Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

Ye Fan knew that this sound did not come from the space he was in now, but these sounds came from the memory of this wound.

Obviously, this ancient corpse died in a large-scale massacre.

Ye Fan closed his eyes slightly, and decided not to look at these wounds anymore.

He thought that these first-person scenes of the crime scene were a little too exciting for him, an ordinary college student who had just landed, and the only memory of the wound was his own way of death.

What he wanted to figure out was what happened to the whole scene where so many people died.

Why are there so many ancient corpses with different identities here, and the time of death is also different, and some of them can even be said to be far apart.

There are not a few people who died with a difference of two or three years before and after. They can appear in the same tomb at the same time, and they are all brought to this place after the burial.

What is the purpose of these ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty appearing in the ancient tombs built by the Qin Dynasty, which seem to have occupied the magpie's nest?

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the eyes of one of the ancient corpses who had been killed by poisonous poison.

If you want to find one part of the human body that has the most memories, it is the eyes.

But this point should be invalid for He Lianjing, because no one should be allowed to see his eyes except himself.

Ye Fan complained in his heart.

I don't know if it's metaphysics, but He Lianjing in the opposite tomb really sneezed twice.

The sunglasses slipped a little on his face, He Lianjing pushed the sunglasses up again:

"Is Xiao Yezi thinking of me?"

During this period, the communication equipment has been unimpeded.

Originally, there was no need to answer this question, but Ye Fan was a little guilty for a while, feeling the power of metaphysics in his heart, and immediately replied to He Lianjing:

"Not without."

Liu Bowen, who was about to reach Ye Fan's side, carefully hid the coffins and corpses on the ground to find a place to lay his feet, while eating melons in a hurry:

"Master Hei, but our old saying is to think twice and scold." Shenxianshuge

He Lianjing laughed twice, didn't care much about this old saying, and said:

"That's Xiao Yezi thinking about me twice, children don't understand."

If it is someone else, at this time Liu Bowen must persuade the person who said this sentence that a wise man does not fall in love.

But this person is He Lianjing, Liu Bowen can only secretly say:

You are lofty, you are amazing.

He Lianjing asked again:

"Little Ye Zi, what do you say?"

Ye Fan said sincerely: "Drink more hot water."

Amidst He Lianjing's laughter, Ye Fan saw the memory of the ancient corpse's eyes.

He deliberately chose an ancient corpse whose clothes looked more expensive, and wanted to see why a person of this identity appeared here.

The first thing that catches the eye is the blue and white glazed cup, which looks quite exquisite, and it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

The wine inside was shaky, as if it had just been placed on the table.

Immediately, the eyes were covered with mist, and all the images looked out became somewhat blurred.

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Ye Fan could clearly feel that the mist covering the eyes was the tears of the owner of the eyes.

He glanced at the slightly swaying wine in the glass, then moved his gaze upwards, probably raising his head.

As the line of sight moves up, more pictures around are reflected in these eyes.

Around him, there were more than 20 people kneeling on the ground. In front of him was a low table with a glass of wine on it.

These people formed two circles, including men, women and children.

The woman wept softly with the child, and the old man sighed deeply while looking at the wine glass.

And standing in the middle of the low tables that formed a circle, there were probably less than ten people who were also wearing flying fish suits.

The difference from the previous one was that these people were not covered in blood.

They didn't hold a knife dripping with blood in their hands, and the knife was hanging peacefully on their waists.

The leader was replaced by an imperial decree that seemed to have been announced.

After the imperial decree was read, he folded it slightly and held the jade shafts on both sides in his hands.

Looking at it from this angle, you can still see some text-like things in the arc-shaped gap that is not completely closed.

Although those eyes couldn't fully see what the content of the words written on it was, Ye Fan could tell that it seemed that the sunspots were circled with a red pen and then marked with a cross.

"I know that the emperor's order is hard to break."

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

"It's just why didn't even my family let go? What's wrong with General Fu?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept around the surrounding women, children, old and young again.

And the flying fish suit in front of him didn't give him an answer to this question, but said coolly:

"Be careful."

"My lord, it's time for you to get on your way."

Hearing this, the pair of eyes raised up again, staring at the face of the leader in the flying fish suit.

The insensitivity on that face made Ye Fan feel full of sadness even if he just looked at it with these eyes, knowing that it was not looking at him.

Ye Fan sighed.

Through this brief conversation, one can roughly guess when exactly this happened.

Those eyes watched the family members around him pick up the wine glasses one after another, and the mist in the eyes finally merged into tears and fell out.

After clearing his sight for a moment, he was once again covered with more water mist.

His tone seemed to be full of repentance and unwillingness, as well as full of resentment.

Confession is to the family around him, resentment seems to be to the master who gave him the poisoned wine.

"I'm the one who made you tired, so I'll see you off first."

He picked up the wine glass and put it heavily on the table.

The wine in the wine glass was shaken and spilled on the table.

At this moment, all his family members were in his line of sight, and he didn't look at the flying fish suit in front of him.

But Ye Fan heard the friction sound of the knife coming out of its sheath.

Afterwards, the owner of these eyes sighed deeply and said:

"My lord, don't panic."

"My wife, children and old parents are gentle people."

"I'm just worried that they're going to be scared without me looking at them."

"After I send my wife, children, and children away, I will go on my own way. It won't delay the adults' work." ·

At this time, the tone in that tone was already full of calmness and calmness in the face of death, and deeper, it was the slow despair of the known ending that could not be changed.

Hearing that, the flying fish suit didn't make any more moves.

Then, these eyes looked deeply at the family members beside him, and his tone became gentle:

"Father, mother, madam."

"And good children who are fathers."

"I will escort you away, don't be afraid."

The two-year-old couldn't help crying, and burst into tears in their mother's arms.

Through these eyes, Ye Fan looked at the crying child and felt deep sorrow.

At their age, they may not really understand the meaning of death, but human beings have this kind of natural fear of death.

He watched the owner of these eyes open his arms, and the two children called their father and ran towards him.The child's mother grabbed an empty space forward, and couldn't help but bowed her head and began to sob.

After holding the two children in his arms, he waved to his wife.

The woman understood, and handed him the two extra wine glasses on the table in front of her.

This pair of eyes looked deeply at his wife, and his breathing trembled for a moment:

"Thank you."

There were tears in the woman's eyes, but the corners of her mouth were smiling. She shook her head and returned to her seat with her skirt lifted.

Kneel down and sit properly.

At this moment, Ye Fan even felt that this woman seemed more calm than before.

The owner of these eyes handed the two cups to his child with a gentle and firm tone:

"Uncle Fu is waiting for us in the distance with your elder brother Fu. With my father and them here, none of the gods, demons and ghosts will dare to touch my son."

The two children may not understand how far away is, and they don't understand why there are gods, demons and ghosts in the distance, but they really calmed down when they heard that they were protected by their father and this Uncle Fu.

The man touched the heads of the two young children and said:

"Drink."

From this angle, Ye Fan could only see the tops of the two children's heads with these eyes, but could not see the expressions of the two children at this time.

But Ye Fan can be sure that as long as the eyes move a little further forward or down, he can see the expressions of the two children who drank the two cups of poisoned wine in the end.

However, he never did so.Fairy Book Pavilion

As a father, at this moment he still doesn't have such courage.

And when the two children's wine glasses bottomed out, the mother who handed over the wine glasses just now finally could no longer maintain the calmness just now.

At the moment when the two children fell down, without any warning, she quickly picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank the poisonous wine inside.

Before falling down, the man who stared deeply at these eyes with those eyes, and the child in the man's arms who had no breath.

It seems to want to remember them firmly.

He didn't close his eyes until he fell down.

With this beginning, the surrounding family members stopped hesitating and drank all the drinks in front of them one after another.

These eyes looked at these people one by one.

As he said, the last one drank the poisoned wine.

After he brought in all the wine inside, the picture in his eyes began to reverse, and he fell down.

In the line of sight, only a pair of black boots can be seen leaving.

The last memory is that pair of boots stepping out of the threshold, leaving a sentence:

"Clean up, go to the next house."

Afterwards, Ye Fan's consciousness broke away from the eyes.

He sighed deeply, and it seemed that there was still a trace of that person's emotions, and there was a tremor in his breathing.

At this time, Liu Bowen finally passed through the difficult journey and came to his side.

Seeing Ye Fan's expression, he suddenly lost his mind.

Ye Fan seldom showed such sad emotions, he seemed calm and calm all the time.

Even though his eldest brother is not the kind of person who expresses his emotions, even this kind of sadness is as flat as clear water.

But Liu Bowen still couldn't help being sad together, even though he didn't know why his elder brother was sad.

Chapter 222 The Corpse Died During the Hongwu Period