my causal simulator

Chapter 7 Underground Palace Jun Hou
"Come."

After waking up, Lin Shuhang hooked his fingers at Dahuangya, and Dahuangya hurriedly turned his head, and then saw Lao Lin's fist covered with yellow calluses rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Bang!
Flip it with one punch.

Lin Shuhang still hadn't let go of his anger, so he jumped on him and punched and kicked him.

Although the folk customs of the Qin Dynasty were tough, the craftsmen of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were already used to being beaten by the supervisors on weekdays. Cheng Shunmin.

The younger fellow next to him looked trembling and didn't know what happened, so he didn't dare to come to persuade him.

The other craftsmen had a look of watching the excitement, but they just turned their heads quietly habitually, not intending to meddle in their own business at all.

After all, this has to be done in normal times. If you dare to stare at someone when the supervisor is slapping someone, you will inevitably be slapped together.

Dahuangya was beaten for no reason, instinctively holding his head, screaming and wailing: "Why? Why did you hit me?"

"To shut up!"

After several punches and kicks, Lin Shuhang only felt refreshed.

"I just want to beat you up, don't worry about it." He stood up and exhaled, then adjusted his smile before pulling him up, and helped him pat the ashes on his body: "Phew! I feel much more comfortable now, thanks."

Lin Shuhang's body had already stepped into the category of 'strong', his fists and feet were still quite heavy, his big yellow teeth were grinning in pain when he was pulled up, but his eyes were full of bewilderment.

"He hit me for no reason, and told me not to care about it." He muttered a few words, and seemed to have finally come to his senses: "Don't think I can't beat you, kid. If it weren't for seeing that you are my brother-in-law, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a bewildered smile on Lin Shuhang's face.

Da Huangya couldn't help swallowing, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

...Why didn't I find this guy so scary when he laughed before?
Seeing Dahuangya who finally calmed down and closed his mouth, Lin Shuhang was in a good mood.

Finally got off to a good start this time.

After tidying up the available things around him, which were nothing more than the hammer and hammering nails, Lin Shuhang went straight into the depths.

The passage to the tomb was deeper than he had imagined. He thought that a few hundred meters would be good enough. After all, according to modern scientific research, the main body of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor's Mausoleum itself is only more than 200 meters wide.

I didn't expect to go deeper and deeper, and this is not the end yet, but don't talk about hundreds of meters, it feels like it's even more than a few miles long. He already took the time to trot all the way here, and it took more than ten minutes.

Moreover, the slope of the entire passage is not low, and it is at an angle of about [-] degrees to the entrance of the tomb outside. The further you go in, the hotter and thinner the air will be.

Lin Shuhang was amazed.

If this is true, then the passageway is probably no longer within the range of Lishan Mountain, but should be near Zhengjiazhuang in City X, or even farther away. No wonder modern experts can't find the north-south direction. of the passageway.

Because the entrance of this passage is not in Lishan at all...

As the tomb passage deepened, the width on both sides of the passage also continued to shrink, and the narrowest part was only about seven or eight meters wide.

When the slope of the passage gradually leveled off, Lin Shuhang knew that it should have reached a position parallel to the main body of the Imperial Mausoleum's underground palace, about four or fifty meters deep underground.

And according to the number of craftsmen working along the way, it was far beyond Lin Shuhang's imagination.

The previous three or four thousand numbers were obviously not accurate, and it could even be said to be too small. It feels like it can be at least four or five times higher, reaching a scale of more than 1 or even 2 people.

However, the craftsmen were busy with their own affairs, and no one cared about him.

When he got to the deepest part of the passage of the tomb, he suddenly saw that in front of the huge Xianmen passage, there were two military officials wearing fish-scale armor, with shawls on their shoulders and knots tied on their chests, with expressionless faces. The guards are on the outside of the Xian Gate.

Lin Shuhang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were guards from the Qin army inside, and from the way they were dressed, both of them were obviously high-ranking military officials, at least at the level of a military marquis who commanded thousands of people.

Although there is no precise time calculation, there should only be a few minutes left before Luoxiamen, but these two senior military officials have no intention of leaving at all, and they don't know whether they were abandoned here by their superiors or stayed voluntarily Funeral.

But no matter what kind it is, such a high-level military official must have amazing martial arts, and there are two of them, which is definitely much more difficult than Xiao Wu.

Pretending to be looking for someone, he walked closer and was quietly observing.

Just at this time, the tunnel in the tomb shook slightly, like an earthquake, followed by a roar.

The craftsmen around were stunned, stopped their work, and immediately heard a group of noises and screams from outside the tomb, accompanied by rumbling footsteps and screams: "The Luoxian Gate is here! They want to bury us here alive, run, let's all rush out together!"

All the craftsmen panicked at this moment, without even thinking about it, they threw away the tools in their hands and rushed out, without noticing that the Xianmen on the side was also slowly falling down.

No time to ponder.

But just now, I took the time to observe the two military officials. The one on the right has a firm gaze, while the one on the left seems to be in a trance.

Lin Shuhang put his guts out, and rushed towards the military official on the left side of the nearest Xian Gate.

"My lords, the door is closed outside, run away! Otherwise, you will all die here!"

In fact, there was a commotion outside, but the two military officials remained motionless with expressionless faces. Lin Shuhang already knew that he had encountered the most troublesome kind.

These two people have known about the sealing of the cave for a long time, and they voluntarily stayed here to be buried with them. If they rely on their mouths to escape, they will not be able to shake them at all, so they can only insist on it.

The diametrically opposite reaction from the other craftsmen also made the two military officials notice him.

To be able to get into the position of a high-ranking military official in the Qin army requires more than just the military merits of heroically killing the enemy. After all, if you get the enemy's head, you are only rewarded with a title, not an official position.

So don't talk about a military commander like him, even if it's just a small village chief or even a super chief, who is not a human being who has seen countless people?

At this time, although the tense and anxious expression on the craftsman's face when he rushed over was very real, the little bit of greed and careful thinking in his eyes could not be hidden from the military officer's discerning eyes.

There are some people in this world who are willing to risk their lives for the sake of glory and wealth. After all, only at such times can this kind of self-righteous little person have the opportunity to curry favor with him by relying on a little so-called 'loyalty'.

There was no expression fluctuation on the officer's face.

All ambition had evaporated when he had been buried with him in the drawing of lots.

The underground palace needs senior military officials to guard it. His Majesty's orders cannot be disobeyed, and all senior military officials draw lots is fair. It's his own bad luck, he can only die here.

However, he has done enough killing in his life, and maybe the lottery he got was God's punishment for him.

So at the last moment of his life, he just wants to stand here quietly and wait for the Xianmen to fall, and remember his virtuous wife and lovely children at home, instead of being violent to make his hands bloody again,
As for this kind of troublemaker, if you scare him a little bit, he will run away without a trace.

The officer said coldly: "Go away, this way is not..."

But before he could say the word 'tong', the officer's expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively reached out to touch the long sword at his waist.

But the movement of the craftsman's shot was too straightforward, and it was coherent with the forward movement. He had already rushed to the vicinity without any hesitation.

What's more, the military official's passive waiting to die before and his misjudgment of the unruly person finally slowed down his reaction.

Kong has amazing martial arts skills, but in an instant, he was directly pierced through his neck by the thick and sharp nail.

The military official only felt a gurgling sound of blood bubbling in his throat, and the big copper nail seemed to have just hit his spine, making him stiff at this moment, and he couldn't even make the last instinctive counterattack.

Before falling straight down, the military official still had a look of complete disbelief in his eyes.

……why?That person obviously didn't have any murderous look in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)