Daomu Biji

After landing for a few minutes, I was completely blinded. 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 and flowed back into the intake pipe. Coughing, blood spurted from my nose and ran to my chin.

It took me half a cigarette to work slowly, and then I came back slowly, feeling a little bit back to my body, I sat up tremblingly, it was dark all around, I could not see anything, I touched the ground, it was dry The bottom of the moat is dry, and fortunately, these stones are fairly flat, otherwise I will die if I do n’t fall.

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 that there was a sharp stone at the place where my face fell. It seems that I was lucky. 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 button hard and carefully took it off my face before taking it to my hand, the mask split into four petals and I couldn't take it anymore.

Without the mask, the smell of sulfur in the surrounding air is more intense, but it seems that there is no great 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 fat people flashing their flashlights from above and swiping around. It seems to be searching for me, and I can hear some calls, but I do n’t know. Was it 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 with one breath, a torn pain spread from my chest to the surroundings, and the sound suddenly became a moan, and I did n’t know what I was talking about, even not Know if you make a sound.

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

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 the 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 n’t hear what he was saying at all, so I made a few meaningless sounds, and the fat man turned his head. Retracted, after a while, a rope was dropped from above, dangling to the bottom of the river bed, the fat man carrying an automatic rifle began to climb down.

A dozen meters is the height of the 4th and 5th floors. The height is not high, and the short is not short. The fat man slipped to the bottom at once, let go of the rope and pointed around with a gun. Asked: "Are you fucking okay?

I was hoarse and powerless: "It's okay? Would you like to try it once?"

The fat man could make a joke at first sight, and he let out a sigh of relief. 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, where I leaned, and 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 did not have a fracture. I took out some bandages and helped me bandage a relatively large wound. Why are you still jumping, and you are losing your life, otherwise you will die, how can I explain to Sanye? "

I was furious and scolded: "You still say me, I'm in the middle of the air, and you stop, this grandma doesn't put a video tape, but can still go back--" hasn't finished.Suddenly there was a cramp in the chest, and the person almost twisted.

Pan Zi was taken aback at first glance and held me busy so that I wouldn't move.

I gritted my teeth and gritted my teeth, as if I were scolding him, but it really didn't hurt, and I couldn't even speak, so I could only breathe.

The fat man handed me the kettle on the side and said, "But you are also fortune-telling. At this height, there are stones underneath. The average person will never die or be crippled."

I took the water bottle and said that this should be called life cheap. It must have been because I hit the two iron chains just now. I did n’t die. I do n’t know whether it was lucky or bad luck. , And still can't die, it is really a fate.

After drinking a few sips of water, the blood in the mouth was washed away, and the 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 it 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."

Straight looked 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.

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

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

I nodded, and Pan Zi said that I would go with you, and the two would walk in two directions.

It did n’t take long for the fat man on the side searching to whistle 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 was blurred. In the range of his flashlight, we saw a large black shadow behind him. It seems that there are many people standing in the darkness in the distance, the dark shadows are interlaced, and there is a continuous piece, and it is impossible to count how many.

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 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.

Straight looked at me and asked if I could go, would you like to see it?I nodded, he helped me pull me up, three limped, and went to the fat man's place.

The bottom of the moat is full of uneven black stones, some of which are very scary in size. When you see the original chisel, it must be a very huge project. The large black shadows that the fat man photographed are just above. Under the pier of the stone bridge.

I walked hard to the edge of the fat man, and the shadows became clear. I stepped forward and took a flashlight from the fat man to take a picture, only 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 the 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, and the facial features can not be distinguished. Many people still hold bronzes, and it is a rotten green.

Most of these figurines are standing, very close, and many have collapsed and crumbled, piled up crookedly.From my perspective, 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 does not seem to make people feel creepy.

"What are these?" Shunzi saw it for the first time, stunned.

"This seems to be a martyrdom figurine, these are horse and horse figurines, symbolizing the welcoming or the team when the emperor is traveling-" I stammered."Strange, how could his mother have these things here? Shouldn't they be placed in the underground Xuan Palace or the burial pit?"

The fat man also knows this stubble 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 funeral objects in the burial pit are quite particular, unlike the general palace. The expensive mausoleum can come casually. The emperor's mausoleum pays attention to one spirit and one potential. This method of stacking burial objects in the open air is equivalent to a mouse spot on a piece of fine white jade. If it was seen by the emperor at that time, it must be a family.Although Dongxia was a secret small country on one side at that time, since the famous Wang Canghai who built the mausoleum, he certainly would not have made such a low-level mistake.

The fat man climbed down the ditch, armed with a gun in one hand, and shining on a headless figurine with a flashlight, and said to me: "Look at the clothes as if they were Yuan clothing, or ethnic minority clothes." Touch it.

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

The fat man disagreed: "I'm afraid of a ball, can I still survive?" But my words still worked a little. 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."

Pan Zi looked curious, climbed down the ditch, and walked over to the fat man. I was still a little uncomfortable and said, "Be careful."

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

I nodded: "This thing is a bit of a head, not to mention the whole, but some people want it. I know that the head of a terracotta warrior is worth 2 million. It is still Miko. Those horse heads are less precious than human heads, and the price is not good. . "

The fat man looked around with pity, revealing a sad expression, and said: "It's a pity, 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 human figurines here? Are these construction wastes, defective products of human figurines?The craftsman lazily sank the garbage into the moat?It's not like, it's so neatly placed, it's not like a way of stacking defective products.

It was 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 see on the market."

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

It was a common thing that funerary figurines were arranged in a place. I have never seen the situation of being chaotic, but the fat man's walking movement 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. "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 heading to the same place. Listed, their movements seem to represent such a dynamic situation. "

We all looked in the direction of the queue 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.