Lan Xiaolan examined these knives carefully. It was obvious that they were made using techniques that were very far away from the present. Judging from the quality and production techniques, Lan Xiaolan roughly concluded that the ancient tomb might be more than a thousand years old.
You have to know that the cemetery for living people was built only 200 to 300 years ago, but judging from these burial vessels, they are indeed craftsmanship from at least 1,000 years ago.
This means that Lan Xiaolan may have discovered an ancient tomb of the ancestors of the indigenous people of the living cemetery this time.
This discovery made Lan Xiaolan, who was in crisis, very excited.
"Sister, what are these?"
"We can borrow some of these burial objects left behind by our ancient ancestors. Perhaps these tools can save our lives."
"But if we take the tomb owner's things, will it offend him?"
Lan Xiaolan squatted down, touched Sasha's head and comforted her.
"Shasha, don't worry, these things must have been left by your ancestors to save the two of us."
"We must survive. We cannot let the gods down."
Then, Lan Xiaolan put the knives in Sasha's hands, and she picked up a few hard axes and knives.
Suddenly, Lan Xiaolan found some unusual black things on the ground.
She lay on the ground, ran her fingers over the black smear, and sniffed it.
"This! This is gunpowder."
Lan Xiaolan continued to look inside excitedly and actually saw a wooden box with a box of gunpowder inside.
“There’s gunpowder here!”
"My brother once told us that our ancestors relied on hunting for a living, and fire was an indispensable tool for our survival."
"So, whenever you have important festivals and sacrificial ceremonies, you light torches and dance around them, praying for good weather and good health for the coming year, right?"
Sasha nodded.
No wonder these gunpowders were placed in the innermost position. The ancients must have regarded these gunpowders as some kind of important sacrificial items and placed them in this ancient tomb as one of the very important burial objects.
"With this gunpowder, we might be saved."
After packing up all the useful things she could take with her, Lan Xiaolan took Sasha's hand and went back towards the front door of the tomb.
………
Ren Tingxi came to the back mountain. He had already notified the military and told them the situation here.
A professional search and rescue team followed Ren Tingxi to the back mountain in the north of the city.
Of course, in addition to the military personnel, the chief of the Living Tomb City also brought his own people, and under the leadership of Lao Hei, they searched and rescued together on the mountain.
When Ren Tingxi arrived here, he happened to see Lao Hei, who had short hair, dark skin, scars all over his face, and totem tattoos all over his arms, discussing with the chief how to rescue Lan Xiaolan and Shasha.
Ren Tingxi was like a lion that encountered an intruder and immediately became alert.
He frowned, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Lao Hei without thinking.
Before everyone could react, Ren Tingxi punched Lao Hei hard in the face, and Lao Hei fell to the ground.
Lao Hei, who was injured, instinctively wanted to stand up and fight back, but the moment he turned around, he met Ren Tingxi's serious and cold eyes, and Lao Hei was stunned.
The two of them finally met.
"Finally I see you!"
Lao Hei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly at Ren Tingxi.
"Ren Tingxi, I've heard a lot about you."
When Ren Tingxi saw him laughing, he couldn't help but step forward and kick him hard.
Ren Tingxi still vividly remembered the scene when he kidnapped Lan Xiaolan and how he hurt her.
Just as the star-like leg was about to kick Lao Hei, the chief and the others stopped him.
"Tingxi, calm down. Now is not the time to dwell on the past."
"Shasha and your wife are still buried underground. What we need to do now is to find a way to rescue them."
After hearing the chief's words, Ren Tingxi finally calmed down.
Indeed, Lan Xiaolan's life is more important than anything else now.
"Tell me what's going on now."
The chief helped Lao Hei up from the ground and slowly reported to Ren Tingxi what happened here today.
"During the last aftershock, it was so strong that Lan Xiaolan fell down. The falling rocks buried the only entrance to the cave."
"Dig! Why don't you dig this place up?"
"Xiao Lan said that the soil here is very loose, and we have no way of confirming the conditions underground. If we rashly dig it up, we might hurt the people underground."
Ren Tingxi thought for a moment and felt that what Lao Hei said made sense.
Then he turned around and made a phone call, asking someone to bring over the space detector he was going to send.
Ren Tingxi directed everyone, made markings, and placed the positioning instruments one by one.
Many people know nothing about such high-tech things and don't know how to use them at first.
Fortunately, Lao Hei had some understanding of these instruments. Under Ren Tingxi's command, all the marking instruments were installed in no time.
Ren Tingxi looked at Lao Hei. It seemed that this man had studied for two years and had some skills.
No wonder the chief was willing to risk his life to protect him. It seems that Lao Hei is really a talented person.
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