Volume 11 The Past of the Dragon Vein_Chapter 71 The Deep Cold of the Reservoir
In the Miyun Reservoir?
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But thinking about how many days the Black Hand Twin Cities who presided over this matter have not slept for many days, I have no complaints.
As far as the crisis is concerned, it is necessary to rise up, and there is no superfluous emphasis.
I rushed to remove the foam on my body, changed into clean clothes, and then came out, and at this time, the fat man and the old ghost also called out to Ma Siman, and the three of them walked towards the headquarters together.
The road had been cleaned up, and the bodies were gone, but the blood was still there.
Because there are a large number of electronic equipment and communication equipment, so the headquarters did not move, not far from the door, there is still a wall that collapsed and fell when I fought with Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, and the entire corridor is empty, but now is not the time to pay attention to it, we walked into the headquarters, Yi Ping hurriedly walked out with people, saw us coming, and hurriedly said: "Boss Wang, you came just in time, let's go directly to the reservoir." ā
I frowned, what the hell was going on?
Yi Ping said as he walked: "There is news from the hydrological inspection that there is a lot of movement in the middle of the reservoir, and the ships we sent to investigate have not been able to come back, and the helicopter transferred from the Ministry of Forestry took off to investigate, and found that there seem to be traces of huge biological activities in the depths of the reservoir......"
Giant creatures?
I was shocked to hear this, Yi Ping took us downstairs, saying that if this is the case, maybe they have set up a demon sealing list in the Miyun Reservoir and attracted alien monsters, if this is the case, things will be a little troublesome.
Indeed, if it were on the ground, so many people, plus reinforcements from all over the country, would be able to help somewhat.
But if it's in the water......
Miyun Reservoir is not small, but it is not big, so you can't transfer a submarine now, right?
And if they can't, then these people can only concentrate on the surface of the reservoir, and they can't go down to find out.
Even if we have a vein in the South China Sea, our combat effectiveness will be discounted if it goes underwater.
And what about the rest of the people?
No wonder Yi Ping looked anxious, the three of us followed him downstairs, got into the huge command car, and then led the team to the lake.
On the way, there were still many people looking at me, and it was obvious that there was still some aftermath of the battle just now, but I seemed very calm, leaning back in my chair, closing my eyes and recuperating, to keep myself in good enough condition.
When the car arrived near the lake, it was already dark, and the misty reservoir looked like a large lake, which was divided by several forest farms, so it took on an irregular block.
As far as the eye can see, it is vast.
I asked a piece and said how deep is the reservoir?
Yi Ping looked at the side and said to me: "The average water depth is 30 meters, but the deepest place can reach 60 to 80 meters, with an area of 180 square kilometers, and the Miyun Reservoir is 200 kilometers, divided into three reservoir areas: Baihe, Chaohe and Neihu, with a reservoir capacity of 4.3 billion cubic meters, equivalent to 150 Kunming Lake ......."
He knew all about the data, reported it casually, and then said to me: "You wait here, I'll go talk to the comrades in the hydrological monitoring." ā
He led people towards a workstation standing on the edge of the reservoir not far away, while Ma Siman whispered next to me: "The reason why Team Leader Yi attaches so much importance to this place is because there is a very old legend in the Miyun Reservoir......
I frowned, what legend do you say?
Ma Siman said that the legend is that there is a water eye under the water of the Miyun Reservoir, which leads directly to the mouth of the sea of Jinmen, and the mouth of the sea of Jinmen is further east, which is the Bohai Sea - the legend of ancient times, in order to establish the capital here, a certain generation of emperors gathered a group of scholars to remove many sea beasts in the area of the Bohai Bay, and the big sea beasts and monsters were directly suppressed in the sea eye of the Bohai Sea, and the water eye here in the Miyun Reservoir suppressed an evil dragon......
I listened to it, and couldn't help laughing, saying What kind of legend are you, what ancient times, Kyoto was the first capital here, it should be the time of Zhu Di in the Ming Dynasty, at that time, what kind of sea monsters were there in this Bohai Bay? When was this Miyun Reservoir built, I'm not from here, but I think it shouldn't be far away, right?
Ma Siman said that it should have been earlier, the Jin Dynasty or the Liao State......
He was also unavoidable, everyone was just like him, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so I smiled and didn't say more.
Yi Ping brought a lot of people this time, there were more than 100 people, he led the team to the hydrological monitoring station to communicate, then returned, and said to me: "The place with frequent fluctuations is in the Neihu reservoir area, I have coordinated four speedboats, as well as two forest helicopters, and are ready to go into the Neihu to see the investigation, what are you going to take?" ā
I looked left and right and said that it was still a speedboat, and the helicopter probably couldn't sit down.
Yi Ping said okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it.
Miyun Reservoir is Kyoto's drinking water storage place, so the speedboat that can be transferred is not large, and one can seat up to ten people, so ordinary people here can't go up, but Yi Ping has made arrangements for everyone, but there is nothing.
I, the old ghost, and the fat yellow man were in the same speedboat.
Time waits for no one, and after boarding, we set off soon after, all the way to the middle of the lake.
The motor roared, and Ma Siman told me that the protection of the Miyun Reservoir is very strict, the reservoir is under closed management, and there are strict teams of water keepers from nearby villages and towns, and there are few similar motorized boats that can appear on the reservoir, just for the safety of drinking water for the people of Kyoto.
This time, we're making an exception.
The speedboat is fast, but this Miyun Reservoir is quite large, and it seems to me to be bigger than Lugu Lake.
Just earlier, the command sent a small five-man boat to investigate, but it was gone.
We made a comeback this time, and the reservoir was calm and calm, and the blue water went down as if there was nothing.
Yi Ping was above our heads, communicating with us through the intercom.
The helicopter circled overhead, and then ordered the improvised divers to go into the water - all of whom were drawn from various departments and equipped with a full range of diving equipment.
After all, it's the cold winter of December, and in a place like Kyoto, it's freezing cold, the cold wind blows people shivering, and it's good enough that the reservoir is not frozen.
There were four people diving, and after jumping down, I thought about it for a while, and then discussed it with Yi Ping through the walkie-talkie, saying that I would also go down and have a look.
Yi Ping should have this intention, and it is not good to take the initiative to mention it, listen to me, hurriedly say yes, and let people prepare a diving suit for me.
I refused, took off my clothes, and then a thrust stabbed down.
I just said that others will freeze to death because the water temperature here is very low, and of course, I am surrounded by flames, and my full wetsuit is just an obstacle.
After entering the water, I felt the water was biting cold, shivering for a while, and my body temperature quickly dropped, but at this time, the flame stood up without hesitation, providing me with enough heat to be able to persevere.
I am a member of the South China Sea, and I have a natural affinity for water, and the water resistance technique is not a complicated method, so I dived towards the bottom of the reservoir like a fish in water.
The reservoir, or rather the lake, was quite deep, and I dived all the way down to finally see the divers who had gone into the water before.
After they had descended twenty or thirty meters, two of them couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the rope that connected the speedboat, and began to float up, while the other two should have been much better in water and patient, and continued to go down.
I swam all the way downstream, to the bottom, and looked around by the light from the heads of two nearby divers.
As far as the eye could see, there was a patch of silt and aquatic weeds, and nothing else.
I didn't see anything strange, but I saw dozens of big fish cruising in the water.
As soon as they came into contact with the light on this side, they immediately wandered away as if frightened.
I cruised the bottom of the lake for a long time to find out what was underwater, and finally found nothing and surfaced, and by this time, the other divers had already changed several rounds.
I didn't even carry an oxygen tank, which made everyone around me admire, and the eyes that looked at me were even different.
When I got on the boat, the fat man handed me a towel and asked me if I had found anything.
I shook my head and said that I couldn't see a single ghost.
The old ghost whispered beside him: "During the day, it is estimated that it will be difficult to come out, and if there is really one, it will only be ...... at night."
I listened and thought so.
We had been tossing and turning in the reservoir for most of the day, and in the afternoon, when we returned to the edge of the reservoir, I met with Yi Ping, and the two of us discussed, and decided that the rest of the people would continue to inspect the surrounding area, and as for the reservoir, he would leave a polar team of thirty people on the side of the hydrological observatory, on standby at any time, and hoped that I could stay here, and if there was anything, I could help deal with it.
I am duty-bound and have not shirked.
We stayed at the lake, set up tents, and had dinner delivered directly from the hotel, and after dinner, it was already getting dark.
The person in charge who stayed here by the lake was the Mediterranean Sea of the previous temporary headquarters, and he was also from the General Administration of Religion, named Xu Moran, and he came over to discuss the next plan of action with me, and I talked to him a little and asked him to let it go.
These people are afraid of me, but I don't want to point fingers.
First, I don't have that much desire for power, and second, I don't know these people well, so it's good to have someone in charge.
I've been staying with the fat man and the old ghost.
In the northern winter, it was dark early, and when I saw the slowly darkening sky, all of a sudden, the old ghost grabbed me and said to me, "Lao Wang, do you remember that time in Lugu Lake?" ā
I nodded and said of course I remember, what's wrong?
The old ghost frowned and said I felt it, and the thing in the water was even more terrifying than the one in Lugu Lake......
Yes?