After passing this tomb chamber safely, Jiang Shaomu led his men through another doorway and came to the next tomb chamber. Looking at the seven coffins lined up together, Fatty Wang asked, "Seven Star Coffins?"
Jiang Shaomu nodded and agreed with this statement. In the original book, the seven coffins were all fake, and several people were killed on top of the real ones. Now that he saw those people were behaving themselves, he was not afraid of anything happening again.
Fatty Wang had already given some scientific advice to the group of foreigners who came to the tomb without a thorough understanding of burials. However, Fatty Wang did not expect that this was a nested tomb and that all seven coffins were fake. He only thought that six were fake and one was real.
Jiang Shaomu released the poisonous insects again, and they crawled over the coffins one by one in front of everyone. In fact, since he knew that they were all fake and there was no good stuff, and there was also the risk of the corpse rising, why would he waste the poisonous insects to explore the way? Don't lead the real owner out for no reason.
After inspecting the seven coffins in a serious manner, Jiang Shaomu said to the people who were watching him: "Although this is indeed the Seven Star Suspected Coffin, all seven coffins are fake."
No one questioned him. Fatty Wang heard him and started yelling:
"This tomb owner is quite vicious. He doesn't even give the next person a chance to survive. He just wants to keep this body of fat fat here as a substitute."
Jiang Shaomu couldn't help laughing and teased him: "We are here to dig up someone's grave, and we expect them to show some leniency to us?"
The fat man was quite confident: "What do you mean by digging the grave or not? We are just guests at his house. This host is not considerate at all in entertaining guests."
A few foreigners who were not bad at Chinese culture also laughed quietly. The team leader asked everyone to be quiet with a smile, looked at Jiang Shaomu and asked: "Then Mr. Jiang, are we going to leave directly next?"
Jiang Shaomu was in a dilemma for a moment. The most reasonable thing to do now was of course to move to the next tomb chamber. After all, the goal of this team was not money.
But if that happened, could Fatty Wang and Wu Yan still become friendly and become brothers?
Seeing the doubtful looks from Fatty Wang and his group, Jiang Shaomu gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll lead the way."
It's not that he wasn't afraid of ruining the relationship between his brother and Wu Xie, but he suddenly remembered that the original plot said that the foreigner's body would not be fresh for more than a week, so there should be some time before Wu Xie arrived.
After making up his mind, Jiang Shaomu started tinkering with the mechanism and led his men to the next tomb chamber.
The group behaved well-behaved afterwards. Besides, Fatty Wang had a lot of experience in tomb-digging, and Jiang Shaomu had the ability, so nothing happened.
After the group of seven safely passed through several places, they came to a wall covered with corridors. Seeing that everyone had consumed a lot of energy, Jiang Shaomu made sure that the location was safe and asked everyone to sit down and rest.
The group of foreigners took out a lot of dry food. Jiang Shaomu took a look and found that it was real "уел" food, basically compressed military food.
Fatty Wang also saw it. He was also mean, so he took out the roast chicken that he had specially sealed and opened it. The fragrance filled the air, attracting several people to look at him frequently.
But Fatty Wang was not stingy. The remaining foreigners had been behaving well and had not made any trouble, so he showed them some kindness after all the journey. He directly invited them to come over and share the roast chicken.
Jiang Shaomu was still wondering if this was the hole leading to the Hydra's cypress in the original novel, when he saw a man leaning against the wall eating the roast chicken he was given. The skin on his face suddenly began to melt, and the man stopped eating the chicken, then belatedly realized what was happening and began to wail.
Several people around him stood up in shock and didn't dare to approach him. The man also stood up, and within a few seconds the skin on his hands began to melt.
The content of his wailing gradually became unclear. The leader raised his gun and tried to approach him. Jiang Shaomu said quickly:
"This is a blood corpse. If you touch it, you will die. Get out of the way!"
Fatty Wang had time to pick up the pottery jar while putting on his backpack and shouted, "This thing is hard to shoot with a gun, let's get out of the way and don't let it touch us!"
Seeing that the man had changed beyond all recognition in a short period of time and was approaching the crowd as if he was going to attack, the team leader made a prompt decision and ran forward through the tomb chamber, calling Jiang Shaomu to join him.
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