Strictly speaking, this place is no longer a tomb, but a wide shallow beach. Beyond this shallow beach, there is an underground river in front.
Needless to say, this underground river is the sacred river that gave birth to the Atlantis civilization.
But this underground river is too wide!!
So far, I have seen many underground rivers, including artificial diversion tomb-protecting rivers and ancient rivers that were naturally diverted into the underground, but there is no river as wide as this sacred river. How wide is it? I think it can no longer be called a river. Its river surface width is nearly 300 meters. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big river, because the width of the Pearl River and the Huangpu River is no more than this!
Fortunately, the river flow is not fierce, but judging from the width, I am afraid that the depth is very amazing. You can't go down this river without tools, especially it is an underground river. Who knows how much silt is accumulated below? If you go in carelessly, you will fall!
And on this shallow beach, there are hundreds of wet corpses!
It goes without saying that these wet corpses were the craftsmen who built this pyramid!
Generally speaking, the workers who built the royal tomb for the emperor will not survive until the completion of the work. Unless it is a particularly large tomb, the relatives of the tomb owner will not kill because there are too many workers. Otherwise, for the sake of confidentiality, they will basically kill the workers!
This is the origin of ancient and modern China and foreign countries!
I think that even the prehistoric super civilization of Atlantis will not be an exception. Even if it is a harmonious society, as long as there is an emperor, the world belongs to one person, and life and death are all in the hands of this person. It is reasonable for this person to sacrifice his people for his own affairs!
It has nothing to do with the level of development, but only with the system.
The clothes on these wet corpses have basically rotted away. Because they are close to the Yin River and have a strong Yin Qi, their corpses have miraculously not rotted away. They are well preserved and full of flesh and blood. They don't look like corpses that have been dead for thousands of years, and of course they don't look like the bodies of living people. The reason why they still look flesh and blood is because of the blisters!
The swollen corpses look even more frightening. The appearance can only be described in four words - horrible.
The white and tender ones are like bamboo shoots that have just been peeled. After the beam of a strong flashlight is shone on them, you can even vaguely see some liquid surging under their skin. Such a large number of black corpses gathered together, the scene is spectacular!
Wet corpses, scarabs...
The shoal is bustling and particularly dazzling.
In addition, among these wet corpses, there are several coffins, about dozens of them, and the coffins are particularly large, just like the black-sailed boats in Jiangnan, or even larger than the black-sailed boats.
I guess that the coffins should contain some high-ranking people who were buried alive.
Such people were not forced to be buried alive. They were all loyal followers of the tomb owner during his lifetime. When the tomb owner died, they were willing to be buried alive. Unfortunately, there are only three layers of tombs in this pyramid. It is impossible for them to sleep in the same tomb with the king and queen. After all, there are constraints of nobility and inferiority. The king and queen have been submissive for a lifetime, but in the end they cannot sleep together. The queen must be shorter than the king to show the king's supreme authority, not to mention the ministers.
There is no way. In the end, these people who are willing to be buried alive can only be wronged in the lowest tomb. However, in order to show their uniqueness, they still left coffins, which are particularly large, to show their greatness in life.
These thoughts flashed through my mind in a flash, and then I looked at the wet corpses below, staring at us and screaming, and I was in trouble. I could see that these wet corpses seemed to be instinctively afraid of the Xuan corpses above. They had obviously been awakened by the scarab, and even when they stared at us at this time, their eyes were full of animality, which was a desire for the flesh and blood of living people, but they did not dare to step on the steps of the corridor. They were obviously afraid of the Xuan corpses above. Fortunately, they had no consciousness, but instinctively knew not to step on the steps of the corridor. Otherwise, if they knew that the Xuan corpse and the American ginseng had been subdued, they would have pounced on us at this time.
"Everyone, can you still fight?"
At this time, Qingyi looked at the wet corpses and suddenly asked us a question. I saw flames in his clear eyes-the flames of war!
No one answered.
After two or three seconds, the fat man said, "We will follow you and do what you say!"
"Kill them!"
The green-clothed man said in a deep voice, "The tomb above has collapsed, and the retreat has been cut off. We are now the pawns that have crossed the river. We can only advance, not retreat!"
"Yes, I agree."
The old madman nodded, "Advance means life, retreat means death!"
As soon as the two of them spoke, it was basically decided.
In fact, we have no other way to retreat now, and the only way is to wade through these wet corpses!
I took out a towel from my backpack and put it on my chest to protect the wound that was scratched by the American ginseng not long ago. It was also a preparation in advance to prevent it from getting stained with something that shouldn't be stained. This wet corpse is different from a mummy. It has not been hollowed out. The internal organs are all rotten in the stomach. The whole body is full of corpse poison. If I accidentally get it on the wound, my life will be over. Because we don't have any snow glutinous rice now. During the days when we were out of water and food, all the snow glutinous rice that was originally used to remove corpse poison was eaten by us!
After doing this, I tore a piece of cloth from my vest and wrapped the Baipi knife tightly around my hand to prevent myself from losing the knife due to exhaustion. From our current position, the distance to the opposite side of the river bank is about 200 meters. For us, this 200-meter distance is like walking on the sickle of the god of death. Our heads are on the belt. We can't rely on the great gods like Tathagata Buddha and Jade Emperor. Even teammates may be unable to take care of themselves. In the end, the only thing we can really rely on is a knife in our hands!
The knife is there, the people are there; the knife is destroyed, the people die.
This is the most real and iron-like truth. The world will not be gentle to you just because you have so much attachment and so much concern. Only with a long knife can everything be cut!
I don't want to lose my knife and die in the end, so I am fully prepared!
It is also God's favor that at this juncture, Zhang Jinya, who was in a coma, actually woke up, which made us a few people really relieved. If he didn't wake up, we would have to divert our attention to protect him. In this case, doing so would undoubtedly make things worse. It is also a good thing that he can wake up.
But the tragedy was that he was almost scared to death when he saw the current situation when he opened his eyes. The man who had just woken up from a coma was frightened and screamed "Oh my God", and immediately jumped up from the ground, and "swooshed" his small dagger that was more than ten centimeters long from his boots and gestured left and right.
"Okay, they don't dare to come up for the time being!"
The fat man couldn't help but slap Zhang Jinya on the forehead, and said unhappily: "Put down the thing in your hand quickly, why are you gesturing back and forth? You almost poked two bloody holes in me."
Zhang Jinya was still a little surprised and doubtful. He stared at the wet corpses for a long time. After confirming that the wet corpses really didn't dare to come up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the dagger, and smiled: "I didn't understand the situation! By the way, what's going on? Why did we run to this bird place?" No one paid attention to him. Everyone was busy checking their equipment and wrapping their wounds to prevent them from being contaminated with corpse poison.
Zhang Jinya finally shut up when he saw this situation and started packing his bag.
After about ten minutes, we were finally ready.
"Xiaotian, you and I will lead the charge and clear the way side by side, because you are good at group fighting!"
Qingyi said in a deep voice: "Rosa will provide firepower cover, Lin Qing, Chen Yu, and Uncle Master, you three are good at fighting and agile, move around and take care of others!"
After Qingyi finished speaking, he looked at me calmly. He didn't say anything, but I understood his eyes.
He was telling me that no matter when, we depend on each other, live and die together, and advance and retreat together!
Just a glance, my heart was lifted up, and the overdrawn physical strength seemed to be back in this moment. I felt full of strength, and I raised the Baipi Knife in my hand silently without any expression.
I know that this time, I am the fang of our team, and I must move forward and tear apart all the ghosts that block my way.
Because, behind me is the person I love.