This situation caught my attention because it is so strange. I can understand it if it was not done by one person, but it is really confusing if it was not done in one period. And this is not in one period.
It's not a difference of one or two years, but hundreds or thousands of years.
Could it be said that someone came here a thousand or a thousand years ago? Of course, this is not impossible, but what does it mean that the person came and changed the murals on the wall? Is it okay?
On a whim? Or to hide something?
I naturally tend to the last one. Anyone who is not a fool can guess that it is the last possibility, and what exactly is he hiding? I carefully calculated its position. It can only be done when the knee is bent.
, and it is almost right next to the stone door, which is a bit particular about this location. I looked at this location from another perspective, and I suddenly discovered with some excitement that if a stone hole was dug at this height, it would be convenient for people to get in.
, and this location is the most convenient place in the entire tomb passage. If the purpose is to penetrate a passage, this is also the closest place. Generally speaking, this is the most suitable place for digging holes.
Is it a coincidence? Or is there really some way? In any case, this is an opportunity, and I naturally can't miss it. I took out a dagger and started tinkering with the stone wall. There was indeed something wrong with this area. Compared with ordinary stones, the stone was very soft.
, a small hole was easily dug, and the real problem was discovered here. The color of the stones exposed in the small hole was very different from the surroundings. It was obvious that someone had dug it up later.
I suddenly became excited and dug harder. Soon, I made a hole the size of a basketball in this area. Others quickly gathered around when they saw it. They all obviously saw that there was something wrong with this stone wall.
They all took out tools to help dig together. When the hole was about forty centimeters deep, it suddenly came loose, revealing a square hole three feet wide.
Everyone became excited at this moment. This was obviously a passage. No matter where it led, even if it led to hell, it would be better than being trapped here. Everyone seemed very happy because they saw hope.
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I was also very happy, but more than anything, I felt a little weird in my heart, because I could definitely see that this was a fucking hole, and immediately a lot of questions arose in my mind, why was this a hole?
Since a robbery hole was made, why hide it?
I can't figure it out, but one thing I can think of is that the person who came in at the beginning was definitely a master among masters. From his hidden methods, you can see how calm and calm he was at the time, and he definitely did it without any danger.
All this, although I don’t know what the intention is.
"Why is there a hole here? What is it used for?" Guo Yingying was very calm. Although she was a little excited after seeing the hole, her mind was still spinning rapidly. This question was probably also the doubt in the minds of the other three people.
Song Meiting thought for a while and said, "Maybe it was originally here, but it was blocked later. After all, a door needs to be built here, and of course there can't be a hole."
I smiled and shook my head. Anyone with any brain would know that this is impossible. The hole obviously leads over there. Who would build a door specifically on the hole? As long as they move them back and forth a little, the hole will be useless.
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Of course, I won't explain it to them. Whether they really don't know or they are pretending to be confused because they understand. Talking too much will lead to mistakes. I don't want to be too conspicuous in front of them. Sometimes silence and pretending to be stupid are also the same.
A kind of protection for oneself.
"It doesn't matter why it's here, as long as it can let us out, you can say it was made by a mouse. I've had enough anyway. Now I finally understand the pain of those in the cage."
, without seeing the light of day, without freedom, life is simply worse than death!"
This is the truth. We didn’t observe it for too long. I climbed in along the cave with my things, and they followed me. Soon the cave came to an end and was also sealed, which made people even more confused.
We can understand that the front is sealed to prevent people from outside coming in, but what is the purpose of sealing the inside? To prevent people inside from coming out?
Don't worry about it. I took the dagger and dug slowly. It was much more difficult than outside. It took nearly an hour to get through it. When the cave was drilled out, everyone was mortified, but
I was still very happy in my heart. Although the meaning of being tied up and locked in a house was the same as being locked in a house freely, the feelings were very different.
The passage on this side of the stone gate is no different from the other side, but at the end is a double-open stone gate, and it is half-open. It can be seen that someone has come in here long ago. After arriving here, the murals on the stone walls on both sides also changed.
The previous portraits of ghosts have all changed into portraits of ghost heads. The heads are as scary as if they are about to come out of the wall. They are crowded together with ferocious smiles, and their eyes widen to reveal cruelty and evil.
The two eyes put more psychological pressure on people than the overall ghost portraits I saw before.
As soon as we cried, we walked to the stone gate and stopped. No one in the middle dared to pay too much attention to the murals on both sides. The feeling of being stared at everywhere was really not good, but now that we have come here, there is no point in talking about them.
I stood in front of the door and carefully put my head in to take a look, but I couldn't see anything in the darkness, so I waved my hand back, and soon a flashlight was handed over. I didn't know whether it belonged to Yang Yun or Han Qiwei, but
It doesn't matter much, it doesn't matter if you don't use it.
I was finally able to clearly see the scene behind the stone door, but after just one glance, I felt all the hairs on my body stand on end. I subconsciously stepped back, but I stumbled over someone's foot and sat down on the ground.
A few of them also hurriedly backed away. Seeing that I was fine, they surrounded me again and asked me what on earth I had seen. I was still thinking about the scene just now, and it was really hard to believe how it could happen.
I saw such a scene. In a very huge stone chamber, there were many sarcophagi placed on top of each other. This was not the point. The most important thing was that I saw a skinny old man on each sarcophagus with disheveled hair and trousers.
Wearing slate-gray rags with a sinister air, he squatted at the head of the coffin and looked at me with squinted eyes, a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was indescribably vulgar and indescribably weird.
I didn't answer them what exactly I saw, because I wasn't sure whether what I saw was a real scene, maybe it was just my eyesight, so the best way is to let others see it, if others can see it too