Daomu Biji

After landing, I was completely ignorant. I did n’t know what was going on. I did n’t know if I was dead or not. Then, a spicy liquid spewed out of my throat. Coughing, blood spurted from my nose and ran to my chin.

It took half a cigarette to work, and then I eased over, feeling a little bit back to my body. I sat tremblingly, and it was dark all around, and I could not see anything.

I touched the ground, and they were all dry stones and sand. The bottom of the moat was dry. Fortunately, these stones were fairly flat, otherwise I would die without falling.

The gas mask has cracked and one of the lenses is broken. I touched it and found that the entire gas mask was recessed. When I touched the front again, I found a sharp stone at the place where my face fell. With the protection of the mask, my face did not fall apart, but this time, the gas mask was completely useless.

I pulled off the back buckle with difficulty, and carefully took it off my face before taking it into my hand. The mask split into four petals and I couldn't wear it anymore.

Without the mask, the smell of sulfur in the surrounding air is more intense, but it seems that there is no big discomfort after taking a few breaths. It seems that Pan Zi said that the severity of the poisonous gas here is not really, or the air quality under the moat is still Yes, I scolded, threw the mask on the ground, spit out the blood remaining in my mouth, and looked up.

The moat can be at least a dozen meters high, and it is gray. I can only see the flashlights of the fat people from above, swiping around. It seems to be searching for me, and I can hear some calls, but I do n’t know if it is Because of the fall, my ears were full of the buzzing sound of the floor just now, and I couldn't tell what they were talking about.

I tried to scream a few times, but when I used my breath, a torn pain spread from my chest to the surroundings, and the sound suddenly became a moan. I did n’t know what I was talking, or even knew Did you make a sound?

In order to let the fat people know that I am still alive, I picked up the gas mask I just threw away and hit the ground hard, making a "popping" sound, but the sound was not loud, but at the bottom of the quiet moat, there was an echo. , Very awkward.

After knocking for a while, suddenly a cold firework was thrown from above and fell on my side. I scolded to avoid it. Then, I saw the head of the person above the cross section of the bridge, looking at my head The size seems to be fat.

I crawled over and picked up a cold firework and waved at him. He saw it immediately and yelled, but I could not hear what he was saying at all, so I made a few meaningless sounds. The fat man withdrew his head back. After a while, he dropped a rope from above and dangled to the bottom of the river bed. The fat man carried the automatic rifle and began to climb down.

A dozen meters is the height of the four or five floors, saying that the height is not high, the low is not low, the fat man slipped to the bottom at once, let go of the rope and pointed around with a gun, and after seeing no movement, he ran over and squatted. Come down and ask, "Are you **** okay?"

I was hoarse and weak, saying: "It's okay? Would you try it once?"

The fat man could make a joke at first sight, and he let out a sigh of relief, and immediately, Pan Zi and Shun Zi climbed from above with their equipment on their backs.

They lifted me up, first helped me to a stone on the side, let me lean there, then let Shunzi hold me, took out the medicine bag, and checked me up.

When I saw the medicine bag, I felt a little relieved. I said that fortunately I was fully prepared. Pan Zi made sure that I didn't have a fracture. I took out some bandages and helped me bandage a relatively large wound, and then cursed: "Stop. Why are you still jumping and losing your life, otherwise how would you explain to Sanye if you die? "

I was furious and scolded: "You still say me, I'm in the middle of the air, and you stop. This grandma doesn't play video tapes, but can still go back--" Suddenly there was a burst of chest Colic, people almost twisted.

Pan Zi was taken aback at first glance, held me busy, and told me not to move.

I gritted my teeth and wanted to scold him, but it was really painful and I couldn't even speak, so I could only breathe there.

The fat man handed me the kettle on the side and said, "But you are also fortune-telling. At such a height, there is a stone underneath. The average person will never die and become crippled."

I took the water bottle and said that it should be called life cheap. It must have been because I hit the two iron chains just now, and I did n’t die. I do n’t know whether it was lucky or bad luck. Recently, I have always encountered such things as falling from high altitude. , And still can't die.

After drinking a few sips of water, the blood in my mouth was washed away, and my throat was a little bit better. I asked him what it was just now. Pan Zi said that this time they saw it clearly, it must be a strange bird, and he was very big Big, there is a person so tall, but unfortunately missed, otherwise you can see what it is.

The fat man said: "His mother is really evil. The person I saw on the Shinto side just now may be this thing. The human head bird may be an owl."

Looked straight at it and said, "Strange, those strange birds don't seem to fly down anymore."

I also looked at the top of my head. Sure enough, the invisible pressure just now disappeared obviously, and there was nothing to dive down again.

"Is there something wrong here, they dare not come down?"

Panzi was also a little hesitant, and the fat man said, "Well, let me go around first. If there may be a problem here, we will go up right away. You stay here, Xiao Wu, take a rest first."

I nodded, Pan Zi said I would go, and the two walked away.

Not long after, the fat man who was searching was whistling at us, as if he had discovered something.

Pan Zi turned his gun across and looked in the direction of the fat man. He saw that the fat man had gone along the bridge and walked far away. The flashlight light was blurred. In the scope of his flashlight, we saw a large black shadow behind him, it seemed There are a lot of people standing in the darkness in the distance, the shadows are intertwined, and there is nowhere to tell.

We were all on alert, Pan Zi snapped up, pulled his hunting knife straight, and Pan Zi shouted at the fat man: "What's going on? What?"

The fat man shouted over there: "Come and see if you come."

Judging from our feeling on the bridge just now, the moat is nearly sixty meters wide and has a very deep aspect. Compared with the absolute width of the river, the place where the fat man stands is actually not far away from us, but because of the thick darkness around us, we simply cannot see what his flashlight shines.

However, listening to the fat man's tone, there seems to be no danger there.

Junko looked at me and asked if I could go, or if I should go and see. I nodded, he helped me pull me up, three limp, and went to where the fat man stayed.

The bottom of the moat is full of uneven black stones. Some of the stones are very horrible. When you saw the original chisel, it must have been a huge project. The large black shadows that the fat man photographed are just above. Under the pier of the stone bridge.

Walked hard to the edge of the fat man, and those shadows became clear. I stepped forward and took a flashlight from the fat man to take a picture to see what it was.

At the place where the Fat Man stood, there was a fault on the riverbed. Below the fault was a ditch about one meter deep. The ditch was about 20 meters wide. There were countless black life-height ancient figurines and horse figurines, mixed with bronze carriage wreckage Arranged in a ditch, in a row, close to a few of them, you can find that the surface of the human figurine is severely corroded, the face is blurred, the facial features can not be distinguished, many people still hold bronzes, and it is rotten to a green color.

Most of these figurines are standing, leaning very tightly, and many of them have collapsed and crumbled, piled up together.

Looking from me, it seems that the sight and the light of the flashlight are all these things, a large dark shadow, at the bottom of the gloomy emperor's mausoleum, how does it look not to make people feel creepy!

"What are these things?" Junko looked stunned.

"This seems to be a burial figurine, these are horse and carriage figurines, which symbolize the welcome, or the team when the emperor travels-" I stammered, "strange, how could his mother have these things here? It should not be placed underground Is it in the Xuan Palace or the funerary pit? "

The fat man also knows this and finds it strange. This place is a tomb, not a place for children ’s play. The number of things in the underground Xuan Palace and the arrangement of all the burial objects in the burial pit are quite particular, unlike ordinary palaces. The mausoleum can come casually.

The emperor's mausoleum pays attention to one spirit and one potential. This method of stacking martyrdoms in the open air is equivalent to a rat spot on a piece of fine white jade. The taboo among taboos, if it was seen by the emperor at that time, it must be a copy of the house. of. Although Dongxia was a small hidden country on the other side, since the mausoleum was built by the famous Wang Zanghai, it would certainly not make such a low-level mistake.

The fat man climbed down the ditch, held the gun with caution in one hand, and illuminated a headless figurine with a flashlight in one hand, and said to me: "Look at the clothing as if it were Yuan clothing, it is ethnic clothes." Touch it.

I reminded him: "Don't move, this thing is mysterious and mysterious, it is here, maybe there is something wrong."

The fat man disagreed: "I'm afraid of a ball, can I still survive?" But my words still made a little difference. He shrunk his hand back, carried his gun, took the flashlight in one hand, and pulled out the hunting knife in his waist with one hand. The figurine didn't respond when the figurine made a few clicks. He turned his head and said, "The real thing, the stone man."

Panzi looked curious, climbed down the ditch, and walked to the fat man. I looked a little uncomfortable and said, "Be careful."

The fat man waved his hand, expressing disdain for talking with me. He inserted the hunting knife back into his holster and tried to lift the nearest figurine. He asked, "Xiao Wu, you are doing this business, these things, Is it valuable? "

I nodded: "This thing is a bit of a flower, not to mention the whole, but some people want it. I know that the head of a terracotta warrior is worth two million dollars, or dollars. Those horse heads are less valuable than human heads, and the price is said. Oh no."

The fat man glanced around with pity, revealing a sad expression, and said, "It is a pity that this thing is not easy to bring--"

I still feel very strange, these things should not appear here. People say that everything in the ancient tomb is behind a story. What should these things be about here, or the story, then what did the designers mean at that time?

Judging from the distance between the two sides, the trenches where these human figurines stand are located in the deepest part of the moat. When the emperor's mausoleum was just built, these things should be sunk on the bottom of the moat, covered by the water surface, and the human figurines were blurred The face is also evidence that they have been submerged in water for a long time. In other words, after the construction of the emperor's mausoleum was completed, the people above could not see the existence of these things.

What's the point of putting these figurines here?

Could these be construction waste, defective products of human figurines? The craftsman lazily sank the garbage into the moat? It's not like, it's so neatly arranged, it's not like a way of stacking defective products.

It's really impossible to speculate on the minds of the ancients. I was deeply moved. If I fell down, I wouldn't see anything under the bridge at all. It was a coincidence. Does God want to show me something?

At this time, the fat man suddenly snorted and said, "Did you find that all the human figurines here are walking in the same direction and walking, which is very different from what we saw on the market. "

I didn't notice it, but as soon as the fat man said, I followed what he meant, and it was true.

It was a normal thing to arrange funerary figurines towards a place. I have never seen the situation of being chaotic, but the fat man said that the movement of walking is very strange. I have never seen it. I carefully photographed the lower part of the figurines with a flashlight. Suddenly, a strange feeling came up.

"These people-" I frowned and said, "It seems to be marching."

"Marching?" Pan Zi looked at me.

I nodded: "From the perspective of the carriages and figures, this is an emperor's team, you see these horses, these carts, these people's movements, they are all moving towards the same place, these people figurines Arranged in this way, their actions seem to represent such a dynamic situation. "

We all looked in the direction of the line of human figurines. I saw that this long line of strange figurines extended into the darkness deep in the moat, and it was impossible to see where their "destination" was.