The Longevity Project

Chapter 329: The City of Heads (6)

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Wuluohou is only a small border country. As a slavery fishing and hunting nation, how could it think of using this kind of physical thing to show respect

Moreover, this high platform of several hundred steps is a bit like the Han style system.

"Could it be Li Chang who guided them to build these things?" I asked.

"There are only them. These things made in the Central Plains shape can't be made." Li Yuanyi squatted down and looked at the patterns on the black rock mass: "Although it is rough, it is obviously made in Han Dynasty."

Although Tuoba Tao was a native of Xianbei and the Northern Wei Dynasty was also a nation founded by Xianbei, the Han culture at that time was still very powerful. Those ethnic minorities who had never seen the world were partly to win over the hearts of the Han people. On the other hand, they did. I have long admired the Han culture, after all, after so many years of fighting.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Tuoba Tao sent people to guide Wuluohou people to build Han-style buildings.

"It seems that the people of Wuluohou found the ground in the underground, and they did not dare to act rashly, so they went to seek help from the big power. And the underground things also aroused the great interest of Tuoba Tao himself. Therefore, the great powers of the Central Plains and Bianfeng Shaomin hit it off, leaving behind this strange-looking and awkward-headed city."

"What are you doing with so many useless things? Go in and have a look!" Da Hao said with high spirits.

I don't know why he suddenly came here with such great interest, but to be honest, I am still more interested in this city.

Everyone was covered by gas masks, and their breathing was heavy. Da Hao stepped up the steps first.

The remaining five people followed. Da Hao is a tank hero in the game. But I am more at ease about the environment, because this is different from Sichuan and Guangxi. This underground river has gone through many large-scale demining by the Japanese and Ning's history. As long as you don't go the wrong way, there is basically no danger. Most of the previous two places are habitats, only a few people have explored many years ago, so there are more dangers.

I patted Chongyang on the shoulder, as if comforting my son: "Don't worry, so many people have been here, there will be no danger."

Chongyang turned his head to look at me, noncommittal.

The ladder is very high and long, going up step by step like enthroned. Soon I saw the huge towering hole. It is the peeping mouth.

"Why did you say he opened his mouth when he died?" Da Hao said.

Chen Qiyong pushed his glasses: "When he died, the joints were not completely rigid, and the huge weight of the chin itself would cause the joints to open automatically."

"Will our jaws open after death?" Da Hao asked again.

Chen Qiyong shook his head: "The weight is not enough."

"Where is the tongue?"

Li Yuan shot another cold light bomb. We were in a huge cave with an empty space. It stands to reason that it is the mouth, and there should be a tongue.

"The tongue is under our feet." Li Yuan joined together.

"Huh." Da Hao turned his head, "Is that mountain-like thing a tooth?"

Those teeth were yellow in a row, ten meters high, and stood neatly on the edge of the mouth. "Like a human tooth, emotion is still an omnivorous animal."

The tongue under my feet is not soft, it is black, bumpy, and hills bulge on it. I don't know if there is bad breath. I said to my heart.

"Where to go next?" Zhao Feng asked.

There is nothing in the mouth, so I have to go up. (End of this chapter)