Chapter 44: Plain Gauze Shirt

I looked at the thick wall panels that shook one after another, and my heart became more and more uneasy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now it seems that I definitely caused a big disaster in the Standing Corpse Dragon Pond just now.

When I thought about it, I was a little apprehensive, and I didn't dare to take the initiative to ask what she had noticed just now, and even secretly prayed that she would never tell what was going on.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, Ma Chengcheng focused on untying the bed tent, and said seemingly casually: "Do you know what you did just now?" ”

I was a little scared," ...... I don't know ......."

Ma Chengcheng dragged down a corner of the bed net.

I was shocked to see it, you must know that the material of this bed tent can't even be cut by a saber, and Ma Chengcheng actually dragged it down...... I couldn't bear it at the time, and I sweated like rain, completely wilting, "Ma Chengcheng I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get your phone off, so let's do it, I'll give you all the New Year's money this year, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Ma Chengcheng put away the bed net, shook his head and said to me: "I don't blame you about the mobile phone, but you suddenly turned on the lighting of the mobile phone, so that it is easy for the man to find us, you know?" What if he knows we're okay and comes back to do it? ”

I smiled awkwardly, and said in my heart that it wasn't because I cracked your phone screen, otherwise how could I turn on the light with a shake of my heart?

Ma Chengcheng looked at the thick wall board and sighed with some emotion, "Fortunately, you accidentally set Longtan on fire, and the big movement may be able to cover our small movements...... That's it, I don't blame you......" Her tone sounded as if she had lost her anger.

I couldn't believe it, "Really? ”

Ma Chengcheng nodded.

I have no bottom in my heart at this time, you must know that when I casually said that she was fat, she kicked me several times openly and secretly, and now I directly broke her mobile phone, how can she be so calm?

Could it be that for a woman, saying that she weighs more than smashing her phone?

I don't understand something.

But seeing that Ma Chengcheng doesn't say anything, I can't drag her to apologize to her. After thinking about it, the bed tent in his hand suddenly loosened.

I unraveled.

The four corners of the bed tent were now unfastened, and they were spread out lightly on the stone bed.

Ma Chengcheng took the bed net, shook the ashes, and folded it.

My eyes widened as I looked at the smaller and smaller sheets of bed.

……

In 1972, a number of cultural relics were unearthed in Mawangdui next to the Liuyang River in the eastern suburbs of Changsha City.

Among them, there is an unearthed cultural relic called a plain gauze shirt.

There are two plain gauze shirts, one weighing 48 grams and the other weighing 49 grams.

What is the concept of 48 grams and 49 grams?

Do you know quail eggs?

Finger-sized quail eggs.

The weight of such a quail egg is about 10 grams.

5 quail eggs.

That's the weight of a plain gauze shirt.

The seemingly huge bed tent was folded into a dictionary-sized block by her in Ma Chengcheng's hand, and judging by her indifferent expression, the bed tent was obviously very light.

I was dumbfounded, and a voice buzzed in my head - this thing was a big hit when it was resold......

If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have any extra pockets, I even wanted to bring the stoneware tea set on the table.

But later I learned that now is not the early period of the founding of the People's Republic of China, if this is really some kind of valuable cultural relics, how can I, an ordinary high school student, say that it will be sold? And these things, as soon as they can be sold, I have to hand them over to the state...... Of course, that's an afterthought.

Ma Chengcheng searched around the stone room again, but found nothing new, so he led me into the staircase passage on the right wall.

The passage winds its way up the stairs.

I followed Ma Chengcheng all the way up, and as the altitude increased, the tremor from the ground gradually decreased.

The steps are steep and you don't know where they lead.

At that moment, I was in a trance, and suddenly it felt like this staircase was familiar—it seemed as if I had been walking like this a long time ago, and I was going to keep going like this.

The sound of deep and shallow footsteps was not hurried or slow, and we gradually climbed the stairs.

I shook my head, sobering myself up from this mystical state.

Along the way, I was not in the mood to be poor with Ma Cheng, nor did I break this rare quiet, but kept thinking. I'm thinking hard about the strange conditions I'm experiencing. Since falling into the underground space of Dazhai, it has been a long time since I have walked so quietly, and my spirit has always been tense all the way, and there is even a section of the road, Ma Chengcheng is not by my side at all, I stumbled all the way to the real cell by relying on a few pieces of paper and luck.

In fact, it is very unpleasant in my heart.

At this time, it is the end of the year, I should eat and drink at home, while obediently saying good New Year to the elders, while reaching out and waiting for red envelopes, delicious and lazy, chic. But...... Because of this whim, I went to the bandit village, I saw the ghost gate, the black and white impermanence, the hedgehog, the black-scaled dragon, and the terracotta torture......

The solemn and solemn Buddha relief of the Hundred Ghosts and I am far away, and the dense corpses at the bottom of the pond are looking at me across the water.

This situation and this scene really have a special taste in my heart.

After walking silently for a long time, Ma Chengcheng stopped, and I raised my head and followed her gaze.

A small, hidden doorway is at the end of this staircase.

It seems that this climb has finally reached the end.

Ma Chengcheng walked in first, and I followed.

After turning a small corner, you will see a staircase full of dust, but there is a footstep winding up in the dust.

I suddenly remembered where this was—

Mid-Lake Tower.

Memories of the giant eight-eyed eels in the lake came back to me, and the tiny red bugs came to mind...... I didn't dare to delay, so I immediately talked about the details of this place with Ma Chengcheng in detail.

After some discussion, we decided to take a small boat on the improvised pier, go to death row again, and then look for a real way out.

With the general plan in mind, we cautiously walked out of the tower door.

The lights on the top of the towers had not yet been extinguished, and the entire lake was shrouded in a faint light by the clever refraction of the giant hedrons, and the boats on the simple docks floated and squirmed, and the water was so red that it was faintly visible to squirm.

I thought of the boundless standing corpses of the Bottomless Dragon Pool, and then looked up at the dome not far above my head, and suddenly I didn't understand the terrain here.

In my senses, the Standing Corpse Dragon Pond is the lowest part of the entire underground space of Dazhai, and the Ghost Gate Pass is the top of the entire underground space of Dazhai, and the tower in the middle of the lake is behind the Ghost Gate Pass...... I thought about it for a while, and it thought it was probably a rooftop pool or something.

But I don't know what to do.

Ma Chengcheng walked to the shore, she squatted to take a closer look at the lake, and then reached out and pulled the boat on the pier.

Although the lake is densely packed with unknown red insects, fortunately the boat was not affected. As soon as I remembered the faint red color I saw when I first fled from the lake, and then the eight-eyed eel, I was a little panicked, and I didn't want to touch the red bugs in the lake at all.

Seeing that the boat was stable, Ma Chengcheng cautiously jumped into the boat, and I followed.

There was a small oar in the stern of the boat, and I slowly drove away from the small dock with the paddle and drove towards the shore where the men and women were on death row.

I was rocking the boat, and I was a little sleepy.

The boat broke through the red sea of insects all the way, and landed on the shore in all directions, and I pushed the horse Chengcheng, "It's here, get up quickly." ”

Ma Chengcheng seemed to be asleep and did not wake up.

I pushed her harder again.

Ma Chengcheng kicked his feet suddenly.

When we are in a state of sleep, sometimes our legs will twitch inexplicably. There are different explanations for this situation, some say that it is because the body has calcium, and some say that it is because the spirit falls asleep before the body, which is because the human body will stimulate the brain to wake up again...... But while there are many different interpretations of this phenomenon, one thing is very consistent: it only happens when people are about to fall asleep.

Ma Chengcheng woke up, her expression was strange.

I didn't care much about her at the time, I just urged her to go ashore.

I steadied the boat, and Ma Cheng strode ashore. Seeing that her feet landed steadily, I let go of my hands that were holding the boat and abandoned the boat and jumped ashore.

The boat ate the reaction force of my jump, and staggered into the lake.

Ma Chengcheng's expression was always in a trance, and then she muttered to herself: "It's been so many days, why haven't we gone out yet?" ”

I was shocked.

Ma Chengcheng looked up at me with a gloomy expression, "We've been trapped in the underground space of Dazhai for so long, I'm so hungry...... I'm so thirsty......"

Her eyes turned sharply to the lake.

I saw her throat roll up and down.

Then Ma Chengcheng pounced straight towards the lake.

I felt a chill in my heart.

Finished.

She wants to drink from the lake!

I looked at the rolling red worms, and as my hair began to rise, I dragged Ma Chengcheng back as he approached the lake.

The black crystal she wore was much thinner than mine, and the color was not too dark, so by the light of the lighthouse in the middle of the lake, I could also see her eyes under the lenses, Ma Chengcheng's eyes were sparkling and a little scattered, but she was still very stubborn in staring at the lake.

That look was weird, as if she hadn't woken up yet, but she looked like she was really awake.

I didn't care about the ins and outs of the situation, so I could only forcibly drag her away from the lake, and Ma Chengcheng was like a rampaging bison in my arms, and all my body was brute and wanted to rush to the lake. I slapped her in the face, but of course, I didn't dare to hit her in the face, but it just landed on her arm.

Ma Chengcheng was stunned by me.

I took the opportunity to drag her away from the lake.

Ma Chengcheng finally gave birth to a few points.

I exhaled, and was about to let go of my hand holding Ma Chengcheng.

Ma Chengcheng suddenly raised his hand.

I reflexively thought she was going to hit me, so I immediately shrank my head and closed my eyes.

Syllable.

There was a crunch.

Ma Chengcheng's slap didn't land on my face.

She slapped herself.

This palm was ruthless enough, and Ma Chengcheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and it was vaguely swollen.

She pushed the dark crystal glasses on her face up to her forehead, and looked at me for a moment, not knowing where to start, and her face was full of worries about the aftermath of the catastrophe.

In the end, she slowly explained the whole story.

As early as the beginning, Ma Chengcheng had suspected that the time of the underground space in Dazhai was not right, she felt that those soldiers were not like the records in their diary, they were trapped on death row because of long-term hunger, but the diary clearly wrote that those soldiers were trapped here for a full thirteen days.

Now she is finally sure that these soldiers are here, and they have definitely not been trapped for thirteen days.

It all started with that drowsiness she had just had.

Ma Chengcheng did fall asleep on the boat, and not only that, she also had a dream.

She dreamed that we had been in the village for nearly a month.

There was no specific picture in the dream, and there was no specific plot of that kind, but that intense sense of despair enveloped her so much so that when her body woke up, her whole spirit did not wake up.

Ma Chengcheng was still immersed in that dream at that time.

She felt that we had been trapped for nearly a month, and when she opened her eyes, a sharp hunger followed.

Too hungry to think.

Hungry enough to eat a cow.

Hungry enough to swallow an entire lake.

Then she saw the red water.