The sand is not always dry, and after digging to a certain depth, the sand has become humid and their digging speed gradually becomes faster.

The bronze watch gradually revealed, but due to the position between me and the fat man, I couldn't see the bottom, and I didn't know what was going on.

If you take the height of those foreigners as a reference, the height of the bronze Huan watch that has been dug up is at least two meters or more.

Watching this group of foreigners busy, I suddenly thought of a question, why did Wen Xianbao hire these foreigners? One answer comes to mind: what he does may require absolute secrecy, which may only be done by a paid foreign mercenary.

Wen Xianbao held a yellowed notebook in his hand, and his eyes wandered around, as if he was comparing and referencing.

I think maybe the yellowed notebook should have recorded some clues here, and if you can get your hands on it, you should understand it.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of the woman in You Xiqian: "Brother Bao...... How long do you have to stay here......"

Wen Xianbao: "Come on, they should be digging to the bottom." ”

Yu Xiqian: "Do you dig the rest of the roots like this?" ”

Wen Xianbao: "Well, you have to make sure the mark on the base, otherwise there is no way to determine the location of the altar." ”

You Xiqian: "...... When do you have to dig it, I would have known that I wouldn't have come......"

Wen Xianbao: "Are you going back to the camp?" Let Sammy ...... with you."

You Xiqian: "Forget it...... I'll wait a little longer......"

……

At this moment, the fat man held me down, made a silent gesture from me, and then pointed in the direction of Wen Xianbao's group.

I didn't move, I stayed where I was, and then I heard the conversation again.

It's the conversation between those foreigners and Wen Xianbao, and I can only listen to a general meaning, saying that it has been dug to the bottom, let Wen Xianbao see it.

The fat man asked, "What are they talking about?" ”

I replied, "They've dug to the bottom." ”

The fat man was lying on the ground about a little tired, turned over and lay flat, and then asked in a low voice: "Waste, what do you say this surnamed Wen is looking for?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, I don't know what they mean by looking for an altar, it should be something left behind by the ancestors of the Feather Clan." ”

The fat man suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "They just talked about how many bronze pillars there are, right?" ”

I nodded, "yes." ”

The fat man's eyes widened, and then he asked, "Are these ones around here?" ”

I continued to nod: "Probably." ”

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Wen Xianbao and the others who were still busy, and said, "Let's go quickly, don't be bumped into later." ”

"Uh-huh."

I reacted and was about to leave, when I heard a muffled noise, and then the whole ground shook, and the sand around me rustled down a lot.

Then, in my ears came the sound of foreigners scolding her mother, and the screams of the woman Yussi.

I hurriedly looked up, only to realize that something was wrong. A small piece of flat sand sandsand, originally sandwiched between the four small sandbags, collapsed into a funnel, and in the center of the funnel stood the bronze watch.

A hole more than a meter in diameter collapsed at the bottom of the funnel, and the surrounding sand was still falling down.

Only Yu Xiqian was the only woman who did not fall into the hole, probably because she was standing relatively far back, and she lay on the sand with a frightened face, apparently frightened.

Although there was no one in sight, the scolding over there did not stop, mixed with quenching saliva came from the hole at the bottom of the funnel.

……

After the fat man understood, he complained: "I'll wipe ...... Is this retribution? Why didn't this woman fall in......"

I was speechless, looked at the situation inside and asked the fat man: "Fat, should we go in and save people?" ”

The fat man glanced back at me and said, "Waste, are you stupid, don't you hear that those people below still have the strength to scold your mother?" That means they're fine...... What are we going out to do if it's okay, do you want to be a hero to save the United States? Miss Xiaoliu, I'm sorry for you, you are eating in the bowl and looking at the ...... in the pot"

I reached out and patted the fat man's arm, and said as I hit it, "Ma Dan...... What nonsense is ......"

The fat man didn't cry out of pain this time, but continued to twist his neck to look inside, I felt curious, and I also looked inside.

The woman was no longer nervous at the beginning, but moved little by little towards the flat place next to the funnel, but her position was at the edge of the funnel, and as she moved, the sand slid down towards the bottom of the funnel again, and then she heard a chaotic scolding sound coming from the hole at the bottom of the hole.

Wen Xianbao also fell into the hole below, but he didn't hear his scolding, and the sound that fell into his ears was all international foul language from foreigners.

Yu Xiqian probably felt that she was safe, sat on the sand and breathed a little easier, and then shouted to the bottom of the funnel, "Brother Bao...... Brother Bao...... You okay? ”

Wen Xianbao's voice came from below: "I'm fine, everyone else is fine, there is a big stone room below, and now it is half filled with sand, wait for us to find a way to get out......"

……

The fat man and I looked at each other, and I guess he meant that he was trapped.

I whispered to the fat man, "Now let's call the police, catch turtles in the urn......"

The fat man shook his head and said, "They didn't steal anything, they caught a hair, at most it was to criticize education and don't run around, and it didn't mean that we had to report false police ......."

I was speechless, it seems that the fat man has a deep grudge against the false police, and he is bent on catching thieves and stolen goods.

The fat man looked around for a while, then pointed to the side and said, "Look at what is over there, I remember there was nothing over there just now." ”

I looked in the direction of the fat man's finger, and through the bronze watch in the middle, there was something on the small sandbag on the opposite side, and there should have been nothing over there just now, how did this suddenly appear.

When I looked closely through my binoculars, I realized what it was, it turned out to be a crimson stone, and there seemed to be some carvings on it, which must have been revealed after the sand had just slid down to the bottom.

I adjusted the focus and found that the carved pattern on it seemed to be text, but since only a small part of the top was exposed, I could not see the whole of it, so I whispered to the fat man: "Fat man, there are words on the stone over there, but the lower part is buried in sand, see if there is any way to cut the sand down a little, let me see what is written on it." ”

"Are there any words?" The fat man held the binoculars and looked at it, then glanced at the bottom of the funnel, and said, "This is a difficult point, as soon as the sand moves, the people below will know it......"