Mortal Prison Chapter 7: News

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Outside the pit, the moon and stars are sparse.

Brother Jun had already run away without a trace, but the mountains were not peaceful. We were at a high place, overlooking the firelights in the distance.

My guess is good, the gunfire attracted the rangers, and there were several of them.

That night, the soldier and I hid in the mountains, afraid of being found or seen. The trap must have been exposed. As long as someone recognizes his appearance, there will be no trouble. People like us often Can't afford to check.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the two of us wandered out of the mountain. By the time we got home, our legs were almost broken.

In the next few days, Dabing and I stayed at home and didn't dare to go out. We watched the wind direction and relied on Dabing's girl for everything we ate, drank, and used.

I held that sword in my hand and studied it for several days, as if I was possessed by it. I rubbed and speculated day and night, but unfortunately I found nothing.

About the tenth day after that incident, my courtyard door was pounded with a "bang bang" sound.

Out of caution, before opening the door, I glanced along the crack in the door.

Outside the door, stood a pretty girl, in her early twenties, with a ponytail, her youthfulness had not faded away, she was as delicate and spotless as a lotus flower emerging from the water, her clothes were simple, a pair of clean jeans, upper body Wearing a white T-shirt.

She is Tingzi, Xiao Ting, the biological sister of Dabing. We grew up together and have a close relationship. The soldier is a generous master, but he loves this sister. We have done a lot of dirty work outside these years, and the money we earn smells of blood. But it is this dirty money that forced Tingzi to become the focus. College students, the phoenix has finally flown out of the chicken coop.

Actually, most of the time now I don’t want to have contact with this girl. I have also advised Da Bing to stop her from getting involved with us. We are both useless and we have no intention of raising our heads in this life, but this girl is different. She is cleaner than us, can live a normal life, and can still be a white-collar worker without looking back. Isn't she more glorious than us? She has grown up too, so pretending not to know us is the best choice!

It was no use. She responded every time she asked her, but then turned around and ran towards us as usual.

Now that I saw it was Tingzi, I felt relieved and reluctantly opened the door.

"Brother Ninth, why are you so embarrassed?"

Tingzi smiled brightly, with bright eyes and white teeth. She jumped up and patted me on the head, and said: "I know that these are extraordinary times. I just give you food for your stuttering every morning, lunch and evening. Don't come here at other times. You I’ve said it several times.”

I said with a dark face: "I knew you were still here?"

"There is really something important this time, and it has something to do with the tomb you visited recently!"

Tingzi curled her lips, glanced inside, clasped her hands behind her back, and said, "Are you just going to say it here? Are you not going to let me in?"

I turned sideways.

Tingzi then walked in swaggeringly.

After entering the house and getting on the kang, I asked: "Tell me, what is it? You are pretending to be a ghost..."

Tingzi was not in a hurry. She picked up the **** tea I put on the table and drank it endlessly. She had been in the pit all year round and her body was cold and cold. Drinking this thing could relieve it. Now it has become her favorite. After drinking it all in one gulp, he sat across from me and said to me: "Brother Jiu, our place is famous. The tomb you went to has been discovered, and many archaeologists have come!"

My heart moved and I quickly asked: "How did you know?"

"It has spread all over the Internet, and the circle of friends has been maxed out!"

Tingzi said: "Including the archaeological video, it has been sent out. My classmate saw it first and knew it was about my hometown, so he forwarded the video to me to ask about the situation!"

As she spoke, Tingzi took out her cell phone and handed it to me.

As expected, there is a two-hour video on the phone.

This is an archaeological column, and the ancient tomb recorded in it is indeed the pit we robbed a while ago.

My interest arose, and I took my phone and watched the entire video carefully from beginning to end.

This matter has indeed caused a sensation now.

After we left that night, the forest ranger arrived and immediately reported the case to the police upon finding the dead person. The government opened a case and began investigating the tomb robbery, while sending an archaeological team to conduct rescue excavations.

The age of the tomb has not been completely determined yet.

But that tomb is not what I saw!

What we have seen is just the tip of the iceberg of the ancient tomb. There is a secret door in that pit, which can lead to other tomb chambers. The entire ancient tomb covers a huge area. Archaeologists have now discovered two robbery holes. In addition to the robbery cave we opened with the Ningwu people, there is another robbery cave seven or eight miles to the west, which also leads directly to the tomb.

In other tombs, a large number of valuable antiquities were unearthed. In addition, there were also traces of fighting in other tombs, but no corpses were left behind.

After reading this, I already have a rough idea of ​​the whole thing.

Professor Qin did go down to that ancient tomb, but he went down through another robbery hole.

His "companions" also had internal strife, and these people were meticulous in their work. They even disposed of the bodies after the fight. Not many could do this when going down to the pit. They were definitely ruthless and recidivist criminals. Professor Qin and With such people together, his current personal safety is worrying, and he may no longer be here.

I thought about that sword again.

There are inscriptions on the coffin. Professor Qin must have opened the coffin, but when we saw the coffin, the coffin was in good condition. This shows that Professor Qin handled it very carefully, fearing that others would see that he had touched the rotten wood. coffin.

This shows that the sword is extremely important. Maybe Professor Qin went to the grave for this sword. He did this because he did not want his "companions" to discover the sword.

It is conceivable that at that time, the tombs were full of gold and silver treasures, and no one would care about such a rotten wooden coffin. This coffin "survived"...

What is the value of this sword? Is it worth Professor Qin’s life to protect?

I can't see the doorway.

I couldn’t figure it out, and I just didn’t want to think about it anymore. I had a headache. I sighed and handed the phone to Tingzi, saying: "Okay, Tingzi, I understand the matter. You can leave quickly. Don’t come here for the next two days." We sent food and drinks, and your brother and I figured out a way on our own. As you saw, the public filed a case. There is a lot of noise these days, so don’t let us get in trouble with you."

Tingzi saw my serious expression and already understood the importance, so she nodded obediently and then left.

After she left, I leaned on the kang with complicated thoughts.

I thought I could escape by washing my hands in the golden basin, but in the end, I couldn't escape what was coming.

Brother Jun, it must be finished.

There are two corpses left in the pit. The public can find him quickly by following these two corpses.

If he loosens his words, the soldier and I won’t have to run away.

Run away?

I have never thought about this problem. It is too difficult to run away in this era. I am not as good as a pig or a dog. I might as well just go and squat in the cell. I have never touched anyone's life, so I won't be shot. You can't afford to live on the run.

At this time, the cell phone I threw on the kang started to ring.

I picked up my phone and saw a text message from an unknown number.

"Have you got the stuff? Hide it."

This is the content of the text message.

I sat up with my cell phone and subconsciously glanced at the rotten iron sword placed next to the pillow. I instinctively felt that the thing mentioned in the text message was this sword.

Immediately, I replied with three words: "Who are you?"

The other party soon sent another text message - Ni Huang.

It's her! !

My heart beat faster, and I felt like I was trapped in a trap. Ni Huang was definitely one of the insiders, so I immediately made a call.

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