"This is my dad, Brother Chen. Look, there's blood here." The fat man pointed at a blood stain and said.
"Yeah." Chen Ze nodded and didn't care.
"Brother Chen, look!" the fat man said, pointing to the blood stains on the wall.
"This should be his own." Chen Ze guessed, after all, the fat man also has blood, and this man has been buried in this place for a long time, so it is normal for his body to be contaminated with some corpse aura.
Chen Ze went around to the other side to see the situation. At this time, Chen Ze discovered that there was a portrait hanging on the right wall. The portrait was of a woman.
The background of the portrait is an ancient palace. This palace should be a building like an imperial mausoleum, but the color of this painting is much darker and not too bright.
"Is this the portrait of a concubine? I don't know what year it is." The fat man whispered in Chen Ze's ear.
Chen Ze shook his head and said he didn't know, but just told the fat man to stay away from the portrait to avoid getting into trouble.
Chen Ze walked around and found that there was only one bedroom in the whole tomb. There was nothing except this portrait, a simple bed and a coffin.
"Fat man, take the candle away. When the candle goes out, there will be no clues." Chen Ze warned.
"Oh, good!"
As the candles were extinguished, the room became extremely dark, and the fat man was so scared that he hid behind Chen Ze.
"Why are you hiding behind me? What are you afraid of! I won't bite you!" Chen Ze said angrily.
"I'm not afraid, I just want to find someone to protect me." The fat man explained aggrievedly.
"Okay, I'll protect you." Chen Ze patted his chest and said, but it didn't count after he said this for three seconds.
"You lied to me so much. You just said you couldn't bite." The fat man said angrily.
“I didn’t say that just now!” Chen Ze looked innocent.
"My day!" the fat man shouted angrily.
“If you make any more noise, I will eat you!”
“How dare you! I am a national husband.”
Chen Ze: "..."
"Okay, okay, let's get to work!" Chen Ze urged the fat man impatiently.
The fat man glared at Chen Ze unwillingly, and then began to look for clues.
The fat man searched the whole room, but still found nothing. Upon seeing this, Chen Ze asked: "Fat man, how did you get into this room?"
The fat man pointed. He pointed at a ventilation duct next to him and said, "I crawled in from here."
Chen Ze: "..."
The fat man looked at Chen Ze's expression and instantly understood what Chen Ze meant. He disliked him for being stupid.
"Damn, just go find it yourself, I won't play with you anymore!" After saying that, the fat man turned around and left.
"Hey, come back here!" Chen Ze quickly stopped the fat man.
"Humph, I can't find it anyway. You look for it slowly. I'm going back to the dormitory to sleep first. You should also have a rest for the night. I'm exhausted today." As he said that, the fat man really turned around. Just left.
Chen Ze sighed helplessly and could only continue to search the tomb.
Chen Ze searched for a long time in the tomb, and finally he found a stone tablet with writing on it.
"Is this writing?" Chen Ze took the stone tablet to study and found that the writing on the stone tablet was a bit blurry, and he could only barely make out the words on the stone tablet.
“Look at the handwriting, it should be Chinese characters, but I don’t know which prince of the Han Dynasty this belongs to.” Chen Ze murmured to himself.
"System, does it have a scanning function?" Chen Ze asked the system.
System: "No!"
Chen Ze was disappointed, but since the system couldn't scan it, Chen Ze could only identify it with his naked eyes. Chen Ze shined a flashlight on the words on the stone tablet and found that the words were stained with blood. Although they had faded, they could be vaguely distinguished because of the mottled blood stains.
Chen Ze copied these words with pen and paper, planning to find a professional to appreciate them when he has time.
At the end of the text, there were several bloody words "Qin", which impressed Chen Ze deeply. This should be the name of Qin Shihuang.
"Hey, there's a word!" Suddenly the fat man's voice sounded from the corner.
Chen Ze and Fatty heard the words and walked towards Fatty. They saw Fatty squatting next to a corpse. Chen Ze went over and took a look. It turned out to be a coffin. Fatty just saw something exposed through the gap in the coffin. Get a touch of red rags.
Chen Ze and Fatty worked together to lift the body and lay it flat on the coffin lid.
“Click—click!” The coffin lid moved and made a crisp sound.
"This corpse is so heavy. Such a fat person can actually hide in this coffin." The fat man said with emotion.
"Shh! Don't make any noise. If the rice dumplings are attracted, we will be in big trouble!" Chen Ze made a silencing gesture, then kicked the coffin lid with his foot, trying to open the coffin lid.
However, the coffin lid did not move at all, and Chen Ze tried his best to make it go away. It was as if the coffin lid was welded shut.
"What the hell is this broken coffin, so strong!" Chen Zeyu asked. You must know that Chen Ze kicked the coffin just like he was playing in the past, but this time he couldn't shake the coffin at all.
The fat man couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this scene. If Chen Ze hadn't been here, the fat man would have run away long ago.
"Brother Chen, why don't we find another house? Anyway, there are quite a lot of rooms here. I remember there are several other secret rooms!" the fat man encouraged.
"I think the key is that this is the only room here. Do you think I can find other rooms?" Chen Ze said speechlessly.
"Well, that seems right."
The fat man smiled awkwardly, but he had forgotten this, there was only one room here.
The fat man scratched his head and said: "Let's just wait here and wait. If it wakes up, you won't be powerless to resist!"
The fat man thought he had come up with a brilliant idea.
"Okay!" Chen Ze agreed to Fatty's proposal.
Chen Ze couldn't think of a better plan, so he had no choice but to trust Fatty.
"Fat man, why do you think the bottom of this coffin collapsed under pressure?" Chen Ze asked, looking at the grooves on the soles of his feet.
"How do I know! If you ask me, who am I asking? You don't know, and I don't know either." The fat man spread his hands with an expression of "I don't understand anything, I am innocent."
"Haha~" Chen Ze sneered twice and ignored the fat man. He was going to sit there and wait for dawn. However, after sitting down, Chen Ze noticed that there was dust around the coffin.
"What did you do? You didn't sleep here last night, did you?" Chen Ze asked.
Fat man: "No, I sleep on the bed. It's not because I'm worried about the danger inside the coffin that's why I dare not lie down."
"Oh no! You're not sleeping on the bed. What? Why aren't you breathing?" Chen Ze looked at the fat man suspiciously.
"I'm not breathing? How come I don't know that I'm not breathing? I was still panting just now!" the fat man said in surprise.
Chen Ze frowned and stared at the fat man for a while, making sure that the fat man was indeed not breathing.
"Isn't it possessed by something?" Chen Ze touched his chin, and then carefully inspected the body. Chen Ze found that there were pinch marks on the neck of the body.
"This must have been killed by someone, and it was probably you!" Chen Ze said firmly.
"Damn it, Chen Ze, I see you are getting smarter and smarter." After hearing Chen Ze's analysis, the fat man couldn't help but praise.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open the door, don't affect my sleep!" Chen Ze said, this kind of compliment from the fat man was not very tempting to Chen Ze.
After all, the audience in Chen Ze's live broadcast room are all wealthy people, and they receive a lot of gifts throughout the year, so Chen Ze has long been immune to money.
"Oh!" the fat man replied. (End of this chapter)