I really don't know how deep this sand river valley is, the old generation of fat people is probably more than lucky, and it has been almost an hour since they fell, and I can't help but feel sad in my heart, so I have to sigh and say that you have to wait for me.

Eventually, we continued to move towards the sand flow for a whole night, but we don't know how long it had been, and it was already dark after we got down to the long cave.

It was a mess along the way, but fortunately, Manan was still kind to the captives, and pulled me out of the hole in the boat, and I quickly checked to see if there was anything wrong, but fortunately I found that it was only a little scratched skin.

But when Manan saw me like this, he looked at me with a strange look, and I was so angry that he scolded: "Even if you die, you have to keep all your mother, and you can't go down to be a eunuch." ”

Manan glanced and laughed, very disdainful. He didn't care about me after that, he just thought of a way, plugged the hole with something, and got the sand out of the boat, and that's it.

I sat in the back of the boat and did not move or speak, but I had heard that those who were about to be sacrificed would not be too miserable before they died, and I was at ease when I thought about it.

The boat was rushing down, the hull was not very strong, and more than ten hours ago it had almost cut off the middle plate, and now it was shaky under the quicksand rapids, and it was almost about to capsize.

Since the fat man fell, the charged light source has been completely gone, and there were originally a lot of wooden sticks, but because of the previous 360-degree rotation, almost all of them fell, and now there are only three left.

Manan estimated that there might be a long way to go, so he used it sparingly, and when he used a lot of fuel, he still added fuel to the lighter many times, so he used it for more than ten hours, and the first wooden stick was only more than two-thirds.

It was boring in the middle of the journey, and I saw Manan playing with the only gloomy wooden box he had now, and he tried to open it, but he twisted it around several times, and found no gap that could be opened.

After a while, he asked about the purpose of this thing, and I didn't know much, but he just talked about it, and Manan fell into deep thought. This thing has no effect on him, he doesn't care about a few tons of gold, but now he holds on to this, in fact, just thinking about it, I know that he has concerns.

Fat man, bullets over, more than lucky, but the old generation is different, he is like Manan, he was just thrown into the sandflow, there is a great hope of survival, if he is alive, then he is either secretly following us, or he has already laid an ambush in front. So if you want to deal with sudden events when the time comes, with the loss of the manhole, he naturally knows that I am very likely to not work, and the gloomy wooden box in his hand is different, at that time, I saw that the old generation was very concerned about this, and the old generation also behaved like that along the way, so of course Manan knew that the things in his hand might not be able to save his life in the back.

Seeing that there was no gap at all, I had already seen that Manan was a little disappointed, but it was just a matter of an instant, and he did it again as it was, and at my request, he handed me the gloomy wood, and there was nothing to do on the boat, so I had to observe carefully, the old generation had been holding it before, and it was closer than his wife, and I really didn't dare to open my mouth to come and see.

The gloomy wooden box is as black as iron, and the weight is no different from metal, I have heard that this thing is worth a lot of money earlier, presumably such a small piece in hand, in those days, the old lady of the Shen family also spent a lot of money.

There are many noble trees that are not counted, but there are only so many outstanding ones. It is recorded in ancient books that yin and yang are two woods, yin is gloomy wood, and yang is golden silk nan. Jin Si Nan is mostly used to build a yang house, and the gloomy wood is used in the yin place. It's just that I don't know when, some half-witted people on the road who don't learn and say nothing are afraid of it, and it is rumored that Jin Si Nan can also be used to make coffins, resulting in thousands of years ago that the original Jin Si Nan forest is all wasteland, after all, the gloomy wood is something that can be encountered but not sought.

Needless to say, the origin of this wood is actually a fossil of wood, and this wood also has a very high value, and was once known as the "mummy" of the plant world.

Its wood is known to be used to build coffins, coffins. There are rumors that the corpse into the gloomy coffin, do not need to put in the corpse incense, and do not have to put in the seven orifice anal mouth into the jade seal, you can keep the body of the tomb owner for thousands of years without decay, and even said, drive into the gloomy ten thousand years, you can ascend to heaven into the immortal hall, its words are really ridiculous, and not to say that there are really no immortals, just say that this lie down for 10,000 years can enter the immortals, that is directly from the beggar on the road turned around and became a department-level cadre, Huangliang dreams a lot, but don't be whimsical.

The gloomy wooden box in my hand was no bigger than a cigarette, and it was heavy, so I didn't think it was a piece of wood, but a piece of raw iron. Although it is a box, but there is no gap, shake a few times, it is indeed hollow, I don't know what process is used, the box can not be opened, the gas may not be able to enter, if the inside at the very beginning to eliminate the bacterial air, it is safe not to rot, it is also very likely.

Ma Nan was afraid that I would throw away this guarantee, and before I could see enough for a minute, he hurriedly took it back, and said that he was afraid that I would be tired, and because of the situation, I had to secretly send Qiubo to his ancestor in my heart.

There is nothing else to do on the boat, we are boring, one of them is not sleeping, or looking up at the top of the cave, at this time there is not much glazed mirror on the top, some are also at the edge, the whole cave has undergone the baptism of magma, and there is a piece of sand rich in silicon crystals hidden underground, so the high temperature makes the cave wall completely glazed, but because the bottom of the cave roof is rubbed by sand, so the layer of glass has been basically polished over the years, and now the rest is a little top, but I just jumped out of the bullet of the gun. It's all broken in pieces, all the way down, faster than we are.

Wandering in the boat, all the way down, I was afraid of the things in the sand, so now the whole person is leaning against the bottom of the boat, and I am not afraid of the lack of space, as long as I don't see the things in the sand.

I don't know when, the top of the cave I was looking at began to rise, five or six meters, I didn't pay attention, but after a while, I needed to stare at the top of the cave to see the top, and then I got up from the boat.

Looking around, we were already in a huge cavern, the sand was still flowing, but much slower, not urgent, but not too slow.

"Well, where is it?" I was not angry, and shouted directly at Manan, who was leaning forward on the bow of the boat.

Manan also looked around a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, and then saw him get up: "I guess it's coming soon, you...... Get ready. ”

My throat was clogged instantly, and I could barely breathe, and immediately scolded secretly: "You are still going to prepare before you fucking die, should you get married and go to the cave room?" ”

Although he scolded secretly, he still held back some voices, and Manan turned around unkindly and said, "It's not that you're ready to wash your neck, it's the front." Immediately, Manan raised his finger and pointed ahead, the cave was not too bright, although Manan had already poured a lot of lighter fuel on the sticks, but the brightness only shone a small spot.

Soon after, I realized that Manan meant nothing more than to let me hear voices. I listened to the darkness in front of me for a while, and it seemed to be nothing, not too clear, but I felt that it was a little too noisy, a little like the sound of the wind, and a little like the flow of water.

Because I was squeezing forward, the stern of the boat was simply cocked. As I listened, I began to feel something familiar with the distant sounds, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

Turning his head and forgetting to glance at Manan, he showed a meaningful expression, I don't know what it meant, but when I saw him unwrap the rubber band on his waist, I began to think that something was wrong.

I thought he was trying to tie me up, so I hurriedly retreated to the stern: "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Manan rolled out the whites of his eyes, ignored me, connected the rubber bands one by one, stuck his head on the boat, and used a knife to cut a few half-inch-deep openings on the side of the boat.

Manan used a rubber band to spare a few laps in these grooves, and in a moment the top of the boat was full of rubber bands from side to side, and if I lay down in the boat, the boat would not fall into the sand flow even if it capsized.

"What are you doing here, turning the flower rope?" I really don't know why I was talking nonsense in that situation. After saying that, Manan just looked at me again with that familiar look, that kind of look was a neurotic look, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sometimes I really think you are ......" Before he finished speaking, suddenly we heard a rough sound from the direction.

Boom, boom, boom, lasted for about two or three minutes before it subsided, but the original sound was still there, and I saw it at this time, just in the distance, gray, but not like fog at all.

Seeing that the sound was loud, but there was no threat, I turned my head again and looked at Manan, who didn't say anything directly, he moved to the stern of the boat in the taut leather band, and his body got into the small cabin separated by the rubber band.

"What are you doing?" I saw his strange behavior and immediately asked again.

"Have you ever played a roller coaster?"

I sighed, I really don't know why, but when I saw Manan wrapping the rubber band around his body again, he had already hugged his arms tightly in front of his chest, and thought, so I looked back.

In an instant, I was petrified in the bow of the ship, and what I saw was a fog, but it was clearly the dust that had been raised, and a large amount of dust had been inhaled or stuck to my ears, mouth, nose, face, and hands.

"Your mother, will you just talk to people next time?" I let out a loud shout, and quickly followed Mannan's example, and flipped into the inside of the boat, winding myself with a rubber band almost every second.