Chapter 2132: Blood stains
Chapter 2132: Blood stains
In order to investigate the situation of the archaeological team, they had to enter the mine to explore.
Lin Ran couldn't help but think of the previous dream, and wondered if it could provide reference.
Everyone sat down at the door and started talking.
Lin Ran also told everyone about all the hallucinations he saw yesterday.
Professor Liu frowned after hearing this.
"This news can be used as a reference. If there are indeed zombies in the mine, if we call loudly like this at the door, the monsters inside will rush out long ago."
"Yeah, but you can't enter rashly."
The situation inside the mine is special and you cannot light a fire without permission, otherwise it may cause casualties.
So they all took out combustibles, including lighters.
Except for Huang Lei's gun, which must be protected, all other objects that can catch fire are placed outside the door.
"We're watching here, it's okay." Huang Hao said.
Then he put down his backpack, and Amin also placed his supplies on the ground.
Huang Lei imitated Lin Ran and the others, holding a flashlight in his left hand and an archaeological shovel in his right hand.
It's quite impressive, and it's true that it has been in the tomb.
Professor Liu said from the side: "We have never been to a mine. Which of you has had similar experiences?"
"No." Lin Ran replied, "Just take it one step at a time."
As long as there are no dangerous chemicals or open flames, there is little chance of an explosion in the mine.
None of them had any disposal experience.
I should have known about it beforehand, but everything was so sudden and there was no time to prepare.
Lin Ran and A Ming discussed the situation for a while, and then the team finished their work and started walking towards the mine.
Watching their leaving figures, Huang Hao took out his compass.
"Mouse, what are you looking at?"
"Kanyu."
"You don't think there are tombs here, do you?"
"Didn't Brother Lin just say that the Feng Shui here is excellent?" Huang Hao looked around with a compass.
Unfortunately, his Feng Shui qualifications were not high and he could not deduce the location of the tomb through Kanyu.
But he had a vague feeling that there should be a group of tombs here.
"I wish them good luck." Huang Hao felt vaguely uneasy.
in the mine.
Unlike the scene they imagined, there is no mining truck here.
"Is it really a mine?" Wang Jinpeng asked.
There were no mineral veins or any mining equipment around, it was just like the tomb passage they had been to before.
Lin Ran sniffed it with his nose, and there was a rotten smell in the air.
Professor Liu said: "In fact, during the process of studying Mount Yamato, I discovered that there was a gap in history here."
"Fault?" Huang Lei couldn't help showing a puzzled expression on his face. He had never heard Professor Liu mention it before.
"Yes." Professor Liu said, "Think about it, there were many supernatural events related to Feng Shui in the past, but in the past 30 years, we have never heard of them again."
"Isn't that all feudal superstition?" Wang Jinpeng said disapprovingly.
"It's not all superstition." Professor Liu shook his head. "In the past, emperors used the skills of Feng Shui masters to find Feng Shui spiritual places and then built capitals. Often, such kings could rule a prosperous age."
"On the contrary, it was some people who didn't believe in Feng Shui that made everything start to decline."
"That's actually not entirely true." Lin Ran retorted immediately.
Historically, kings in their later years often became fearful of death.
So he built temples aggressively and searched for Feng Shui masters everywhere, hoping to prolong his life.
This kind of monarch usually also brings huge burdens to the people.
"Everything has its pros and cons," said Professor Liu. "In short, a cultural gap has appeared. In another ten to twenty years, even the art of Feng Shui will be lost."
"Although what you said makes sense, this is folk custom after all. If folk art disappears, it will indeed be such a big loss."
Lin Ran was noncommittal.
Unlike the academics, he feels that some things should be eliminated.
It does not mean that what the ancestors left behind is correct.
Regarding folk culture, it is enough that it is recorded in history books.
The other people were listening to their discussion and couldn't get in the middle of the conversation. After all, their understanding was not on the same level.
Not long after, they came to the end of the tunnel.
In this place, since there are a large number of steel pipes piled on the ground, scattered together, I don't know what happened.
Looking up at the ceiling, it doesn't look like it's collapsed.
But these steel pipes blocked their way.
Wang Jinpeng and Xu Ning began to carry the steel pipe.
The steel pipe above seemed fine, but when I got to the bottom, I found that part of it was stuck in the soil.
The two of them stood aside and lifted the steel pipe.
As a result, they smelled the smell of blood after lifting it up.
Next to him, Huang Lei immediately shined a flashlight over it.
It was found that red liquid was continuously flowing out from the bottom of the steel pipe.
The soil below has been dyed red.
"Blood." Huang Lei shouted.
Xu Ning was startled and almost let go.
Fortunately, Wang Jinpeng was prepared in advance, otherwise he would have been hit on the chin by the steel pipe.
"Xu Ning, please pay attention."
"sorry."
He thought he had encountered another supernatural incident.
Lin Ran and Professor Liu immediately rushed over to help. They squatted down and looked at the blood-stained soil.
Lin Ran put on his gloves, held a handful of soil, put it under his nose and smelled it.
Wang Jinpeng threw the steel pipe aside and asked, "What is this?"
"Tombstone?" Lin Ran was doubtful.
He glanced at the road ahead. There was a passage ahead, but it was built very wide and there were a lot of steel bars placed here.
"There is something down here." Lin Ran said.
"Is it a mine?" Professor Liu asked.
After all, there is nothing else besides the mine inside the mine.
"It doesn't seem to be the case. It may be authentic." Lin Ran said.
Wang Jinpeng was not as verbose as others. After receiving Lin Ran's order, he immediately picked up the shovel and started digging in the soil.
The blood-stained soil was still damp inside.
It looks extremely scary.
Professor Liu felt uneasy in his heart.
"Lin Ran, could it be the body of the archaeological team member?"
You can see the blood-stained soil and smell the smell of blood, which means that the snow has not solidified yet, so it must not have been dead for a long time.
Lin Ran did not answer, and the others could hold back their inner surprise and excitement.
This mountain forest is full of weirdness, and it would be normal for the archaeological team members to die here.
Lin Ran didn't answer the question, but he walked in place for a while.
Afterwards, I found a few more markers.
There are traces of blood in these places.
But it didn't look like he was attacked by a monster.
Because there are no traces of fighting near the blood, except for a one-hit kill.
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