Wenwen transmigrated to the 1960s to save someone. Others who transmigrate either have a system or a spatial golden finger. She, however, starts her transmigration almost being assaulted by hooliga...
Yu Xunting knocked on the tomb wall which had no carvings. Just as he was feeling strange, the stone door they had entered through slowly closed.
Wenwen and He Hongchi walked over and watched the stone door close.
"How do we close this door? How do we get out?" Wenwen was worried. Would they be trapped in this tomb?
The moment the stone door closed, there was a sound of pulling, and countless arrows were shot at it. Yu Xunting quickly picked up the pottery jar on the ground to block it.
He quickly pulled the two of them to hide behind the coffin. With the sound of "dong dong dong", a rain of arrows fell on the coffin. In the blink of an eye, several people narrowly avoided a round of arrow rain mechanism.
Wenwen and He Hongchi collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath with lingering fear. If Yu Xunting had not reacted quickly, they would have both died under the rain of arrows.
He Hongchi felt weak all over. "You've worn my old bones out. You brought us here for no apparent reason and then killed us?"
Wenwen said to him, "Master, you must hold on. There must be a way to leave here."
As soon as she finished speaking, the familiar pulling sound was heard. This time it was not a rain of arrows, but a rain of cold knives. Even if they hid behind the coffin, they could not escape.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wenwen quickly picked up two clay pots and threw one to He Hongchi. The two used the clay pots to block the deadly knife, but they were still stabbed several times in the hands and feet.
When Wenwen saw that the wave of mechanical attacks had stopped, she quickly pulled out the knife from He Hong, took out hemostatic powder from her bag and sprinkled it on him. There was no time to bandage the wound, so she also sprinkled hemostatic powder on her own wound.
Yu Xunting wanted to bandage their wounds, but Wenwen stopped him, "Cousin, are you hurt?"
Yu Xunting shook his head and blamed himself, "I'm fine. It's my fault that I failed to protect you this time."
He Hongchi said, "If you hadn't been blocking us, we would have become hedgehogs. If you treated your wound, I'm afraid there would be more than just these two traps."
Wenwen had already skillfully sprinkled hemostatic powder on Yuxunting. She tied the bundle back to her body. It was full of medicine, so she couldn't throw it away.
They smelled the scent of oil, a scent Wenwen was all too familiar with. She yelled, "Oh no! They might use fire this time."
Black things were pouring out from all around the ground, and a strong smell of gasoline filled the tomb. The torches that were originally placed on the wall suddenly fell down.
Wenwen's pupils were dizzy with shock. She and Yu Xunting pulled He Hongchi up onto the coffin. In a moment, the whole tomb was engulfed in flames.
On the huge coffin, several people huddled together tightly. Although there was no fire on the coffin, the scorching temperature around them singed their hair and made their clothes feel like they were about to catch fire.
Wenwen saw smoke coming out of He Hongchi's head and quickly patted out his burnt hair. The three of them worked together to prevent the hair from catching fire.
Several people died in the sea of fire because they had no way to escape. The fire gradually died down until it was extinguished. They hurriedly climbed down from the sarcophagus. The temperature on it was enough to roast people.
The three people who survived the disaster looked at each other and couldn't help pointing at each other and laughing. Not only were their hair almost singed, but their whole bodies were smoked black, leaving only the whites of their eyes and teeth.
Wenwen laughed so hard that tears streamed down her face. "If you go out at night, you'll definitely not find anyone."
After the laughter, silence fell. Wenwen leaned against the coffin, looking at the mess on the ground. "I don't know what the next wave of traps will be. I really don't have the energy anymore."
"I guess there is no mechanism. You didn't notice that there has been no movement for so long. According to the thinking behind designing the mechanism, it is almost impossible for anyone to survive after these three times. During the fire attack just now, if you hadn't noticed it early, we would have been burned to death." Yu Xunting looked at her sideways.
Wenwen sighed, "It's a pity. Even if we avoid the trap, we might still die here. The food and water we have won't last for two days."
"Don't be discouraged. I, the old man, haven't given up. You shouldn't give up easily either."
Cancan crawled out from Wenwen's clothes. Except for a few golden hairs on the top of its head that were burnt, everything else was intact. It was still golden, making the others look even more miserable.
The little monkey looked at the dark figures and didn't react for a moment, then it put its hands on its hips and laughed wildly.
Wenwen slapped it to the ground and smeared the black ash all over its body. "Okay, now we are all the same black. Let's see how you can still laugh at me."
The little monkey hid in He Hongchi's arms, and the tigress was so fierce.
He Hongchi poked its little head and said, "I let you be naughty, now be like us."
It may be that the tomb owner disliked their noise and disturbed his sleep.
A small door quietly opened in a corner of the tomb.
Several people stared at the open door in astonishment. They decided to stay put for two days, but they didn't expect that the door would open automatically and let them in.
Wenwen stared at the door intently. "Tell me, you guys, you're not trying to trick us out and set up some more traps, are you?"
"It is very likely that this tomb is the safest for us now." Yu Xunting pondered.
"In that case, let's not go out yet. Let's recover first. I've been busy all day and now there are a few more waves of traps. I really can't take it anymore." She was really tired and hungry.
He Hongchi disagreed, "What if this door has a closing time? If we don't go out now, what if the door closes and can't be opened?"
Yu Xunting thought about it and thought it made sense. "Doctor He's concerns are correct. If we get trapped here, it will be even worse. We might as well get out."
After discussing it, several people felt that it would be better to leave the tomb.
Yu Xunting was still the one leading the charge. They all held broken porcelain pieces in their hands. Wenwen threw a piece of broken porcelain outside, and with a "pop" sound, the porcelain pieces shattered even more.
They waited for a while, but the outside was still as calm as water, without any sound, let alone the arrow rain mechanism.
Then he threw a few more pieces, some far away and some near, but still there was no movement.
Yu Xunting walked out of the tomb carefully. He looked around cautiously. With the faint light, he knew that this should also be a tomb.
He turned on the flashlight and saw a coffin in the tomb, but it was much simpler and smaller than the coffin in the tomb next to it.
Wenwen and He Hongchi were beside him, observing the tomb. The strange thing was that apart from the coffin, there were no other burial objects.
"Huh," Yu Xunting walked towards the coffin curiously. It turned out that he was not mistaken. The coffin was opened, but the light was too dim and he could not see it.
"The coffin has been opened." Yu Xunting said to Wenwen and the others.
"Ah?" Wenwen was surprised. "It was opened? This tomb has been robbed a long time ago?"
Yu Xunting shone the flashlight into the opened coffin. He looked inside and was shocked. "The coffin is empty."