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Chapter 12 The Tomb Robber's Diary (1)

This man who looks like a Taoist priest is a tomb robber, and I happened to meet my "peer" in Baihezi.

I believe that there is nothing wrong with my judgment, except for tomb robbers, no one would spend such a large amount of money to cast a pair of "beautiful wrists".

Although this thing is made of alloy, its value is higher than gold, and it must be introduced by someone with status in the tomb robbery business to connect with a specialized casting craftsman, so this thing can also be regarded as a symbol of status in the tomb robbery business.

Even someone like my adoptive parents who has been a grave robber for decades can't have this kind of thing.

Looks like I've met an old-timer in the business.

The last item in the package was actually a notebook, an old-fashioned work notebook with a yellow leather cover.Because it was too dark and I couldn't read the words clearly, I put it in my pocket, but I knew that there must be a lot of "precious" materials in it.

The Gatling heavy machine gun is one of the most famous firearms produced in the United States in the world. Judging from the clothing and equipment of these soldiers, I feel that this may even be a SEAL commando. Foreign troops actually entered our country. This is naked Acts of aggression, it would be a great feat if I could report the news.

Thinking of this, I was going to collect the tags on these soldiers. Every American soldier would engrave the number on a small iron tag and hang it around his neck, but I fumbled around, but I couldn't find a tag.

This group of people is really inexplicable, are they afraid of revealing their identities when they enter the war zone with this posture?So I started rummaging in everyone's pockets, still empty, and in the process I found an iron bucket in the open space of the tent, full of ashes.

It seems that they burned all the important materials including personal information. These people knew that they would die, so they chose to destroy the evidence. In this way, even if the body is found, it cannot be said that it must be a soldier assigned by a certain country.

I'm a little disappointed that a great achievement just went out of thin air.

This is me, a strong fighter who has never given up his dream of getting promoted and making a fortune even in a desperate situation.

After a long night of sleepless nights, we seem to be safe for the time being. I suggest to wait until dawn to go out. At this moment, the snow lotus has become very docile. She nodded and said nothing. She sat on her lap and said softly: "It's cold, we have to hug each other to keep warm."

In the dark, I can't see whether her face is covered with red clouds, but I can only feel her nodding. I am very happy, and I hug her tightly. This kind of girl's unique body fragrance makes me feel ecstatic, and I am almost in the sky.

Soon the girl fell asleep in my arms, apparently she didn't have as many "associations" as I did, hearing her deep breathing at first I was filled with love and compassion, but after a while my legs couldn't take it anymore Now, although this is a girl, she is nearly 1.7 meters tall and weighs at least [-] catties. She has been pressed against my legs for a long time. Who knows what it feels like to be sitting, but I can't bear to wake her up. Jaws hold on.

Then I fell asleep too.

The next morning when I woke up, I found that the girl was already standing on the ground. She was combing her hair with snowflakes. Looking at the graceful back, I couldn't help but get up and wanted to take advantage of it. My legs were numb and itchy as if being pierced by tens of thousands of small thorns, and then my legs went limp and I fell to my knees uncontrollably.

Damn, the legs she sat on last night were not my own.After Snow Lotus turned around, she saw me kneeling on the ground, like a minister who was kneeling to the emperor in the early morning court.That appearance can be as ugly as you want, but fortunately, she is a barbarian woman who doesn't understand the etiquette of bowing in the Central Plains, otherwise my face would not be completely thrown away.

I sat on the snow with my hands on the table in a state of embarrassment. Enduring the numbness in my legs, I forced a smile and said, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Okay." The girl said to me with a full smile.

"Okay, let's rest for a while and hit the road."

During the period when I couldn’t move, I opened the diary of the tomb robber. Some of the previous records were some places and the use of some secret techniques. This is not a diary, but a real "job book" Notes", I didn't have time to look at those mysterious tomb-robbing techniques, I flicked all the way back, but the content of his records changed from the third to last page, and he began to record in detail some things he saw after entering Yuriko .

This is exactly what I need, so I took a closer look.

I finally came to this place full of magical legends. I don’t know if there are any precious treasures mentioned by Master here, but I can be sure that these people came here for the treasures, and they hired me to work for them in this forest. It's funny to look for those two dead people. I'm a mountain watcher. I'm looking for graves, not dead people. It seems that these white people don't understand traditional Chinese culture at all. They feel that all their decisions are correct. They are really poor and ignorant people.

This veteran is indeed a grave robber, but why did he call a group of soldiers "white activists"?Neither of them seemed to be next to each other. Thinking of this, I continued to look down.

These smart white people think that I don't understand anything, but they don't know that my apprentice's English is better than theirs. You call me a yellow pig behind my back, and I want you to know how powerful a yellow pig is.

Turning a page, I saw he continued to write: It has been seven days since I came here, and the foreign devils repelled countless attacks of wolves. They are very proud, but I have a bad feeling, because from the terrain I I felt that the area where I was standing seemed to be a tomb bag. From the way the tomb was positioned, the tomb should be "locked". It seems that some people don't want things in the soil to come out. This is a very dangerous place.

Maybe the wolves weren't shot at all, and the demons of the forest must know secrets that we don't, and it must be a terrible secret.

The so-called "lock bureau" is a jargon for building graves. There was no cremation in ancient times. In some places, the climate is dry and the soil is highly alkaline. Use the "lock" to prevent the body in the coffin from being dug out from the inside.

I once heard from my parents that Guanshan Taoist’s ability to find the dragon’s lair with the naked eye is unparalleled in the world. The old Taoist must be one of the masters, otherwise the group of foreign soldiers would not be able to find him as a helper. Since he said that there is a dangerous place here, he must not You may be mistaken, and combined with the men in white and the red coffins seen by the five armed policemen before, it seems that this old man has met.

The hope of surviving is getting slimmer.

Then turn to the last page and the old Taoist wrote: If you encounter a terrible place, go east. If you are fine within three days, you will be out of danger. I hope God bless us to survive these three days.

Further down, the handwriting on the paper began to look illegible, and it was barely readable until after careful identification: I found that corpse spots had begun to grow on my body. Damn, I didn’t expect that I would be cured by a wild thing after spending half my life. , It's really a night walk and I finally met a ghost, it seems that I can't get out, those bastards seem to have discovered the abnormal symptoms on my body, secretly discussing to kill me, is it so simple?Let's see who wins.

It seems that the old man was injured, and the reason for his injury must be that he was contaminated with corpse poison, otherwise there would be no corpse spots on his body.

There are many possibilities for grave robbers to be infected with corpse poison, the most common being being cut by dead nails or bones.He was also bitten by some wild dogs and wolves who often live in the wild by devouring carrion.The last type is due to years of going in and out of the tomb, inhaling too much corpse gas, which accumulates over time and finally explodes.

The old man may encounter the above three situations. In short, he has reached the last moment of his life, and he can't even hold his pen steadily.

The last line is even more scribbled: I can't hold it anymore, I will let the little six hang me, because I know what kind of monster people will become if they are poisoned by corpses, but before I die, I must solve this gang White bastards, they came here for the great head of shit, trying to find the secret to revive this madman. They want the world to fall into a war-torn situation again. Although I am not a good person, I still have children and grandchildren. Persecuted by self-righteous lunatics, I hope the gods of the five roads will bless me, and don't let my body be smashed by their heavy machine guns.

(End of this chapter)