.

However, even if he took a closer look at the ancient writing on the door.

But he couldn't help but gradually frowned.

Because he doesn't even know these ancient characters!

"These words..."

"I've never seen one."

Wu Sanye said with a shocked face.

But this fooled the blind man.

Since you don't know these characters, why were you so excited just now?

Of course, the blind man only dared to complain in his heart, because Mr. Wu was his employer anyway.

"Then third master, why were you so excited when you saw these vermilion gates just now?"

But next to him was Fatty Wang, a boy who thought he was more straightforward, and asked questions that the blind man hadn't asked.

Only then did Wu Laosan speak.

"Although I don't know these characters, it also proves from another aspect that the characters in front of me may be the characters of the Xia Dynasty..."

"Oh, that's not right."

Fatty Wang raised doubts at this time.

Although his body is a bit thicker, it does not affect the knowledge loaded in his brain at all.

"Aren't the oldest characters in China? Oracle bone inscriptions? No characters were unearthed before the Xia Dynasty."

"That's why many foreigners don't recognize the existence of our Xia Dynasty."

But Wu Lao San shook his head

"Cangjie created characters, how can it be fake that this is something handed down by our ancestors?