【Bottle Evil】Tomb Raider

As soon as this idea came out, I immediately denied it myself. This is not a sci-fi drama, and it is impossible to turn back time.Looking at Poker Bottle, he frowned slightly.

Brother Zhang suddenly said, "Wu Xie, it seems to be looking at you."

I turned around in surprise and doubt, but found that there was no such thing. Brother Zhang showed a smug smile.

I suppressed my anger, and thought to myself, is this person not nervous no matter what happens? Just now he had a serious expression, and his face changed as soon as he said it.Or rather, it doesn't matter to him at all.

Poker Ping and Zhang Haike may have thought the same thing as I did, and quickly went to check the other nearby stone statues.

Because on the way just now, we had seen almost every corpse we passed, so we still had an impression of some faces, and we saw familiar faces again.

I turned around and took a flashlight to see the end of the road, and the positions of these stone-like corpses were also very regular, but I'm sure we didn't take a detour, and the ghost hit the wall didn't play like this.

Brother Zhang looked at me and said, "Wu Xie, come and analyze."

I didn't know what trick he was trying to play on me, I just glanced at him and didn't want to answer.

Brother Zhang saw that I didn't answer, and said again: "I'm serious. Although my surname is Zhang and I have lived longer than you, it is exactly the same as the situation in this cave. I have never encountered it before." He said Pointing to Zhang Haike, "He said you are very smart, so now I want to hear your opinion."

Didn't expect Brother Zhang to be very humble and studious?I looked at Zhang Haike, who made a "please" gesture.This guy must have followed me and imitated me before, and he really knows me well.I don't know what he said to brother Zhang. If it was about more than ten years ago, I would never think of the word "smart".

This situation is very similar to a ghost hitting a wall, but I don't think so.If we go back to where we started, an obvious question is why the stone wall is missing.Of course, the possibility of a mechanism cannot be ruled out. This deep corridor is not a small project. I have never heard of any large tombs near here, but it does not mean that it cannot exist.This kind of corridor is very similar to the tunnel of the figurines buried with the tomb, which is the scale of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.

Assuming that this is a large tomb, it is not surprising that there will be some ingenious mechanisms.

But right now there is no need to think so much. After staying with the fat man for a long time, the brain circuit will become particularly direct. I only have one thought at the moment.

I glanced at Poker Bottle, and Poker Bottle also glanced at me.

The two of them raised their hands at the same time, and each knocked on the side of the stone statue in front of them.

The stone statue didn't move at all, we went to knock it again, and the handle of the knife hit it, making a muffled sound. The stone is solid inside, and it is a genuine stone.

"It's a replica." I retracted the knife, and Pokerfing and I moved in sync, and stuck the knife on the back of my waist.He obviously had the same idea, so he went to knock on the stone statue with me, and I was a little proud.

I continued: "These stone statues are carved from the stone corpses we saw just now, even the way they are arranged is exactly the same."

Zhang Haike also went to knock on the stone statue next to him, but sure enough, it didn't fall off, and there was no corpse inside.

"Interesting." Zhang Haike said, "It seems to be a one-to-one copy." He said and checked the base of the stone statue. There is not much dust on the ground, and the information on the stone statue is the same as before, and there is not much. We can't see it. The age of statues.

"Copy?" Brother Zhang also went to see, "What are you doing copying them?"

I haven't thought of this yet, but I thought of another possibility, and I said: "However, the stone statues we encountered at the beginning, the outer stone did not fall off, and they were almost exactly the same as here. Could it be the same stone statues?" A cover-up, to hide the one that actually contains the corpse?"

Brother Zhang shook his head and said, "It's easy to distinguish."

"Not necessarily." I asked, "If the stone does not fall off, it will be difficult to find the difference, and the stone statue that my brother and I knocked just now, you didn't dare to move it."

I smiled and looked at him: "Tell me about your concerns."

I know that the Zhang family is very cautious in their actions. There are two batches of identical stone statues appearing in this corridor. It is really unusual. Poker Bottle must have a very strong grasp, otherwise he would not easily touch it. There may be problems. stone statue.

Brother Xiao Zhang said: "There are many possibilities. If you analyze according to your thinking, one of the two batches of stone statues is the cover of the other, then there must be some tricks on it." He said and looked at me, "For example Apply some poison on the stone that you have never heard of. Your blood is not the same as that of the patriarch, young people, you must know how to love yourself."

I knew he was trying to scare me on purpose, but I couldn't find any reason to refute it, and I also felt that there was some kind of implication in these words. Brother Zhang was telling me that I was not the same kind of person as Poker-Face. Will never be able to do the same thing as him.

This is a hurdle that is difficult for me to get around in my heart, and it makes me even more unhappy to say it from an outsider.

We continued to move forward, one stone statue after another, just to be on the safe side, every time we passed a stone statue, we had to knock once, like four psychopaths, as if asking the stone statue "Is anyone home?"However, I also found that this section of the road is indeed full of real stone statues, no longer stone corpses.There are also some other discoveries. It seems that these stone statues were not carved by the same person, or that they were not carved by the same carving technique.

Some stone statues are very fine, with lifelike facial features and vivid expressions, while others are more "scribbled", and only "spirit" can be seen, and the "shape" is not so precise.Is it possible that there are still corner cuts?

Think about it too, so many stone statues, if each one is carefully crafted, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources, and there is still time.Thinking of the clothes on the zongzi in front, what kind of strange tribe is this? Do they admire stones, they will turn into stones after they die, and they have to carve another stone statue.

This time, it didn't take long to walk to the end, and I didn't see the same stone statue again.In front of us was a relatively open space. This time I vaguely heard a familiar sound, which was the sound of water.

Where there is water, there may be a way to survive, and maybe we can go out by another way.

The place where the corridor meets the space behind is also a hole, and Poker Bottle led the charge, and we jumped in one by one.

Picking up the flashlight and looking around, I couldn't help being surprised again.

This space reminds me of a library.There are many shelves, but instead of books, there are countless stone statues on the shelves.However, the size of these stone statues has been reduced a lot, and the styles have also increased a lot.

For a moment, people are dazzled. This is not a library, but a museum of stone statues.

From various shapes of flowers, birds, fish and insects, to strange shapes of gods and ghosts, to complex pavilions and pavilions, all kinds of stone carvings fill all the shelves.

I am very amazed, these stone carvings are of a very high level, it looks like they were made by famous masters, and I have also been in the antique trading industry, and the things made of stone are either worthless or expensive, the things in front of me are absolutely The best of the best.

Zhang Haike also sighed: "I have to call Fatty later, he will definitely like it."

I couldn't help but take a step back, thinking to myself, when did the relationship between these two people get so good?But he was right, Fatty likes clever work, he values ​​craftsmanship very much.

Poker Bottle also picked up one to check.

I didn't dare to move at first, but when I saw him pick it up, I couldn't help but want to touch it with my hands.

Those shelves are not so much shelves as grids dug on the stone wall. They are neatly dug and arranged beautifully. There are stone statues in each grid.I reached out and touched one of the grids first, and it was spotless.

"I told you not to touch the things here." Brother Zhang said to me, "Did you forget again?"

I knew that he wanted to scare me again, and I couldn't lose, so I said, "In my body, it's already..."

I was going to say that there is another blood, which has been good and bad, but it has saved my life a few times, and I will blow it by the way.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Haike interrupted and said, "Is the blood of the patriarch already flowing?"

"What?" Brother Zhang wondered, "The patriarch gave you a blood transfusion? What's your blood type?"

Zhang Haike said: "That's not what it means, why can't you understand it?" He said and looked at my stomach.

When I realized that my blood was rushing upwards, I was about to attack, when I turned around, I saw Poker Ping standing next to me, holding a stone statue of Avalokitesvara in his hand.

I looked at him in surprise, he showed a somewhat innocent expression.