Here, in the strict sense, it can no longer be regarded as a tomb, but a wide shoal. Crossing this shoal, there is an underground river in front of it.
Needless to say, this underground river is the sacred river that gave birth to Atlantis civilization.
It's just that this underground river is too wide! !
So far, I have seen a lot of underground rivers. There are artificially drained tomb-protecting rivers, and there are also ancient rivers that are naturally diverted into the underground. But there is no river as wide as this sacred river. How wide is it? I don't think it can be called a river anymore. Its width is nearly 300 meters. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big river, because the width of the Pearl River and the Huangpu River is no more than that!
Fortunately, the flow of the river is not fierce, but depending on the width, the depth is astonishing. There is no tool like the river, especially the underground river. Who knows how much silt has accumulated underneath? If you go in accidentally, you will have to stumble!
And on this shoal, there are hundreds of wet corpses!
The identity of these wet corpses before death is self-evident, they must be the craftsmen who built this pyramid!
Generally speaking, the workers who built the royal tombs for the emperor could hardly survive until the final completion. Unless it was a huge tomb, and perhaps because of too many workers, the relatives of the owner of the tomb would not kill them. Otherwise, For the sake of confidentiality, workers are basically killed!
This is the origin of ancient and modern China and foreign countries!
I think that even the prehistoric super-civilization of Atlantis will be no exception. Even if it is a Datong society, as long as there is an emperor, then the world belongs to one person. The life and death are all in the hands of this person. This person It's right to sacrifice your people for your own sake!
It has nothing to do with the degree of development, only with the system.
The clothing on these wet corpses has basically been decayed, because relying on the Yin River and heavy Yin Qi, their corpses miraculously did not rot, and they are relatively well preserved and full of flesh and blood, not like dying for thousands of years. Of course, his corpses don't look like living human bodies, because they seem to be flesh and blood, after all, it's all because of blisters!
The swollen corpse looked even more scary, and it could only be described as terrible in four words.
The bubbles are white and tender, just like bamboo shoots that have just been peeled off. After the light beam of the strong flashlight shines on, you can even see some blood under their skin surging, so a large number of black corpses are gathered together. Together, the scene is spectacular!
Wet Corpse, Scarab
The hustle and bustle on the shallows was particularly dazzling.
In addition, among these wet corpses, there are several coffins, about dozens of them. The coffins are extraordinarily large, just like the awning boats on the south side of the Yangtze River, and even bigger than the awning boats. lock up.
I guess that these coffins should contain some high-profile martyrs.
Such martyrs are generally not forced to die. They are all loyal followers of the tomb owner before his life. When the tomb owner dies, they are willing to be buried. Unfortunately, there are only three floors of tombs in this pyramid. They can never sleep with the king and queen. In the tomb room, after all, the nobility and humbleness are constrained. The king and the queen have been convincing all their lives until they cannot sleep together. The queen must be shorter than the king to demonstrate the king’s supreme authority, let alone what they did. It's a courtier's.
No way, these people who were willing to die in the end could only be wronged in the bottom tomb, but in order to show their difference, they still kept the coffin. The coffin was extraordinarily large to show their greatness in life.
These thoughts just flashed through my mind between the lightning and the fire, and then I looked at the wet corpses staring at us screaming and made trouble. I could see that these wet corpses seemed instinctively in fear. The mysterious corpse was clearly awakened by the scarab, and even when staring at a few of us at this time, the eyes were full of animality. It was a desire for the flesh and blood of living people, but he did not dare to step on the steps of the tunnel. Obviously Fortunately, the mysterious corpses on the top of the jealousy had no consciousness, but instinctively knew that they could not step on the steps of the tunnel.
"You guys, can you still fight?"
At this time, Zhengyang looked at the wet corpses and suddenly asked us. I saw the flames of flames in his clear eyes!
No one answered.
After two or three seconds, Bald Qiang said, "What do you say, we will follow you!"
"Kill it!"
Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "The tomb above has collapsed, and the escape route has been broken. We are now pawns who have crossed the river. We can only enter, not retreat!"
"Yes, I agree."
The ghost woman nodded: "If you enter, you will live, and if you retreat, you will die!"
When the two of them speak, it basically means that the action has been decided.
In fact, we now have no other way of retreat, only stepping on these wet corpses!
I took out a towel from my backpack and placed it on my chest to protect the wound that was scratched by the American ginseng not long ago. I also made preparations in advance to prevent it from getting something that shouldn't be stained for a while. This wet corpse can be a mummy. It’s not the same. I didn’t go through the process of hollowing out the internal organs. The internal organs were completely rotten in the stomach, and the body was covered with corpse poison. If I accidentally touched the wound, my life would be explained, because at the moment we no longer have Xuenuo. During the days when there was no food and water, all the Xuenuo, which was originally to remove the corpse poison, were all eaten by us!
After doing this, I tore off a piece of cloth from the vest and tightly wrapped the Qing Ming Sword around my hand to prevent the sword from losing its strength. From our current position, on the opposite side of the river bank, there is a distance of nearly two hundred meters. For us, the distance of two hundred meters is like stepping on the sickle blade of the god of death. The head is pinned to the waistband , Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, and other great gods can't count on them, even teammates may be overwhelmed, in the final analysis, only a knife in his hand can really rely on!
The sword is there, the man is there, the sword is destroyed, and the man is killed.
This is the most tangible thing, and it is the same truth. This world will not be gentle to you just because of how many attachments and concerns you have, but it can only use a long knife to cut everything!
I don't want to lose my sword and lose my life in the end, so I am prepared to do it!
It’s also God who cares for us. At this juncture, Li Dazui, who was in a coma, unexpectedly regained consciousness, which made us really relieved. If he is not awake, we have to disperse our energy to protect him. Under such circumstances , It is undoubtedly worse to do so, and it is a good thing that he can wake up.
It’s just that he saw this situation as soon as he opened his eyes, and he almost didn’t get scared to death. The person who had just woke up in a coma was so scared that he screamed "God" and immediately jumped from the ground. He twitched his little dagger ten centimeters long from his boots and gestured left and right.
"Okay, they don't dare to come up yet!"
The bald head couldn't help but slapped Li Dazui's forehead, and said angrily: "You quickly put down the stuff in your hand and scribble back and forth? Almost poked two blood holes on Lao Tzu's body."
Li Dazui was still a little surprised. He stared at the wet corpses for a long time, and finally relieved after confirming that the wet corpses really didn't dare to come up, put down the dagger, and said with a sneer: "I didn't understand the situation! Right! Now, what the hell is going on? How did we get to this bird's place?" No one answered him, everyone was busy checking equipment and wrapping wounds on his body to prevent corpse poisoning.
As soon as Li Dazui saw the situation, he finally closed his mouth and began to pack his bags or something.
After about ten minutes, we are finally ready.
"Boy, you and I will lead the way, side by side, because you are good at fighting in groups!"
Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "Bald head strong fire cover, others follow me!" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)