Huang Zhenmin took the five of us for about twenty minutes and finally stopped in a dark corridor. Of course, I can't describe in detail the difference between this corridor. Anyway, I just feel that these corridors are the same, long and black.

Huang Zhenmin stopped by a wall, then knocked on the wall and nodded and said, "The room behind this wall is the center."

I looked around and there was no entrance around, so I asked, "But there is no entrance, why are you doing it?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Hanba walked up and kicked the wall. There were many cracks cracks. Then Hanba shouted again and punched the wall. Unexpectedly, the wall fell down with a loud bang, revealing a big hole. Hanba turned around and smiled and said, "Isn't there an entrance?"

"I'll go, you're really messing around." I looked at the slightly violent Hanba, and looked at the wall carefully. I went inside. The wall was twenty centimeters thick, and it actually made Hanba make a big hole with one punch and one kick. This girl is really perverted. Hanba probably was very confident in himself, so she walked in first, and we hurriedly followed.

It's quite big here, probably half a basketball court is big, but it's empty and nothing is there.

"Where is the entrance? Is there any mechanism?" I looked at Huang Zhenmin and asked. Now he is the most familiar with these ancient tombs and has the most say.

Huang Zhenmin shook his head, frowned tightly and said, "Nothing is right, this room doesn't look like the entrance."

"It's empty, usually there are organs and secrets, not necessarily so." As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound in my ears. I was shocked and quickly shone it with a flashlight. Grandma, at this time, countless dense holes appeared on the wall opposite us. These holes were about the size of a thumb, and tiny bees were drilling from the inside out.

"No, it's the killer bee, run away quickly." Huang Zhenmin turned around and ran out the first one after saying that. The guy reached out his hand very quickly, and he couldn't tell that he was in his fifties and sixties at all. Then Wu Zhicong, I, Mr. Meng, all ran out. Hanba and Master Hu San did not come out. Master Hu San snorted inside. This sound came into my ears, which made my ears hurt, and the murderer bee actually staggered in the air and fell to the ground, as if they were burping.

Only then did I realize that the monster, Mr. Hu San, is the leader of the monster. Although he is only 20% or 30%, isn't it just like playing with this ordinary killer bee? After the killer bee was killed, Huang Zhenmin looked at the killer bee with obsession and said blankly: "These killer bees have been going on for thousands of years. I don't know what method to survive. Is there any mechanism inside? What have they eaten for so long?..." After a series of questions were asked, he was almost the same as the neuropathic scientists he usually played on TV. He kept thinking, but in the end he did not get the answer.

As a result, he could only sigh at the magic of the Qin Emperor Mausoleum. In fact, this room is quite dangerous. It is a killer bee, and there are many. Not to mention ordinary tomb robbers, even people like Wu Zhicong and I who know the strange skills will be unable to escape when they come. After all, there are many mechanisms in the corridor outside.

We touched the small room and finally found a relatively raised, thumb-sized stone in a corner. After pressing it, a staircase appeared in the middle of the room. The staircase was about one meter wide and led all the way to the ground. I don’t know what it was underground.

Of course, in international practice, the drought is still the leader. It is not that we are afraid of death, but that the drought is invulnerable to the sword and gun, and it is also powerful. It must be ahead. The drought is ahead, and the five of us quickly followed. The passage is quite narrow. In fact, I have never understood why these ancient tombs need to be built such passages. Of course, some of them want to confuse the tomb robbers, but what is the downward stairs? The same is true for Guiguzi's tomb. I really don't understand what these people think. It's not obvious that there are roads for tomb robbers. After all, except for tomb robbers, who can enter his tomb and wander? Cough cough, archaeological experts are also the same. The only biggest difference is that archaeological experts can directly find people to dig for tombs on a large scale.

In contrast, I feel that tomb robbers actually respect the tomb owner. After all, no matter what you take, at least your corpse and tomb can be preserved. Tomb robbers only take some of the previous things. Archaeological experts really plucked their hair by geese, and directly dug up the grave on a large scale for your tomb, and they took it to museums for exhibition. In comparison, tomb robbers are cute like the deceased's own son.

After thinking about it for a while, it took about half a minute to reach the next floor. One of my thoughts was also broken. I heard Huang Zhenmin say that there are five floors of the tomb, and I wanted Hanba to make a big hole in the ground and then jump directly into the next floor. Now it seems that this floor is really deep.

As soon as we entered the second floor, it turned out to be a small room. This room was not like the rooms on the first floor before, it was bare, but had a lot of furniture. It looked like a woman's residence in ancient times. The room was quite large, about 300 square meters, and the walls were covered with various paintings. On the far right of the room we came out was a bed. The middle of the room was very wide, and the floor was paved with smooth bluestone slabs, which was very clean.

"Damn it, I've made a fortune. This is the original picture of XX's chicken eating rice. There is also this urinal, the Qin Dynasty's quality, and this chair. I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune, this... "

As soon as Huang Zhenmin entered the room, he was as nervous as he pointed at something. He rolled his eyes and screamed foolishly. As soon as he finished looking at his chamber pot, he went to see the chair. Looking at his appearance, I looked at him for a while and said: "Hey, Brother Huang, you are the most important person in the tomb robbery industry. Is it a little bit of antique calligraphy and painting that will make you like this?"

Huang Zhenmin still rolled his eyes, and saw that he was almost foaming at the same time. He said, "Bad, what do you know? A ragged vase from the Qing Dynasty is now worth millions. It was only a few hundred years ago in the Qing Dynasty, but this was from the Qing Dynasty. I tell you, take it out casually and take it out as an absolutely priceless treasure. If you want to buy it, you won't even hold it if you don't have it. It can even reach nine digits after hype."
Chapter completed!