mesbooks 2.87 Inscription On The Coffin Of King Wannu, Wu Lao Si
2.87 Inscription On The Coffin Of King Wannu, Wu Lao Si
Insects like crickets need to hibernate, that is, to sleep.
Aning expressed concern, saying that he might wake up even if he fell asleep, and the appearance of us people would be an excellent snack for the bugs after they wake up.
When Fatty Wang heard this, he immediately sneered~ and said,
"What about his mother's three seven twenty-one, just a few beasts, afraid of it - an egg?"
"In this way, I will directly touch them quietly, take a gun and shoot them in the forehead a few times, if they don't die, they should die.
"Then we can open the coffin and take a look at that old Wannuwang, is it a human or a monster~"
Once a person has the intention to kill, it is a very terrible thing.
Fatty Wang has already pulled the bolt of the gun, and put on a posture of "sharpening the knife to the pig and sheep".
At this moment, Pan Zi stretched out his hand to hold him down, quickly shook his head and said,
"No, have you forgotten what the guide Shunzi said? A dead cricket will disturb other Tumian's companions."
"Think about it, this place runs through the entire Changbai Mountain range, and the ghost knows how many crickets live in it."
"We can't deal with the small ones because of the absolute oppressiveness of the numbers. Don't bring out bigger worms to avenge its disciples and grandchildren..."
This doesn't work, that doesn't work,
Fatty Wang was a little annoyed, so he exploded and asked, "Then tell me how to do it?"
"The coffin is fucking right under our noses, if we don't dare to open the coffin, let's not say that we are the master of this bowl of rice in the future, the fat man thinks it is embarrassing.
"How many eggs do you need in a hurry?" Pan Zi's temper also came up, and the two of them were chattering, seeming to be arguing fiercely.
But arguing won't solve any problems.
Qin Wanzhi ignored them, took off the backpack behind her, and took out a pair of binoculars from it.
One thing to say,
Qin Wanzhi still couldn't convince herself that these crickets were living insects.
She put the binoculars in front of her eyes, ready to check again, and check carefully.
Alignment, clues,
Soon, Qin Wanzhi discovered something, or a clue——
I saw that the surface of Shiraishi's coffin was carved with a lot of Jurchen characters!!
Let me ask—what is the most precious and valuable thing in the ancient tomb?
Many people will talk about artifacts such as gold, silver and jewelry, beautiful stone and jade, but this is not true.
The real value in the cemetery is actually the words and documents in the tomb!!
……ask for flowers……
So when Qin Wanzhi saw these Jurchen fonts, she immediately became excited, and shouted at the old Wu,
"Come and see, there are ancient characters engraved on the coffin, "Look at what is written?"
Wu Laosi took the binoculars to observe, and after watching for a while, he showed a puzzled expression and replied,
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"It seems that it's not Jurchen characters, but another language, so I can't understand it for a while..."
"Hey, can you do it, kid?" Fatty Wang shifted the gunfire and said,
"At such a critical time, how did you lose the chain?"
"There are no other capable people in the team. Aren't you Americans awesome? Why don't you deploy more experts."
Wu Lao Si blushed when he heard this, and argued, "First, I'm not called Hey, I'm nicknamed Wu Lao Si."
"Second, I'm not an American, they are. I'm a pure Chinese."
"third.…"
Wu Laosi was about to say something, but in the blink of an eye, his voice was choked in his throat, he groaned for a while, then rolled his eyes, and passed out on the ground...Yu...