Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 16 The bull's secret code is still so well hidden? (Seek to follow up)
Tie Zhu stared dumbfounded at his brother, and then at Zhou Fan.

Everything that happened in front of him and behind him was beyond his imagination.

But in line with the firm belief of "resolutely not to lose face to Master Huaer".

Tie Zhu quietly pinched his thigh, maintaining his unfathomable and indifferent expression.

Wu Xie looked nervously at the little brother and asked:
"Brother, do you feel anything is wrong?"

The little brother shook his head.

The fat man waved his hand and said:

"Brother is tearfully licking the bag at this time, Mr. Qi is equivalent to picking up a small piece of 'power bank' for my brother on the way."

"This human skin, according to Fat Lord, must be the skin of a former head of the Zhang family."

The little brother's eyes drooped slightly, he felt a slight increase in the ancestral unicorn golden blood in his body, and nodded his head.

Zhou Fan suddenly felt restless.

Almost all the unicorn tattoos and Qiongqi tattoos on the bodies of the members of the Zhang family were all done by that weird tattoo artist.

When the successive heads of the Zhang family activated the ancestral unicorn golden blood in their bodies, the tattoos on their bodies would also be "lit up".

The little brother and the many heads of the Zhang family were also buried in the dragon-patterned coffin of the "3000-year-old real holy baby" like "a civet cat for a prince".

With the acting style of that weird tattoo artist, if he said that he didn't do anything with the tattoo, Zhou Fan would not believe it.

Although Zhou Fan didn't speak, the little brother and the fat man instantly understood his worry from his eyes.

Instead, the little brother comforted Zhou Fan:
"It's much better now than it was before."

Since Tie Zhu was still nearby, it was inconvenient for several people to discuss too deeply.

Moreover, this kind of matter cannot be resolved through discussion, what is needed is to improve strength.

The fat man rubbed his hands together, urged the younger brother in a gossip tone, and said:

"Brother, since the wrapping paper of the human skin is useless, quickly open it to see what news Xiao Hua sent."

As soon as the little brother rubbed his fingers, the human skin turned into powder.

Knuckle-sized, strangely rotten jerky was exposed.

There was also a small piece of paper pasted on it, which read in vigorous handwriting:

"Sunset."

Wu Xie carefully identified it, and said affirmatively:
"It's Mr. Qi's handwriting."

Then Wu Xie said strangely:

"But why did you only leave the word 'Sunset'?"

"Does it mean that we are allowed to enter the hidden imperial tomb at sunset?"

With an exaggerated expression, the fat man sucked his lips and said cheerfully:
"Damn, let Fat Master tell me."

"It should be at sunset, when the fire was cooking oil, and this strange piece of rotten meat was fried and eaten."

"By the way, doesn't it mean that corpse dogs have to eat special rotting corpses in order to maintain their human form or maintain their sanity?"

"I can't keep it all, it's because Xiaohua sneaked out of the rice bowl hung by the dead dog."

Tie Zhu felt a chill all over his body.

Zhou Fan said thoughtfully:

"What Xiao Wu said, entering the hidden imperial tomb at sunset, should be one of the meanings."

"If the key words are 'Song Ling and Sunset', I can recall a passage."

"Sunset on the Silent Mountain, Shi Lin guards the empty hill."

"Nine-headed evil mausoleum insects, with black bodies and eyes looking around."

"Old Master Qi should be reminding us that on the ridge of the hidden imperial tomb, there are multi-purpose nine-headed worms and a stone unicorn."

The little brother pondered for a while, moved his fingers on the piece of rotten dried meat, and said:
"Entering at sunset on a full moon night is a relatively safe time."

Wu Xie, Fatty, and Tie Zhu all showed expressions of "Although I am at a loss, but since my little brother said so, I must be right".

On the back of the small note, there is a set of numbers that look like warehouse codes.

The fat man pinched the note and looked at it, and then at the iron pillar on the back that was full of bumps and scars.

The fat man suddenly realized and said:
"Master Qi must have learned through fortune telling what will happen to Tie Zhu."

"I'll call Mr. Qi's buddy right now and ask him to prepare a set of equipment and food for us."

"Tell him this set of numbers again, and ask him to find a matching wound medicine for Tie Zhu."

While talking, the fat man went to the side to call Mr. Qi.

Zhou Fan raised his head and looked out, it was also sunset.

Zhou Fan looked at Wu Xie and said:
"Try using the piece of letter paper that Wu Erbai left a message on, and also take a photo against the sunset sun, maybe there is a secret code for you?"

At this time, the little brother snapped his fingers, and pulled out a memory card hidden in the middle of the rotten meat.

The little brother looked at Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu quickly took a closer look, and with excitement, said with certainty:

"This is Master Hua'er's memory card, that's right, I was responsible for purchasing it together."

The fat man just ended his call with Mr. Qi's buddy, and hurried to get the computer.

Wu Xie frowned, as if he was confused about something.

The fat man asked strangely:

"What's wrong with you naive?"

Everyone looked at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie unfolded the note left by Wu Erbai, and while facing the sun, he said in a tangled manner:

"Why do I feel as if I have seen the two sentences about 'Song Ling and Sunset' that Lao Zhou said just now? Yes, I have not heard it, but I have seen it."

"In my memory, there is no incident of entering the hidden imperial tomb under my shop."

Wu Xie was confused, and looked up at the note in his hand, his eyes widened.

I could only see it under Wu Erbai's scribbled handwriting.

Reflecting the sun at sunset, two equally scrawled characters appeared:

"puzzle."

Everyone hissed:
"This code is well hidden."

While speaking, the sunlight deflected, and the word "puzzle" that appeared on the note could no longer be seen.

Wu Xie knocked on the head, and said in a stunned tone:
"Damn it, a puzzle?!"

"I remember."

"The last time I packed up my things, I even moved all the gadgets that were commemorative but never used for a long time to this courtyard."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xie rushed into his room in a hurry.

After a while, everyone turned wildly.

I found a box of large jigsaw puzzles for children, a total of 50 pieces, and each piece is as big and thick as a palm.

Wu Xie scratched his head and said:
"This is my first day in elementary school. My grandpa rewarded me for not crying that day."

The box is pasted on kraft paper without any pattern.

Everyone poured the jigsaw puzzle on the ground, and put it back together after a few strokes.

Everyone's eyes stayed on the picture of the puzzle.

It was an extremely vast bamboo forest, and countless black figures stood quietly in the bamboo forest.

In the hands of these people, all of them were carrying lanterns made of black paper.

On those black papers, there were countless handwriting written in even darker ink.

At the same time, there were all kinds of ferocious and howling figures struggling on top of those lanterns.

The scarlet candlelight was reflected by the weird lanterns, making it look extremely creepy.

Through the gaps in the bamboo forest, you can also vaguely see a large number of stone unicorns.

The color of the sky above the puzzle is clearly also at sunset.

The fat man said quietly:
"Innocent, did you play with this kind of thing when you were a child?"

"Looking at this pattern, don't you think there's anything wrong?"

Wu Xie blinked and said proudly:
"Actually, I have always been very courageous, hehe."

The crowd was silent.

Wu Xie asked strangely:

"Why does this kind of lantern look familiar to me? But I can't remember it?"

"Have I seen this kind of thing? But the image of 'given by God' has been forgotten?"

The little brother hummed and said:

"Chaos lamp, a simplified version of the black paper lantern Xiao Zhou can also make."

Wu Xie looked at Zhou Fan in surprise.

Zhou Fan smiled and explained:
"The original version was recorded in "Yi Jian Zhi" in the Song Dynasty."

"The most important thing is that a big bamboo is used to make a lamp, and it is covered with black paper. One hole is drilled every day, and seven holes are formed in seven days. The so-called one hole is drilled every day, and chaos will die in seven days. It is a chaotic lamp."

"It is to turn an ordinary living person into a 'scapegoat' through this kind of lantern."

Wu Xie's face instantly turned livid.

Zhou Fan casually picked up a puzzle piece again, flicked it with his fingers, and said:

"Xiao Wu, the inside of the puzzle should be cardboard or plastic, but yours..."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Wu Xie's heart.

The little brother stroked each piece of the puzzle with his finger, and said:
"Inside the puzzle are bamboo slips made of bamboo."

With the fat man's finger, he clicked on the bamboo forest on the puzzle screen, smacked his lips, and said:

"Innocent, bamboo, tsk tsk, bamboo forest, tsk tsk."

A layer of cold sweat flowed down Wu Xie's forehead in an instant.

Tie Zhu suddenly showed a stiff expression of "I have witnessed a miracle again".

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