He snatched the flashlight from my hand and knocked on the wall. After two knocks, the two of us faced each other, and our eyes were probably already glistening with tears, so we almost hugged each other and cried.

From the sound of the flashlight hitting the wall, we can conclude that the wall is not solid, and there is space behind the wall. We were both overjoyed to learn that there was still hope of being alive for the time being.

It's just that now there is a problem again, although the back of the wall is empty, but it is also a real wall, we don't talk about tools at this time, and we don't even have half a head.

The fat man looked at the flashlight in his hand, because the end of the flashlight had fallen off after a few knocks just now. I knew he wanted to use the flashlight as a tool to smash the wall, so I immediately grabbed his hand, which was already waving.

"Don't use this, if you knock it out, it'll be gone."

Not to mention whether a half-palm-sized flashlight can smash open this wall, if it does, there is still a dark stone room opposite, I think this kind of flashlight will probably not be lit after such a violent knock. Or maybe we can really go out, but it's night, in the dark in the rainforest, how can we get back to the place where we rested?

The fat man didn't have much strength to speak, so he made a gesture of what you said to do. Thinking about it, there is really no other way, and the only tool that can be used is a flashlight, but you can't use a fat one, and then I remembered that Xue Ning didn't have a power yet.

Xue Ning didn't pay attention to him for a long time, and he was still slumped on the ground. When I touched the flashlight on him, I noticed that his body was already soft and muddy.

It's still the fat man who exerts his strength, and when I saw him like that, I said I'd come. But after he saw me smash a few white marks on the wall, he pushed me away. This guy also taunted me a few words in passing, I really don't know where he got the strength.

I didn't have the strength to argue with him, so I dodged away and let him come. After three hits, I only smashed them three times, and I saw that the flashlight in the fat man's hand shattered into several pieces, and the batteries flew out. And there are only a few marks on the wall.

The fat man took a lot of effort these times, and he gasped heavily. A few slams had no effect, and he slammed the remaining flashlight parts in his hand to the ground. Then he beckoned me to stand back, and I thought to myself, he couldn't be trying to hit him with his body, right?

The fat man really thought so, he was ready to crash into the wall, but because the roof of the tunnel was too low, his movements were very rickety.

"This is different from the movie, this kind of wall, the power of people can't be broken at all."

After listening to my words, the fat man put away his action of rushing over and hitting the wall. The two of us stood quietly for a full minute, and after the silence the fat man made another gesture that you have a way to come.

"There is no other way, my sister Lin, whether she is alive or starving to death here, it's up to me."

I don't think I'm an indecisive person, but I can't figure out why I've become the way I have been. It seems that it is because I have spent too much time in a comfortable environment, and I have never experienced the fear of death, and until now I still have no feeling in my heart that I am about to hang up.

With a wave of my hand, I wasn't going to stop him. To my surprise, after the first hard impact of the fat man. The wall, which looked extremely solid at the glance, was sunken in an arc, and then the dust was raised. In this collision, he used seven or eight meters to accumulate power.

The fat man laughed twice: "It's much easier than I thought." He had obviously swallowed the pain, and it was dim, but I could clearly hear him gasping for air.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the fat man went to hit it for the second time. Obviously, this time the force was not as strong as before, but the wall still collapsed with a bang, but sadly, his whole body rushed into the hole that he had knocked open.

The flashlight was in my hand, and I hurried over. The entrance to the cave was so dusty that I choked on it when I sucked it in. This wall is not a stone slab as I had imagined, but it looks like it is made of polished stone bricks.

I had to straddle this hole to get in, and the fat man made a moaning sound in it. The flashlight shone through, and the fat man was lying in a pile of rocks, covered in white dust.

It took a lot of effort to help him up and sit down against the wall, there was no light in the tunnel behind the wall, and I was afraid that Xue Ning would have another accident and would go back and drag him to this side of the wall.

Xue Ning was roughly relieved for a while just now, and when he got to the outside of the wall, he said, "Where is this, are we going out?" ”

I've been thinking about getting fat and Xue Ning, and I haven't had time to see what state we are in now, so I used a flashlight to roughly shine around. Immediately, Xue Ning was heard let out a long moan.

Where we are now, it's still a stone room, and the room is a little different, but it's just a few more piled up items than the previous two. The second is that the roof is particularly high, and it is not a plane, which means something in a yurt.

First and foremost in the center of the room is a large circular object, with four legs supporting it at the base of the huge object, and downward grooves under the object, and the whole huge object looks like a round tripod.

It didn't take much effort for me to reach the huge tripod-shaped artifact. I knocked it twice with a flashlight, and I didn't know that such a thing could still make a sound, so I wasn't prepared. There was a buzz, and the tail note of the sound lasted for nearly twenty seconds.

This sound made me shudder, and I slowly remembered that this was similar to the bell ringing by the monk in the temple. Because this artifact should be metal, is it a bronze tripod? I wondered how much this thing was worth?

The things I usually read are still quite curious, and the content is cluttered. The information of the bronze tripod has also been seen, and now the largest bronze tripod in China, or the largest in the world, is called Simu Wuding, which is collected in the National Museum. The encyclopedia information says that it should have been discovered by a farmer in Henan when it was still in the War of Resistance Against Japan, and then it was dug up. If the villagers hadn't been protected, they would have been robbed by the Japanese.

But is that Simu Wuding half as big as the one in front of me now? I haven't seen the real thing, but I've seen a photo of someone standing next to Dading. According to that ratio, the giant tripod in front of me now is at least four or five times that of Simu Wuding. The height of the giant tripod is also one and a half of my height.

Syllable! I was looking at the giant tripod when a hand slapped on the side of the tripod and made a sound. Only then did he realize that it was the fat man, and when he looked at him again, Xue Ning was also standing there staggeringly.

"You can't do it." I actually wanted to ask the fat man if he could hold it, but for a moment his mind was confused, and his tone was somehow a little weird. The words changed their taste, and they took on a slightly provocative meaning.

The fat man was a little unconvinced, and sighed: "Don't talk about this wall, if there are ten more like this, I can knock him open." Obviously, this bull "force" was blowing a little big, and before he finished speaking, I saw him cough violently a few times.

I hurriedly waved my hand and patted him a few times, only to see that he stopped talking.

"How can this bronze tripod be so big?" As soon as I said this, I immediately regretted it, because I saw the corners of the fat man's mouth curl up, which was a precursor to a disdainful smile. Then I thought about the next few words he was going to say, and sure enough.

"It's your grandmother's bronze tripod."

I don't want to fight for that verbal pleasure anymore, and I make a smile on my face. Just say, "Fat professor, please give me advice." ”

The fat man was still quite willing to be a teacher for others, so he saw him hook his index finger and knock on the bronze tripod. Unexpectedly, his hand knocked on it and made a sound like ringing a bell.

"If it's bronze, no matter how dry it is, it's already rusted in thousands of years, and the patina is green, you see."

The fat man pointed to the big ding and asked me to see, the surface of the big ding is not smooth, the uneven appearance is a bit like the back of a poisonous toad, I look at the scalp is numb.

It was in these uneven grooves that the fat man showed me, and within the grooves there were mottled and blackened flakes. Where there is no such blackened flake, it is a pale cyan with a metallic luster, and it is very dazzling when illuminated by the light of the flashlight.

The fat man struck two more times, and his mouth made a series of sounds, and then he was shocked: "This is ...... It's made of a piece of meteoric iron. ”

"Meteorite." I echoed in the same tone of consternation as he did.

I was thrilled to finally have something to cover with my knowledge. In fact, the official name of meteorite is iron meteorite, which is generally an iron alloy with an iron content of more than 80% and mixed with other metals, such as nickel and so on.

There are often stories in martial arts novels about meteoric iron falling from the sky and being forged into a divine weapon by highly skilled craftsmen. In fact, the level of metal smelting at that time was too low, and it was impossible to forge metals with hardness and toughness. Meteorite iron fell from the sky because it was naturally treated at high temperatures when it passed through the atmosphere, and because there were other metallic substances in it. It becomes a ferroalloy, and after forging, it is difficult not to be sharp and tough.

Of course, I will not let go of this kind of opportunity, so naturally I want to show off. It's just that I know the temperament of the fat man, and the language is quite tactful.

"Hey, you kid still knows something."

I chuckled to myself, but I still wanted the university scholar on the side to answer in the affirmative. I went to ask Xue Ning, but this time it was beyond my expectations.

Xue Ning touched his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This ...... This is not my specialty, I don't know too much. ”

I said to myself that there was finally something you didn't know, but for a moment I felt like I was a little obscene. hurriedly dispelled the thought in his heart.

At this time, the fat man said: "Such a big meteorite tripod is definitely not placed here to see, there should be some valuable things in it, you have to go up to the inside to see." ”

We should really go up to see what is inside, and we must not be able to climb up directly to the height of the tripod, which requires us to take a personal ladder. In this case, the task of going up to the big ding will naturally fall to me.

In my imagination, the fat man should have been ready to be a ladder at this point, but when his hand was on my shoulder, I collapsed.

"You want me to be a ladder."

"Could it be that you want me to be a wounded man and still bear this heavy responsibility?" The fat man coughed a few times as he spoke.

I don't care if it's obscene or not, my heart said to your uncle, didn't you just say that it's okay to hit ten more walls?