Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 83, enter the tomb [3]

The sun is approaching, the sky is gray, and yesterday's heavy snow wrapped the world into a piece of silver.

Although the sky is clear during the day, the cold wind has a piercing chill. In front of the warehouse, I, Ye Yi, Fatty, and Gongsun Jing were all wrapped in the military uniforms distributed to us by the barracks.

The test continued, and his cold face finally came out of the small door. He nodded slightly to us, and his eyes were still stubborn. He went straight to the front of the queue and stopped the first person to enter the small door in order. He turned around and asked me, "Can I say a few words?"

"Do whatever you want." I nodded.

He nodded, turned his head to the thirty people and said, "Before you go in, please remember that you are soldiers!" No matter what you see in it, you should keep this in mind whatever you hear. If you feel that you are so afraid that you can no longer accept what you see and hear, you will immediately crush the amulet in your hands, understand?

"I understand."

"Okay, let's go in in order. I hope each of you can come out with your heads held high. The cold-faced officer walked aside and watched the first soldier walk in.

When the first soldier walked in, the cold-faced school officer took the initiative to come to us for the first time to talk. He said, "Can the things in this warehouse be left to us?"

"Huh? What are you coming for?" I'm curious.

"For training." The cold-faced school officer said indifferently, with his brilliance poured into his eyes.

"No." Ye Yi said next to him.

"Real? What a pity. This is a good training place, which can amplify the inner fear, and is the most difficult place for special soldiers to train. Mental training has always been our weakness. If we have this, we can make up for this deficiency. He said with a cold face.

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "Not everyone can bear it. Your training also has a war loss ratio, right?"

"Yes, no more than 2% per year."

"It's very high!" Ye Yiyi, then he looked at us. He shouldn't have looked at the fat man and asked, "Can you stay?"

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Just don't dismantle it. It should last for a few years."

"Then stay." Ye Yi said.

It seems that after a very simple conversation, the cold face's attitude towards us has become a little better. Well, it's just a little better. The reason is that the first soldier who went in was brought out by Xiaoqi crying. Looking at his footprints when he came out, he actually peed his pants.

I want to laugh, but I can't laugh. After releasing my inner fear infinitely amplifying it, I feel that I may not be much better than others. It's a good psychological quality if you can go crazy without being scared.

We are still psychologically prepared for the performance of the first person. In fact, it was not only me, but also a rare cold face. Instead, I ran to pick up the soldier at the first time and comforted him in a low voice.

Such a reaction made the remaining soldiers not look good. The two black hole doors opened their mouths like demons to devour everyone who got in, which made people feel a little afraid. And they don't know that once the fear rises, it will be amplified by the formation inside. In the end, they can defeat the fear and come out. No one dares to say that they can!

The second soldier still walked in and walked in with his head held high.

Then, the cry of fear sounded again, but the cry gradually weakened. Five minutes later, the second man came out trembling all over. Although his face was very pale, his eyes became as firm as a cold face. After the iron men survived the initial fear, they defeated the fear with their perseverance and successfully walked out of the formation.

With successful people as an example, such success infects everyone like a virus.

In fact, two and a half hours later. Twelve of the thirty soldiers stood firmly in front of us, and with the cold-faced colonel, there were a total of thirteen iron men with straight waists and resolute faces!

Ye Yi nodded to me. I smiled and walked to the soldiers and said, "Welcome to join us. I hope we can cooperate happily in the next few days."

In order to make these soldiers adapt to our requirements as much as possible, later, in another prepared warehouse, Ye Yi and I will have a short training for thirteen people, including cold-faced school officers, to train them to use mahogany stakes and corpse charms.

And Ye Xiaoqi, Fatty, Mirror and Fahua were not idle. They almost got about 500 bullets from the cold-faced school officer all night, and personally depicted some charms on the warhead one by one. I never knew that bullets can also be used as runes!

The fat man smiled and explained to me that Huaxia's management system of firearms is too strict. Although this kind of thing has existed for a long time, it has not been popularized, and this time it is also for a special reason. When I asked about its lethality, the fat man said with a wry smile that the lethality was so low that it could only be used in an emergency. After all, no one has studied how to improve the lethality of bullets.

Fortunately, there are enough bullets, 500 bullets, just like ordinary ghosts, can basically be killed. If it is slightly stronger, it can be a hindrance at most. It is ourselves that can really play a role.

After a night of running-in, the cold face and the other twelve people finally learned the most basic means of defense. I suddenly found that I was quite smart. I seemed to have learned these things naturally. I have never been so troublesome at all.

Of course, I won't say it, so as not to be despised.

Then... The brothers looked at each other and smiled, raised their hands together, and prepared to enter the tomb!

The most mysterious imperial tomb of this era is about to be unveiled by us. No matter what the history of that year is, it is just history! Even if there is something active in it, it is just a group of nameless carrion.

The fat man pretends to be relaxed and makes fun of Xiao Qi, hoping that he can steal one or two national treasures. As long as he sells them, he won't have to work for the rest of his life.

Then...

At 9:00 a.m. the next morning, we gathered at the gate of the barracks on time, where two military trucks were parked. One of the cars was full of selected soldiers, each of whom was equipped with semi-automatic weapons. In addition to the two base rune ammunition we assigned to each person, there was also a considerable amount of ordinary ammunition and each soldier was equipped with a mahogany suit and more than a dozen morgues and peace charms.

It's about our own safety, so Ye Yi also won a pistol for everyone, and the bullet is also two bases for each person. Fortunately, the warhead also depicts the charm on it.

The other car was full of the things we carried. We tossed it yesterday and found that more than a dozen people could take all these things with us.

"Let's go!" The fat man lay on the door of the car and shouted angrily. As a result, he provoked a cold hum from Sister Mirror, and the fat man immediately got back into the car.

At about 11 o'clock, we came to a lot at the foot of Lishan Mountain. This is not a landscape area open to the outside world. It is surrounded by barbed wire every one kilometer. Every 100 meters, there is a four-meter-high watchtower guarded by professional soldiers with live ammunition.

In ancient times, the construction of mausoleums was inseparable from the participation of feng shui masters. Even the internal layout, size and direction are directly related to feng shui. If it is an ordinary mausoleum, even I can see it outside.

But the problem is that the original cemetery of the Qinhuang Mausoleum was not intended to bury people, so when we first settled on this land, we could not infer anything valuable from its appearance. Naturally, it does not stand at the entrance of the Qinhuang Mausoleum, which is well known to the public in the ordinary sense.

"This is an exploration entrance, to be precise, a stolen hole."

At this moment, we are standing in front of a metal house about four by four sizes. The metal house stands abruptly in this semi-empty area. There are two large container cars on both sides of it. The thick cables are connected there. The noise around it is very loud. It feels like people are standing under the old air conditioner. .

The speaker is a person wearing a white coat and a dust mask. He couldn't see what he looked like, so he introduced himself.

He was the one who replaced Professor Yuntian. Professor Yuntian died unexpectedly, Liang Chao died suddenly in D City, and Zuo Mu had shock for no reason. His internal organs fell into strange failure and lived in a sterile room last night.

The current staff at the entrance of the Qinhuang Mausoleum are panicked. It seems that this person has a certain understanding of our identity and does not hide the current situation from us. So when introducing, he said another thing that we have never heard of before. He said that with Professor Yuntian opening this thief's hole. There are more than 30 people in total. In addition to the ten people who initially went in, more than 20 people suffered visceral failure or died of accidents in the past few days.

So, now this exit has become an ominous place to talk about the color of the tiger. The internal staff (non-military) are talking about whether it is the curse of the pharaoh that appeared when the pyramid discovered it?

Because it limits our mana here, I can't urge the 'source' to release consciousness, and I can't explore what the situation is here. When we heard such news, we all surrendered our eyes to Fatty and Gongsun Jing.

The only people here who can be unrestricted are the two of them. I won't believe in thousands of years of curses. If it's evil or something like that, it's almost the same.

As I expected, the fat man closed his eyes and opened his eyes and said, "Here is gloomy and evil. Although ordinary people do not touch it to death, it is inevitable that they will be unlucky for a period of time. As for those with visceral exhaustion, it is probably caused by corpse gas and evil spirit.

The cold-faced school officer was not in a hurry to urge us to enter. He only told us that the middle school would come in the afternoon. If possible, could you wait a moment?

Ye agreed, because we still have one thing to do.