The fat man can be said to be a very extreme person, and sometimes I even think that he was stimulated by some kind of stimulation when he was a child, and all the tools in this conversation are the detonators he usually uses.

We were one of the victims, and quickly ran out in the direction away from the blisters, and none of us stopped the fat man, one of them was because it might really work, and the other biggest factor was that no one dared to go up, and if the fat man went up, the detonator would fall to the ground at that time, and no matter how powerful it was, I am afraid that it would have to lose a leg.

The fat man threw four detonators into the puddle in a row, the leads were specially treated, not fire detonators, but by a high-voltage capacitor connected to the electronic leads, so only a timer device was installed, and the explosion time could be controlled as you liked.

The fat man hurriedly dodged away, and the detonators exploded one by one a few meters after it ran out, "Bang...... Boom...... Boom...... Bang ......" After four loud bangs, the whole earth shook with this little finger-sized thing.

That thing was so powerful that the water in the blister was blown up more than ten meters high, and when we returned to the edge of the blister, the water in the pit of less than one square meter had disappeared by more than one meter.

I changed into a wetsuit, this kind of clothing is very tight, not comfortable at all, the most important thing is that this clothing is still worn by others, it has not been washed inside, I put it on hard. Everyone was fully prepared, one person carried two oxygen cylinders the thickness of a fire extinguisher, and now with their respective equipment, everyone had at least forty pounds on them.

I've never been trained to dive, I don't know how to use these equipment, and those people are all mallets, and they don't have a professional left and right. The fat man held an iron drill at the head of the row, and took the lead in drilling into the water hole, until everyone was finished, I did a good job of psychological construction, and jumped into the muddy water with a sharp breath before Master Ma.

It turns out once again that you shouldn't do these things if you're not a professional, because the wetsuit has a sealed mask, so I don't have to pout my mouth, and the muddy water can't get in, but I don't know how to control the buoyancy in the water, and after exhaling in one breath, my whole body just slid straight into the bottom of the water where I couldn't see anything.

Master Ma almost came up with my front and back feet, he was also a half-way, the old man had bad legs and feet, and like me, he fell directly, he was comfortable, his feet stepped on my shoulders, and he thought he had fallen to the ground, but fortunately there were no other abnormal actions.

I didn't get there here, either I met the shoulders of the people below or stepped on the other party's heads, and the people below were also very polite, and even patted off the feet I stepped on his head, we didn't have flippers, so we could only barely resist buoyancy and move in the water.

It took more than forty seconds for us to reach the bottom, and the hole was deeper than we had imagined, and according to time and speed, it was thirty or forty meters.

It seems to be a thief hole, but I don't think it's that big, and when I think about it, there is water here, and I probably understand something. This robbery hole must be played in the dry season, the original hole is indeed very small, only about 30 centimeters at most, because in the rainy season, there is water at the bottom of the ditch, so there will be a large amount of water flowing into the robbery hole, because of the erosion of water, this place is loess, so the hole will become so big.

I got off the arm of the guy below, and the guy didn't go until he got there, so I rode directly on his back. As soon as I fell to the ground, I immediately knew that this time, I really said the fat man right, when there were still seven or eight meters from the ground, there were no cave walls on both sides of me, and they were all empty when I touched them, and now I have reached the bottom, and the dozens of centimeters of mud under my feet, I knew that it was a brick as soon as I stepped on it.

After a few seconds, the searchlights on the heads of all six people were lit, and the water below them was not so muddy that I could probably see the shadows of the others, and I could even see who they were through the masks when I got closer.

Although the visibility is okay, but at most it is only two or three meters around us, and no matter how far away, we can't see anything, because there are many of us, and as soon as we walk, the mud that has been deposited under our feet will be turned up, so we can only follow the fat man slowly like a hide and seek.

Master Ma is not stable at all, and the old boy has been pestering me since he came down. As soon as I got down, I didn't step on it, and my head got into the mud, and I hung it to get him out, and he had already fallen several times before he took a few steps.

I don't know which position it is now, common sense tomb robbers can hit such a deep robbery hole that is calculated, generally a shovel will dig directly to the top of the main tomb, this is the ability of those ordinary craftsmen, if you find a master, some can even dig directly and accurately above the coffin, directly use a hook to hang the coffin, and the feet do not touch the tomb can be fished out directly from the coffin.

The space here is very large, our group followed the fat man out of several meters and did not see any obstruction, it seems that it is indeed a big tomb, the ancients paid attention to death as life, how luxurious it is in front of you, and you have to enjoy it after death, so the tomb of the rich and powerful people is basically similar to the accommodation in front of you.

Some complex tombs, which will be divided into three halls, the front and back, the coffin of the master is in the back room, and there are ear rooms with rooms and halls in these palace tombs, which are all set up according to the living pattern of the main house during his lifetime, and most of them are funeral goods. There are also some exaggerations, there are more than 100 rooms in the tomb, like what kind of toilet, the account room is ordinary, among which even the little wife's boudoir is set up, in short, it is a hole in the east, an eye in the west, and it is a maze to get rid of it, and it is difficult for people to get out of it.

A bunch of us walked forward more than ten meters, I think it is strange, the fat man at the front also noticed some problems, this tomb is also a little bigger, this place to repair the tomb, it is not good to speculate what dynasty and what people, Shaanxi is the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties, tomb robbery and grave digging is the most rampant that is Shaanxi and Henan, Shaanxi's geographical and cultural factors are special, thousands of thousands of thousands of soldiers and even hundreds of thousands of millions of soldiers are buried here one by one, which can be recorded by history not only a million but also a hundred thousand, princes and generals that are countless, Although this place is remote, it is definitely not like this thousands of years ago, and there are probably many tombs in this area that we have not found.

The fat man shook the headlamp twice in front, which means stopping, and after a while, he handed over a board from the front, which was a handwriting board, and these guys were complete, so they were afraid that they couldn't open their mouths to communicate, so they brought this thing, and now it's convenient, communicate in the water, just write with this thing.

After reading it, the person in front handed me the board, and it was written crookedly: "How is the ground slanted?" ”

I didn't understand what it meant after reading it, what's wrong with the slope? This is not much of a problem, after handing it to Master Ma, he saw Master Ma fluttering and immediately squatted down, the old boy didn't know how to water, and everyone floated up for a long time, but he didn't succeed in squatting. Of course, I was also choked enough, and when I saw him like this, I helped to suppress him.

Master Ma groped for a while on the floor of the tomb, and felt it for a while, before picking up the handwriting board and writing: "The floor of the tomb has collapsed, and the water has been blistered for a long time, which is not a strange thing. ”

Master Ma was thinking about handing me the tablet, but suddenly reached out and touched the ground, he slapped away the mud on the ground, and in dozens of seconds, he made a piece of floating dust in front of me, and waited for a while before he saw Master Ma in the water that was much clearer.

I can see Master Ma's face behind the waterproof mask, this old boy is a little abnormal, I was so anxious that I forgot that I was in the water, and said a word directly in the mask, but it took a long time to find that only I could hear it.

Master Ma was extremely flustered, and it took a long time to grab the floating handwriting board, but he didn't have any strength in his hand, and it took half a day to write a paragraph crookedly on the board.

"The bottom of the tomb did not collapse, we stepped on the tomb wall, and we were under the tomb wall."

After reading it, I was even more puzzled, and I didn't know why, so I drew a question mark on the board. Master Ma saw it, and he was anxious, and he gestured in front of me for a long time, and I didn't understand what he meant.

The fat man, who didn't get a response for a while, came over with the water, he came to the front and looked at Master Ma, who was acting abnormally, and glanced at me, the fat man's waterproof mask was not very suitable, his face was too fat, all the gaps were somewhat there, the big ones were sealed by the fat man with chewing gum, and the small ones he had to use his face to stiffen.

I handed him the board, and the fat man glanced at it, but he didn't understand, and wrote on the board: "What do you mean?" ”

Naturally, I didn't have time to pay attention to him, so I pointed in the direction of Master Ma and asked the fat man to hand over the board to Master Ma. Master Ma on the side gestured for a long time, we didn't understand, the water pressure and resistance also made him tired enough, took the board and waited for him to slow down for a long time, he wrote on the board again.

Master Ma wrote laboriously, he talked a lot, I was so annoyed to see a ground he vacated at that time, where the silt has been pushed away, the floor tiles on the ground are exposed, the size of the head is about the same as the ordinary red turn now, but the way of laying is to stand up horizontally and pave vertically, I don't understand these at all, guess it may be for wear resistance, but after thinking about it, it doesn't seem right, this is a fucking tomb, what do you want to be so wear-resistant, if it is to be strong, it seems that it will be more cost-effective and simple to directly pave bluestone slabs.

In the blink of an eye, Master Ma had already handed us the board, and I got up with the fat man, and Master Ma wrote on the board: "Is this tomb weird, or are we already stupid, aren't we coming down, I can't swim, why are we all head-down now." ”