pappabearbooks Chapter 894: Hate, hate, hate
Chapter 894: Hate, hate, hate
"What the hell is this place?" Everyone was stunned when they saw the scenery in the room.
Because it looks like a torture chamber, and the tombs usually contain the tomb owner’s favorite items and furnishings. Could it be that he is still a SM?
Thinking of this, Lin Ran couldn't help but frown.
I knocked on the steps twice with an iron rod and found nothing unusual.
He mustered up the courage to go down, and the others saw that he was fine, so they followed closely.
The chains were like spider webs, densely distributed in the room.
However, there were no prisoners or bones inside.
However, there is a stone tablet standing in the center of the room.
Seeing the stone tablet, Zhao Lijie said, "Look, is the coffin buried under there?"
From a distance, it does look like a tombstone.
Lin Ran took a closer look and saw that the words engraved on it were not the words of any dynasty, but... the inscriptions of death.
Although they couldn't understand it, they knew that Lin Ran could interpret it, and excitement appeared on their faces.
Interpreting death documents is a time-consuming task. Lin Ran has done his best, while the others are looking for the direction of the wind, leaving only Guan Yun to protect his safety.
The others searched for a long time, but could not find the direction from which the wind came.
It seems that the entire cellar is a high-pressure space, constantly squeezing air out to form airflow.
"Oh, it looks like I'm really old." Liu Jingfeng laughed at himself, "I thought I was quite capable before, but these tombs are far beyond my understanding."
"Yes, fortunately Brother Lin is here." A Ming smiled. He didn't care. He was responsible for bringing medicines and testing tools. He also served as the driver and established good relations with the villagers.
Unlike Liu Jingfeng, who has to lead the team in the tomb.
When encountering difficulties in the past, Liu Jingfeng, Master Zhenbao and Huang Hao would negotiate together to find a solution.
But now, it basically falls on Lin Ran.
"Don't be depressed, at least Brother Lin is ours." A Ming said to Liu Jingfeng with relief.
Liu Jingfeng burst out laughing, "I'm not jealous, I'm just lamenting the passage of time. You said that the tombs we went to, the tomb owners had no identity during their lifetimes, from emperors to ordinary people, no matter how they lived, they were all piled up afterwards. Bones..."
Lao Hei and Hong Wu were not far away from them. They heard their conversation and smiled in agreement.
"Are you still scared?" Guan Yun pushed Zhao Lijie and asked.
Zhao Lijie looked much calmer and sighed: "There's no use being afraid, I've followed you here."
"I said you just don't know how to use people." Guan Yun didn't know if he meant anything, and sneered: "Look at Mr. Lin, he is no better than those losers in your archaeological team."
Zhao Lijie was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Ran not far away, and then nodded mechanically: "Indeed."
Lin Ran had been standing in front of the stone monument for half an hour, and another stone was placed, motionless, looking like a stone statue carved in front of the stone monument.
"I figured it out..."
While everyone was chatting and resting, Lin Ran's words caught their attention.
Hearing this, they ignored the food in their hands and gathered around Lin Ran.
"This tomb owner... is so scary..." Cold sweat broke out on Lin Ran's head.
Interpreting this stone tablet gave him an extremely strong ominous premonition.
The content on the stone tablet is: "Hate, hate, hate. First, I hate that the sky has no eyes, and those who work hard will suffer, and those who suffer disaster will be quick; second, I hate that the people are stupid and believe in slander, and there is no grain; third, I hate that time is waiting for me, and this hatred will never happen. There is no retribution! Even if you die, you will turn into ghosts and gods!"
This text is obviously not for the living.
This room may really be a tomb, representing the endless hatred of the tomb owner.
Judging from the content on the stone tablet, he should be a king who subjugated his country, or a high-ranking minister under him.
The first paragraph should be about hating their invaders. They were just developing their country steadily, but they were invaded for no reason. The productivity was insufficient at that time, and the purpose of the invasion was to plunder resources!
The second paragraph should mean that they were misled by foreign rumors at that time. The people did not grow food and did not know what they were doing. It was obvious that the treasury was empty and there was no way to win the war without food and grass.
The third paragraph is worth pondering.
According to the previous hatred, they are already dead.
But he seemed to have found a way to resist, but there was not much time left for him to realize that he would not be able to realize his long-cherished wish before his death.
I want to continue this hatred and take it to hell...
After listening to Lin Ran's interpretation, everyone couldn't help but feel horrified.
"What's going on?" This was the first time Liu Jingfeng saw the last words. Usually the stone tablets were either warning outsiders not to enter, or bragging about the tomb owner.
This was the first time they had heard of such a small composition expressing hatred.
"Lin Ran, did you translate this text yourself, or did he just write it like this?" Zhao Lijie asked abruptly.
"That's what it says above, what's wrong?" Lin Ran felt it was strange, not like Zhao Lijie's usual tone.
"Oh... Then should we dig up and take a look underneath?" Zhao Lijie said, "This stone tablet shouldn't be erected here for no reason, right? So I wonder if the main tomb is underneath?"
"Absolutely impossible." Liu Jingfeng said, "This is the layout of Han tombs. We haven't reached the center yet. Have you seen the pillars?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" Zhao Lijie said. He looked at Lin Ran with a determined look in his eyes.
"I asked you to find the vent just now, did you find it?" Lin Ran did not accept it directly, but asked everyone. They were working together just now.
Everyone shook their heads. They had searched all the walls and could not feel the source of the wind.
There is no other way, so Zhao Lijie's idea may be correct.
He looked at Wang Jinpeng and Xu Ning. They both expressed their opinions at the same time: "Brother Lin, you have the final say. If you want us to dig it out, we will dig it out."
Lin Ran thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's do it."
In an instant, Guan Yun pressed Zhao Lijie's head to the ground.
Everyone was stunned. The situation was unexpected and they did not react.
Lin Ran waved his hand and said, "Don't dig in the soil yet. I have something to ask him."
He squatted in front of Zhao Lijie and asked in a cold tone: "Who are you? How much do you know about this tomb?"
"I..." Zhao Lijie was about to speak out, but when he saw Lin Ran's eyes, he closed his eyes.
Then he smiled helplessly and said, "When did you start doubting me?"