Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

The room on the right side of the tomb is relatively mediocre, with two rows of human figurines.

Wang Jinpeng complained: "This Qin Shihuang has really made a good start. The subsequent kings have followed his example and built some stone men. Do you want to follow him to conquer the world underground?"

Lin Ran pursed his lips and smiled. Compared with the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, these warriors were much rougher and the scale was far smaller.

It looks a bit rough compared to the image on the cultural relics.

They looked like a complete army, with swordsmen, spearmen, archers, and cavalry.

At the front, there is also a human figurine that looks like a general.

They face the main entrance and appear to be guarding their master's tomb.

Due to his previous experience, Liu Jingfeng carefully tapped the figurines.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Wang Jinpeng asked.

"Let me see if there is a snake inside?" Liu Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It is solid and there will be no snakes crawling out of it like last time.

After confirming that there were no other treasures, they moved on.

Another tomb door is blocking the front, which is obviously the door leading to the next tomb chamber.

Lin Ran just glanced at the tomb door and realized something was wrong!

After calling out to Wang Jinpeng who was about to push the door open, he immediately stopped his hand as if he had been shocked: "What? There's another mechanism."

"Yes." Lin Ran felt something unusual when he saw the area near the tomb door.

He walked over and saw it was a wrench.

Obviously, the back of the wrench is connected to the stone door.

"This is a reverse door." After repeated confirmation, Lin Ran understood the working principle of the mechanism.

The bulge is the switch of the tomb door, but after pulling the switch, the tomb door will fall directly in their direction, completely crushing them.

It can only be used once, specifically to deal with tomb robbers.

It can be seen that this tomb has not been robbed since it was built until now.

It's good news, but it also means trouble.

Lin Ran told them the working principle and said: "We need a rope, tie it to the wrench, and then pull the wrench from a distance."

"But we don't have a rope now." Wang Jinpeng searched in his backpack for a while. They only brought a rope, which is still hanging outside.

"That would be troublesome." Lin Ran squatted down and thought about how to break the situation.

Wang Jinpeng suggested: "Since Shimen will fall, just run away before he falls."

"It's easy to say. This stone gate is five meters high. I don't know how fast it will fall. What if something happens?" Lin Ran rejected his proposal.

Lin Ran frowned as he knew the door would fall but had no way to deal with it.

The wrench is designed to pull back so that others in the house can push from the front with a stick.

He suddenly remembered that Wang Jinpeng had a shovel... Although the distance was only increased by one meter, the survival rate should be much higher.

"Why don't you try to use a shovel to block it, and then run away after pulling it out?"

If it's archeology, they have a lot of machines that can get the job done.

But now, only manual methods can be used, and there are always dangers.

"Of course." Wang Jinpeng patted his chest and agreed, but Xu Ning stood in front of him.

"I run fast, let me do it."

Xu Ning is a silent person, but he will definitely accomplish what he promised.

"Are you okay? Don't be brave."

"We've been playing this kind of game since we were kids." Xu Ning said calmly, taking the shovel from Wang Jinpeng's hand and assembling it regardless of whether he wanted it or not.

In order to make it easier to climb the mountain, they took apart all the tools and put them in their bags.

While assembling, wave them back.

They retreated to about ten meters away. Seeing that they were not in danger, Xu Ning started to pull the wrench.

Just as Lin Ran expected, the door tilted towards them at an extremely fast speed after being pulled.

"Xu Ning! Run!" The three of them shouted at the same time.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the tomb door collapsed, and Xu Ning barely rolled out of the maximum distance of the tomb door with a rolling movement.

"You kid, you are still acting cool at a time like this!" Wang Jinpeng was frightened when he saw that he was almost hit.

Finally, he rolled out and ran out. He quickly stepped forward and gave him a beating.

Xu Ning was a little embarrassed, patted the dust on his body, and said: "When we played the game, we concluded that flipping it at the end is the safest way to escape."

"What dangerous games did you play when you were young?" Lin Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

The tomb door was completely open and they could move on.

Stepping on the tomb door, the door is actually twenty centimeters thick. The thick stone should weigh two thousand kilograms.

It's more than enough to mash the four of them into a meat sauce.

Behind the tomb door is another corridor!

But perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a corridor, because the style of the corridor is modeled after the style of pavilions and buildings.

To put it figuratively, it is the corridor in the park.

There are also red stone pillars on both sides, but they are very short, only two meters high.

Buildings in mausoleums were often scaled down to certain specifications because they felt less space would be needed after death.

Not only were stone columns built, but also triangular roof ridges and even cornices were designed.

"This tomb owner really has the luxury of being so good at playing even after death." This was also the first time Wang Jinpeng had seen such a tunnel.

Others don't know how to answer the conversation, but this person is a master of awkward chatter.

Lin Ran wanted to make him less embarrassed and was about to speak when a strange sound came from deep in the corridor.

At first glance, it sounded like laughter.

Hearing laughter in this environment will not only not make you feel relaxed, but will actually make your hair stand on end.

They stopped and shone their flashlights forward.

Xu Ning took a step back, he was afraid of these ghost things.

Wang Jinpeng was just the opposite. He cursed loudly: "Stop pretending to be a ghost and get out of here, Grandpa Wang!"

"Shh! What if we really mess with something!" Liu Jingfeng was not as bold as him and pulled him back.

Wang Jinpeng looked aggrieved: "It's really a ghost, and there's nothing we can do about it."

"How about we go back first?" Xu Ning suggested in a low voice.

Anyway, with those boxes of treasures, their money was not in vain.

Liu Jingfeng also retreated somewhat.

As a materialist, Lin Ran naturally didn't believe this. He said, "The sound just now did sound like laughter, but I don't believe in ghosts."

As he said that, he picked up the flashlight and walked ahead: "Follow me."

Wang Jinpeng was the first to respond to him, broke away from Liu Jingfeng's hand, and said: "Boss, Xu Ning, look at Brother Lin, we are not afraid of the living, why should we be afraid of the dead?"

"If you are afraid, go back first. Brother Lin and I will continue to look forward."

"Shut up." How could Liu Jingfeng let Wang Jinpeng laugh at him and said, "I just asked you to keep your voice down, but I didn't say to give up."

"I know, let's go." Wang Jinpeng quickly followed Lin Xian.

Liu Jingfeng patted Xu Ning on the shoulder: "It's okay, let's go together."

"Yes." Xu Ning's face turned pale, but he still followed!