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Zhou Wangyan moved his body, didn't raise his feet, and threw his head forward first. Du Yin stretched out his arms, helped him steady and asked with concern, "Rabbit! What's wrong with you?"

Han Bei touched Zhou Wangyan's forehead with his palm, and said with a frown, "He has a high fever." Zhou Wangyan's body temperature was so hot that even the breath he exhaled was hot. He was so sick and burned for at least half a day, but he seemed fine. No wonder no one was there. aware.

Du Yin brushed off Han Bei's hand in disgust, and covered Zhou Wangyan's face tightly, "Rabbit, why are you uncomfortable?"

Han Bei sincerely suggested: "Speaking of which, he has a bloody hole on his shoulder and a lot of skin trauma. He hasn't had enough medicine these days, and he hasn't eaten or slept. Could it be an inflammation? I think he still has Get some rest."

"No, I'm fine!" Zhou Wangyan patted Du Yin's hand, but instead comforted him: "It may be caused by an old lung injury, you know, it's an old problem, don't worry."

Du Yin didn't speak, and frost was forming on his frozen and stern face.

Zhou Wangyan got out of his arms, pretending to walk lightly, "Master Han, let's go to the front room, where we lost Tu Gang."

Han Bei peeked at Du Yin's face, turned around and said to Zhou Wang, "I saw Qiu Zhengxia's map of the ancient tomb, and I still remember the route. Let me take you out of the west ear room first."

According to Zhou Wangyan, the two of them chased Tugang to the front room. In order to trap the intruder, the mechanism set a reverse button after Tugang entered, which effectively prevented the intruder from disturbing the tomb owner and opened the mechanism to escape from the inside. "No matter how sophisticated the mechanism is, there are loopholes, and there are external ways to crack it, but at least three people need to work together." After leaving the west ear room, Zhou Wangyan led the way to the front room: "The front room is connected to the main coffin room, and within that mechanism, Funeral objects are the most precious, and the terrain is also the most complicated. Large numbers of people do not necessarily make things easy. Let’s get rid of other team members and make a quick decision. Otherwise, as soon as Tu just got the funeral objects and finds out that he can’t get out, he will use explosives to open the mechanism, and the damage will be great. Already!"

The implication is that it is urgent to get rid of Tu Gang!

A low iron door is an obstacle to the front room. The iron door is covered with rust, and the relief patterns on it cannot be seen clearly.Han Bei knocked on the iron gate with the handle of his dagger, and there was a bang. Iron smelting technology made great progress in the Western Han Dynasty, but it was not as widely used as bronze. It is quite rare to install iron gates in ancient tombs.

According to Zhou Wangyan's arrangement, Han Bei and Du Yin worked together to move the huge lying horse that was upside down under the iron gate, keeping half of the lying horse on the ground and half off the ground.Zhou Wangyan took out a flat chisel and chiseled it into the gap under the iron door, and then placed a grooved iron block under the chisel. When he was ready, he hooked his hands and said, "Let it go." Han Bei and Du Yin let go together, lying on the horse Fall down and compact the other end of the chisel, and use the principle of leverage to pry open the iron door an inch.Zhou Wangyan reached in and touched it from the beginning to the end: "This iron gate is [-] centimeters thick, and there are five pulleys arranged in the middle. They must be rotated at the same time to maintain balance. Du Yin and I are responsible for two respectively. Young Master Han, you just need to rotate one."

"Okay, no problem!" Han Bei sighed: Compared with Qiu Zhengxia, Zhou Wangyan is too reliable, look at how secure this mechanism is!He's not an undercover trump card, it's really unreasonable!

The iron gate was lifted up half a meter wide, and the three of them climbed in one by one, and a carriage of equal proportions came oncoming. The five horses pulling the carriage were lifelike, and the matching harness ornaments were studded with jewels, neat and consistent.

"Wow! It's amazing!" Han Bei looked up until his neck was sore.

"There's more to come," Zhou Wangyan instructed, "Be careful, you two, don't knock things over."

The tomb is trapezoidal in shape, narrow at the front and wide at the back, and walking backwards, gorgeous carriages with four horses and three horses emerge one after another. The terracotta figurines walking beside the carriages are all smiling and in different shapes. The paintings on their bodies have been maintained for more than 2000 years. Still as bright as yesterday.Han Bei moved in small steps with trepidation, walking through the national treasures was very stressful, if one was accidentally knocked over, they would be wiped out like dominoes.

"This is Zhao Tuo's carriage!" In front, Zhou Wangyan said to Du Yin: "Go up and see if there is anything missing, and be gentle with your hands and feet."

"Wang Du Ji" records: "The emperor drives six, the princes drive five, the minister drives four, the doctor three, the scholar two, and the common people one." Among the prosperous and magnificent carriages of the princes and nobles, the emperor Zhao Tuo's mount is obvious, It's head south and tail north, the one driven by six horses.Du Yin supported the carriage and rolled into the carriage, and after a while, he came down and spread his hands regretfully: "There is a damaged hollow ivory box, it is empty, I don't know what was lost."

Zhou Wangyan said solemnly: "Let's go! If you don't hurry up, everything will be destroyed by him."

Du Yin walked in quickly, "Han Bei, what are you looking at? Go!"

"No, wait a minute!" There was something in the shadow under the axle. Han Bei took a closer look, and his hair stood on his head—it was an explosive.

"Do it!" Du Yin clenched his fists loudly: "Han Bei, rabbits can't defuse bombs. My arm is injured and my hands are shaking badly. Can you defuse bombs?"

"Taught this course."

"How many grades?"

"Full score."

"very good!"

Han Bei scratched his head in embarrassment, and said modestly: "Hey, technical courses are basically full marks, and physical strength is not enough..."

Du Yin rewarded him with a burst of chestnut: "Where is there so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up?"

Han Bei was sweating furiously, bent down and scanned a round of explosives bundled up with a flashlight, and said, "The detonator is not here." A long wire was wrapped around the keel of the wheel, and it was connected to a carriage behind. There is one explosive for three carriages. It seems that Tugang has limited explosives. He cannot blow up the tomb.

The long line leads to a pottery figurine at the end. Han Bei turned around and saw a thin figure sitting stiffly behind the pottery figurine. He was startled: "Who?"

The pale flashlight revealed a face with a bruised nose and a swollen face. There was a fresh incision on the right side of the face, and the flesh was turned out. It was shocking!Han Bei stared at the face to identify it again and again, and asked with a trembling voice: "Qionda? Is that you?"

The poor little lama tied his hands behind his back with two explosives, one of his front teeth was missing, blood was dripping from the corner of his nose and mouth, the detonator was stuffed in his mouth, and a thread was exposed.He didn't dare to move or speak, he stared at Han Bei with his big dark eyes, trembling all over, and only wanted to cry!

"Tu Gang is so fucking perverted!" Han Bei's chest heaved violently, and his lungs were about to explode!

Zhou Wangyan pressed his shoulder: "Calm down."

Du Yin looked into Qiongda's mouth and said: "The device inside is a spherical shape divided into several petals, and the volume is not large. Each petal is holding a thread, and it relies on the uniform backlog of the mouth to maintain balance. If any petal is not controlled properly, it will bounce open, and if it is pulled back to the return route, it will be detonated directly."

"Then don't take it out, Qiongda, open your mouth again! By the way, Qiongda is very brave..." Han Bei unscrewed a screw on the spherical device, pushed aside the aluminum sheet, and used tweezers to reach into the small hole to pick out a yellow line , gossiping in bits and pieces: "Qionda, don't go back to your hometown to be a lama after you go out. Brother will send you to a boarding school?"

Jonda blinked, tears fell from her eyelashes, and made a nasal sound, saying "yes".

"Otherwise, elder brother will find you an eminent monk as your teacher. You should study more and become a cultured lama." Han Bei tremblingly picked out another yellow line!

"Well." Qiongda still responded with a nasal voice, saying "that's okay".

The third line that was ticked is still a yellow line!Han Bei asked the audience Du Yin for help: "Which one to cut?"

Du Yin answered him three words neatly: "I don't know!"

Day Oh!It would be great if Qiu Zhengxia was here!Han Bei sighed: "Then I will cut it casually, and you two will back off."

Zhou Wangyan disagreed: "Master Han, you and Du Yin are half full of bomb disposal, don't take the risk! Let's go after Tu Gang first and let him wait here for the police bomb disposal experts."

Han Bei thought for a while and said, "That's right, this is not a ticking time bomb."

"Well—" Jonda writhed resignedly.

Han Bei couldn't bear it, so he had to sit back beside him, "Go ahead, it's pitiful for him to be alone, I don't worry."

"Hmm..." Qiongda looked at Han Bei, tears streaming down his face.

Han Bei smiled wryly: "Don't cry, don't cry, brother sits here with you."

"It's okay, it's safer to have you guarding, lest someone bumps in by mistake and detonates the bomb." Zhou Wangyan didn't force it, he raised his chin at Du Yin, and both of them disappeared at the bottom of the tomb.

Not to mention how frustrated Han Bei was, waiting for the police to find them meant that he ended the mission without doing anything.If Qiu Zhengxia was here...he couldn't help being sad: It would be great if that kid was here, it would take only a few minutes to dismantle this little bomb!

well!Why did you think of him again?

A bright moon shines into the ditch in Young Master Han's heart, if you don't think about it, let it go, thinking about it makes you want to vomit blood!In order to divert his attention to pass the time, he chatted with Qiongda: "Little Lama, why did Tugang beat you?"

"Huh?" Jonda couldn't speak.

"Well, I ask you a question, if you want to say 'yes' or 'yes', just blink once, and blink three times for other answers."

Jonda blinked.

"Tugang caught you and asked you to do things for him. If you don't obey, he will beat you, right?"

Jonda blinked.

"Good job! We don't work for that kind of villain! You are a man!" Han Bei gave a thumbs up.

Jonda blinked proudly.

Gurg grunt, Han Bei's stomach sang empty city tricks, he rubbed his stomach, and thought of Qiu Zhengxia again: "If that kid is by my side, he must be hungry every three minutes..."

Jonda blinked.

Han Bei said dejectedly: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Qiu Zhengxia...that kid is really hateful!"

Jonda blinked.

"You hate him too?"

Jonda blinked three times.

Han Bei was surprised: "Don't you think that guy is hateful?"

Jonda blinked.

"You hate him?"

Jonda blinked three times.

Han Bei couldn't help laughing: "Haha! I can't hate him either, he's obviously so hateful! To be honest, he's really smart, he doesn't know how to turn his brain around, and he can always come up with out-of-the-box ideas..." He said a few words to himself , he slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up: "Yes! I have a solution!"

Jonda asked puzzledly, "Huh?"

Han Bei searched the two rows of pockets on his camouflage pants one by one, and found a condom. He was so happy that he wanted to cheer!At that time, after he poured the little red snake into a plastic jar, he thought it was too unsightly to throw it around, so he put it in his pocket, so he thought it would be of great use now!The cleanliness young master Han took the dirty and sticky condom, hesitated for half a second, and resolutely stuffed it into Qiongda's mouth, lamenting in his heart: I'm sorry, Qiongda!If you want to blame it, blame Qiu Zhengxia, it made me fall too!

Push the condom to the bottom of Jonda's mouth first, then use your fingers to squeeze in and pull the edge of the condom up and down, side to side, over the ball.Qiongda was very uncomfortable and vomited again and again, Han Beigui had a hair cleanliness disorder again, and said angrily: "Hold it!"

How can Jonda bear it?Snot, saliva, and tears filled Han Bei's hands, making him want to throw up too!After working for a long time, Qiongda spit out the detonating device tightly wrapped in the condom, and Han Bei unwrapped the rope around his wrist. Both of them were tired.

Han Bei rubbed his hands on his pants, no matter how he rubbed, he felt that the rubbing was not clean, and his bad mood was reflected on his face: "Qionda, you are so disgusting!"

"Hey..." After getting out of danger, Qiong Da relaxed his nerves, mumbling on his stomach with cartilage symptoms: "I'm so hungry, so sleepy..."

Young Master Han got up, and the sympathy that came and went quickly flew away with the danger, "Then you lie down and sleep, I will go first."

"Don't! Big brother! Big brother—" Qiongda staggered to catch up, sobbing and grabbed his clothes, "Don't leave me!"

"You're such a burden! It's no good meeting you, it's so annoying!" Han Bei cursed and tied him with a rope, fearing that he would be mistreated again if he was lost again.