Daomu Biji

The stolen hole was not far from the ship. I saw a big pit blown out from the bottom of the sea. The hole was at the bottom of the pit. I said that it was really the method of the third uncle. We searched around the stolen hole first and there was no sign of collapse. It seems that the uncle’s technology has not declined.

I also saw a few stone anchors, which were very similar to what Uncle described, but I am not sure what those Uncle said.

Underground traces planned by Uncle San are still there. Both me and Zhang Bale meticulously remembered, looking at the location of this burrow, it should be dug into the ear room. The bricks in that place should be relatively thin.

We searched for about five minutes, and it seemed that there was no need to look for it anymore. The fat man waved at me, meaning that he wanted to go in now. Aning looked at the diving watch and nodded.

Our equipment is not lighter than it was 20 years ago. We finally checked the equipment and the agreed code word at the hole, and confirmed that everything was okay. The fat man settled in his mind. The first cat entered. Turn on the searchlight and follow, and dive in five or six meters at once.

The burrow is very irregular, wide and narrow. I swim and look at the wall of the cave. The stranger it looks, the more it looks like it was n’t dug by someone. If it ’s a hole made by Uncle San, he must be a shovel. The shovel was well-made, but now the marks on it are messy, pitted, and it looks like a hole made by animals.

We swam hard for more than twenty meters, and the light coming in from the entrance of the cave no longer shines. At this time, the direction of the burrowing suddenly changed and it was dug vertically. Since the tomb has not been dug, why change the direction?

I’m struggling to speak, and I can’t express my doubts. We took a break at this vertical hole. The fat man made a careful gesture to us, and then he swam first. I watched his light go on until it turned into a small point. I couldn’t help but stunned. I thought so deep.

At this time he shook the searchlight below, indicating that it was safe below. We immediately dived one by one. I looked at the diving watch and it was more than a dozen meters deep. I have never dived so deep. I do n’t know if my body can hold it.

A large space has been dug down below, and we immediately saw the tomb wall of the ancient tomb, with a large hole broken above it. I was even more puzzled at first glance. This hole was broken so irregularly, not like a normal fight The pieces were carefully removed one by one, and several bricks were cracked. The fat man looked at me, and I also looked at him. The two spit a few bubbles together. He pointed to the broken bricks and made a monkey again. I know he wanted to say: This hole may be It was dug by a sea monkey, not a burrow.

I nodded in agreement, pointed to the underwater air rifle on his back, he took it down, pulled the insurance, and went to the cave.

This is the second time I entered the tomb. Although I was a little excited, I still felt uncomfortable when I remembered the last experience, especially under water. The resistance of my hands and feet is very large. I am afraid that if I encounter danger, I ca n’t be like land. Escape as fast as before.

The tomb road is much bigger than I thought. I turned up the brightness of the searchlight, turned back the waterproof flashlight in my hand, and followed the fat buttocks. Several of our lights were very bright. The tombs are all lit up. I saw that on the wall of the tomb wall, there were face reliefs mentioned by the third uncle. Not only that, but the foreheads of these face reliefs also had some strange animals carved on them, which were very delicately carved. I watched while swimming, and the stranger the more I saw, most of these animals were tomb beasts, but they did n’t have eyes engraved and looked a little weird.

At this time, I suddenly saw a forehead with a human face engraved as if there were three snake-browed copper fishes. I couldn’t help but feel tight. I quickly pulled the fat man to stop him, and then went to study the relief.

The fat man is anxious to go inside, very impatient, and do n’t know what I found. He turned around and looked a few times. He did n’t see anything famous, so he beckoned. I told him to wait and lie down carefully. Look, I saw three snake eyebrow copper fish connected end to end, forming a ring, each shape is different, I can see that two of them are in my bag, and there are one with three eyes, I have never I haven’t seen it before, I don’t know what this prompts. The face underneath the fish is different from the others. It is obviously a face with feminine features, but because there are many things attached to it, this face looks a bit disfigured and uncomfortable.

I also want to study it carefully. At this time, Aning also urged me. I had no choice but to continue to swim forward. Fortunately, the sculpture will appear again at some distance. I can look at it a few more times. Look, I didn’t find anything more, I just vaguely felt that there was something wrong.

I looked at it, and when I counted the fifth appearance of the face relief, I discovered the problem. I remember the face on the first stone slab, the eyes were closed, and the second stone slab seemed There is a tendency to open a bit. When I reached the third and fourth stone boards, my eyes grew wider and wider, and now the fifth one has been opened almost completely.

I felt a little bit uncomfortable. I grabbed the fat man and told him not to go forward. Then I took out the underwater board and wrote on it: “The face on the wall of the tomb, and the eyes are gradually opening, I am afraid there is a problem “” After writing, I pointed to the wall.

The fat man touched that face, shook his head, and wrote, “I didn’t pay attention, it was just some stone reliefs. There must be a whole stone in it. You think too much.”

I shook my head firmly and asked him to put the gun up. He looked at me with a serious expression and had to follow suit. After a while, I saw the same relief appear in front. The fat man was a little scared by me and stopped. , First illuminate it with a lamp. The face of the stone face was completely opened. The whole face was facing the front. The eyes looked straight, and it looked a bit dull. The fat man took photos. There was no change, so he dared to walk over, touched, and then Made a okay gesture to me.

I took a look at it, and it turned out to be still a whole stone. There was nothing special about it. I inserted my fingers into his eyes, and there was no response. I shook my head in a self-deprecating way. It seems that this is just the designer of the tomb A gimmick used to scare tomb robbers who might come in. There is no special meaning. I actually scared myself once here. I really have no face. The fat man patted me, beckoning me not to think so much, hurry up.

We continued to swim forward. I remembered that Uncle San had told me that he had been hit by an institution before he was sucked into that fountain, but these tomb walls are all the same. How could he be found at that time? The one hit?

My brain is turning fast, so it is not a way to go forward, I do n’t know where this tomb road is going, maybe it is a cycle, if I get lost in it, I ’m finished, I am thinking, my uncle can glance at a glance To the last person, it should be a very long corridor. We just turned several corners just now. There are only two such corridors. In this way, it is not very difficult to find. It just takes time.

At this time, the fat man in front stopped, I couldn’t stop a brake, and hit his butt, thinking that something was wrong in the front, I was busy tightening my nerves, and I looked up. It turned out that the tomb was over and the front was blocked The stone board blocked the way.

This stone board is bare, with no text or reliefs on it. I have touched it for a long time, and I can’t find any mechanism. I can’t help scratching my head. Then Aning wrote and asked me, “How could it be a dead end?”

I wrote back: “There is a Qiaoshi organization near here. Let’s find out if there is a loose tomb wall.”

They both nodded, and the fat man started knocking on the east and knocking on the west, carefully inspecting these human face reliefs. I recalled all the clues mentioned in the notes. Even every gap on the edge was daggered through, but there was no progress, then the slate was still there, still.

I couldn’t help feeling depressed. Looking back to see how the fat man was doing, I found that the fat man was in a daze there. I patted him and asked him, “Is there anything found?”

He looked at me with a weird expression and asked me, “Do sea monkeys have long hair?”

I do n’t know what he meant by asking this suddenly. I could n’t help laughing. The sea monkey did n’t have long hair. I did n’t pay attention. The memory seemed to be bald and scaly.

I told him truthfully, and asked him what he was doing. He pointed to the crack in the wall. I looked at his finger and saw immediately that there was a strand of black hair floating in the gap between the stone slab and the tomb.

I was stunned in surprise, how could this be possible, is it the end of the stone board, leaning on the individual?

The fat man was so courageous that he wanted to reach out and pull it, but did not expect that the hair shrunk suddenly, and even shrunk back into the gap. The fat man looked at me and wrote, “There are ghosts behind the slate.”