Daomu Biji

The three of us looked at each other with ugly expressions on our faces.

After the bricks are poured with iron slurry, they will be like reinforced concrete today. Even if you give them a big hammer on flat ground, it will not help, let alone the current situation.

There are at least seven layers of structures above this, and they are scattered around each other. It is absolutely impossible to dig out this place without modern equipment.

I was upset and blamed myself for not thinking of this level. The pressure resistance of the flat roof is not as good as that of the vault, so the bricks on top must be reinforced with something. There is nothing that can be done about this set of things in the Ming tomb, and they are all poured with molten iron. With the help of a notebook and the architectural knowledge of a three-legged cat, I was able to talk on paper and spit shit, and now I finally suffered.

The fat man looked at me and asked: "Comrade architect, what should I do now? Can you give me an idea?"

"Then what can we do? Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse. Let's get rid of the guy first." I still wanted to try my luck and said, "It's been more than two hundred years and I don't believe it's still so strong."

The fat man saw that I wasn't too panicked. He thought the problem was not serious, so he went to knock on the bricks. Hollow bricks are easy to break, but after the bricks were broken, the iron bars solidified by iron slurry were still there. The fat man hit them with all his strength, but he only made a few marks on them. He knew something was wrong as soon as he saw it, and said, "No, the iron strips are as thick as a palm at the top. Even if you drive a Jiefang truck, you may not be able to break through them."

I also knocked a few times, and my whole body went numb. I knew that this was indeed something that could not be solved with brute force, and I couldn't help but feel discouraged. "It seems that we have underestimated the ancient construction technology. This iron bar is very pure and cannot be smashed at all." move."

The fat man said: "How about grinding and grinding? Didn't the ancients say that as long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle?"

"Pull it down. You will grind such a thick iron sliver until the end of the year." I said, "The tide will ebb in twenty minutes. By the time you finish grinding it, we will have reached Consummation."

The fat man got angry, "Then what do you think we should do? Didn't you hear what the woman said, the wind season will soon be here in this area, and it will last for at least a week. We can't get out now, so we can only stay down here for seven days." ” He emphasized emphatically, “For seven days, we’ll die of f*cking suffocation or starvation.”

I knew the seriousness of the problem and said to them: "You have much more experience in this area than I do. If we encounter a tomb wall like this in normal times, what would you do?"

Fatty and Menyouping didn't even think about it and said together: "Explosives!"

The fat man looked at me stunned for a moment and explained: "Don't be surprised, this kind of wall is stronger than you think. I used to pour this kind of bucket, and the holes were usually made at the bottom.

If you have to break into such a wall, you can only use explosives. "

I felt sad after hearing this, and I knew what he was talking about, but where could I get explosives in these centuries-old tombs? Thinking about it, I couldn’t help but regret it. I remember that before going into the water, Aning asked me if I wanted to take some with me. At that time, I was stunned by the cannon shot in King Lu’s palace. I was very resistant to this thing, so I just threw it back to the warehouse. Inside. If the third uncle had been there at that time, he would definitely have brought it with him.

Thinking about it now, the idea at that time was too childish. If there is a next time, it must not be such a childish thing.

I saw that there was no hope of getting out from above, so I had to give up: "It seems like this method won't work. We have to think about it in the long term."

"What the hell are you waiting for? We only have twenty minutes left!" Fatty said, "I think, if it really doesn't work, we can go back the way we came. Maybe the tomb where our diving equipment is kept has already returned. .”

I nodded. Although I really didn't want to go into that robbery hole again, there was no other way now. In this way, it is really a headache to face the monster in the thief's cave again.

At this time, Menyouping suddenly said: "Wait! You guys stay here and don't move! I thought there might be explosives somewhere!"

Before we could react, he suddenly let go of the rope and slid down the pillar.

The fat man looked at me with confusion on his face. I shook my head at him, indicating that I didn't understand either.

Menyouping has a serious personality and cannot make jokes, but he really can't think of any place where there would be explosives. Like us, he has now stripped naked, leaving only a pair of underwear, which cannot be hidden anywhere. I stared at him and saw him jump onto the Tiangong stone plate in the middle of the room. Following the light of his flashlight, I saw him squatting in front of a mummy sitting in a seat in the center of the stone plate. touching something.

This corpse should be the seated golden body he mentioned, but I don’t know what he is looking for there. I was thinking, and suddenly, I thought, this is it!

At this time, Menyoubo had carefully lifted the entire mummy. The dried corpse was almost only the weight of bones, and it didn't take much effort. The fat man asked me: "What on earth is he doing?"

I said, "I'm just guessing. There may be a mechanism inside the corpse, which is fired by the eight-treasure rotor, and there may be explosives inside. If you are disrespectful to the corpse and want to take the treasures from the corpse, it may be detonated directly."

The fat man was stunned when he heard this: "How could he know such a thing?"

"Twenty years ago, when he touched this corpse, he may have known it. You see, he just said 'maybe', which means he is not sure." I said, "I just don't know. In the past few hundred years, Explosives don’t matter.”

As I said this, Menyou Ping had already moved the mummy under the pillar and said to us: "Come down and help."

I saw that it was too troublesome for the fat man to get down, so I left him alone and climbed down by myself. Mengyoupin put the mummy on my back, tied it with a rope, and said, "Don't hit it. If the mechanism inside still works, it will explode at any moment."

When I saw this seated golden body up close, I just felt that Menyou Ping's description just now was not as good as this real possibility. The whole body of the corpse was black, so black that it felt shiny, as if it was not flesh, but carved from some smooth material. The muscles are already sunken, especially the corners of the mouth, which look like a smile but not a smile, and goosebumps appear when you look at them. In short, this corpse is not like the eminent monks seen in the temple, but it makes people feel very ominous.

I really didn't dare to touch it, so I asked him: "Are you sure there's nothing wrong with this body? I always feel like he has some trick up his sleeve. Look at his expression, why is he so... like this?"

"Yaoyi" Menyou Ping continued my words and said: "I don't understand either. This corpse does make people feel uncomfortable, but it has been dried and transformed into a corpse."

I nodded, breaking into a cold sweat, and asked him: "That's good. Are you sure the explosives inside can still be used?"

He said: "As long as the Babao rotor can be used, the explosives can definitely be used. Now I am afraid that the mechanism is aging."

I felt uncomfortable carrying a mummy on my back, especially when I saw his fingernails were so long, lying in front of me, it looked so spooky, and my feet felt a little weak. I think of the corpse exorcists in western Hunan, who carry the corpse on their back just like me, but they wrap it in three layers inside and three outside. I'm fine with mummified corpses, so am I, with flesh on flesh, that dry feeling is so fucking chilling.

But there is nothing I can do now. Fortunately, the light is still good and I can still see clearly without thinking too much. I gritted my teeth and started climbing up step by step with a sack on my back. The oil bottle crawled behind me to prevent me from slipping and falling.

I climbed five or six steps, and suddenly I felt something was wrong with the mummy. Because my back was pressed against its skin, I felt very clearly that the corpse seemed to have suddenly become a little bigger. I stopped and felt it carefully, but I couldn't feel anything special.

I looked back at Menyoupin. He was below me. If there was any abnormality in the body, he should be able to see it immediately, but he didn't seem to notice anything. Could it be that I was too worried?

No wonder, carrying such a monstrous corpse, it's hard not to be worried.

Thinking about it, I heard the fat man urging me on top, so I had no choice but to keep going up. Because I was too nervous, my feet were shaking a little. I wanted to end this situation as soon as possible, take three steps and two steps, and finally climb to the top.

The fat man could count the corpses, but he also showed an uncomfortable expression after seeing this corpse. After all, when you hung the body with a rope, it was still two or three punches away. Now it's like doing a face-to-face dance, and it must feel uncomfortable.

I bit the bullet and said to him: "Fix this to the top of the treasure, then come down immediately, and we will detonate it below. If the mechanism inside can still operate, there should be no problem."

The fat man looked at Baoding and said, "Are you bluffing me? How can I fix my vagina? Do you want me to learn from Dong Cunrui?"

When I looked up, I saw that there was nothing to hook on the top of the treasure. If we wanted to unleash the full force of the explosion, we had to press the entire body tightly against the top of the treasure. This was indeed a problem.

I thought about it and said, "If it doesn't work, just tie it head down to this pillar. At one o'clock, the time is up."

The fat man carefully took the body over, waved it around, and asked me, "Hey, it's really strange. Why does this body still have a tail?"