"Guess? What a guess! Uncle Shi, what are you two talking about, why don't I understand? "I watched them all talk and mutter, which gave me a headache.

"It's nothing, well-off, very smart, it's really more powerful from generation to generation. Your master's old immortal is not as smart as you. "The fourth uncle diverted the topic for me at once.

I don't want me to know, I don't want anything to know. I thought to myself, when I get back, I'll have to ask!

Everyone listened to my words and continued to take my thoughts and began to re-examine this mural. But other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything else to discover. But there is one place, which looks oily, about twenty centimeters above the ground. When I just wanted to touch it, I was instantly grabbed by a soldier's brother.

"Danger, don't touch it." He only said four words, but I saw so much in his eyes.

I nodded, indicating that I understood, after all, an unconventional place just now, the moment he was separated by his comrades-in-arms. He didn't want people to die twice in a similar place anyway.

I was a little nervous when he said that, but what are these oily things? Is there a chemical reaction in the mural material? Sometimes curiosity kills cats, but I'm not a cat? Will it die?

"What's wrong?" The fourth uncle heard what this soldier said and walked over.

"There's something wrong here, I want to see this, I'm afraid I'm missing something." I pointed out to the fourth uncle the place below.

He didn't touch it, and looked at it for a while before saying, "That's right, it's not quite right." I'll look into it. Then Uncle Fourth pulled out a white handkerchief and motioned for me and the few people who had just come over to retreat. Then I went over and carefully wiped the oily thing.

The fourth uncle wiped it lightly, but there was no reaction nearby. I watched him increase his strength. Then I picked up the handkerchief, and the mural actually faded?

Then the flashlight looked at the wall, and the wall was also spent. The fourth uncle sniffed this handkerchief, turned around and looked at the soldier's gaze for half a minute.

"Bring a sapper shovel!" The fourth uncle thought about it, and said to the soldier.

"Yes!" The soldier responded to the game, and immediately took out the sapper shovel from his backpack, quickly assembled it and handed it to his uncle.

The fourth uncle took the sapper shovel and asked us to retreat further, and then he began to dig. I thought to myself, what can I dig up with a little mural spent?

I just started digging, but I didn't dig a few times, and as soon as the fourth uncle exerted his strength, a piece of wall skin fell off, and then there were some sawdust inside? Why are there wood chips? Could it be that someone dug a hole, put sawdust on it, and plugged it up?

Then the fourth uncle squatted down, cleaned up the sawdust with a shovel, and finally took out a transparent bottle. The top is broken, and there is some very cloudy liquid underneath. Only half of the liquid remained.

As soon as I walked over, I asked for a smell of formalin!

Could it be that there is something in this bottle as well? I remember my finger before, is this the same?

The water was very turbid, and the fourth uncle poured out the water directly. Is it a round meatloaf? I squatted down and took a closer look, and it was clearly a palm, and all my fingers had been amputated. The fingers that should have been picked up before were all cut off from this hand!

The fifth uncle took out his fingers from the backpack and compared them to the top, sure enough, it was on the palm, and then the fifth uncle said, "What a sin!" So he wrapped them in talismans and put them in his bag.

"Fourth Uncle, how do you know there's something in it?" I thought to myself that I was so lucky, a little mural oil, but there was such a thing hidden behind it.

"Maybe we're missing a few fingers? It's all in the palm of your hand, and you still have three fingers that you haven't found? The old king interjected.

"Not necessarily, this thing is fate, even if you find it, it's useless." The fifth uncle replied to Lao Wang's first sentence and sat down.

The fourth uncle patted me and said to me, "What is the ingredient of formalin?" ”

I gave him a blank look and told him, "Of course it's formalin, aren't you stupid!" ”

Of course, I was greeted by a kick, and then after kicking me, he said to me: "Although this mural is indeed in the style of the Tang Dynasty as you say. But it is painted by people now, so it should be painted with paint, and you know that paint contains formaldehyde. Formalin is an aqueous solution of formaldehyde. ”

I'm really a little confused now, the formalin soaked corpse is actually formaldehyde?

The fourth uncle didn't care about my surprise, and continued to say to himself: "This palm should be hidden here first, and then the wall was sealed, and the murals painted, because they have just finished painting, there is a smell of formaldehyde." So they accidentally broke the bottle and didn't know it. They finished painting and left. Over time, the mural has dried up, and the formaldehyde on it has also volatilized. And the liquid in the wall, but a little bit of seeping out, this is why you feel a little oily, I just smelled the handkerchief, that is, there is something in the wall in my arms seeping out, but the ginger is still old and spicy! ”

I was shocked, but of course not by Uncle Shi's keen observation, but by the boring ability of this organization.

Maybe they have ingenious designs, but until I understand what they are trying to do, these designs are not worth mentioning at all, even if they are ingenious, but these two severed fingers are in the palm of a hand, and there is no fluctuation at all, just like three lumps of meat, what is useless, so when we don't understand what their purpose is, I can only characterize this behavior as boring.

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word, and found that there was nothing to say at all. So everyone began to continue to search, where else was there a similar situation, but no, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi still didn't believe in evil and took the sapper shovel in the hands of his uncle, and shoveled it a few times, but of course he found nothing.

After wasting more than half an hour, I finally hit the road. This time, everyone didn't stop to drink water, jokes, just dug out a palm, the air was filled with the smell of formalin, and no one wanted to stay longer, especially in such a depressing environment.

Just when we were in a hurry, no one noticed that the flow of water that had been accompanying us was getting bigger and bigger unconsciously......

In order to avoid embarrassment, everyone consciously began to talk about very unnutritious words without a word.

"Be careful!" The fourth uncle suddenly shouted.

Maybe it's because these two soldiers are already extremely nervous. The moment Uncle Fourth said it carefully, a shuttle bullet was fired, and of course not a single shot was hit! After all, this green light is moving so fast! In an instant, it has circled around us, and it is gone again!