Huang Zhenmin walked with the five of us for about twenty minutes, and finally stopped in a dark corridor. Of course, I can't describe the difference in this corridor in detail. Anyway, I feel that these corridors are all the same, long and long.
black.
Huang Zhenmin stopped next to a wall, then knocked on the wall and nodded and said, "Behind this wall is the most central room."
I looked around and there was no entrance around, so I asked: "But there is no entrance, how can I fix it?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Hanba walked up and kicked the wall. The wall actually split into many cracks. Then Hanba shouted again and punched the wall. Unexpectedly, the wall exploded.
It fell down with a sound, revealing a big hole. Hanbao turned around and said with a smile: "Isn't there an entrance here?"
"Let me go, you are really messing around." I looked at the slightly violent Hanba, and then looked at the wall carefully, and I went inside. The wall was twenty centimeters thick, and Hanba could punch and kick him.
Just opened a big hole, this girl is really perverted, Hanba must be very confident in himself, so he walked in first, and we quickly followed.
It's quite big here, probably half the size of a basketball court, but it's empty and there's nothing there.
"Where is the entrance? Is there any mechanism?" I looked at Huang Zhenmin and asked. Among us, he is the most familiar with these ancient tombs and the one with the most say.
Huang Zhenmin shook his head, frowned tightly and said, "Something's wrong, this room doesn't look like an entrance."
"It's empty. It usually means there's a secret passage or something, but it doesn't necessarily mean it's not." As soon as I finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in my ears. I was startled and quickly took a flashlight to take a photo. Grandma,
At this time, countless densely packed holes appeared on the wall directly opposite us. These holes were about the size of a thumb, and tiny bees were drilling out from inside.
"No, it's a killer bee, run away." After Huang Zhenmin said that, he turned around and ran out first. This guy stretched out his hands very quickly, and it was impossible to tell that he was in his fifties or sixties. Then Wu Zhicong, me,
Mr. Meng ran out, but Hanbao and Mr. Hu San didn’t come out. Mr. Hu San snorted inside, and the sound reached my ears and made my ears hurt. And those killer bees were all there one by one.
It staggered in the air and fell to the ground, as if it had burped.
Only then did I realize that there was a monster like Mr. Hu San. Although he was only 20 to 30 percent stronger, wasn't it just like playing with these ordinary killer bees? After all the killer bees were killed, Huang Zhenmin looked obsessed.
Looking at these killer bees, he said blankly: "These killer bees have been alive for thousands of years. I don't know how they survived. Is there any mechanism inside them? What have they been eating for so long?..." A series of questions
When asked, he was similar to those neuroscientists usually played on TV. He kept thinking, but in the end he didn't come up with an answer.
In the end, he could only lament the magic of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. In fact, this room is also quite dangerous. These are killer bees, and there are so many of them. Not to mention ordinary tomb robbers, people like me and Wu Zhicong who know strange skills come here.
It's hard to escape even if you don't have wings. After all, there are many traps in the corridor outside.
We searched around in the small house and finally found a relatively raised stone about the size of a thumb in a corner. We pressed it down and a staircase appeared in the middle of the house. This staircase was about one meter wide and led all the way to the ground.
, and I don’t know what is underground.
Of course, according to international practice, Hanba still takes the lead. This is not because we are afraid of death, but because Hanba is invulnerable and powerful anyway, we must go in front. Hanba walked in front, and the five of us quickly followed. This passage is quite
Narrow. In fact, I have never understood why these ancient tombs built these passages. Of course, part of it is to confuse tomb robbers, but what is the purpose of the stairs going down? The same is true for Guiguzi's tomb.
, I really don’t understand what these people are thinking. Isn’t it clear that the road is built for tomb robbers? After all, except tomb robbers, who would enter his tomb and hang out? Ahem, archaeological experts are the same. The only biggest difference is
Archaeological experts can directly hire people to dig the tomb on a large scale.
In contrast, I feel that tomb robbers actually respect the tomb owner. After all, no matter what they take from you, at least your bones and tomb can still be preserved. Tomb robbers will just take some old things, but archaeological experts
It's really like plucking out the feathers of a goose. They dig up your grave on a large scale and put the valuable ones on display. Even the bones of the deceased are not spared and they are also displayed in museums. In comparison, the tomb robbers are so cute that they are close to the deceased.
Just like a son.
After thinking about it for a while, I walked for about half a minute before reaching the next floor. One of my ideas was shattered. I heard Huang Zhenmin say that the tomb has five floors, and he wanted Hanba to dig a big hole in the ground directly, and then directly
I jumped into the next floor, and now it seems that this floor is really not that deep.
As soon as you enter the second floor, you will find a small room. This room is not as bare as the previous rooms on the first floor. Instead, it has a lot of furniture. It looks like a woman's residence in ancient times. The room is quite large, with about
It was more than 300 square meters, and the walls were covered with various paintings. There was a bed on the far right when we came out. The middle of the room was very spacious, and the floor was paved with smooth bluestones, which was very clean.
"Damn it, I'm getting rich. This is an authentic picture of XX's chicken eating rice. There's also this urinal, a product of the Qin Dynasty, and this chair. I'm getting rich. I'm getting rich. This and this..."
As soon as Huang Zhenmin entered the room, he looked like he was crazy. He would point at something and roll his eyes and yell like an idiot. He just looked at his chamber pot and then looked at the chair. Looking at his look, I said with contempt: "
Hey, Brother Huang, please be more careful, you are still one of the top figures in the tomb robbing industry, how can a little antique calligraphy and painting make you like this?"
Huang Zhenmin still rolled his eyes, almost frothing at the sight of him. He said: "Shit, what do you know? A broken vase from the Qing Dynasty is worth millions now. Items from the Qing Dynasty only a few hundred years ago.
But this is from the Qing Dynasty. Let me tell you, this urinal is absolutely priceless if you take it out. If you want to buy it, you won’t pick it up even if it costs eight figures. If you hype it up, it can even reach nine figures.”