The ears on a bronze statue can have such a big effect, which is a bit unbelievable. I couldn't believe it, I looked at the bronze fragments on the half of the dog's neck many times, and I was sure that the judgment was correct, and these two pieces fell off from this bronze head.

Bronze casting is exquisite, not a utensil, any portrait, can be cast in bronze, thousands of years of metallurgical history, bronze has a complete and clear positioning. If we refer to a person as the prototype and cast a portrait with bronze as the material, then this person must not be an ordinary person.

I would have liked to clean the rust and dirt from the bronze skull myself, but knowing that this thing might have a provenance, I didn't dare to move it for fear of breaking it. This bronze skull is not just a cultural relic, it may also contain some information, and it must not be careless. I'm going to take it back and find a professional to help clean it up and repair it when I return to Huayang.

By this time, the half-dog's intentions were finally clear, and it wanted to show me the origin of the two bronze fragments. I freed up the contents of my backpack and put the bronze skull inside, carrying it with difficulty and walking outside.

As I walked, I was thinking that this bronze head could not be an independent individual, but should be a complete human statue. However, the head and body were separated, and whether the rupture of the bronze figure was accidental or man-made, is unknown. When I think of this, my heart itches again, the bronze head is in this place, so will the body of the statue also be here.

Thinking of this, I turned around and walked back again, wanting to go into the water again. But as soon as I reached the riverbank, half of the dog bit my trouser legs. Looks like it's stopping me. Although this unlucky dog is a dog, in a sense, it is almost a sperm and should know my intentions.

In this way, I knew that the body of the bronze statue should not be in this underground river.

I dragged my backpack with the bronze skull back on, the steep path was easy to come by, but dragging something so heavy would have killed me. I thought of a lot of ways, even dragged and dragged it, and it took at least an hour to get the backpack up.

When I got back to camp, I put my backpack away and it was getting dawn. I lit a fire and dried my clothes, tossed for so long, I felt very tired, and while baking my clothes, I took something to eat. Half of the dog also lay down next to the fire, silently.

I got a canned luncheon meat, opened it and tossed it to eat. When faced with food, the half-cut dog seemed cautious, smelled for a long time before starting to eat, and ate very gentlely, I have a can on my side, and it has not finished eating.

After I had my fill, I sat down in the car and wanted to rest for a while. Half of the dog's hind legs are gone, and the position of lying on the ground is a bit ridiculous. Now it's just like a pet dog that he raises, he doesn't see the slightest danger, if it weren't for the things he experienced before, no one would have thought that this unlucky dog could trap so many people at the same time.

Looking at its current appearance, I thought about it again and again, and the half-cut dog was full of hostility to everyone at the beginning, and not only did it not let anyone else, but also did not let me go. I've guessed that it's mostly guarding the space beneath Taal Lake.

I thought that the half-dog guarded this space so that people would not get close to the place full of gates, but now that I think about it, I don't think so. This place has been abandoned by the Zhangxiong people, and the space that fills the gate may have nothing to do with the half-cut dog.

What the half-dog wants to protect is probably the bronze head sunk in the water, it does not allow people to touch this bronze head, not even close to the entrance of the space, whoever approaches the entrance of the space, as long as it is found, it will be mercilessly blocked.

However, it actually took me to the watermill and salvaged the bronze head, and I took the bronze head out of the space and put it in my own car. The IQ of the half-cut dog should be able to tell, and I am going to take the bronze head away.

Why is it so generous to me?

If I really want to find out the reason, then I can only think that when I was in contact with the half-cut dog, its teeth were about to bite my neck, but at the last moment, I saw a very faint light flashing on my forehead from the eyes of the half-cut dog. Immediately, the half-dog withdrew, and there was no more trouble for me, nor for my companions.

Thinking along this line, it is impossible to come up with an answer, Lao He and I have discussed this problem before, but in the end there is still no result.

Thinking about it, my eyes are a little unable to open, it should be said that I am quite at ease now, half of the dog is guarding by the side, there will be no problems. As soon as my heart was relaxed, drowsiness hit my heart, and I fell asleep not long after.

I slept soundly, and I woke up at one o'clock in the afternoon. Half of the dog was still lying on its stomach, and when I woke up, it crawled into the distance, until it was more than ten meters away, and then used its paws to dig into the ground.

I didn't know what it was going to do, so I went over and looked. Half of the dog gouged around in a small pit, and when it was thirty centimeters deep, two pieces of sweet potato were exposed in the soil.

I don't know about it, but I guess it grew when the water in Ta'er Lake was relatively abundant, and if the weather was dry, the tubers would lie dormant in the ground.

This thing can be eaten, and the half-cut dog took two bites and pushed the other piece to me. I peeled off the skin with a knife and tasted it, and it tasted good, a bit like yacon.

After a few hours of sleep, and feeling refreshed, I put on my empty backpack and went back into the burrow to the underground river to repack the things I had left here. I'm still going to take a look at the space that is full of doors, and the fear it brings me is deep, but I don't want to give up this opportunity.

I followed the path I had already traveled, half of the dog following behind. To be honest, this dog is ugly and dirty, and it lacks two legs, and its posture when crawling is a bit funny and a little weird, but I don't know why, I don't have a dislike for it, on the contrary, in such a dark and dead environment, half of the dog follows me, and it is also a companion.

There was no danger in this space, and I walked smoothly to the small door on the stone wall, and when I bent down to get into the small door, the half-cut dog, who had always been honest, suddenly opened his mouth and bit my trouser legs. It was a sign of blocking, and I looked back at it, and half of the dog had broken my trouser legs and dragged them back, which couldn't have been more obvious, it didn't want me to get through this little door.

I can't communicate with the half-cut dog, but looking at its eyes at the moment, I think the half-cut dog seems to have an impression of the space behind the small door, it may have been here, or it may have encountered something inside, so this small door left a psychological shadow on it.

"Don't make a fuss." I tugged at my trouser leg and let the half-dog go, I didn't know how to express it, so I gestured casually to say that I would come out soon after I went in.

I can't tell if the half-cut dog is really psychic, but when I made this gesture, it actually let go of its mouth.

It was a sentimental dog, lying there, and there seemed to be a cloud of moisture in its eyes. This kind of look may touch the heart, and I suddenly feel that it is blocking me from entering this small door, as if it does not mean how dangerous it is behind the small door, and there is some reluctance and unwillingness in its eyes.

Airplanes......

The half-cut dog may have inadvertently caused the two bronze shards on its neck to collide, although it was only a light touch, and the buzzing sound was not high, but the distance between them was too close, and as soon as the sound of the bronze shards came out, my head was confused.

The line of sight was like a ripple of water, rippling in a blur, and the light in front of me seemed to begin to light up and disappear, and in this ethereal sight, I seemed to see that there was once a man who came here with half a dog.

The man, just a very vague shadow, got through the small door, and the half-dog waited outside. The man probably got in and never came out, and the half-dog waited for a long, long time.

Perhaps, it is because of this experience that the half-cut dog will block me from entering this small door, and it is afraid that once I enter, it may not return.

The effects of the bronze shards lasted for a while, and my vision returned to normal. I wanted to say something, but even if I did, half of the dog probably wouldn't understand.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch its head, then turned and slipped into the small door, and this time, half of the dog did not stop it, and lay on the ground outside the small door.

The route behind the small gate was also familiar to me, and I kept walking forward, and I came to the space where there were gates everywhere.

I don't know if I have the corresponding experience and experience, as well as some psychological preparation, when I came here this time, I didn't feel like I was flustered last time. The terrifying aura, the feeling that one more step forward would be a disaster, was still there, but my reaction wasn't particularly strong. Fear is impossible to eliminate, but the fear in my heart at this moment is still within the scope of bearing.

I didn't dare to go too far inside, I didn't have the ability to memorize the road like Weigong, so I could only go back and forth near the edge of the space.

It's a very, very large space, and even if you walk around the perimeter, you don't know how long you'll have to walk. All the doors are exactly the same, and you can't tell the difference between them. I walked slowly for twenty minutes, and then I tried to walk a little deeper.

When I used the flashlight to shine forward, in the dark and dead space, there was suddenly a little shining light, and the refraction of the flashlight light came into view.