Chapter 51: "Spy, Impossible"

Seeing nine huge wings coiled around the coffin platform at the bottom of the rift, motionless, but we still felt the huge pressure, one by one, one of them pale, and lifted the weapon out while retreating.

The Chinese expert said: "You don't have to be so nervous. It's winter now, the temperature here is still low, and the worms are still in the hibernation period. These giant insects will not wake up so easily."

Aning said: "It is not easy to wake up, but there is always a possibility of waking up. We are the best hibernation snacks."

The fat man was murderous and said, "No matter whether it wakes up or not, I touched them and shot them a few times. Even if it is ten times bigger, it will die immediately. Then we will see if the Wannu King who crawled out of the underground and used the unaging Wannu King is a human or a monster."

Pan Zi waved his hand and said, "Absolutely not. Do you remember Shunzi said that the dead snail will awaken other hibernating companions. This rift runs through the entire Changbai Mountain system from left to right. You know how many snails are inside. Then, there will be bigger guys coming out to avenge its disciples."

I raised the telescope in the night light and wanted to see it more realistically. Such a large snail may be a fossil of ancient insects. I really couldn't convince myself that these were alive. When I raised them up, I saw that the reliefs on the screen wall behind the coffin that I couldn't see clearly were actually a lot of Jurchen words. I was stunned and excited.

There are many words on the relief sculptures on the screen wall. Where many words gather together, there must be certain narrative content. There are few words in the buildings built by Wang Zanghai, but there are so many words here. These words must be included. It is likely that they are the tomb owner's aspirations, one of the most precious materials in the ancient tomb.

I hurriedly pulled Aning's little man who could read Jurchen words over and handed him the telescope. He asked him to help me see what was written on it.

The little man looked confused when he saw it and said that although these words were very similar to the Jurchen characters, they were not Jurchen characters, but they were another type of text with the same language. He didn't know what he wrote for a while.

I was immediately discouraged and cursed in my heart that this Wannu King was too cunning. It didn't leave me any flaws.

No wonder, people like Wang Zanghai who have been at the extreme, have been directly involved in the transformation of the ancient imperial tombs for twenty years, and cannot find the core of the Wannu Dynasty's secrets. The Wannu King set an insurmountable obstacle for him, let alone those who rely on guessing to act.

Unfortunately, Monk Hua is not here, he has been immersed in it for many years. He has a thinking habit that others do not have. He is here, and maybe he can even make a name for himself.

I thought about it and felt that something was wrong. If Monk Hua was here, then the situation was so complicated that I could not control it.

There was a thought for a while, and then another thought for a while, and I didn’t know what I was thinking. At the same time, I heard Pan Zi shouting: “Fatty? Are you okay? Why don’t you change someone?”

The least I like to hear Pan Zi's name Fatty. My heart jumped and looked up. I saw that Fatty and Kirk had climbed onto a chain and walked carefully to the sky above the coffin platform. The Fatty was tying a rope around her waist, probably thinking of hanging from the chain like Tom Cruise and hanging above the coffin. And the others didn't stop him, and were still indicating the fatty's position.

I asked Aning what happened? Are these people going to watch the Jiulong opera Pearl?

Aning said: "It's okay. Generally speaking, this way will not disturb the hibernation of the hibernation. Moreover, I just found that the hibernation tails were locked on the stone stakes under the stone. Their range of movement was limited, and only those who were walking were in danger. They all came here to see what was in the coffin of the Wannu King? Now that they found the coffin but couldn't be seen, no one could bear it."

I said that even if the fat man could hang down, he could not open the stone lid of such a huge coffin. You just saw that he was ugly when you put it down. Aning said: "He wasn't going to flip the coffin lid, he was snagging the coffin opening hook into the gap of the coffin. We hung a pulley on a bronze chain above, and then we hang the coffin lid here."

I felt very uncomfortable. Aning was still fulfilling her work obligations in the company and looking for something in the coffin. Even when she reached this point, she still did not give up. Although I don’t know what she was looking for, I think there is no reason why there is something that makes people feel more important than their own life. Moreover, there are so many bronze chains on the coffin bed, Wang Zanghai would not have thought of their tricks when designing it. There must be something strange that he thought that there was no need to be guarded against. The fat man was foolishly a pioneer, and he must want to get some benefits for the first person to open the coffin, and I must stop him.

I was about to make a gesture to let the fat man wait first, but the incident had already happened. Suddenly I saw Kirk standing on the fat man, suddenly falling off the chain, and suddenly fell on the coffin of the coffin bed, making a muffled sound, his head facing down, and his brain suddenly burst.

No one knew what happened to Kirk. The fat man was adjusting his bungee jump position. When he saw that Kirk was dancing faster than him, he was stunned and at a loss. Then he suddenly flew up and circled in the air for a while, then fell down. Fortunately, there was a rope on his waist. When his head was about to hit the coffin, the rope jumped straight and stopped. Under his head was Kirk's body.

I almost fainted. The scene was so weird. Did something on the chain push them down?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted to Pan Zi, who was stunned and dumbfounded, "Lightning Flames! Everyone fucked you!"

Everyone suddenly realized that we had no time to take care of the fat man. Pan Zi hit a flare in the air and exploded. Suddenly we saw countless shadows hovering above our heads, and several of them had hung upside down on the chains, looking at us strange things that broke into the nest.

It turned out to be that kind of strange bird. I didn't know when it had started returning to my nest silently. I even saw a few of the strange birds flying in the sky still holding something, and obviously some prey were obtained.

I raised my hand and told those who were almost arrowed on the string not to shoot.

These strange birds are half-blind. They can't see us under such strong light, but they are very sensitive to sounds. It was because we fired a shot in the front hall that attracted a large number of strange birds to fly from all directions. Obviously, this creature living in the underground crater where there is no light at all has long been adapting to life in the dark.

However, I said not to shoot, but there were still people firing, and it was not just a sound, but a series of strafings. The gunshots were extremely loud in the empty rift valley, resounding through the sky, and there was a sudden riot in the sky, and countless shadows circling and began to dive.

I angrily saw that the bastard didn't listen to the order, but saw the fat man on the stone platform trying to climb up the rope. Kirk's m16 was taken over by him, and he was shooting at the coffin below.
Chapter completed!