It was a world that Ding Jun had never seen before, dim and boundless, weird and wonderful. However, the scanning car does not lie, and wherever the camera sweeps, it transmits the real image back, without retouching or deleting. Until the end, the front of the scanner hit the ground, its back fell down, and various images came to a halt in an instant. Then, the automatic flipping system of the scanner is activated, and it rolls over easily, and the image obtained by the camera returns to normal.

"The scanning car is fine, don't be nervous." Ding Jun sued Sù Hollim. As far as he knew, the skeleton of the scanning vehicle was made of special metal from the nose of the space shuttle, and the load-bearing capacity was so strong that even a tank could run over it. The only regret is that the scanning car fell into such a deep place, and it was hopeless to think about Ping An Rong.

Ding Jun pressed the "work" button, and the image obtained by the scanning car was transmitted again and steadily presented on the LCD screen.

This time, something even stranger happened, a pair of embroidered shoes of a woman appeared in the picture, standing in front of the scanning car, blocking its way.

Huo Lim's love had just improved, and when he saw such a picture again, he immediately raised his hands and shouted in horror: "Ghost! Ghosts! There are ghosts underground! ”

It was a pair of extremely delicately embroidered shoes, the pattern on which was a symbol of great wealth, great fortune and good fortune, the upper of the shoe shimmered in the faint light of the camera, which should be caused by the embroidery thread mixed with gold and silver thread. What is particularly peculiar is that the pair of shoes are surrounded by more than a dozen flawless night pearls of the same size, even in the extremely dim light, they still exude a luster of unparalleled holiness.

Regardless of who wears them, those shoes alone are worth more than a million dollars.

Ding Jun didn't expect things to develop to such a weird point, and after being stunned, he quickly adjusted the brightness of the LCD screen to the limit, and the clarity of the picture immediately improved.

"Ghost, that's a ghost in hell, lose it, lose the remote!" Hollim let out a long scream and reached for the remote.

Ding Jun turned around slightly, and his elbow only exerted three points of strength, reaching Zolim's shoulder socket, and with a gentle push, he pushed the opponent five steps.

"Don't panic, calm down." He whispered.

Although he is dissatisfied with Hollim, in front of the players, he always has to save some face for the other party.

"Look at that altitude indication...... Look at that altitude indication...... The scanning car fell more than six hundred meters, where ...... How is it there...... How could anyone be?" Hollim's face turned pale and he stammered.

On one side of the LCD screen, a set of Arabic numerals is flashing. The indication of this number is defined as the horizontal difference between the remote control and the scanning car, which is currently shown as 630 meters.

According to Hollim's mode of thinking, there must be no one living under 600 meters, but Ding Jun understands that nothing in the Valley of Petrification can be measured by common sense, such as the huge ship hanging high, the forest that destroys Miè in an instant, the human body that is continuously petrified, and so on.

"Hollim, shut up now, don't say a word." Ding Jun ordered with a cold face.

Hollim really shut up honestly, suppressed his breathing, and didn't dare to breathe.

At this moment, the picture of the camera changed again, and the image transmitted back was suddenly reversed, and one of the four cameras actually captured a human face. As Ding Jun expected, there is not a ghost underground, but a beauty with long hair hanging down her shoulders, a delicate face, bright eyes, and picturesque eyebrows. The strange thing is that Ding Jun actually felt that the beauty seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He and the other party looked at each other through the camera, of course, he could look at each other closely, and the other party could only see the blue camera.

"Who is she? She is ......" In an instant, Ding Jun's mind was running at high speed, and he wanted to find a name that could match that beauty in the memory bank.

At this moment, he most wanted Fang Qing to stand by his side, because her memory and judgment were excellent, and she could help him solve the puzzle in one sentence among countless answers.

After more than ten seconds, the image on the LCD screen changed again, and it seemed that the scanning car was flying up and sweeping across the air. As a result, Ding Jun saw a large square platform, estimated to be about a hundred steps long. The platform is full of all kinds of words, the line of grass seals, pictographs, morphophonetic characters are available, Han, Manchu, Mongolian, Hui, Tibetan, Sanskrit languages are complete, densely left on the surface of the platform. He also saw the square boulders paved under the platform, and the cracks in the boulders shimmered with dazzling firelight...... Then, the scanning vehicle began to fall in a parabolic pattern, and a camera captured a large area of fire rising and flowing in the distance.

Ding Jun sucked in the screen, held the remote control tightly, didn't dare to blink his eyes, and observed the image on the LCD screen

The fall of the scanning car lasted for two minutes, and the final scene transmitted back by the camera made Ding Jun almost lose the remote control because it captured a large and boundless sea of fire. Then, the LCD screen dimmed, and the image transmission was completely interrupted.

"It's over...... cough, cough, cough, cough ......," Ding Jun sighed. Only then did he realize that in his extreme shock, his voice had become hoarse, and he could not say a complete sentence, and then a series of earth-shattering coughing sounds erupted.

"The scanning car is over, and here's it," he snapped up and shut up in time. If the truth were told to the commandos of Hollim and his ilk, I am afraid that this large crowd would soon be scattered, and no one would dare to step into the ruins of the temple.

Hollim looked at Ding Jun with utter despair in his eyes.

"Forward." Ding Jun ordered.

The team members had been suppressed for a long time, and immediately stood up, entered the ruins with only pillars and roofs, and quickly moved the petrifiers away, revealing the circular wellhead with a diameter of ten meters in the center of the platform.

On the side of the wellhead, a ladder is dug downward, about one meter wide, barely enough for two people to walk in parallel.

"Go down now?" Huo Lim looked at Ding Jun hesitantly.

Before Ding Jun nodded in agreement, the Baolong master on the side suddenly let out a shocked exclamation: "I know, it's gold, that's gold!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at Master Baolong, but she only stared at Ding Jun: "There is an ancient Chinese proverb called 'real gold is not afraid of fire', isn't it?"

Ding Jun nodded silently, his lips moved, and the skin on his lips was chapped due to lack of water, and he felt a pain.

There are many ancient Chinese proverbs, and there is indeed one that means that "those who have true skills can withstand any test". However, Ding Jun's spirit was not very concentrated, and he did not understand the meaning of Master Baolong's words in time, and his mind was still shocked by the strange image of the last scene transmitted by the scanning car, and both temples were swollen and painful.

"Gold, I see the biggest gold bricks in the world, and it's not just a dozen, a few hundred, far more than the gold reserve centers in the United States...... And the gold was down there, and it was laid as a stone on the ground. It is precisely because of the use of gold that the ground is not afraid of fire. The ancient Chinese were really powerful, and they had predicted today's scene a long time ago, and real gold was not afraid of fire...... Real gold is not afraid of fire...... Sure enough, it is the wise saying, the eternal truth! Master Baolong's eyes shot a light of both longing and fear, looking forward to Ding Jun's answer.

There was a sudden dead silence at the scene, and the eyes of the commandos roamed back and forth on the faces of Ding Jun and Master Baolong, and everyone was nervous like ducks pinched by the neck, with their heads and necks stretched out, and they swallowed saliva with difficulty.

These people are all mercenaries who worked for money, and they were able to work for the Pentagon in the past, but now they are under the orders of the power minister, and in the future, they may mutini in the middle for money, causing a bloody tragedy. Therefore, as soon as they heard the word "gold", their nerves were immediately mobilized, like bloodthirsty leeches.

Ding Jun smiled bitterly: "Master, don't be kidding, if there was a lot of gold in this mountain, then the Xuguo Mining Company would have split the Himalayas and split the snow-capped mountains in two, creating the largest mountain-opening project on the earth...... With the current level of scientific and technological prospecting of the earthlings, there is nothing to hide in the veins in the area of a thousand meters underground, isn't it?"

When the commandos heard Ding Jun say this, they sighed at the same time, and their tense posture relaxed.

As mercenaries in the southern and northern wars, although they are greedy, they are not stupid, and of course they have their own judgment on the reasonableness of one thing. Several of the world's major gold veins have long been determined, and there will never be one more suddenly, and it is right in front of their eyes. This kind of good thing that drops their wallets from the sky will never fall on their heads out of thin air.

"Ding Jun, I thought you would believe that even if no one in the world believes me, you should believe it...... You are a master of extreme wisdom......" Master Baolong was anxious.

The commandos were in an uproar, and a few good deeds began to applaud vigorously and sneered at Master Baolong: "Gold? Fuck gold, we only believe in fancy dollars......"

Ding Jun high-fived, asked everyone to calm down, and then ordered in a low voice: "Huo Linmu, take your people to explore the underground, in a single formation, with a distance of five meters, pay attention to lying down at any time, and crawl forward if necessary." At the same time, pay attention to the circular protection between individual soldiers. Although there is no huge amount of gold underground, I believe that as long as you work hard enough, Mr. Kwon will not treat you badly. ”

In order to motivate mercenaries to work, it is impossible not to mention the issue of remuneration. Ding Jun has dealt with countless mercenaries on the battlefield in Afghanistan and knows this very well.

Hollim agreed, and immediately straightened his ranks and marched down the stone steps in turn.

Ding Jun left the team, walked a dozen steps to the right, and came to a pillar, observing the alien characters like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on it. His mood had become calm, and he could keep his mood calm even though he knew what had happened underground. This is enough to surpass the predecessors of Master Baolong, who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades.

He has a strong concentration, is not impatient, not frustrated, always maintains a calm state of mind, and directs the battle in an orderly manner. The power phase is cunning and cunning, and he will not look at the wrong person, let alone use the wrong person.

"The scanner was destroyed in magma!" These seven words were like seven sledgehammers, repeatedly rammed in the bottom of his heart.

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