[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

Arrogant

When the crackling bricks finally stopped falling down, Wu Xie carefully put down the hand covering his head and grinned.

He looked around and saw that there was a mess, several flashlights were all wrapped up in the bricks, and some fell along the slope into the darkness deeper below.

Wu Xie counted the number of light spots, and it seemed that none of the lights were broken. He couldn't help but praise the quality of the German products in his heart. It seemed that the lights were not broken. It was indeed the right choice to buy German products with better quality. , but this little bit of light coming out of the gap still couldn't clearly illuminate anything. He raised his head and could vaguely see a big hole—that's where they fell.

So they finally came out successfully, Wu Xie tried to pat Ye Cheng who was still moaning on the top of his head: "Are you all right?"

At this time, Ye Cheng had already been smashed by the bricks, and he heard someone questioning him in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "Don't rush, I've had lunch already!"

Wu Xie:?

Hearing the bull-headed and horse-mouthed answer, he shook his head silently in his heart, well, this one has been stunned by a brick.

At this time, Monk Hua under Wu Xie yelled in the dark: "Be careful there may be a rice dumpling here, copycats, take out the hooves if you have them!"

Probably the tomb robber's stress response after hearing the zongzi?A group of guys who were still a little dazed woke up in an instant, and Pan Zi's groaning and cursing came from the bottom, "TMD, dig me out first, and then call for Zongzi!"——Pan Zi is at the bottom, and the people above All the bricks fell on him in the end, and Pan Zi, who was completely buried by the bricks, was living in a terrible living environment at the moment.

Because the flashlights fell out of their hands, a few people could only touch the dark to pick up the bricks and pull the bricks down the slope.

After Wu Xie and Monk Hua dug Pan Zi out first, several people went to touch the flashlight again. Unlike Wu Xie and Monk Hua who were delayed, Ye Cheng was the first to pull out a flashlight from the brick. As soon as he left the pile of bricks, the light suddenly brightened, and he immediately shone down,

Wu Xie below immediately blocked the flashlight that pierced his eyes with his hand in disgust. Just when he was about to ask Ye Cheng to turn down the light, he suddenly found that Ye Cheng, who was looking in his direction, turned pale as if he had seen something horrified. Qing, Wu Xie's body stiffened suddenly, damn it, is it possible that the zongzi is next to him again this time?

Somewhat stiff, he twisted his neck and looked aside suddenly,

On the side of his shoulder, only a foot away from his nose, there was a strange bluish-purple dry face protruding out of nowhere.

Wu Xie was so startled that he let out a low "Ah", but he shrank back skillfully, picked up a green brick with his left hand, and shot it, regardless of whether he was hit or not, he quickly turned around and climbed up.

I'm a professional at hiding zongzi

It's just that this time it wasn't Fatty and others behind him, Wu Xie climbed up a few steps, and then slid down because of Ye Cheng who couldn't get out of the way above, and at this time the other flashlights were also dug out. All around suddenly lit up.

Wu Xie, who slid down again, saw that other people were only looking at the bottom but not moving, so he subconsciously followed the light and looked to the side again, and couldn't help but take a breath——

I saw that on the steep cliff under the Great Hall of the Spirit Palace, there were layers of simple terrace-like protrusions. On these protrusions, the frozen blue-purple ancient corpses like those around him were almost neatly filled. The first floor looks like the Arhat hall in a temple, huddled together, densely packed, with hideous faces, apparently frozen to death, but all of them are meditating like monks, the black shadows are so wrong that they can't see their heads at all .

At the same time, Ye Cheng's trembling voice rang out: "Fuck, this is the corpse pavilion where monks pile up golden bodies?"

"Dead? That's a pity..." The fat man rubbed his chin, looked at Zhang Yan who was wondering what he was thinking, and Zhang Yan was a little dazed. He skipped the topic and snatched the jade tube from Zhang Yan's hand. Stuffing away the Gu scriptures and other things in his bag, he pulled Zhang Yan to the direction pointed by the other party before, "Aren't you going? Why are you still standing there?"

Zhang Yan, who was still a little dazed at first, didn't know what to do, when he came back to his senses, he saw the fat man stuffing all his things into his bag and dragging him away. Zhang Yan, who was behind the fat man on the road, opened and closed his mouth, closing Opened again and again, but couldn't help but said: "Fatty, it's useless for you to hold these things."

The fat man picked out his ear, pretended to be stupid, and said, "If it's useless, it's useless. Just let me pick it up and put it under the table."

No matter how many question marks children Zhang Yan has on his head at the moment, the fat man will forcefully treat the things as trophies and change the owner, and waved his hands without thinking, and sighed, "It would be great if the harvest will be divided like this in the future, half innocent and half me, you and the little one." Look at both sides, it's perfect."

No matter how crooked and nonsensical Fatty's words were, Zhang Yan was silent for a while before acquiescing to Fatty's handling method.

It's just that Zhang Yan's expression on the back is too complicated at the moment, the fat man turned his head and looked at Zhang Yan, "It's not that my brother bullied you, there is no reason to return the things you gave away, the fat man taught you to be good, this thing, It also depends on fate, who owns it now? In my hand, it must belong to me.” He patted Zhang Yan and asked, “Where is the rope, why haven’t I seen it yet?”

Zhang Yan let out a sigh of relief, walked in front of the fat man and began to lead the way: "Just follow me."

Just ten minutes before Zhang Yan took the fat man away, in the corpse formation below the main hall:

Hearing Ye Cheng's voice that was clearly frightened, Chen Pi Asi pressed his body that was already shaking, waved his hands and said to him: "Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse."

Speaking of which, Chen Pi pointed to Pan Zi, who was carefully crawling to the foot of Wu Xie - in the pile of bricks under his feet, there was a corpse that was almost crushed to powder. Seeing that everyone turned their attention to Chen Pi Si continued: "The dead people here are all frozen like stones, and they will shatter when touched. These things can no longer be turned into corpses. There should be no zongzi."

Monk Hua was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "Then what the hell is it that caught me just now?"

Chen Pi was silent for a while, but still shook his head, "It shouldn't be zongzi, real zongzi won't keep your legs on your body."

As he said that, he looked up at the hole not far from them: "Maybe it was just hooked by something on it."

Hearing this, Monk Hua lowered his head and looked at the trousers he had been caught with a hole. He was a little puzzled. He looked carefully at the surrounding corpses, but he still didn't refute Chen Pi's words.

A group of people suddenly fell silent and continued to look around, trying to find some other unusual things, but there were no other suspicious objects except for the densely packed corpses that could not be seen at a glance. Looking back at the corpses around, fortunately none of them were phobic patients, Wu Xie held back the slightest fear in his heart, carefully looked at the corpses here, and found that the facial features of the corpses were still well preserved, the eyes were closed, and the wrinkles on the face lay across , but none had beards, and the whole body was covered with a thin layer of ice, but the skin of the ancient corpse was all purple, and the mouth was wide open, with fangs growing inside.

Pan Zi followed Wu Xie and looked at these corpses, subconsciously rubbed his chin and said, "Little San Ye, it can't be a human being like this, right?"

Wu Xie thought about it, and before he could reply, Ye Cheng, who was just a little bit better, turned pale again: "Isn't it a human being? What is that? A monster?"

"fart!"

Monk Hua, who was still pondering at first, immediately shouted: "What monsters, the teeth of these corpses were sharpened by themselves. This is a custom of ancient shamanism. Later, because it was too troublesome, they were replaced with masks. These must not be from the Ming Dynasty. Jurchens, look at the clothes of these corpses, they are very primitive, not in the style of Jurchen or Mongolian, and look, some of the corpses are still wrapped in sackcloth. These are mummies formed from ice burials."

Wu Xie immediately remembered the ice burial pit he saw before, and asked, "Could it be that these corpses are the remains of ancestors buried in ice when Wang Zanghai dug out the mountain to build the mausoleum?"

Monk Hua nodded to confirm Wu Xie's conjecture: "It's definitely true. This fetal-shaped cave was probably a cemetery in the past. The local ancient ancestors were buried in ice here, but it was specially planned for Wang Zanghai as a fake burial mausoleum. These bodies must have been dug up during the excavation of the cave."

If this is the case, then why did Wang Zanghai deliberately put these corpses like this?It can't be that this person is bored to play with the corpse, right?Wu Xie always felt that something was wrong here.

Several other people also slowly thought of similar problems. Monk Hua glanced at Chen Pi who had already unbuttoned the carabiner not far away, and turned his head to remind him: "It is said that Shamanism has many primitive and weird witchcraft rituals and rituals. Curses need the help of corpses. The layout here may be related to shamanism, and some weird things may happen. Maybe we can't get out no matter how we walk on it, because of these corpses, we have to be careful. "

Wu Xie nodded silently. He thought of the corpse array that Zhang Yan took him to in the Qinling Mountains. It seemed that in places with a large number of corpses, things like ghosts hitting the wall would always happen. Maybe they walked away in the hall before. Didn't go out because of these corpses?

At this time, Chen Pi suddenly said: "The road to Yunding should be hidden here, so look for it."

A group of people suddenly looked at Chen Pi in surprise, and saw Chen Pi pointing to a corpse he had been staring at just now, snorted and looked at Wu Xie, with an inexplicable expression: "Your family's men have already been here gone."

Wu Xie's heart broke, and he immediately untied the carabiner and walked over to take a photo with a flashlight. He saw that the corpse pointed by Chen Pi had been painted with some strange lines with cinnabar, and the color was quite bright, sure. It was painted recently.

After looking down at the lines for a while, he suddenly turned out the camera and took a picture, then raised his head and smiled nonchalantly at Chen Pi who was staring at him, "It seems to be his handwriting, but I can't understand it, take it back and look at it again." .”

Chen Pi only nodded when he heard the words, and didn't continue talking about this, but motioned to Monk Hua, and Monk Hua glanced at Wu Xie when he heard the words, "Then let's all spread out and look for it, but maybe we have to be careful, what should I say?" It looks a bit evil here, and the cliff is too steep, once something happens, you can't run away even if you want to."

A group of people then unbuttoned the carabiner, picked up the flashlight and dispersed, and began to search carefully on the steep canyon wall. After Wu Xie walked towards a place for a while without any results, he saw that the distance between him and the others was getting closer and closer. As he got further and further away, he wanted to go back first to see what other people found, but when he turned around and returned, he suddenly found that the number of flashlights seemed to be wrong. Originally, there should be 6 flashlight points for 6 people, but now there are only [-] lights. Clicked?

He suddenly shouted: "Is everyone here? Shout out if you have nothing to do! See who is missing!"

"Ye Cheng! Ye Cheng is gone!"

About ten minutes later, Zhang Yan, who was in a fork in a dark corridor, grabbed the fat man who was about to turn right, "Let's go out to the left."

Hearing the words, the fat man turned himself around to face Zhang Yan, pointed at the passage again and said confidently, "That's right, isn't this the left side?"

As he spoke, he pretended not to see Zhang Yan's "..." expression, looked at the dark and empty narrow passage and said, "Hey, Taoist priest, why are you running so fast, wait for me!" Then, as if there was someone in front of him, Zhang Yan was naturally dragged towards the right channel he pointed to at the beginning.

Zhang Yan didn't get used to Fatty this time, he stood where he was, and didn't let Fatty pull him no matter what, he just emphasized again: "Let's go to the other side."

The fat man saw that Zhang Yan seemed to be serious this time, so he let it go resentfully, and didn't continue to play tricks.

He turned around with his hands on his hips, looked at Zhang Yan, who was obviously absent-minded and seemed a little cold, and couldn't help curling his lips, wanting to let go of Zhang Yan when he first met, so that he could really be scared, and immediately recognized? From the heart? Let's go, but now... don't care what this Taoist priest is thinking, as long as he is not angry with him, he dares to continue pulling the tiger's beard.

The fat man grabbed Zhang Yan, pretended to look around, and then looked back at Zhang Yan: "Hey, why is this place getting colder and colder, Taoist priest, don't you want to change your career to be a refrigerator, air conditioner, and refrigerator? What about the fat man?" Lord, let the sun shine brighter!"

"... "

Zhang Yan glanced at his face with hustle and bustle written all over his face? A certain fat man in Zhang, but at the moment he was so heavy that he really didn't have the heart to fight with the other party. Hurry up."

The fat man sat down on the ground and began to shake his head: "Don't go, who is still an angry bag, the more angry others are, the more crumbling their image is, and the more angry you are, the more you hold it. We don't know you like this. If you don't change, I will come back." Not leaving."

"..." Zhang Yan was silent for a while, took back all the scattered thoughts, and then squatted down and said helplessly to the fat man, "Just tell me, what do you want to do?"

The fat man bared his two rows of teeth, "Come this way, I'll go see and see, that's it," he said as he quickly rushed to the right in the darkness.

Zhang Yan couldn't help raising the volume behind him, "Wu Xie has already gone out, you might as well take a shortcut with me if you go down to chase him now—"

"Oh, I know he's fine, otherwise you can still think about other things? We're not little bees, why are you chasing after Xiaotian after nothing? Didn't you tell the space? You can also take the little brother if you are converging. From which corner is it impossible to get it out? We will talk about those later."

The fat man turned his head at the corner and winked, "At this moment, you have to do something that is highly unified between your personal interests and the interests of the revolution, you know? .”

Zhang Yan walked forward with his forehead, and said with a headache: "There is really no treasure there!"

"Then I have to go on a day trip. You all saw that I have been bitten by insects for so long and I haven't seen a corpse. It's a good thing. If you can't get it, you have to waste it, right..."

"Say it first, and follow me honestly after reading it, or don't blame me for hanging you up."

"Got-le-!"