Chapter 70: Ghost Face Fangding

The sudden words of the Tibetan mastiff girl made us stunned.

She used the word 'guessed', which was not for sure, but it didn't hurt to listen to it at this point. I said that if you find something, just say it, don't worry about our psychological capacity, but don't hide it, it's not good for people.

I sealed her first to prevent her from lying. Zabhi's matter still haunts me, for fear that this woman's words at this time are half hidden and half hidden, which will make us doubtful.

The Tibetan mastiff girl glared back at me, and for the first time I looked seriously into her eyes, and found that there was a kind of gloom in those eyes, as if nothing in this world had anything to do with her.

She nodded and said to us, "You've heard of conch, right?" ”。

I didn't know why she asked, so I nodded somehow.

Beard interrupted, what? Big girl, do you want to eat seafood at this stall?

Wu Kai spoke to stop the beard's.

I asked her to continue, glancing at the rest of the people, who also nodded puzzled, "Yes." You continue. ”。

The Tibetan mastiff girl looked around, was silent for a moment, as if she was sorting out her words, as if she was observing something, and then turned back and said, "When I was a child, when I picked up a conch on the beach, I would talk to it, and the special structure of this thing can retain the sound. I wonder if there is such a structure in this hall that can store sound, and it will be released again after a certain period of time. If this is the case, then it is likely that the sound just now was left over from the time when the first team was here to correct it, and it was copied by the special structure here. It's just my guess, but I think it's likely. ”。

Her remark immediately caught our attention, and I would rather believe that the ancients were able to master this technique of storing sound. It's much better than bumping into ghosts.

Liu Yan nodded beside him and said, "Are you sure it's not a ghost?" ”。

The Tibetan mastiff girl said, "It's just a possibility for me to think so, but I don't want to extrapolate what happened to us to the worst."

This guess of the Tibetan mastiff girl was soon confirmed by the beard. He said that it is very likely that the Tibetan mastiff girl said it, because we seemed to hear Liu Yan's voice just now.

I said that you just got off the donkey too fast, and you heard the flaw as soon as they finished speaking? The beard defended there and said, "This is my own discovery, how did I make a donkey under the slope?"

If what Beard said was true, this made us overturn the speculation of the ghost just now, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and at the same time I made a move in my heart, and said to everyone: "The people here can actually build a building to store sounds, and I think they will be able to design some mechanisms that we can't find, and the disappeared stone steps just now must be caused by some mechanism that we don't know." The matter has been revealed, and since there are no ghosts, then we have nothing to fear. ”。 I took a breath and continued, "Now, it's imperative to find out what's going on with the car in the wall. ”。

By now, the sound of the wall gradually became noisy, and as soon as we listened to it, sure enough, our voices echoed within these sounds. Gradually, the voices of the first team were no longer heard, and were replaced by the voices of our conversations.

The sound came intermittently in the corner of the wall, faintly uncomfortable. It's like a bunch of imps whispering behind their backs.

However, the Tibetan mastiff girl's lofty argument just now has already made us find the reason, so it is not so terrifying to hear the voice coming from the wall at this time. This is really thanks to this woman, if she hadn't reminded us, we would have come to a very bad point when we heard our own conversation. Just imagine someone constantly repeating your voice in the dark....

Fortunately, the sound in the walls has now found a source, and although we don't know how the ancestors of Yingloulan created this kind of building that could store sound, this is not the point. Now the priority is how we should get out.

The stone steps that came in are gone, and the plan for now is to find a way through the hole we blew up.

Huzi glanced at Liu Yan and teased: "Old Liu, I'm going to knock on the window of this car, are you ready?" ”。

Liu Yan asked puzzled, what to prepare?

Beard said, the souls of the three dead ghosts inside must still be echoing in the cab, as soon as the glass of this car is opened, they will come out, aren't you afraid that they will ask for your life?

Liu Yan relieved himself in fear this time, and laughed disdainfully at Huzi dryly, expressing dissatisfaction.

The beard was bored and said no more. He spat on his hand and pushed the grind, picked up the sapper shovel and smashed the window open.

The moment the car window was broken, an indescribable smell rushed out, and the rushing people were dizzy. I smelled like pickles. The beard opened his mouth and said, "Have any of you ever eaten cured meat?" There are ready-made ones here.

I said you don't talk nonsense, you have to eat yourself, I have dry food here, you can eat it and save some of our food.

Beard dragged out all three corpses inside and laid them on the ground, and re-entered them. When I wanted to get the corpse sitting in the back row out, I suddenly exclaimed, "Damn, we're really dead." ”。

At first, I thought something was wrong and asked him what was wrong. Beard said that there was indeed a layer of quicksand outside the wall, but it was a coincidence that the body just blocked the hole we had opened, so that the quicksand did not pour in. Otherwise, we would all have been buried alive.

The beard said that it was no wonder that there was a car here, it turned out to be sunken on it, and said that this kind of high-tech thing, how did people in ancient times build it, it turned out to be like this.

I was very surprised to hear him say this, and secretly rejoiced that God blessed. When I got into the station and looked at the window on the other side, I saw that there was quicksand outside. The cart was stuck in quicksand, and the people inside were trapped alive.

This time I had already gotten into the car, and I saw that the beard was struggling to move his body, and I couldn't bear to let him suffer by myself, so I went to help him.

The beard said, don't come here, these people are all dried tofu, and they don't have much weight, so I'll just get it myself. Let me help get the equipment out of the car, and I'd better look to see if there's anything that can prove the identity of these three people.

It was an old-fashioned jeep with all the storage space in the compartment, and I rummaged left and right to find three backpacks and a couple of military tents, cans, water bottles, ropes. There were even two guns, but they were rusty and looked like scrapped things.

I even saw two decks of playing cards in the back space, and I don't know how these three managed to get the car stuck in the quicksand without coming out. Could it be that he was hiding in the car at the time, and by the time he found out, he was already trapped? I flipped through it again to make sure there was nothing before heading back out of the car.

Beard placed the bodies of three people on the ground, and judging by the hair, one of them was a woman. However, these corpses have shrunk so badly that nothing can be found, and it is good to be able to identify the gender.

Beard poured out all the contents of the three backpacks, which were full of daily necessities, mostly food, as well as medicines, bandages, flashlights, etc., all of which were necessary for the expedition. In one of my backpacks, I also found a novel, which was not actually a novel, but a very thick Bible. Other than that, there is nothing that would prove the identity of the trio.

The beard is not interested in other books except the golden bottle plum, and when he saw the Bible, he didn't think about it, and he threw the book aside, but what he didn't expect was that this line-bound version of the Bible was too old because it was too old, and it was no longer strong, and at this time, the beard was lost and suddenly spread out, and a photo fell out of it.

The photo floated right in front of me, and I was shocked when I picked it up and looked at it.

It was an old yellowed black and white photograph, which was already a little blurry, but it was still possible to see what was inside.

It was a bronze tripod, a very delicate bronze tripod. With a volume about half the size of a fist, it is very cute to be small and delicate.

Although the photo is not well preserved, even if it is only a blurry glance, it is found that the shape of this bronze tripod is unique and extraordinary.

This bronze tripod is square, with two ears and four legs, and the base is four vague humanoid pillars, and the two ears are somewhat like a pair of animal claws. I don't know what it looks like in the photo, but this small square tripod looks like a very simple feeling as a whole, and it shouldn't be ordinary.

I know that the Fang Ding found in my country now, the earliest should be traced back to the Shang Dynasty, it seems to be called Duling Fang Ding, but that one is much bigger. I think the size of the one in the photo is a plaything.

I looked at the photo for a moment, amazed.

This square tripod is more and more mysterious, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more familiar it feels in my heart. It's not visual familiarity, it's psychological familiarity. I haven't seen this thing, but it must have an impressive description.

Four words popped out of my heart for no reason - ghost face Fang Ding!!