Liu Qiao slapped Zhou Ran on the back of the head.
"I asked you to read more books. You just know how to play. Can't you tell if it's a modern person or not? This is a fucking military uniform from the Republic of China."
Liu Qiao frowned and looked at the female corpse in the coffin, cursing Zhou Ran, but his heart was pounding, what good thing could this have, don't come here in vain.
I never expected that when I opened an ancient coffin, a person from the Republic of China period was found. Looking at the military uniform, he must have a high military rank.
The face of the man in the coffin was covered with a layer of black veil, making his appearance invisible. But it can be seen that this is a woman.
But when you think about the fact that all the bodies in the coffin have been replaced, the burial objects may also have been stripped. Liu Qiao's face became fierce, and he immediately pulled out the knife and was about to attack the female corpse.
Chen Shui, however, kept staring at the candle in the corner. When he saw the flame of the candle flickering twice and turning dark green, he immediately stopped Liu Qiao. Liu Qiao couldn't stop it in time and chopped down on the coffin.
The coffin began to shake, and several people almost fell down. Fortunately, Liu Qiao had reminded them before, so they did not fall down from the height of four to five meters in the air.
Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses stepped on the chain at the same time, slowing down the shaking of the chain.
When he looked into the coffin, he saw that the head of the female corpse was tilted due to shaking.
Zhou Ran took a step back with trembling hands after seeing the corpse in the coffin clearly.
"They've all been beheaded, so they probably won't transform into corpses."
The break on the neck was neat, and the heads were separated. They were put back together during the burial, and the silver necklace around the neck also fell off because of this.
The most surprising thing is that the body of this female corpse shows no signs of decay at all, and the only exposed skin is fair and tender.
If the military uniform wasn't so stained by dust that the original color couldn't be seen, it would really make people think that she had just been beheaded and put in.
As for the style of this military uniform, Black Glasses was lucky enough to see it once when he was young. Although many years have passed and many things have been forgotten, he still remembers this incident simply because it was the day he was forcibly sent abroad by his family.
He was leaving from Xiamen at that time. While waiting for the ship at the port, he saw another group of people wearing this military uniform getting on the ship first.
And he vaguely remembered that he did not want to go abroad at that time, and after boarding the ship, he hid in a corner and squeezed a few tears. This is not a glorious thing, and even thinking about it, I still feel that I was really embarrassed back then.
Thinking of this, Black Glasses subconsciously reached out and touched the silver military badge on his chest.
He vaguely remembered that the woman wearing a dark blue military uniform and a coat of the same color squatted in front of him and laughed at him.
The white gloves were embroidered with a small golden daisy near the wrist. The movements were very rough, causing his whole face to feel burning pain.
"Who's an unweaned brat?" the woman said, tugging at the young man's face with black glasses and forcing him to smile.
The woman's face was covered with a layer of white mist. It was probably because of the passage of time that he had forgotten the appearance of the woman. He only remembered that the military badge on his chest was forced into his hand by the woman.
"The scar on my head is no bigger than a bowl. When I was your age, I killed countless people. You are still playing with snot here. Well, I got this from the foreign devils a few days ago. , I secretly killed several of them to get such a new thing, I’ll keep it for you to play with.”
After the woman finished speaking, she saw another man wearing the same military uniform walking out and shouted to the woman.
The intonation is similar to 'yi ya'.
Black Glasses couldn't understand it, but he guessed it was in southern Fujian dialect.
The woman stood up and rubbed his head before leaving. The silver bracelet on her wrist accidentally hit his forehead, making the woman laugh.
He later asked the boatman on the boat what "yi ya" meant in Hokkien.
The boatman explained for a long time, still in southern Fujian, and he couldn't understand it anymore. When he wanted to look for the person, he found that the person had disembarked from the boat while passing through the Strait of Malacca.
"This is someone from the Nanyang Maritime Yamen of the last century."
Black Glasses watched as the person in the coffin picked up her necklace and glanced at the words engraved on it, then grabbed the female corpse's hand and turned her palm over.
The original color of the white gloves could no longer be seen at all. The black glasses lightly wiped the wrist position twice, and sure enough, a pattern similar to a small daisy was seen on the edge of the gloves and a silver bracelet on the wrist of the female corpse.
After Liu Qiao and others made sure that the body would not transform into a corpse, they almost lay on the coffin and started looking for the funerary objects inside.
When he was about to take off the bracelet from the female corpse's wrist, Black Glasses grabbed his wrist and chuckled: "This silver bracelet was from the Republic of China and is not valuable."
Zhang Qiling took out a coral necklace from the bottom of the coffin and threw it to Liu Qiao.
He didn't speak, his consciousness was obvious, don't touch the corpse's bracelet.
For some unknown reason, Zhang Qiling vaguely remembered something when he saw the corpse.
He must know this woman.
But he and Black Glasses both had a tacit understanding not to uncover the veil on the woman's face. It seemed that as long as they didn't uncover it, the uneasiness in their hearts would not be revealed.
After Liu Qiao and others saw a lot of funerary objects placed at the bottom of the coffin, they immediately squeezed Zhang Qiling away and started loading things into their backpacks.
And the two of them just stood aside, looking at the female corpse in silence, with thousands of thoughts in their hearts.
