Cao Cao called me to rob a tomb

Chapter 313 A Great Sin (4000)

Under the circumstances, it must be a lie to say that there is no panic.

At this moment, Wu Liang broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly scratched the stone steps with both hands, trying to find something that could stop the falling tendency, anything.

But what is desperate is, where is there anything to grab on these bare stone steps and slippery rock walls?
Even during the sliding process, Wu Liang's sliding trajectory gradually deviated, and his body had already slipped out of the narrow stone steps, and he was on a rock wall that was even more slippery than the stone steps.

In this way, although the possible damage from bumping on the stone steps is temporarily avoided, but because of the absence of these bumps, the speed of sliding down is much faster. If you encounter any rocks, you may fall to your death if you slide all the way to the bottom.

"Fuck, are you going to die in this kind of place today?"

Wu Liang couldn't help but uttered a classic national curse.

If he died at the hands of a terrifying evil thing in a certain tomb, or at the hands of a powerful mechanism in a certain tomb, Wu Liang would still be able to accept it, after all, he would be regarded as a well-deserved death.

But if he fell to his death so easily because of such a small accident.

Wu Liang would only feel that he was too aggrieved to die, it would be an insult to his title of "Lieutenant Touching Gold", and he was not worthy of being a time traveler who often has the halo of the protagonist in the novels of later generations.

Although after time travel, Wu Liang has already discovered that he does not have the aura of the protagonist like in those novels, nor does he have any super powers to be close to, let alone those systems that can help the protagonist to block and kill gods and Buddhas. Everything I have obtained is based on the historical knowledge I have learned in my previous life, as well as the ability to adapt to changes and observe the situation that I have practiced as a tour guide for many years.

Speaking of it, it is really a little embarrassing for the majority of traversers.

But the matter has come to this point, Wu Liang has no other way, he can only do some dying struggles as much as possible, if God still has such a little favor for him, shouldn't he die?

Without any choice.

Wu Liang had no choice but to try his best to lie flat on the slippery rock wall, trying to maintain a posture so that his legs were always stretched out in front of his body.

This is a survival technique seen in a certain influential adventure program in later generations.

Of course, when rafting in the turbulent river, you should try to maintain this posture, so that if you really encounter obstacles and dark stones that you cannot avoid, your legs will hit the obstacles and dark stones first, which will act as a buffer As a result, even if it is injured, it can guarantee that the most deadly torso and head will not be injured immediately, and at least one life can be saved by crippling both legs.

Although Wu Liang is not in the river now.

But the situation is actually not too different. If there are any rocks below, or if it falls all the way to the bottom, the first to be hurt is the legs...

In short, it is better to die than to live, and to do everything according to the destiny.

"By the way, there is another way!"

In this situation, Wu Liang became calmer than before, and soon thought of another thing—a chisel.

Wu Liang immediately pulled out the chisel pinned to his waist.

Although lying flat on the rock face at this moment, he can still use the chisel with his backhand.

"Qiang!" "Qiang!"

He chiseled hard on the rock wall twice, trying to drive the chisel into the rock wall, using this method to stop the continuous sliding trend.

But unfortunately, his strength seems to be a little weaker.

Although the chisel did cut a small hole in the rock wall.

But the small pit couldn't hang his body at all, let alone withstand the force generated by the acceleration of the fall.

Therefore, in just a moment, the chisel had already slipped out of the small hole, and slid down with him with some pried up gravel.

This method didn't work, and Wu Liang still didn't give up.

He hurriedly pressed the chisel heavily against the rock wall again, using it as an extremely simple brake device, which would soon be able to stop the falling trend, only to slow down the falling speed.

In this way, even if you hit any obstacle or fall below, it can increase the chances of surviving.

"Squeaky-"

The sound of the chisel rubbing against the rock wall was extremely harsh.

Sparks kept coming out, drawing a very conspicuous trajectory in the dark cave illuminated by the Suihou Pearl, which was inexplicably beautiful.

It's a pity that Wu Liang has no intention of appreciating it at the moment.

He soon felt that the chisel in his hand began to burn, but in this situation, how could he care so much, even if he knew that this arm must be abolished, he would never let go.

The only good thing is.

This rock wall has been in a wet state for a long time, and there are already some greasy substances on the surface. During the sliding process, it did not cause too much damage to his body. Otherwise, his clothes would have been worn out long ago. If it is broken, half of the ass must be worn off.

at last.

"The following is..."

The endless darkness finally came to an end.

Under the light of the Suihou Pearl, Wu Liang finally saw the relatively flat ground below the slope, and the stone steps not far away also disappeared after extending to the bottom of the slope!

This is undoubtedly good news.

This at least proves that the bottom is not a bottomless pit, as long as it is not a bottomless pit, Wu Liang still has a chance of surviving.

Wu Liang regained his spirits all of a sudden.

Now that he has seen a glimmer of opportunity, he naturally wants to do his best to ensure that he suffers less damage, so that the chance of surviving will be greater.

Wu Liang thumped with all his might.

After finally letting himself turn over, he grabbed the chisel with both hands and pressed the chisel against the rock wall with all his strength.

Physics told him that the greater the pressure, the greater the friction.

The harder you push now, the better Chisel will brake and the less damage he will take when he lands.

"Squeaky-!"

The sound of the chisel rubbing against the rock wall was no longer just harsh, a large amount of fine gravel and sparks had already started to splash towards his face.

Wu Liang had to close his eyes to escape.

He regretted why he didn't put on the gas mask in advance. Although it couldn't protect his eyes, it could also reduce the pain caused by these tiny gravels and sparks splashing on his face, at least not as uncomfortable as it is now.

But thinking about it now is all nonsense.

He just wants to live, no matter what price he pays, as long as he doesn't become a vegetative or a paraplegic, he can accept it, isn't it too much to ask?

……

at last.

"Shh!"

Wu Liang slid down the slope.

Strangely, his feet did not feel the pain of a hard landing in advance, but his whole body instantly vacated.

"what happened?!"

Wu Liang felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that the ground he saw just now is not directly connected to this huge slope, and there is a fault between the two that cannot be seen from above? !

This is a kind of visual trap, which can also be regarded as borrowing.

As long as the slope of the fault is steeper than the previous slope, it is impossible to see the fault from above the slope, and most people would think that the slope is directly connected to the lower ground.

This is obviously a more dangerous situation for Wu Liang!

Because now he is completely empty, the chisel in his hand can no longer have any deceleration effect, and next, what he will bear is the extremely pure acceleration of gravity.

Plus the previous sliding speed.

In this situation.

Not to mention how high the fault is, even if it is only two or three meters, it may directly kill him, because in this state of vacating, he has no way to maintain the previous posture with the greatest chance of survival, and he is now With your back facing the back, you may hit the back of your head if you are not careful.

"Damn it... Jingjing is dead! Ugly Jingjing! You bastard Jingjing! You said you just set up a FLAG indiscriminately. If I die in this kind of place, I won't have the chance to do something against the ancestors of the Bai family with you after I go out. You will be the culprit. You deserve to lose a man and stay a widow for the rest of your life!"

Before the crisis, Wu Liang didn't forget to take the blame.

Then he threw away the chisel, and used his two arms to firmly protect his head... Damn it, if I can get out alive, I must make some helmets for the Tuan army!

Who rides an electric bike without a helmet?

Who goes fishing without a helmet?

Who drives a Passat without a helmet?

Tomb robbers should wear helmets, maybe they can save their lives at critical moments...

The next thing can only be left to God.

Wu Liang didn't know what was waiting for him below, and he didn't know where he would end up. Everything was left to fate...

next second.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Wu Liang felt himself smashed into a small space.

he knows.

When encountering unexpected situations, people’s pain perception is always delayed, and even the damage to the body is delayed. Many seriously injured people can even stand up and run for several seconds within a few seconds after being injured. step……

So, he didn't move.

He was waiting for the pain to come in like a tide, so that he could judge where he was injured, or how badly he was injured, and whether he had the possibility of surviving.

After a moment.

"Cough cough!"

Feeling tightness in the chest, Wu Liang couldn't help coughing twice.

But he could feel that there was no blood gushing from his throat, and apart from being a little stuffy, there was no pain in his chest, which seemed to be not as serious as he imagined.

As for the limbs.

Wu Liang moved his arm, seemingly moving freely, but there was a burning pain in the palm of his hand, which was a burning feeling.

Wu Liang knew what was going on, the chisel was probably scalding it just now, and the heat generated by the friction of iron is not just talk, it is a desire to survive that is absolutely impossible to let go even if it hurts.

Wu Liang moved his legs again.

It seems that apart from a little numbness, there is no major problem, and it can even go counterclockwise according to the watch.

just the back...

There was a stench, and Wu Liang's back was soaked, it felt sticky, wet, slippery, and soft.

Smelling this disgusting and stench, this feeling is like the term used to describe shoes in later generations - the feeling of stepping on shit, Emmm... Wu Liang is slightly different now, he should call it the feeling of lying in shit, unexpectedly So inexplicably comfortable.

If it wasn't for the smell that made him unbearable, he really wanted to lie down for a while and have a good rest, after all, he still felt weak all over.

"Ugh……"

After struggling hard, Wu Liang finally controlled his limp body and sat up.

He is currently sitting in a square box made of wood. This square box has no lid, and there are wooden boards all over the top and bottom, but there are two square holes similar to small windows on the left and right sides.

There is still a piece of unfading red cloth hanging on the two square holes. This red cloth looks quite new, and a big "Xi" character is embroidered with yellow thread on it.

The strangest thing is the word "Xi".

Whether it is the hanging coffins outside or the corpses found in the cave, there are obviously traces of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but the character "Xi" is undoubtedly a seal character used in the Qin and Han Dynasties, which is obviously unreasonable.

Reverse this, and you will find out.

The two pieces of red cloth embroidered with the word "Xi" cannot possibly be from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

In this environment, it is impossible for the two pieces of red cloth to be so new, and they have not even shown signs of fading, let alone rotted like those of the corpses.

In order to verify this point, Wu Liang also purposely yanked (den four times, pulling and pulling) the two pieces of red cloth, which were very strong, no worse than the clothes on Wu Liang's body.

so below.

Wu Liang also noticed that the wood of this square box was also very new.

Except for some traces of water soaking on the top, these woods have not shown any traces of decay, as if they were built recently...

"what on earth is it?"

Wu Liang was very surprised, and looked behind him with these questions in his heart.

It doesn't matter.

"what!"

Wu Liang immediately screamed, gaining strength in an instant, bouncing up as if stepping on red-hot carbon with his bare feet, even rolling and jumping out of the wooden box with his cards.

What he saw was a corpse in a red robe!
This corpse is still quite fresh, and the flesh tissue has not disappeared, but it has shown a state of rotten blisters, which is often referred to as the giant concept in later generations, which is an early corpse phenomenon.

In other words, according to common sense, the dead body may not have been very long.

It's just that the corpse looks particularly miserable now, its chest cavity is completely sunken in, and most of the carrion and rotting internal organs on its body have been completely smashed, squeezed out from the red robe, and mixed with the corpse water. It looks downright disgusting.

Even its face was sunken in, two eyeballs that had been autolyzed shot out and rolled down on both sides of the head, and a large amount of corpse water and tofu brain-like substances leaked out of the seven orifices. That must be brain pulp...

"..."

Wu Liang was a little blindsided to watch.

Because these carrion, internal organs, and suspected brain matter that appeared to be autolyzed seemed to be fresh...as if they had just been crushed out by his fall.

sin.

What a great sin!

(End of this chapter)