Chapter 51 Survivors
Liu Dashao had an idea and said, "Is it possible that these people are not yellow scarf bandits, but prisoners captured by Zhang Jiao from other places, so..."
Before Liu Dashao finished his words, the big scorpion denied it: "These people must be the yellow scarf army. You see, they have gossip labels on their clothes and yellow ribbons tied on their foreheads. At that time, except for the yellow scarf army, other people would not wear this kind of clothes."
After listening to the big dragonfly's words, Fan Debiao said angrily, "This corner is really not a human being. He treats his believers as slaves. Let's fight for heaven this time!"
It is true that his mother is not a human being who treats his brothers, sisters, wives and children as slaves. He is also very angry when he thinks of this, but now the most important thing is to figure out the structure of the tomb, and the structural diagram should be on the eighth silk painting.
This is everyone's attention focused on the eighth silk painting. When they saw it, they were directly shocked and couldn't find the north at all. Look at the other four people staring straight at the silk painting, and they didn't dare to blink.
The content of this eighth silk painting is not the structural picture of the mausoleum. It is a tall man standing on the altar with a tiger-shaped mask, a Taoist robe and a tall figure. This person should be Zhang Jiao. The altar is full of people in yellow clothes. These people all kneel on the ground and worship Zhang Jiao.
Fan Debiao said, "Grandma, you bear, this picture is sacred to all parties. So many people have to kneel for him!"
Liu Dashao said to Fan Debiao, "Maybe they are doing some kind of major ceremony. The ancients are used to believing in gods and ghosts. In sacrificial activities, everyone except for wizards, everyone else has to kneel down."
The big dragonfly said, "Look, and this silk painting is not like a sacrifice. To put it bluntly, it looks a little like the scene of Chairman Mao's military parade in 1949. It seems that this corner is not as simple as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
Fan Debiao said, "Whether this old man with a horn is a god or a demon, he is not a dead man now. His mother still wears a mask to play with mystery. When you find him, give him two tricks first to help our ancestors vent his anger."
After saying that, he pointed his hand to the stone door and made a departure move. But before the next move was connected, Fan Debiao fell on the boat, with a cold sweat on his forehead and a trembling point to the stone door.
Seeing Fan Debiao's situation, Liu Dashao thought that this was broken. There must be something in Shimen. Fan Debiao has also seen the world. He was so scared that he should not be a kind person. So he turned his head and looked at Shimen. He was stunned and couldn't help shouting, "Damn it, what the hell is this?"
This time, Mr. Liu was scared to death. Like Fan Debiao, he sat on the boat and aligned it.
Over there, the big locust, green worm, Su Yougui and others turned their heads when they heard the sound and couldn't help saying "wow".
I saw a strange face poked out from the closed stone door. To be more precise, it was not a human face, because except for a pair of empty pupils, the other four facial features were gone, as if they had been corroded by something, and the skin turned black and fell down little by little.
The empty pupils stared straight at the crowd like this, and everyone also met the eyes. Liu Da Shao's black donkey's hoof had been tightly clenched in his hand.
Hearing the three "bang bang bang", the three shuttle bullets flew to the strange face. The strange face sank down, and the bullet rubbed against the head.
Liu Da Shao is very familiar with this gunshot. It is a pistol prepared for everyone.
He looked back and saw Fan Debiao holding a pistol in his hands, and his head was full of cold sweat. He thought that Fan Debiao's shooting was so accurate at such a tense moment. He had never touched a gun like this. It seemed that he had to touch it several times to become a good soldier of the People's Liberation Army.
At this moment, Fan Debiao aimed his gun at the strange face again. When he was about to shoot, the big salam stopped and said, "Wait, this face is a little strange. It may be a big living person."
Fan Debiao heard that it might be a living person, and the hand holding the gun was a little loose, but he still pointed the gun at the strange face and said to the big it, "No way? Damn, how can this be a living person? How can a living person have no nose, mouth and ears? I think this is obviously a fucking ghost. Maybe it was the old man who knew that we were going to take down his fight and came out early to deal with us.
Liu Dashao is also a little suspicious of the words of the big locust. After all, the front is visible to the naked eye, and the front is a face with only eyes. If it is really a living person, it is too fucking horrible.
"He's right. There is a living person in front of him." Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Cai Qingchong emphasized it again.
The big dragonfly and the green worm both said that it was a living person, which made Liu Dashao a little believe that according to their experience, they should not make mistakes at the same time, right?
Hearing this, Fan Debiao suddenly stood up from the boat, pointed the mine lamp at the strange face and roared, "Who the hell is your mother? You pretended to be a ghost over there!"
The strange face withdrew its face back to the stone gate and said in a stiff Mandarin: "You grave robbers, don't want to take away the things here. The things here belong to the Chinese state!"
When Liu Dashao heard that he was still a foreigner, he was immediately happy. I thought that this man must be one of the three tour expeditions. I didn't expect that this man was still alive, but why was his whole body gnawed away and still not dead?
This man must have thought that his gang came to rob the tomb, but listening to what he just said, it was quite pleasant.
In fact, Mr. Liu didn't know whether he came to rob the tomb or the archaeologist, so he said to the man, "This foreign friend, you should be from a foreign country. We are not tomb robbers. We are here to explore like you."
After Liu Dashao finished speaking, a stiff Mandarin came from behind the door: "I don't trust you. There is no adventure with a gun!"
Fan Debiao roared, "Your mother, don't talk nonsense. Come out, or I'll give you two shuttles when I go in!"
Fan Debiao's roar is really useful. It seems that this man is tough and not soft.
The man slowly poked out from behind the stone gate. Look at the water level, he could only drown his knees. It seemed that the silk painting was real. If there was no water, there would be a ladder in front of everyone. The man said, "I'm a tour expedition. Are you really an archaeological team?"
Fan Debiao answered, "Isn't this nonsense?" He pointed to the big locust and said, "This is the person in charge of the expedition here. If you don't believe it, come here. I'll show you my ID."
"Oh, my God, you are really an expedition. Thank God I'm saved." The man said happily, looking at him full of anger, he didn't look like he was seriously injured.
The big salam waved his hand and asked Liu Dashao and Fan Debiao to row the boat over. Liu Dashao and Fan Debiao picked up the engineering shovel and rowed to the man's side two or three times.
It was not until I came to him that I could see clearly that the man was covered with black mud, and the black mud also emitted a faint fragrance. It turned out that the reason why I couldn't see his face was that his face was covered by mud, and it was black mud that fell from his face. Unexpectedly, in the face of such a fierce attack, the man could escape unharmed. It is covered with this strange black mud. Does it have anything to do with this black mud?
The top priority is not to ask him to get on the boat as soon as possible. Liu Dashao said, "Foreign friends, get on the boat quickly. It's cold in the water."
The international friend agreed and climbed up with a big bag. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was exactly the same as the one on everyone's boat.