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

He just turned his gaze back to the vermilion wooden door with Xiaozhuan script written on it.

And this wait, another hour passed in the blink of an eye.

But the wooden door didn't change at all.

Staying in such a claustrophobic space for a long time, and can only stare at one thing.

It is inevitable that there will be a kind of irritability in people's hearts.

Fatty Wang's bag of jade has been exhausted.

He simply closed his eyes, wanting to lie down for a while.

But at a time like this, how could it be possible to fall asleep, with his eyes looking towards everyone.

But found that at this time they were all sitting motionless on the ground, waiting quietly.

"I'll go, you guys are too temperamental, aren't you?"

"Isn't it too long for this damn wooden door to move once?"

"Could it not be, the next time the wooden door moves will be several days later..."

Everyone heard Fatty Wang's words.

But still silent.

It's just that they didn't have Fatty Wang's thoughts in their hearts...

But at this time, there is no other way but to wait.

Another hour and a half passed, and Fatty Wang had completely turned into a cat about to explode.

Walking around, the person who was still calm was also a little upset.

"Fatty Wang, can you fucking stop wandering around? If you want to stroll, you leave this corridor and go in another direction. No one will pay attention to you."

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at the blind man, and naturally understood what he said.

The expression on his face was slightly displeased, but he sat down quietly.

And Hu Liuyi also took advantage of this time to come to Liu Lang's side.

"Little brother, after hearing Fatty Wang's words, I also remembered a similar story."

Hearing Hu Liuyi's voice, Liu Lang also looked at him, wanting to hear what he could say.

At this time, there is no time to worry about whether these are nonsense.

Maybe any clue related to this kind of thing can break the current deadlock.

"Actually, the story I've heard is different from the situation we're encountering now, but I think it may be somewhat related."

"Old Hu, what are you still talking about at this time, if you know anything, you can tell it quickly, I'm almost dying of anxiety, I don't want to be trapped in a broken corridor like this and can't get out."

"Damn!" Hu Liuyi sighed.

But he ignored Fatty Wang and told Liu Lang the story.

"I don't know, have you ever heard of such a tomb? This kind of tomb may only be opened once in decades or even hundreds of years."

"And for the rest of the time, the door will remain closed. It doesn't work, and it's impossible to open it by any means."

Before Hu Liuyi finished speaking, Fatty Wang began to refute.

"Isn't this a routine in the novel?"

But the next second he was dumbfounded.

He patted his head violently.

"Old Hu, you mean that just now is the time for that wooden door to appear."

"But it will take decades to wait for the next appearance of that wooden door."

"If this is true, then aren't we going to be so permanently trapped in the tunnel and unable to get out?"

Hu Liuyi's face was also not good-looking.

"I'm just guessing that we can't see what this whole institution is like from God's perspective."

"But what I said, the possibility that this tunnel will move every ten years is not equal to zero..."

"When we came in, it just happened to be the time when the wooden door of the corridor opened, and when we were trapped, it happened to coincide with the time when the corridor was permanently closed..."

"Then what should we do now?" Fatty Wang was in a hurry. If this was the case, even if the gods came, there was no way to save them.

at this time

The blind man beside him raised his foot without saying a word, and kicked it vigorously.

The tall vermilion lacquered door opened with a bang!

Suddenly gusts of wind gushed out.

Everyone remembered the curse on the door, and they couldn't help but sweat profusely on their faces.

Chapter 73: The Cinnabar Coffin

Everyone listened to Liu Lang's voice, and I also had some emotions.

The blind man frowned after glancing at his back.

"But one way or another, we have to go in from here...

The latter is even more impossible. "

Everyone was silent.

No one knows what the consequences of staying here will be.

"Then open the door!"

Third Master Wu gritted his teeth and said.

But at this moment, Liu Lang interrupted him.

"Third Master, wait a minute."

"what happened?"

Mr. Wu, looked up at him.

There was no nonsense with Liu Lang, and he directly expressed his thoughts,

"Third Lord, although we don't know what the characters of the Xia Dynasty we saw at that time.

But from my intuition, I feel that what was written on the door at that time was safer than the words on this one. "

Wu Sanye didn't answer for the time being, but turned his eyes to the wooden door.

A few big characters came into view impressively.

Those who enter this gate will fall into eighteen levels of hell...

"The words written on it are indeed unlucky."

Wu Laosan nodded towards Liu Lang.

"Anyway, according to what you mean, this wooden door will change every few minutes. Let's wait a little longer."

So everyone waited quietly.

But it's more than a few minutes.

Everyone has been waiting in place for nearly a quarter of an hour and 15 minutes.

The wooden door behind them has not changed in any way.

The big characters are still engraved on it in small seal characters.

"Little brother, this..."

Fatty Wang couldn't hold back his temper, so he couldn't help but looked towards Liu Lang.

At this time, Liu Lang was also very puzzled.

Why all of a sudden these wooden doors won't move...

But when I first entered here, there were obviously some Xia Dynasty characters on those wooden doors that we couldn't understand.

Now that it has become Xiaozhuan, there must be some problem.

Hei Xiazi came over and patted Liu Lang.

"Little brother, don't think too much, maybe the time we just came in happened to be the time when this corridor changed."

"The automatic transmission time in this entire corridor is not more than ten minutes at all."

Hu Liuyi also comforted him. "Wait a little longer, I think what the blind man said makes sense."

Liu Lang nodded.

So far, it can only be explained by this reason.

However, Liu Lang still couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Could it be that there is really such a coincidence in this world?

"Hiss..." Maybe he saw Liu Lang's thoughts, or he felt that the whole thing was a bit too strange just like Liu Lang.

Fatty Wang next to Liu Lang suddenly hissed.

Afterwards, he lit a cigarette and ran to the corner to smoke by himself.

Everyone ignored him.

He just turned his gaze back to the vermilion wooden door with Xiaozhuan script written on it.

And this wait, another hour passed in the blink of an eye.

But the wooden door didn't change at all.

Staying in such a claustrophobic space for a long time, and can only stare at one thing.

It is inevitable that there will be a kind of irritability in people's hearts.