Volume 8, Chapter 38: The Ancient Tomb Under the Swamp
It seems that I can only let the plane come.
The flight principle of the plane is different from that of Xierzhuo, and it is not expected to be suppressed by the energy field of this place, otherwise, this place will also become a new "Bermuda Triangle".
Actually, I haven't heard of any planes crashing over this swamp, and planes should be able to fly over it normally.
But the problem is that a vertical take-off and landing plane takes off from the battleship, and the time it takes to get here is at least ten minutes.
Ten minutes seems like a short time, but I don't know if I can make it through it.
After a rough calculation, it's still unlikely! I don't have that ability, I hold my breath for a maximum of three minutes.
Reaching out, he tried to pat the mud in front of him and make a space to hold air.
But this method simply does not work in the flowing mud. This is not snow, and after falling into a snowdrift, you can take a solid picture of the snow around you and leave a space to come out.
For a moment, there was some despair.
And what makes me even more desperate is that this mud blocks the transmission of electromagnetic waves! This means that there is no way for my signal to be transmitted.
Now, what should I do?
"Xierzhuo, you can't fly here, so can you get a fever?"
"What are you doing, master?"
"I want you to dry all the dirt around me."
"Master, I'll try it." As soon as her words fell, a wave of heat came quickly.
I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hurry up." ”
"Good!"
The temperature around me was getting higher and higher, and I could barely stand it, and the lack of air made me even more uncomfortable.
However, Xierzhuo's efforts were not in vain, and under the high temperature baking, the water vapor evaporated rapidly, and the flowing mud turned into clods of soil, and my sinking tendency finally stopped.
But I still couldn't breathe, sweat pouring from my body and soaking the dirt around me.
The surrounding dirt began to crack and no longer flowed!
It's been three minutes, and I haven't been breathing for three minutes.
My lungs were so uncomfortable from the lack of oxygen that I craved air. But not here.
I began to squeeze the dirt around me, leaving a little space.
I could breathe, but there was no oxygen in the space, just carbon dioxide that I exhaled.
I tried to jump up and when the dirt hardened, I was able to borrow my strength.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of crumbling ceramics suddenly came from underfoot.
I stepped on something.
Before I could react, my feet were empty, and my feet sank.
Cool gas benefits from the cracks around the feet.
The air was instantly much fresher, and these overflowing gases were actually air!
I was taken aback and looked down to see a few ceramic shards at my feet.
Is there a jar underneath this?
Curious, he crouched down, picked up a piece of debris, and put it under the dim light of Sildra to examine it carefully.
A very strange fragment that doesn't seem to be a fragment of a jar.
I pried open the rest of the mud at my feet and found a lot of ceramic shards. If it's really not a fragment of an altar, I can't say what it is.
You can only dig to the side. In the slimy mud, I suddenly touched something, and my face suddenly changed, and the cold air was bubbling on my back.
What I touched was a hand!
Human hands!
It's hard, indescribably hard, like the hands of a frozen zombie.
How could there be such a thing?
Gritting his teeth, he pulled this hand out of the mud with all his might.
In the midst of the mud surging, the true face of this guy finally appeared in front of me.
Dumbfounded, where is this human hand, it is clearly a sculpture!
I instantly figured out what those ceramic shards were all about.
At my feet, there was a hollow ceramic figurine, and unfortunately, this old antique was crushed by me.
The air inside overflowed.
How could there be a ceramic figurine under this swamp? Was it left behind by the sinking of the previous cargo ship, or was it because of something else?
Often, figurines only appear in one place, and that is large mausoleums!
Who will place figurines in the house where the living live?
There's a big mausoleum down here, and the ghost radio station is in this mausoleum?
But the question is, my brain waves can't penetrate the mud and transmit the signal, how does the radio station in this mausoleum transmit the signal?
Sticking the knife into the mud next to it, I found a lot of figurines!
It seems that these things are not left by the shipwreck, and there is really a large ancient tomb underneath.
Use a seedling knife to pierce holes in the bodies of the two figurines, allowing the air inside to overflow.
I'm not in any danger right now.
I don't know how thick the mud is on top of my head, and can I still get out?
Looking up at the mud above my head, I didn't dare to move it anymore. If you let Xierzhuo bake slowly, maybe you can go out, but I don't know if the air is enough.
I recalled the depth of the mud above my head a little, and I was afraid that the air was really not enough. sighed in my heart, this head can't go, so walk from below?
Maybe it really is!
There is an ancient tomb below me, and there must be air in it, and if I could get inside, I might not be suffocated...... The premise is that the air inside is not poisonous. That ghost radio station is very likely to be in this ancient tomb, and since its electromagnetic waves can be emitted, then my brain waves should also be emitted from the ancient tomb.
The possibility of poisoning in the burial chamber was estimated
, I decided to go into the burial chamber first.
I've been to so many tombs, and I haven't seen a few of them where the air is poisonous. Unless it is the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, which is filled with a large amount of mercury vapor.
The soil below is far less fluid than the above.
After digging a few times with a seedling knife, my hand touched the stone bricks.
Taking a deep breath again, he plunged the knife into the gap in the stone bricks.
With a gurgling sound, the stone bricks were pried out piece by piece, and a hole appeared in front of me that was just big enough for me to enter.
Cool air emerges from the cave.
There was no rancid smell or earthy smell, it turned out to be fresh.
I was completely stunned, this tomb is actually connected to the outside air!
How else to explain the fresh air coming out of the burial chamber?
This can't be poisonous!
I was greedy, gulping down this long-lost oxygen.
The air that spilled out of the figurines just now, although it can breathe, has a stinky smell after all!
Put the Miao knife out of the hole first, and the faint light illuminates the scene inside. Sildr's ability was suppressed, so the light it emitted was unusually faint.
This is not a burial chamber, but a corridor!
The hole I opened is at the top of the corridor!
Jumped down and finally stepped on solid ground.