When you enter through the gate, it's completely dark.
Zhou Wang and the man with the golden girdle stepped forward and lit the torches on the four walls. When they saw it, they saw a bright hall.
Su Yin knew that this Ming Palace was also called the Ming Palace.
"The Ming Palace is generally decorated according to the main room of the tomb owner's home, with various household furnishings. These furniture are called famous utensils." Su Yin's eyes flickered, looking at the modernly decorated hall in front of him, and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart.
In front of you is a sofa and coffee table, a European-style kitchen, marble tiles, a suspended ceiling, a glass crystal lamp, and a laptop on the coffee table.
This is simply a villa decoration.
Wait, laptop? Su Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the computer. Then he quickly stepped forward and took a closer look and found that it was not a toy, but a real laptop.
It's just that the computer was covered in dust and dust, the screen was dark, and the frame was rusty. It had obviously been left there for an unknown amount of time, and it looked like it couldn't be used anymore.
This made Su Yin feel even more strange. After pondering for a while, he decided to keep the computer with him for the time being. Maybe the parts inside could be useful in the future.
After closing the lid, Su Yin put the computer under her arm, turned around and looked at the group of men in red who were staring at her with frowning eyebrows, "From what you said earlier, did you come here intentionally to find this tomb?"
There must be something to say about this cemetery and even this owner.
The man with the golden girdle was sitting by the wall and pulled out the arrow from his shoulder. Hearing this, he shouted angrily, regardless of the cold sweat on his forehead, "How reckless!" After saying that, he grinned, his expression grimacing due to the severe pain in his shoulder.
This man was seriously injured and still pulled the gate. Su Yin respected him as a man and ignored his scolding.
She just felt a little strange in her heart. Since people have traveled through time, why are we still so backward now? Those who can build such underground palace tombs must have extraordinary financial resources. Such people can't leave any traces of history?
Originally, Su Yin had some doubts. Maybe there were no time-travelers at all, but some technological madman in this era had developed a way to record sounds, which could be triggered by using the machine. But looking at the room now, it was obvious that someone had the same experience as him.
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But this is a mausoleum, and the owner is obviously dead, and has been dead for a long time.
Yu Wensheng did not answer Su Yin's words, but lowered his head and muttered something unknown.
Zhou Wang was obviously overwhelmed by the strange furnishings in this room. He was a master of the agency and had seen many tombs, but he had never seen such decorations. As the old saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Look,
As the late king said before his death, this is the site where the treasures of the previous dynasty were buried.
After thinking about it, he asked for instructions, "Your Majesty, the side hall must be nearby. I will wait for my subordinates to go and check it out on their own."
After receiving Yu Wensheng's nod, Zhou Wang lifted up his robe and strode forward.
Walking along the bright hall, you will find the tomb chamber in the middle, which is called the "sleeping hall" and is where the coffins are placed.
Next is the "side hall", which is a place specially used to place funerary objects.
There was a stone door in the center of the dormitory hall and the bright hall, which was tightly embedded in the stone wall. Su Yin stepped forward to check it, sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose, and something strange appeared on his face.
She was a little unsure. Since the stone door was airtight, the smell was probably caused by years of dust, but it was also more likely...
At this moment, a warm breath suddenly appeared next to him. Su Yin turned his head suddenly and saw the man in red bending to his side, seeming to be sniffing the smell in the air. It was so picturesque.
Her brows and eyes, her skin that can be broken by a blow are right next to her, and her breath can be heard from the distance between them.
Su Yin suddenly wanted to pinch his face to verify whether it was made of tofu, and then she actually did so...