Tomb Raiders Reboot: Looking for Relatives with My Sister

"Fatty, look." Wu Xie gave Wu Zhi good medicine, and saw the pit that Wu Zhi almost fell into just now, so it turned out that this was the entrance.

"Okay, Zhizhi, you've activated your wayfinding skills."

"Kung Fu really pays off, Fatty, I'm coming."

"Fatty, they are really professional. Such a wall brick is only about 25 centimeters, and it's quite easy to climb up. Zhizhi, slow down and be careful."

Wu Zhi also climbed down with the two of them, just joking, she found this hole, so she had to go down to take a look, besides, it was going to be dark outside, she wasn't afraid of ghosts, but she was afraid of people, in this wilderness Ridge's, best suited for...

"That's not right, naive, this is not their old house. It was sealed up before this mudslide." The fat man raised a question.

Wu Zhi scanned the surroundings with a flashlight, "Yeah, this doesn't look like a place where people live. There's no furniture here, it's empty. It seems like I come here occasionally for a day or two." The bed wasn't directly laid. on the ground.

The fat man first took a deep breath, and then seemed to miss it, "This taste, this feeling, is comfortable."

The fat man found his brother's diesel generator and pulled it hard, but it didn't sound. "It's out of gas." He felt lonely.

There was even a small door that was blocked.

"Brother, look." Wu Zhi pointed to the neatly stacked green bricks.

"Give me back the fat man blocked it, see if I don't dismantle it." The fat man also saw it, and started to dismantle the door.

Wu Xie and Wu Zhi stepped back together to give Fatty room to play.

"Hey, let me say, you two are helping."

Wu Xie went to help, and then touched the small characters engraved on the door.

"Father Yang Gong Guilong, so I test Yang Gong Xi'an, such a name, naive, there is a lot of heaven and earth here." The fat man read out, his eyes still shining.

"This is an inscription. It should be an ancestral hall. The Yang family put the ancestral hall in their own home." Wu Xie explained.

"This is autism, the ancestor must be suffocated to death?" This is really a fat man's style, but Wu Zhi feels the same way.

The inside is much larger than the small room outside.

The surroundings are even more empty.

Wu Xie went to the opposite tablet and lit the candles, "This ancestral hall is not too old, and there is nothing valuable at first glance."

Wu Zhi whispered: "Could it be that you are the gentlemen of Liang Shang? We can't do illegal things!"

"How can it be, we are here to investigate your father and Yang Daguang, who is the screwer?" The fat man retorted, and then looked around, muttering in a low voice: "Where is this treasure hidden? It's enough for a chicken thief, tsk. "

Wu Zhi wandered around, and was attracted by this mural. She has never had much artistic talent, but this mural is brightly colored, and the introduction of the characters is still worth reading.

Wu Xie was also looking at the mural, and even leaned over to smell it, and then greeted the fat man.

"Let me tell you, there are layers of protein-like things on the mural to prevent the mural from oxidizing, and there are cracks on each piece of mural."

Wu Zhi learned, "No wonder the colors of this mural look so bright."

It's just that Fatty Wang doesn't know much about art than Wu Zhi, so he doesn't want to hear these at all, "Oh, don't look at the murals."

Wu Xie grabbed the fat man when he lifted his feet, "Listen to me first, what does this prove? It proves that this mural is much older than this ancestral hall."

Wu Xie gave his speculation. He guessed that the ancestors of the Yang family got the mural from other places and put it here.

When Wu Zhi heard him say that this was a cultural relic, she silently took a small step outside, joking, if a piece of the mural fell into disrepair after a long period of time, would it be hers or wind?

When the fat man heard that the mural was worth a lot, he began to look around for the treasure.

Wu Zhi was helpless, anyway, there was nothing here, and he couldn't find it either.

After observing the mural, Wu Xie came to his own conclusion: the mural is related to Tinglei.

"Did you see this villain?" Wu Xie pointed at a figure in a mural. "Each one of them has a crooked neck."

The fat man is like a brainless joking machine: "Oh, I've got a stiff neck."

Wu Zhi laughed, thinking of Wu Xie's Ting Lei, she gave her own answer: "Are they listening to Lei?"

Wu Xie nodded appreciatively at Wu Zhi.

The fat man grumbled: "Why are you listening to thunder again?"

"The room is well sealed, like a professional..." Wu Xie was still rambling on about his own deduction, but he didn't need anyone to respond to this, so Wu Zhi took out his phone and prepared to take pictures .

Wu Xie said that she would notify the archaeological team when there was a signal when she went out. She didn't know when the mural would be available. She took pictures first, and then went back to take a look at it. Of course, she also asked Wu Xie if she could take pictures.

Did she know that many murals and cultural relics cannot be photographed.

"Fat brother, come here and shine a light on me."

"Okay, the lighting engineer is in place!"

Fatty can't find any treasures anymore, so he might as well give Wu Zhi all his treasures.

"Fatty, fatty." Wu Xie shouted at Fatty while holding a candle in front of the mural.

"Hey?"

Wu Zhi also took the picture, and followed the fat man. Wu Xie held the candle in front of the mural, and the flame was shaking.

Fatty: "There is airflow here."

Wu Zhi: "It's windy"

Wu Xie said to the mural: "This may be a doorway, there is a cave behind the wall."

Fatty heard the words, knocked on the mural, and said affirmatively: "Hey, hey, it's here, I can't run away, it's ok, naive, the old Dragon King moved, it's amazing, why can't this door be opened?"

Wu Zhi looked at the two of them playing with fire and slapping the wall, and said: Isn't this the mural you two said is a cultural relic?Just now you said you have to protect it, but then you ate what you said?

"How do I know how to drive?"

"Forget the origin, history is going backwards, you said that the little brother is not here, it is really not good, if he is here, the door will be opened, but with my fat man here, we have our way, come on~ blow it up!"

Wu Zhi: This little brother of feelings is a human tank.

Wu Zhi watched the fat man take out the explosives, and hurriedly stopped him: "Fat brother, fat brother, let's not do this, it's too dangerous."

Wu Xie was very calm, took the explosives, and said, "As you get older, accumulate some virtue for yourself to avoid retribution in the future."

Fatty couldn't play with fire, and frowned: "Why are you so sentimental about you?"

Wu Zhi squeezed her waist: "Fat brother! This is a cultural relic! And where did you get it from? This is a prohibited item!"

Wu Xie pointed to a small corner under the mural: "This and the mural were stolen from other places, and they are incomplete. They patched it up, and this is where it should be patched."

"Then dig it from here, or it won't be destroyed."

"Okay, fat man, become smarter." Wu Xie was really good at giving sugar, and this not fat man started to work.

Wu Xie leaned against the pillar to rest, coughing uncontrollably, and fumbled for medicine from the bag.

When Wu Zhi saw it, she took out a water glass from her bag, unscrewed it, and handed it to Wu Xie.

I took out my phone to see if the teacher was in contact, but there was still no signal.

When Wu Xie was taking the medicine, the fat man just came to see him, but Wu Xie fooled him.

Wu Zhi knew that he didn't want Fatty to know about his illness, and he thought so, and if Fatty became a shareholder, he would definitely not let him come to this place.

After a while, the fat man dug a hole, which was not very big, just big enough for a person to enter.

The fat man still wanted to go in and take a look, but Wu Xie stopped him because he was too fat.

Wu Zhi touched her waist, "Then I can go in."

Wu Xie said indifferently: "No, you and the fat man are waiting outside. You are too thin."

Wu Zhi and Fatty looked at each other, hummed to each other, and turned their eyes away.

If you/I could give me/you some meat, you wouldn't be waiting outside now.

As long as you/I eat more/less, you will not be reduced to this.

"How about it, say something." Fatty kept lying on his stomach looking into the hole, eager to try.

Inside, Wu Xie suddenly screamed.

Wu Zhi and Fatty instantly became tense.

"what happened?"

"I'm fine!" As long as it's fine, it's okay to be surprised and do something.

"fat"

"what happened?"

"I found a good thing."

Seeing Fatty's eyes lit up, Wu Zhi's tone instantly became expectant, "What a good thing."

After a while, something good appeared---a barrel of diesel oil.

It is indeed a good thing, but it is not the kind of good thing that the fat man thinks.

Wu Zhi pulled Wu Xie out, and the fat man went out to refuel the diesel engine. With the sound of the diesel engine roaring, the lights here flickered for a while and then all lights up. Both Wu Zhi and Wu Xie turned off the flashlights.

Wu Xie crawled in again, and Wu Zhi followed behind with her bag on her back, this time Wu Xie didn't stop her.

"Hey, why don't you wait for Fat Lord me, you have no loyalty."

Wu Zhi looked at the entrance of the cave, it's really easy to get stuck, and if he eats one more mouthful of food, he won't be able to get in.

"How, what's the situation?"

In the center is a large coffin with a bell hanging above it.

Wu Xie stared at the coffin and said, "This is really Yang Daguang's treasure cave, fat man, let me tell you, they hid all the things they stole from other places here."

Wu Zhi also looked towards the center, this is really amazing, there is a small bell on the chain of the big hanging bell, why is that?

"Brother, why is there a bell on top of the coffin? Is there any explanation for this?"

As a science student, she is not interested in history at all. Although she likes to watch documentaries about ancient tomb excavations, she just watches them. She really doesn't know this custom.

Wu Xie couldn't figure out what the clock was for for a moment, so she didn't answer.

The fat man was different, he swallowed when he saw the coffin, he was excited.

"let's start."

Wu Zhi didn't know what they started to do.

I saw two people going straight to the coffin.

From the pattern of the coffin, it can be seen that this is not a coffin for ordinary people, and it must be a person with a certain status.

It's just that there are small clocks around the coffin. It seems that the owner of the coffin is very partial to this clock.

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