Archaeological Notes

Chapter 45
I guess no one thought of this scene. Could it be that the thin man was crazy, and he sent himself to the door and got into that giant face.That face was full of fat, the split mouth hadn't had time to close, the cheeks were wriggling non-stop, making it unbelievable that someone got inside.

The monk didn't recognize the skinny man, and said that the man was crazy, he must be out of his mind. I asked why, and the monk said, "Hey, it's not obvious. How could a normal person do such a thing? Put it in someone's mouth by yourself. , the typical life is tired and crooked."

Dabeitou didn't think so, he said that he believed in the thin man, and he might have his own reasons for doing so, we just wait outside, maybe he will come out in a while.The monk's opinions were not unified, saying that every second of our time counts, and waiting for such an irrelevant person is worthless, but I have to count the money.What's more, the boy's purpose is still unclear, there is no need to wait for him, this person belongs to you, it's none of my business and Cao Xuan's business to do what you like.

Hearing the monk's words, I felt that my face was hot, and I couldn't bear it. After all, I was in the same team with the thin yellow hair just now, and it took only such a short time to draw a clear line.The way Niu Er looked at me changed a little, probably because he felt that I was dishonest, or maybe because he felt that I had concealed Liu Maodi's true whereabouts, so I laughed dryly and immediately came up with an idea.It's not easy to say, we just tore this face off the wall, maybe there is a passage in the wall, it can go somewhere, but we don't know.

The monk slapped his thigh and highly recommended my idea, saying that men should act vigorously, if you continue to grind, your skinny brother will turn into poop in the stomach.He said to wait for him for a while, and then ran away into the darkness, not knowing what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for the monk to rush back, sweating on his forehead, but dragging a long thing behind his back.He wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, panting.At this time, I found that the thick overcoat on his body was gone, but I saw that he was wrapped with a red-hot steel bar, which was removed from the plane.

I thought to myself what are you trying to do, and I saw the monk rolled up his sleeves, held the steel bar with both hands, and aimed at the giant face on the relief wall, with a cynical look: "Speak! No matter what kind of mutant species you are, I don't believe you are purely for display if you have a mouth."

The monk's serious appearance made people feel funny, but none of us were in the mood, because at this time, the sarcoid face on the wall changed, the facial features suddenly showed expressions, and the eyebrows were twisted into pimples, as if we felt a crisis .

Playing bravely and fiercely, no one could catch up with the monk. Seeing that there was no effect, he immediately turned pale, and stabbed the three-meter-long red steel bar on the huge face.Then there was a puff of smoke, mixed with the smell of burnt meat, and the tumored face on the wall began to huddle together, dripping with sweat, like the face of a fat man who couldn't bear to be tortured.

I saw all this in my eyes, and I couldn't bear it. I felt that the monk had gone a little too far, so I wanted to stop him: "Monk, you are not going to do that too much, right?"

The monk disagreed, saying that this is not the time to be merciful, but you are a bodhisattva, and he might attack you the next moment.This thing looks like a dog, but you have to figure out, he's a monster, and there's no telling what this thing is.While speaking, he exerted a little more force with his hands, and the steel bar pierced in again. The nose of the giant face was branded black, and a foul-smelling liquid flowed out from it.Suddenly there was a sharp cry, which pierced the eardrums and hurt, and it actually called out!
The voice was extremely weird, it sounded a bit like a dolphin, with a sarcoid face with its mouth wide open, the mouth was scarlet and full of blood bubbles.But I suddenly smelled gunpowder, so pungent that I wanted to sneeze. I casually looked at Dabeitou and the others, and saw Dabeitou holding a detonator in his hand, whistling white smoke.When I was wondering what he was going to do, I was surprised to see Dabei rounded his arms and threw it hard!He drew a beautiful arc in the air, and immediately he threw the detonator into the mouth of the giant face.

The monk was getting closer to the edge of the wall, and before he could avoid it, there was a dull sound, and the sarcoid face immediately burst into bloom.It was red and white, and the meat foam was blown up everywhere, and the monk was sprayed all over. I subconsciously covered my face with my arms. When I looked at the wall again, the face had been blown to pieces by the detonator, and I couldn’t see it. It's changed.

It's also because Dabeitou didn't say hello in advance, the monk got dirty all over and became angry, wiped the blood on his face, angrily threw away the steel bar in his hand, didn't want to do anything, so he took out his bag from his pocket and lit Zhongnanhai, He smoked one mouthful at a time, his eyes staring at the relief wall in a daze.

That sarcoma face, only some rotten flesh was left hanging on the wall, it was too horrible to look at.The yellow hair is better. Picking up the steel bar that the monk threw away, and scraping off the pieces of meat on the relief wall, I found that he was obviously dull, and his expression seemed to be in disbelief.I hurried over to ask him what's wrong, Huang Mao shook his head: "This thing is too weird, you see, there is a wall behind this fleshy face."

When he said this, I found that my body was sweating again. Could it be that this face was pressed against the wall?In fact, what kind of parasitism it is, I am not that interested in studying it. The key point is that the thin man got into the mouth of this giant face just now.Then a very weird phenomenon appeared, where the hell did the skinny go?Could it be that there is a wall penetration technique?What I don't understand is this.

I even suspected that the thin man didn't go anywhere, just inside this sarcoma face, I subconsciously looked around, looking for the thin man's body among the piles of meat on the ground, worried that he might be killed just like that.But I searched all over the place, but there was still nothing. It was gone. If it was really blown up, it would be impossible not to see the pieces of clothes.But a good person disappears out of thin air for no reason. This is the hardest thing for me to accept. After all, the skinny man looks like a very hard-working person, and besides, he has saved my life.

But this time, something else happened.

"Do you feel it?" Niu Er, who had been silent for a long time, broke the calm of the scene at this moment, and said a startling sentence: "The ground seems to be moving!"

I hurriedly came back to my senses, the monk also spit out the butt of the cigarette, stood up and looked around seriously, slowly, I found that under the soles of my feet, there seemed to be a slight force trembling slightly.Several people looked at each other, staring at each other, not knowing what happened. After more than ten seconds passed, the ground began to tremble violently, as if a huge monster was buried under the ground and was about to break through the ground. out!

The violent tremors made it almost impossible to stand still, and there was nothing to hold on to around, so I simply sat down on the ground, rising and falling with the bumps.After a while of rumbling, the sound stopped, and the monk squinted his eyes and looked at the end of the darkness in the distance.I thought to myself what happened?I felt that his nerves were a little nervous, and when he saw the monk's face turn pale immediately, his heart sank immediately.

"Look over there, it seems that something has come out of the ground." Niu Er shouted loudly, and everyone's expression changed.

What Dabeitou did was extremely wrong. He shouldn't just blow up the fleshy face on the relief wall just now. I guess it may be because of this, which may have touched the mechanism in the ancient tomb.My eyes were fixed on which side was located on the north side of the tiankeng. It was so dark that I couldn't see clearly. It seemed that something had come out of the ground.

That thing seemed to spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain, rising up slowly, vaguely, and I found that it turned out to be like the shadow of a stone tower.A solitary light suddenly lit up at the top of the tower, showing an orange light spot not far away. The eerie and ghostly atmosphere immediately enveloped the few of us present.

I looked at the monk's face, because it can intuitively reflect the situation we are in. After all, the monk went down to the bottom of the tiankeng earlier than us, and knew more than us, so that his premonition was the most direct and accurate. correct.I was waiting for him to make up his mind, but at this moment the monk's face suddenly changed from solemn to ecstatic, and he slapped his head: "Brother Scar is on that tower, let's go there quickly."

The stone pagoda just now was buried deep in the ground, and I didn't bother to understand how Scar got there, so I hurriedly followed the monk and rushed in that direction.The three with big backs didn't know whether they were waiting for the thin man to come out, or whether they were thinking about the golden coffin, but they didn't follow. The monk took a few steps and looked behind, feeling reluctant: "No, sir, I can't take it easy. Well, Kou also wants to get a lump of gold lumps from the golden coffin." After saying that, he planned to walk back.

"Can you do things by relying on the rules?" I desperately stopped the monk, "We'd better go meet with Scar, you won't be blessed with that thing, it's a destiny, so don't force it."

"It's easy for you to say!" The monk was not convinced, and said with a stiff mouth: "Let's throw the whole family home there. If it were someone else, who would be willing?"

The monk turned his head three times at a time, looked over there, and always wanted to go back. I lied to him: "Following the scar is the kingly way. You kid has to follow the lead of your elder brother in all actions. No one will succeed in that thing. Don't worry about it." moments of confusion.

I tried to persuade him with good intentions, but the monk still couldn't listen, and seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, his facial features suddenly twisted, and he grinned as if he had stepped on a nail.I was shocked, and I couldn't figure out what this expression was. The monk's face was a little unnatural: "It seems that something is grabbing my foot!"

(End of this chapter)