Chapter 168: The Stone House
At the bottom of the coffin there is a long groove that fits the thigh very well, and there is a row of holes in it, and the diamond leg just now is tightly attached to it, it turns out that we are not only fighting against the weight of the entire Buddha leg, but also the pressure of the water more than half a meter high.
However, it stands to reason that more than half a meter of water would not produce such a great pressure, but before I could think about it, the surrounding water began to swirl into the hole.
Not far away, the big yellow eel, which had been resting, sprang up as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, and swam towards us quickly.
We had no other way to play a game of chasing me with the big yellow eel again.
But this time it was much easier, although the eel was chasing us, it seemed that it was in a hurry, and still had no intention of eating us, so in the end we didn't even run away, and let the eel wander around us in circles.
"Wu Yan, why do I think this yellow eel seems to be quite good." Huang Yuwen said inexplicably.
The jar looked at Huang Yuwen in surprise, "What's the matter, you communicated with it?" ”
"That's not what it means, I always feel that its current mood seems to be very anxious, and it feels like the three of us have done something not very good, and it has a feeling, how to say, that hatred of iron is not made of steel."
If you want to say that a woman's perception ability is better than that of a man, she can actually feel that a yellow eel hates us but not steel, and if you say so, the yellow eel may be able to cook us a dinner after a while.
However, as the water level dropped, the eel's movement became more and more difficult, and I also faintly felt a trace of pity in it.
I always felt that this yellow eel really wasn't a "bad guy", it was trying to tell us something.
Gradually, as the water level decreased, the seven transparent coffins slowly sank into the ground, leaving the entrance to the tunnel of seven rectangular black holes, and the big yellow eel also lay on the ground as if asleep, no longer moving.
After a lot of hard work, the entrance appeared, but I was a little hesitant.
This must be the so-called Hall of Eternal Life, what is in the Hall of Eternal Life, whether it will hide a terrible monster, or hide a secret that is even more terrible than a monster, I don't know.
Do these seven entrances lead to one place?
Can we really cure Huang Yuwen's aunt and aunt?
In an instant, countless questions began to beat at my every nerve mercilessly, but those dark holes seemed to attract me and persuade me to go down earlier.
"What's the matter, brother, scared?" The jar pushed me.
"It's nothing, I was stunned when I thought of something. Okay, since the road is out, let's go down and see what the so-called Hall of Eternal Life is. ”
Jarzi said: "I think, we should first choose an entrance and go down a few steps to see if these seven are connected, even if we take a look and then go back, mainly because we are afraid of taking the wrong road, which will delay time." ”
What the cylinder said is also reasonable, it is better to see what the situation is below, and it is always a good thing to investigate and investigate.
However, Huang Yuwen did not agree with this idea, she said that in this case, it is dangerous to separate, and all the people in horror movies will basically finish playing as long as they are separated, which has almost become a stereotype.
After some discussion, we decided to listen to Huang Yuwen.
The main reason is that she reported the names of more than a dozen horror movies in one go, and also listed a few classic plot episodes about being killed alone to make negative teaching materials for us.
So the cylinder was headed, Huang Yuwen was in charge, and after my palace, the three of them walked down the entrance of King Kong's legs.
The slope of the steps was a bit steep and watery, so we walked very carefully.
It's a square passage that rushes down diagonally, and the flashlight doesn't shine on the ground at once, it should be quite long, and there are no carvings or murals on the walls around it, and there is nothing that can bring us information, so the journey is very boring.
After about ten minutes of walking, the passage finally cleared down, and in addition to that, a room appeared on the wall to the left and right of us.
Let's not worry, he will go and see for himself first.
He took his flashlight to the door of the room on the left, peeked in, and then reached out and scratched his bald head.
"What's wrong with the jar?" I asked.
The jar turned around and slurped, "This is a bedroom, is this the home of the big yellow eel?" ”
Bedchamber?
I hurriedly ran over and found that the room was full of stone tables, stone beds, stone cabinets and other furniture, and when I looked at the room opposite, it was actually a stone kitchen, with large pots, large stoves, cupboards, and dining tables.
"Oh, it's amazing, the traditional craft exhibition hall." The jar was the first to walk into the stone kitchen.
Huang Yuwen and I also felt that there should be no danger and followed in, which was even more amazing when we got closer, the stone bowls and stone dishes in the cupboard were neatly stacked, and there were several pairs of stone chopsticks on the side.
"Jar, I didn't expect these things to be so detailed."
The jar pointed to the big stove, "You see, there are salt jars, and there is salt in them, and this display is too detailed." ”
As soon as I heard that there was salt in the salt jar, I was stunned and hurried over.
There were two stone jars on the side of the big stone pot, both of which were covered with round stone flakes, and when they were opened, they were actually white lard and amber vegetable oil.
Looking at all this, I suddenly realized, "Damn, where is this craft exhibition hall, this is clearly someone living here." ”
"Live here? Crazy, how can this place be inhabited? The jar was a little unconvinced.
At this time, Huang Yuwen beside him pointed to the bottom of the pot with his finger, "I think Wu Yan is right, you look at the bottom of the pot, not only the color is different, but it is also shaved and shiny, which is definitely evidence that someone has been using this stone pot for cooking for a long time." ”
"Let's go to the bedroom and have a look." With that, I walked to the opposite bedroom.
If there are even traces of long-term habitation in this bedroom, then it must be as Huang Yuwen said, there must be someone here who has lived here.
When we got to the bedroom, we immediately noticed a lot of details.
For example, there are two oval wear marks on the ground in front of the bed, which are obviously left by the upper and lower beds stepping on this position for a long time, just like the footprints on the floor tiles of the martial arts training ground of the warrior monks in the Shaolin Temple.
Then there were two obvious signs of wear on the stone table, at first we didn't know how this was formed, Huang Yuwen sat on the table and simulated it, and we found that these two marks that were less than a meter together should have been left by the elbow.
In other words, there was definitely one person here who propped his elbows on the table and put his hands on his cheeks, in a daze.
At this moment, I was at the angle of facing the door, and the three of them were discussing it.
Out of my eye, I saw a man with his back bent and almost gray, walking past our door with his hands behind his back.