Soon Dunzi and I reached the end of the tomb passage. The tomb passage was connected to a tomb chamber, but we couldn't see anything in the dark.

"It's so dark that Dunzi can't see anything. This is not a good thing." I said to Dunzi.

Dunzi suddenly seemed to have remembered something and said happily, "What are you looking at?" As he said this, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Flashlight? "Where did you get it, Dunzi? Why didn't you turn it on earlier?" I asked in confusion.

"I was just dragging you away and forgot about the flashlight I just got from Shang Yang."

"This guy Shang Yang must be sick. Why didn't he use it when he had a flashlight? It was so dark in the tomb in front that people almost accidentally injured him!" This guy Shang Yang is usually more careful. I'm sure he didn't know it was us in front of him just now. He

A person is afraid of being exposed. There is a rule in this business. Only one group of people can enter a tomb. If a second group of people enters, one group must be eliminated. What does the older generation pay attention to? Underworld objects are unearthed.

, no two masters. In my opinion, this is just an excuse for those gold diggers to seize the treasure in the tomb. It is a wise choice for Shang Yang not to turn on the flashlight.

Then under the light of Dunzi's flashlight, I looked around. It seemed that this tomb was a burial chamber. Except for some common ceramic jars, there was nothing valuable. What was strange was that in the middle of the tomb, there was a handful of valuables.

The large copper sword, which is more than two meters long, is inserted deeply into the ground. A dragon-like monster is entrenched on the sword, giving it a feeling of domineering power. You can tell at a glance that it is a sword of kings. It must be this one.

The sword must have been the tomb owner's sword during his lifetime.

"It seems that the most valuable thing is this sword. This tomb owner is so damn stingy. There are only so few burial objects in such a big tomb." Dunzi babbled while holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and trying to pull out the bronze sword.

, but no matter how hard he tried, the copper sword remained stuck in the ground without moving.

Dunzi and I were staring blankly at the copper pieces in front of us. It had been more than five hours since we entered the tomb. It was almost dawn outside. It always felt cold in the morning. It was like that.

It was so refreshing that I couldn't help but shudder.

"If I had a refreshing cigarette at this moment, wouldn't I be as happy as a god?" Dunzi said dejectedly.

"Hey, you're still thinking about smoking right now. As long as I can go out, I'll be happy. I don't know what's going on with Shang Yang now. Why don't we go and take a look."

"You'd better stay here and I'll go pick him up. It's hard for you to protect yourself and save others." Dunzi loaded the bullets on his gun and went to pick up Shang Yang. I threw the flashlight to Dunzi.

It's relatively safe, and it's useless if I need a flashlight.

Dunzi walked towards the main tomb with a flashlight. As I watched his back, I felt a sense of five flavors in my heart. I couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sweet, sour or spicy. Seeing my brother who had been through life and death faced danger, and

But I couldn't help them, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

After Dunzi left, the darkness returned to the tomb. At this moment, in addition to the sound of heartbeats, there was the sound of Dunzi's gunfire in the distance. For some reason, there was always a cold feeling behind me. This may have something to do with the earth's atmosphere in the early morning.

It can make people feel cold, especially in autumn and winter, when the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge.

I shook my head vigorously and tried to keep myself awake. Don't let your mother have hallucinations at this moment. People only have hallucinations when they are at their weakest. I can't fall down at this moment. My brother is still fighting in the front. The coldness is again

It hit me from behind again. I turned around and looked around. I couldn't see anything in the darkness in front of me. It was just a gust of cold wind that made my scalp numb. My feet moved back involuntarily. I knew the danger every time I felt this way.

It's getting closer and closer, this damn thing is really deadly, one wave after another.

"Wrong" this is not the chill, not the gloomy air, but the fresh earthy smell in the morning, is there wind? The miracle happened again, God always takes care of poor people, even in such a mess like me, even Brother Su

They couldn't bear to destroy me. I followed the direction of the wind and slowly moved my feet forward. I didn't forget to thank Brother Su in my heart. The wind was blowing from the corner of the tomb. When I touched the corner of the tomb, I discovered that

The wind was blowing from the cracks in the bricks. I knocked with my hand and there was an echo. It seemed that the back of the tomb was empty. Is there a secret passage here? Such fresh air must be connected to the outside. There must be a passage here. I

It didn't take much effort to lift off a tomb brick. It turned out that my guess was correct. The consequences of the tomb brick were really weird. I quickly dug up the remaining bricks. It turned out that there was a burglar's hole here, but whoever had nothing to do would still steal the hole.

It was sealed. Just when I was thinking about what was going on, a few lights flashed in the tomb, and then there were the sound of rapid footsteps. Shang Yang ran toward the tomb, pulling Dunzi.

"Qiangzi, run! Zongzi is fucking coming." Dunzi shouted while running.

"Come here quickly, Dunzi has a burglar's cave here." Dunzi ran over as if his butt was on fire and dove into the burglar's cave without saying a word. This guy is really heartless and only cares about himself.

Before I could react, Shang Yang pressed my neck and pushed my head into the hole. Before my butt could go in, Shang Yang's head came up and hit my butt.

, and kept nagging, "Qiangzi, please don't fucking fart." Dunzi's body seemed bloated, but when he climbed up to steal the hole, he really looked like a fat weasel.

"Qiangzi, you are so damn miraculous. In such a short time, you can dig a robbery hole." Dunzi in front said doubtfully.

"You damn thing have the nerve to ask. Just now you just rushed into the burglar's cave without paying any attention to anyone, and you almost knocked me down." I poked Dunzi's butt hard.

"No, no, no! See what you said, I panicked just now. I'm sorry for my brother." Dunzi explained hurriedly.

I was too lazy to pay attention to him. I heard the cry of Zongzi behind me, but he was in a hurry and couldn't help it. His body was limited and he couldn't climb in. At this moment, we were finally safe for a while. The three of us crawled forward like a doggy style, holding our hands

It obviously feels uneven and lumpy. It doesn't look like a professional technique at first glance, but it looks like an escape tunnel dug in a hurry.

The dust in the robber's cave is very thick, and it seems to be very old. I guess this must be an escape passage left by the craftsmen when the tomb was built at that time. In order not to be discovered, they blocked the entrance of the cave, but I didn't know why at the time.

It was of no use, so it was kept sealed, which cost the three of us three small lives in vain.

Only then did I remember why Shang Yang appeared in this tomb.
Chapter completed!