Many people would think that Meng Tian is so stupid? How could he be fooled by a little girl like Qin Qing? I thought the same thing when I saw Qin Qing and Meng Tian leave. But then I thought about it and realized that I couldn't really blame Meng Tian. As I said before, Qin Qing and Meng Tian definitely had some secret relationship, and they were even lovers. Of course, it was definitely not written in history books. Under this premise, he would not doubt Qin Qing's words too much.
After Qin Qing took Meng Tian away, there were only six of us left. The six of us then had time to observe the surroundings. There were two exits in this room, one on our right and another directly opposite. On the right was a small door three meters high and two meters wide, and directly opposite was the pit created by Meng Yi's punch.
Our choice was naturally the door. Who knows what's inside that hole, maybe some monster. Huang Zhenmin took the lead and walked in front, and we followed behind. After walking out of the door, there was a long corridor. The corridor was five meters high and four meters wide. The ground and the sides were made of yellow stones. There were also some murals on the stone walls on both sides.
Of course, there are no lamps or anything like that that appear in tomb-robbing novels. In fact, I wonder why there are lamps in the corridors of tombs in many tomb-robbing novels? Since the tomb was built, it must be intended that no one would ever come in. Is it prepared for tomb robbers? Anyway, there is no such thing in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. We use the flashlight that we hold in our mouths. This flashlight is very small and can be held in our mouths, so that we can free up our hands. "
Huang Zhenmin was very professional. He took out a small hammer and walked very carefully. After taking three steps, he would lie on the ground, put his ear to the ground, and tap the ground gently with the hammer. If there was no problem, he would continue walking. If there was a problem, he would point to some stones and say, "Don't step on this one, don't step on that one."
Once, Wu Zhicong accidentally stepped on a stone that Huang Zhenmin had warned him about, and many tiny arrows were shot out from both sides of the corridor. We were all hit. The arrows were not powerful, but the arrowheads were highly poisonous. I, Mr. Hu San, and Hanba were naturally fine because we were all immune to the poison. Huang Zhenmin, Mr. Meng, and Wu Zhicong's faces quickly turned black after being shot. Huang Zhenmin hurriedly picked up the arrowhead and smelled it, then quickly took out a bottle of antidote from his backpack. The three of them felt better after taking the antidote.
Fortunately, Huang Zhenmin often walks in tombs and is very familiar with these poisons. He has also prepared a lot of antidotes. We were all more careful afterwards. This time it was a poisoned arrow, but who knows what it might be next time. I secretly admired Huang Zhenmin more in my heart. There are generally two types of famous people in the world. One relies on connections or good luck and becomes famous unintentionally, while the other relies on their abilities and works hard little by little to gain the respect of everyone and become famous.
Many people may say that the first type does not exist, and those who become famous should have relied on their strength. In fact, this is not the case. In fact, most of the people who are famous now do not have the strength that matches their reputation. Many people have a reputation but do not have the strength to match it. Huang Zhenmin's strength makes me secretly amazed.
After all, knocking on the ground and listening to it will tell you where the trap is. This is not a joke. First of all, you must have good hearing and judgment, and you must be calm and courageous. I won’t talk about hearing, but judgment is very important. You know that this is the trap, but how can you be sure? Can you really be sure that this is the trap and not another one, and that you are not wrong? This requires full confidence in yourself and courage.
Every time Huang Zhenmin made a judgment, he would walk in front and looked quite confident.
This corridor is not always straight. It often turns left and right, and there are three-way forks, just like a maze.
"We are now on the first floor of the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor." We walked for a long time, about five hours, and finally sat down to study. Huang Zhenmin sat in the middle of the corridor. We ate the dry food we brought while listening to Huang Zhenmin's explanation: "The upper level of the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor can be divided into five small layers, just like stairs, each layer is larger than the previous one. The layer we are on now is actually smaller. This layer is actually very similar to the nine-square grid. The corridor we are on now is the lines around the nine-square grid. There are many small rooms distributed in this corridor, and the entrance to the next floor is in these rooms."
Huang Zhenmin took a bite of the biscuit and took out a map. There were a lot of rough lines drawn on the map, which looked a bit like a Bagua map. Huang Zhenmin said, "This is the route I wrote down along the way. Basically, we have walked through this level of the tomb in the past five hours. Now, we are here, but we don't know where the next level is."
"Brother Huang, your diagram looks very much like the Bagua diagram." Wu Zhicong looked at the diagram carefully and said, "Yes, this is the Jiugong Bagua diagram. Although it is not very standard, it looks roughly like this. The Jiugong Bagua diagram is a formation in Qimen Dunjia. This formation starts with the center as the point. I think the entrance is in the middle. Ancient kings all liked this style and put themselves at the center."
Huang Zhenmin looked at the map for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly, and then we can try this room in the middle."
"Why do I feel like it's like a level-breaking game? Maybe there's a monster in this room. Doesn't that mean I have to defeat a boss before I can enter the next level?" Wu Zhicong said with a grin.
I patted him on the head and said, "You are the only one who talks too much."
We quickly finished our dry food, and then Huang Zhenmin continued to lead the way. Before, we had no goal and were walking around blindly, but this time we were moving forward with a goal, and Huang Zhenmin had already memorized whether there were any traps in some areas, so it was not as complicated as before.
I have to say that I admired Huang Zhenmin once before and I have to admire him again this time. It's like Huang Zhenmin is not a human, but a Super Saiyan. He led us without knocking or banging. When we came to a road, he pointed to a piece of floor and said, "Don't tear it down." Or he said, "Don't worry, there are no traps on this road."
He actually memorized the locations of all the mechanisms in these places, and he could even remember which road we were on. He's really abnormal. Those who say that tomb robbers have poor academic performance or are incompetent, in fact, tomb robbers are not only bold and careful, but also superior to ordinary people in all aspects.