Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!There is no need for me and Fatty Sun to do it. Pojun has already done it alone.Seeing him hard, he pushed the eight or nine hundred jin Shi Qing forward several meters.And Fatty Sun and I gritted our teeth and used our whole body's strength, and a stone Qing pushed less than one meter.I was out of breath, and Fatty Sun had begun to show signs of convulsions.

Just when I was about to try to push the stone engine again, the army broke out in a low voice: "Yes, there is something under this!" After he pushed the second stone engine away, it revealed a line embedded in the ground. Ring copper ring.In the ages, the green rust on this copper ring can no longer see the original color.

Hao Wenming squatted on the ground and pulled out the copper ring.The bottom of the copper ring is connected to a string of five or six meters long copper chain, and the other end of the chain is fixed to the ground.Hao Wenming stretched out his hand, the chain was firmly fixed, and there was no sign of loosening.

Director Hao loosened the copper ring, raised his head and raised his chin at Po Jun, "Bro Jun, open this!"

Breaking the army grabbed the copper ring and pulled it upwards, with a bang. The ground around two or three meters around the chain shook violently. The breaking army increased his strength, his muscles tightened, and he gave a low growl with both hands. Pulling hard, he lifted a two-meter-square stone slab on the ground.

A row of stone steps under the stone slab lead directly to the ground, and there are black holes in it, and there is no bottom.

Hao Wenming looked at the stone steps and pondered for a long time and said: "Which one of you has a lighter?" I glanced at Fatty Sun, and he smiled and said, "I have one, but unfortunately I ran out of fuel." A string of sparks came out.

Unexpectedly, Po Jun took out a lighter and handed it over, "Hao Tou, don't spend any time."

Hao Wen understood him and said, "What the hell is it? I'll pay you back when I go out."

Or break the army generous.Ok?Why do I look so familiar with this lighter?Damn, it's my limited edition Dunhill!I glared at Po Jun, and he smiled at me as if nothing was wrong, "Lazi, you picked it up, Hao Tou said he would pay you back if he went out."

Picking up a fart, Hao Wenming gave me a dozen copycats at most.

Hao Wenming set the lighter on fire and threw it down the stone steps.A string of flames glided past, all the way to the bottom.Looking at it with the light of the flames, it looks like a warehouse below. Although it is not clear what is placed, it can still be confirmed that there are many densely packed.

Seeing that the flame of the lighter showed no signs of weakening, it proved that there was sufficient oxygen below.

"Go on." Director Hao said.When he was about to go down for the first time, Fatty Sun suddenly muttered: "We are going back to the top, how come we go down?"

After Hao Wenming led the team to the lower floor, I took a few steps and picked up the lighter on the ground.Back then, this little thing cost me nearly a month's allowance. Fortunately, the scratches are not very serious, and you can't see the slight scratches without looking carefully.

As I picked up the lighter, Hao Wenming took Po Jun and Fatty Sun and looked around.Fatty Sun exclaimed: "Damn, here is the arsenal of King Baijie!"

Bundles on the ground are piles of weapons like bows and arrows, scimitars, and so on. They seem to be no fewer than tens of thousands.After thousands of years of erosion, the bow tires and the hilt of the knife have become rotten, and they look like only one thing, and they turn into ashes with a light touch.

Fatty Sun picked up an arrow and threw it on the ground after a few glances. He said in frustration: "What kind of king of Baijie is dead, why do you need so many weapons? I didn't say..."

"Stop, who do you study?" Hao Wenming stopped Fatty Sun's words with a stare.

Fatty Sun said with a smile: "A slip of the tongue, but then again, you don't need so many weapons even for funerals, right? What is King Baijie planning to do? Are you ready to rebel down below?"

Hao Wenming frowned, but he didn't seem to understand.The general funerary items are mostly the favorite items of the deceased during his lifetime. A few treasures and swords are still reasonable, but these weapons are not treasures, but the number is surprisingly large.Moreover, Gu Zhiguo is not good at armed forces, and being able to gather tens of thousands of weapons is probably already exhausting the power of the country.

Before Director Hao could understand, there was a new discovery on the Pojun side, and he shouted, "Hao Tou, come and take a look." He pulled out a rusty iron sword in the corner.

"Broken the army, isn't it just a rust sword? What's all the fuss about?" Fatty Sun thought he had found some heavyweight object, but after seeing it clearly, he disapproved.

Hao Wenming took the iron sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. Hearing what Fatty Sun said, he gave a cold snort, turned and handed the iron sword to me and said, "Lazi, what do you think?"

I took the sword in my hand and took a few glances like Hao Wenming.Several parts of the sword were covered with rust, and there was no way to see the original appearance.If it weren't for this small room in the desert underground, well sealed, and abnormally dry, it would have rusted into a pile of iron dross.

Although Iron Sword itself did not leave any clues, I still thought of some problems.I said, "Whether this is the Guzhi country or the Dayue country, the weapons should be the machetes and bows of nomadic tribes. According to common sense, there shouldn't be weapons used by the Han people?"

Fatty Sun shook his head and said: "It is also possible that King Baijie thought that iron swords are better in style and texture than scimitars. It is not unusual to get a few burials from the Central Plains. Tens of thousands of scimitars were buried with them, not bad. This half-handed iron sword, right?"

I followed the example of Fatty Sun and shook my head and said, "According to Hao Tou's words, the time when Gu Zhiguo collapsed should be in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The Iron Sword did not appear until the Warring States period hundreds of years later. The country is subjugated, let alone the iron sword, no one has even seen the iron pot."

Hao Wenming nodded, affirming my opinion, and then said: "I didn't say that, in your opinion, how did this iron sword appear here?"

I lowered my head and thought for a while and said, "There are two possibilities: First, Hao Tou looked away. This is not the tomb of the King of the Guzhi Kingdom. Those stone Qings may come from another source."

Hearing this, Hao Wenming didn't have any expressions, just lowered his head and looked at the iron sword in my hand.

I went on to say: "The second possibility. Someone has entered this mausoleum hundreds or thousands of years ago. For some unknown reason, his iron sword has not been taken away and stayed here. I personally prefer the second possibility. Sex."

Hao Wenming didn't express his position, but looked up at Po Jun and asked, "You can also talk about it."

Po Jun said: "It should be the second possibility. When I found out just now, this iron sword was not placed with other weapons, it was just thrown on the ground casually, much like it was lost in a fight or escape."

"It should have been left behind when someone came in, but if the tomb robber is not like it." Hao Wenming said and took out a box of cigarettes. After one person divided one, he took a sip and said, "Go on. Let's go. If someone has ever been there, there will be some traces left in the remaining chambers, including the main tomb.