Master of the city

Zhang Fan has seen a lot of blood, no matter whether it's someone else's or his own, but even so, he still feels a little numb on his scalp. The amount on the stone steps is too large, even the walls on both sides are covered with dark brown dry blood.

"Look, Xiao Zhang, there's a footprint over there." Liu facheng suddenly points to the third stone step and shouts. Zhang Fan follows him and immediately sees a small footprint on the dark brown mark on the right side of the stone step. It looks like the mark of a leather shoe. The heel at the back is very obvious.

"Is this the legacy of modern people?" Although there is no pattern, it is certainly not the trace of ancient shoes.

"I don't know. Maybe it was in the period of the Republic of China or Beiyang. At that time, some people wore leather shoes. Look at the old photos, the military boots of Beiyang officers should be similar to this. But from the aura here, I'm sure it's a graveway. " After all, Liu facheng had more insight, and did not agree with Zhang Fan's view of "modern man".

Zhang Fan also agreed with the view of the tomb passage. He even thought that there might have been something like human sacrifice in it. Otherwise, there would not have been so much blood, and there would not have been the evil spirit of rushing down the strong labors as soon as the door opened.

So the next question is whether to go down after seeing the grave? In theory, once such a suspected ancient tomb is found, it should be reported to the state, and special scientific research personnel should be invited to carry out the protective excavation. But in this way, the resort is bound to be yellow.

Zhang Fan defines himself as a "good man", but in the face of national interests and personal interests, he still has no way to face the sun like the heroes in various propaganda films.

Finally, Zhang Fan kicks the ball to Liu ruluan, and let him decide whether to report it or let's go down and find out for ourselves. However, no matter what the result of the exploration is, unless there is an evil thing below that can be destroyed by Zhang Fan to solve the evil spirit, the terrain structure of the whole resort must be greatly changed.

After much deliberation, Liu ruluan finally decided to hand over the suspected ancient tomb to the state, which would decide how to solve it. It's not that Liu ruluan is selfless. First of all, if the state wants to make a protective excavation here, it will still give him some compensation, so that he won't even sell his pants. In addition, there are many people staring at him.

Although no one dares to blame him for his surname Liu when he goes out to do business, there are also many people staring at him, waiting to find his omissions and then use them to attack the Liu family. Liu ruluan had his own ideals, but he could not sacrifice the interests of the Liu family.

The people above pay more attention to the discovery of ancient tombs, especially if the steps are full of blood but with traces of modern times, they may be able to solve some mysterious cases left behind. Liu ruluan was asked to protect the site. Just after lunch time, a large number of archaeologists entered the site of the resort.

Because of the Liu family, Liu ruluan got his financial compensation on the same day, but the money didn't make up for all his losses. After all, so many people died on the construction site, and the pension alone was a big sum. Liu ruluan also recognized, at least the pants are still there.

Of course, Liu ruluan didn't want to leave. After entering the construction site, the researchers had already started to set up various kinds of equipment. They said that when the erection was finished, they would go down to the tomb in the afternoon to explore. Liu ruluan also wanted to know what was under the ancient tomb that had killed him so badly.

And a few old professors who look quite old are around the seven kill stele, holding a magnifying glass, scanning up and down, one by one, as if they have never seen such a thing.

"Professor Luan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you see anything from this stone tablet?" Liu facheng seems to have a little friendship with the old man who takes the lead. He takes Zhang Fan to talk with him.

Professor Luan saw Liu facheng, but also quite to face, said a few words of compliment, it seems that the two had any cooperation before. Liu facheng introduced Zhang Fan to Professor Luan and gave him a hard blow in front of him. Professor Luan is also very face, to Zhang Fan this little posterity some respect, as for the mind how to think, it is not known.

Professor Luan Qingping, 50 years old, is a professor of Archaeology in Beijing University. He also works in the State Department. Maybe he is the latter. He is not as rigid as Jia pengxiao, whom Zhang Fan had met before. On the contrary, he is somewhat tactful. Instead of saying anything like "this place is taken over by the state", he repeatedly said that he would probably need the help of such a strange person as Liu facheng, hoping that Liu facheng would spend more time on the construction site.

After the construction site was handed over to the state, Zhang Fan didn't plan to take charge of it. However, he was still a little curious about what was underneath. He took time to call Li Mengmei and Bai Shuying. Knowing that everything was OK at home, Zhang Fan didn't worry about going home. It was good to see the result here.

Of course, the two of them also told Professor Luan about the strange things that had happened on the construction site before and the fact that several workers had fallen down after the stone tablet was opened. Be careful when you ask him to explore.

Although Professor Luan has more respect for Liu facheng, he doesn't pay much attention to what Yin Qi hurts people. He says frankly that his investigation team has the most advanced anti-virus and breathing equipment, which has been tested in many tombs before. Even if there is poison gas below, it won't affect his people.Zhang Fan and Liu facheng, after all, believed in science.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of five well-equipped researchers led by a 356 man entered the entrance of the tomb. Zhang Fan dipped in the light of Liu facheng, and Professor Luan watched the feedback from the camera that the researchers carried in the monitoring room.

There are five pictures on the monitor, obviously everyone has a camera. They walked down the steps step by step cautiously. The middle-aged man in the front was still knocking on the ground and the wall with his walking stick, obviously looking for whether someone had set up a mechanism on this road.

Fortunately, along the way, no mechanism was triggered.

After more than 100 steps, we finally arrived at a hall.

What makes Zhang Fan feel surprised is that the blood on the stone steps has never been broken, from top to bottom, as if the whole stone steps had been painted with blood.

The hall under the stone steps is very open, just a space supported by stone pillars and walls. There is nothing special except blood on the ground.

"Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu, have you found anything?" Professor Luan grabbed the walkie talkie and yelled.

In the picture, the middle-aged man who leads the team is stunned for a moment, then grabs the walkie talkie and presses it down. After a "stabbing" electric current sound, the man's ambiguous voice comes from the walkie talkie.

"Nothing strange. The air quality here is relatively poor. It may be that it has been closed for a long time and the ventilation has not been completed after opening the mouth.... "

Before the middle-aged man finished his answer, he heard a young man yell in the intercom.

"You see, what is that?"

In the picture, you can see clearly that the young man reaches out and points to a corner at the end of the hall, and the other four people follow the sound.

"My God, it's like a person."

"Well, in the clothes of the female students of the Republic of China. Professor Luan, do you see that? "

"No, no, she, she's gone? How did she leave? "

I don't know who pressed the walkie talkie over there. A voice of surprise and doubt came out. Then, several people began to move towards the corner.

The faces of several people in front of the monitor were ugly.

The camera is installed on several people's shoulders, and they can see where they are looking. But in the corner where these people are facing, Zhang Fan and others don't see anything, while several people in the walkie talkie are still communicating. They can even hear someone voice to comfort them, asking if the nonexistent person intruded down by mistake, or if they are here There are other entrances.

"There's something wrong below. Let them come back without delay for a second."

Obviously, the five people saw what they didn't see on the monitor!

Professor Luan also realized this, grabbed the walkie talkie and called.

"Xiao Hu, come back quickly! Don't move on. "

"Promise to finish the task" came from the walkie talkie. Then the middle-aged man surnamed Hu took the lead to rush into a door at the end of the hall, and the other four people followed.

Professor Luan is stupid. Don't you say it clearly? It's to let them come back quickly. Why does Xiao Hu rush in?

Before his brain turned around, there was a sharp current sound in the walkie talkie, as if it had been strongly interfered with. The monitoring picture on the screen began to twist instantly, and after several flashes, it all turned into snowflakes.

"This, this What's going on? "

Professor Luan is a fool. He has conducted a lot of investigations and excavations, and this has never happened.

"Is there a fixed range of strong magnetic field below?"

Strong magnetic field, this may be the best explanation for equipment failure.

Zhang Fan and Liu facheng frown at each other. Strong magnetic field, as they call it in geomantic omen, is usually called Yin Qi heavy.

Professor Luan asked people to take the loudspeaker and stand at the entrance to shout at the bottom, hoping that the people below could hear him and hurry up, but there was no response at all. Two brave young men expressed their willingness to put on their equipment and shout in the hall below. Maybe they can call people back.

After the two boys went through the door, they didn't hear from each other.