Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 63



I didn't dare to tell Sister Hong what happened back then.

I secretly shook my head in denial, this is impossible.Yao Yumen's words should have been just a joke at the time, and had no other meaning, maybe I was thinking too much.

The few of them rested for a while. Researcher An was probably too nervous, and she fell asleep leaning against the wall not long after.As for the outside world, I don't know if it's day or night.

In a daze, I also fell asleep against the wall, feeling like I had slept for a long time, when suddenly there was a movement.

It turned out that the guards were afraid that we would die of thirst, so they unloaded a bucket of water with a rope, and a wooden ladle was floating in the bucket.

"Sister Hong, Researcher An, come here quickly, there is water! Let's drink some water!" I was very thirsty, but I didn't care about it, and directly scooped up a ladle of cold water and poured it down my throat.

I'm not afraid of those people poisoning me. If they want to kill me, they definitely don't have to go to such trouble. Since they keep us, it must be useful to them. Sister Hong certainly knows this.

But Researcher An didn't think so. She looked at the clear water in the bucket in fear, and shook her head desperately: "Don't drink it, you can't drink it, the water must be poisonous."

"It's okay, I'm okay after drinking so much, you see your mouth is so dry that it's cracked, Researcher An, you really need to drink some water." I scooped up a ladle of water and brought it to her mouth.

"Don't drink!" I don't know where she got so much strength, he just knocked the water ladle flying.The scoop hit the wall and all the water was spilled.

"You..." I was angry and anxious.

She realized right away that it was her fault, buried her head between her legs, and sobbed like a lost little girl.

"Hey," I sighed, most of the anger that came up just now dissipated, and I put myself in the shoes of her own eyes, seeing all her companions die, and now I am left alone, after all, she is a timid girl.

"If you don't drink it, don't drink it," I picked up the water ladle and looked at Sister Hong, "Sister Hong, do you want to drink some more?"

"Is there something on the wall?" I saw that Sister Hong was staring at the stone wall intently.

It can’t be said to be a stone wall either. The wall below is cast with composite clay. It is white and yellow as a whole and is very hard. It should be built at the same time as the cave. It is possible that this place used to be a small burial pit. can be used.

Sister Hong stood up suddenly, walked to the wall and gently slid her hand over it.This area was just wet by water, which was the water in the water ladle just now.

I walked over suspiciously and took a closer look.

The sanhe soil was absorbing water quickly, and I could see the outlines of several human faces appearing indistinctly and indistinctly!Moreover, the outlines of these faces all have their mouths open and their eyes closed!

I was startled, and rubbed my eyes vigorously.

No dizziness, indeed more and more look like.

Sanhe clay absorbs water very quickly, and once the water dries up, the contours of those faces will no longer be visible.

"What... what's going on," I swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Hong, what happened just now, did we get fooled?"

Sister Hong frowned and remained silent. She got up and picked up the bucket, scooped up the water with a ladle, and poured it on the wall one by one.

The triad wall has absorbed enough water this time.Soon, hundreds of silhouettes of faces emerged on the entire wall in front of my eyes!The faces of these people were densely packed. It was hard to distinguish whether they were men or women. Their facial expressions were all the same. They opened their mouths and closed their eyes, all facing us.

Researcher An was so frightened that he kept yelling.

"Useless stuff! Shut up!" Sister Hong snapped, she turned around and kicked Researcher An several times, I hurriedly stopped Sister Hong and pleaded for Researcher An.

Afterwards, Sister Hong picked up a small pointed stone from the ground, she suddenly turned around and asked me if I could urinate now.

I said with a bitter face that I had just drank water and now I didn't pee. I was a little embarrassed and asked Sister Hong what she meant.

She shook her head and said, "Yunfeng, I suspect that this place is not an abandoned and useless sacrificial pit. Those martyrs should have been made into stuffed beans and cast into these walls."

Seeing my confusion, Sister Hong took a deep breath and explained: "It's just a guess now, you may be able to see it later if you pee on the wall a little bit, I've seen this kind of situation once before, the plug hole was in the Shang, Zhou and Warring States periods. After the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was called Buried Soul Pillar, but now people call it Dashengzhuang."

"Putting piles?"

I do know that Sister Hong said this word. Now this phenomenon still exists, but it is rare.

The so-called piling is actually an extremely evil and terrifying architectural technique handed down from ancient times.

In ancient times, due to the underdevelopment of engineering technology, many large-scale projects often caused accidents and deaths during the construction process. The ancients did not know the reason, so they regarded it as the punishment of ghosts and gods and the revenge of resentful spirits. If there is a spirit, the head of the house will bury people (especially children) alive under the foundation of the building to ensure the smooth completion of the house.

And the person who is buried alive is called a "life pile", and he will stay here for thousands of years after his death, and he will never be able to stand up or reincarnate.

Regarding this matter, there is a word in people's sayings nowadays, that people will die when building a bridge.If you don't believe me, you can look up the history of bridge construction. According to legend, a famous bridge project was settled in that year, and the scope of acceptance was within [-] or [-] people.

Also, the Haizhu Bridge built in the [-]s, it is said that when the bridge was first built, some people walked on the bridge at night and could often hear the cries of men and women behind them, but when they looked back, there was nothing there.

When it was decided to build the Haizhu Bridge, the warlord Chen Jitang was in charge of Guangzhou at that time. He was extremely superstitious in all kinds of magic and alchemists.There are more than a dozen Taoist priests who tell fortunes in his family, and he doesn't know if those Taoist priests have real skills.

So afterwards there were often rumors among the people that many mentally retarded idiots, both male and female, were buried in the concrete foundation of Haizhu Bridge by Chen Jitang, and these idiots were used to make piles.

Sister Hong said that this kind of magic handed down has an evolution process, and it was first called Saidoulong.

After waiting for less than an hour, I felt the urge to urinate, so I asked Sister Hong where she wanted me to urinate.

Sister Hong pointed to the wall and said, "The one in the middle, the urine should be higher." She said that boy's urine and mature vinegar are acidic and can soften the clay. I didn't know if it was true, so I did as she said.

I did this a lot when I was in school. At that time, there was a wall between the men’s and women’s toilets. Some mischievous boys in our class would pinch that wall and push it upwards, just like a high-pressure water gun.In the end, it often attracted screams and abuse from the women's toilet next door.Afterwards, he would yell loudly through the partition wall: "What the hell, don't you accept it? You are guaranteed to piss!"

There is a joke saying that in the past, we pissed three feet against the wind, but now wet the shoes with the wind. This is a joke to ridicule a man who is good at age.

I was in a strong period. After Sister Hong stepped back, I looked at the concrete-stone wall in front of me, and immediately started to release water. The water was released higher and higher like a fountain, which stunned Researcher An behind me.

However, after 3 minutes, the Sanhe soil did seem to soften after soaking in urine.

Sister Hong was overjoyed when she saw this, she aimed at a spot, and began to hit it vigorously with sharp stones.

A lot of gray and muddy skins began to fall down, and a small hole was made in the wall by Sister Hong's force.

But the good times didn't last long, and soon, the Sanhe clay inside was too hard to smash.Sister Hong was sweating, she turned around panting and said to me, "Yunfeng, we have a chance to escape."

"But it's all up to you."

"what?"

"No way," I don't know how thick the triad wall is, and there may be martyrs buried in the wall. If you really want to do this...

How can I have so many children peeing, how much water do I have to drink!

I'm a human being, not a sprinkler.


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