Chapter 17 Diary [! Summoning strength~]

The sound outside also seems to be silent, as if it had never happened. The fat man sat on the ground, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket, shook another pocket again, and found that the pocket had somehow leaked, but he still skillfully shook out a cigarette into his mouth and smelled the tobacco fragrance.

All this made Beckham feel uneasy, and vaguely felt that the great changes in the fat man were a precursor to danger.

With an uneasily mood, Beckham opened his diary and picked up the glowing bead to illuminate the words on it, and the fat man disappeared in the darkness motionless.

"Friend, if you see my message, please leave this place immediately, don't hesitate, immediately!" Such a sentence suddenly appeared on the title page of the diary. Xiaobei shook her head and couldn't get out for the time being. Keep reading.

"There is a major task today. I'm going to follow an archaeological team to find a mausoleum. I think it's a big mausoleum, which may make a lot of money. I don't know how they came to me. Aren't they afraid that I, the grave robber, will affect them? Maybe they have to use my reasons, which I will understand sooner or later. Time is running out. Go to bed quickly. We will leave tomorrow.

The beginning of the diary is as written.

This is a grave robber's diary, and it seems that the identity of this skeleton can be confirmed. The front part of the diary disappeared, but fortunately, the story is still complete, which is also Beckham's demand.

What are they looking for in this mausoleum? Is it the mysterious coffin? What kind of right and wrong is involved? With doubts, Beckham continued to look down.

"Lijiang is really a good place. If I am old, I must settle here. They went out and left me and the night cat in the inn. I know that they are not worried about us, and I don't want to participate in the inverted fight anymore, but it seems that I have had sequelae and can't help entering the tomb again. After this time, I We must completely get out of this industry. On the contrary, the little night owl is a little excited, much like my first time.

Beckham guessed that if the night owl was not his apprentice, he would be very close to him, otherwise he would not have such a tone, let alone let him follow him.

"They found the general location of the tomb, but they didn't know how to enter it. They were finally willing to give me the information, which was expected. This mausoleum is extremely cleverly designed, more ingenious than anything I have ever seen. If it is not dug properly, it will trigger a mechanism to sink the whole mausoleum into the ground and completely buried. This aroused my competitive spirit even more, so the night owl and I began to look for the most advantageous part to make a steal hole. This place is like a mountain dragon, and it must be buried by a big man. Is it a toast? I suddenly had a hunch that it was dangerous here, but I couldn't help my curiosity. Never mind, let's go first.

We cracked the organs here as we wished and entered a corridor. There is a large space and complicated routes. There are about 30 or 40 ear chambers, all of which are funerary objects, but they are also huge wealth, but they said they would leave it to me! This makes me feel incredible. Don't they hand all these over to the country? Isn't it? There is only one explanation. They dug secretly!

There are unspeakable secrets. I really want to know what they are looking for. Things are becoming more and more difficult to see through. I feel that I am used as a tool. I told the night cat not to touch the things here first. Let's wait until it's over.

But things didn't go well. It was very strange. On the first day, they died an archaeologist, and the whole person was corrupted. The next day, another unlucky man was shot into a sieve, and there was another one with no slag left. I couldn't imagine such a team. The progress was getting slower and slower, and finally it was delayed day by day, because we found that the main tomb was actually empty! And we didn't bring much supplies, so we had to leave here and return to the inn.

When I left, I found that we seemed to be being targeted. This has been my intuition for many years. It must not be wrong. In fact, I also hope that I am wrong. The feeling of being used as a prey is very bad!"

The log was interrupted for several days, and then there was an irrelevant running account. There was nothing surprising. This lasted for several pages, and Beck felt that he was going to fall asleep, but finally there was a turning point!

"We have been here for nearly half a month, but nothing seems to have happened, and the feeling of being targeted has slowly disappeared. I can't stay here any longer, and the little night owl can't sit still. We have to say goodbye to them today and leave here by car in the evening. We still don't take the things in the tomb. It's surprisingly strange. Everything is under the veil, but I can't take it off. My master once told me that you must not be greedy for what you shouldn't take, so although the night cat is still reluctant to give up on the things inside, I will take him away.

But I found that I was wrong. The night owl and I didn't leave as we wish because we were going to attend the funeral of the leader. Things are out of control. My hunch is right. We are involved in a huge whirlpool!"

This diary is very jumpy, and Beckham can only guess and understand at present, and finally straightened out what he wrote. The atmosphere of terror surrounds Beckham, and Beckham has completely brought himself into it. What's going on? He took a deep breath and glanced at the fat man's side. The fat man was like a stone without any movement. Since the fat man said it, let's continue to read it.

"The leader died in the morning. Before that, everything was normal and left without any warning. Life is so fragile. I found some small red dots on the back of his body. I noticed something, but I still couldn't catch it. I need to confirm. When they sorted out the relics, I found a jade pendant, which was never found before! I'm sure that this thing did not belong to him, but was brought out of the ancient tomb!"

Jade pendant! It turned out to be a jade pendant! Beckham was shocked. Is this a coincidence? No, it's impossible. Beckham believes that it is definitely not a coincidence. If you guess correctly, this jade pendant is the one that the fat man is wearing now!

Xiaobei rushed to open the next page, but unfortunately, the diary has not been recorded for many days. Its owner always leaves a blank on the diary that he did not write, and the blank pages must have happened to what happened and did not have time to write it down.

Then Beckham found that things were really troublesome.

"I can't believe what's happening in front of me. There is a hole under the altar! There was surprisingly calm here. At first, everyone was still vigilant. Maybe the shadow of the sudden awakening of the team leader that night still remained in their hearts. No one expected the dead to wake up again. I have also seen Zongzi, but this is not the case after their bodies changed. The leader's body is normal. Except for the corpse spots on his face, which proves that he is indeed dead, but there is actually a temperature on his body!