We are talking about two people, a man and a woman. The man is Yao Wence and the woman is Yao Yumen.
Sun Laosan explained the situation to them, and Wang Boss also expressed his opinion.
After hearing this, the woman Yao Yumen nodded and said: "Wang Boss, you are right. It is similar to our idea. It is impossible for a living person to disappear out of thin air. It is very likely that he fell somewhere below."
Wang raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Miss Yao, you mean there is still space under the Xi'er Room? Then why didn't Lao San find it on the ground before?"
Yao Yumen shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, look at the king's head."
She took out a paper and pen and drew a cross shape on the white paper.
She pointed at the cross diagram and said: "Wang Bituou, this is a common pattern in Western Zhou tombs. You said that except for the east and west ear chambers, the road ahead is blocked. You haven't found the main tomb chamber, right? So, this is not a cross, it is a t."
Literal shape, right?”
Wang looked at the sketch on the paper and said thoughtfully: "You mean... the front end has sunk? No, how could you not see it if that were the case?"
The woman shook her head and said with a cold face: "Tou, I wonder if you have heard of the burial method of soul world burial and sheep intestine lifting?"
"Yangchang Ticou!" I couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible! Wasn't this anti-theft burial method only invented in the Han Dynasty! This is the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"
The woman turned her head and glanced, maybe because she thought I was too young, but she looked a little surprised after hearing my words.
Then she looked at me and shook her head with a smile: "Children are quite knowledgeable. Sister, let me tell you now, what you said is not entirely correct. Sheep intestine extraction was popular in the Han Dynasty. Note that it was a trend, not an invention.
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"This method already took shape in the late Shang Dynasty and was used in the early Western Zhou Dynasty. Compared with the Western Zhou Dynasty's sheep intestine extraction method, it really pales into insignificance..."
Her words refreshed my knowledge blind spot. This matter was not mentioned in the book, so I really didn’t know. I also suspected that this woman was lying and bragging. However, these were the masters that Wang had recruited, and I didn’t dare to underestimate them.
The man wearing sunglasses who had been listening now spoke.
He shook his head and said: "Maybe you are going in the wrong direction. You only checked on both sides, but you ignored the stone wall directly in front of you."
Wang raised his head and opened his mouth and said: "I believe you. If that's the case, then let's take action tonight? You guys came in a hurry and didn't bring enough tools, right? What do you need? I'll have someone prepare it."
The man shook his head and said: "There is no need for tools. We are prepared. We don't know what will happen down there. Please prepare more dry food to be prepared. We will go down to the pit when it gets dark."
"Well, okay," Wang turned his head and ordered me: "Yunfeng, go and prepare some fresh water and compressed biscuits, and come back before dark. At night, you and the third child will follow these two people and follow the instructions. You are going down.
Looking for the second child."
"Ah, Boss, aren't you going?" I asked him doubtfully.
He shook his head and said: "I can't go. I always feel that someone else has noticed the hotel in the past two days. For the safety of the team, I have to stay up there to coordinate the overall situation."
"Oh, okay," I nodded in understanding.
Wang was very generous with his money. He gave me a thousand yuan to buy dry food and other goods. He also asked me to buy some of the best waterproof flashlights and knives. He said that it would take a long time this time, and if something went wrong with the headlight, there would be a problem.
It's a spare, don't do it in the dark.
I took a thousand yuan and ran out to buy something in the afternoon. Two hundred meters behind Shunde No. 3 Middle School, there was a large hardware store, the largest in Shunde.
I told my boss directly that I wanted to buy the best strong-light waterproof flashlight.
The store owner was a middle-aged man. He said unexpectedly: "My little classmate, the best waterproof flashlight is a German brand, a military product. It's not cheap. It costs more than two hundred."
I immediately took out a wad of money and said, "I want to buy four."
"Four!" The boss glared and said, "Boy, you are really rich. Just wait, I will get it for you right now."