第一章 古墓活婴
<></span>嗯<></span><></span>老者应了一句<></span>然后摇了摇头没什么<></span>只见他一脸的谜茫<></span>显然他也没答案<></span>这已经远远的超出他的理解范畴<></span>
古墓周围一片死寂<></span>中年汉子也隐隐约约感觉到什么不妥<></span>但又不出来是什么<></span>
<></span>你们俩个把东西装好<></span><></span>老者对后面的两个年轻人<></span>
他们两个人这时才注意到女尸身旁的金银珠宝<></span>女尸两腿之间部位高高鼓起<></span>看来是个油斗啊<></span>不由得两眼发亮<></span>
<></span>太好了<></span>终于可以吃上大米了<></span>我都不记得上次吃那白米饭是什么时候了<></span><></span>稍矮小的年轻人兴奋的<></span>
1962年四川平原
在一个20多平米墓室中<></span>在一副浑体漆黑棺材旁站着几个人<></span>棺盖扔在一旁<></span>上面竞没有纹饰<></span>看起来有些年代了<></span>但保存得很好<></span>已经打开的棺材里被一块绸布
盖着<></span>中年汉子转过头来看了身旁的老者一眼<></span>在老者点了点头后<></span>俯下身子<></span>就在伸左手揭开绸布的一瞬刹那<></span>中年汉子全身剧烈颤抖着<></span>手闪电般的缩了回来<></span>豆大的汗珠狂彪<></span>
<></span>三只眼睛<></span><></span>
老者脸色发青<></span>失声叫道<></span>众人条件反射的后退几步<></span>直到没地可退才停下来<></span>中年汉子和老者也退了下来<></span><></span>老爷子<></span>怎么办<></span><></span>中年汉子的声音略微有点抖的边退边道<></span>眼睛始终死死盯着棺材<></span>右手紧紧的握住一把撬棺工具戒备<></span>
<></span>对<></span>对<></span>我记得我吃白米饭时候好像两年前吧<></span>另一个年轻附和的<></span>眼里充满着对大米的向往<></span>女尸的事两人早已忘得一干二净<></span>
<></span>瞧你们这点出息<></span><></span>中年汉子白了他们一眼<></span>望了望老者<></span>老者递给了他一个‘继续’的眼神<></span>女尸身穿的服饰他们从来没见过<></span>很是奇怪<></span>中年汉子边拉开女尸身上的绸布边问道：
老爷子<></span>这是汉代的吗<></span><></span>
<></span>不像<></span>秦朝<></span>也不像<></span><></span><></span><></span>可能还要早些<></span><></span>老者若有所思道<></span>
<></span>别慌<></span>咱先等等看<></span><></span>老者擦了擦额头上的汗水<></span>
又过了好一会儿<></span>另外几人慢慢向他们这边靠了过来<></span><></span>什么三只眼睛啊<></span>老爷子<></span><></span>一个20岁左右的小伙子小声的问<></span>显然他们刚才站在后面并没看到<></span>老者没有话<></span>头也不回朝前挥了挥手<></span>径直向前走去<></span>
俩人紧紧的跟在后面<></span>中年汉子手微微略抖<></span>轻轻的把绸布揭开到女尸脖子位置停下：只见一具头发凌迟<></span>下巴尖尖的<></span>脸色苍白<></span>双眼紧闭像是活人睡着一样的女尸平静的躺在棺材里<></span>如果仅仅是这样的话<></span>该是一副不错的睡美人图<></span>可是就在女尸眉宇之间<></span>竟然长着一只眼睛<></span>一只睁开的眼睛<></span>正注视着墓顶上方<></span>
跟过来的两人更是脸部抽动着<></span>嘴张得大的<></span>双腿不停的抖着<></span>声音颤抖的问：
<></span>老爷子<></span>这娘们怎么回事<></span>这也太<></span><></span><></span><></span><></span>