Yinshan Ancient Mansion Chapter 51 Enclosed Space

The stuffy oil bottle behaved differently than before, a little weird, didn't move much, leaned against the corner, turned his head to look at me, and said lightly: "I don't have an impression, but I know that things have just begun." ”

In an extremely strange atmosphere, the fat man and the stuffy oil bottle told me what they had experienced, and I thought that I would hear a very complicated story, but I didn't expect that they would say it very simply.

After I left, they acted like I expected, and began to salvage with the improvised equipment that Agui had brought. The bones of the rock were found in the branches of the dead trees, and it is speculated that they may have been related to the siphon cháo, and the large corpses ended up stuck in the branches, and the equipment thrown into the water was in another place, so they were hung on the fence.

The last time he went into the water before he disappeared, the fat man was the first. He was about to float when he saw something flash in the range of the flashlight, and it seemed to be some kind of metal.

He was naturally attracted to the water when he went into the water to salvage something, but when he swam there, he found that there was nothing but some large stones.

The oxygen in the helmet was almost exhausted, and he couldn't look closely at the gaps in the stones, thinking that the flash was a small piece of metal or glass, so he didn't care, ready to float.

At this moment, he suddenly felt "something bit him", and his hand immediately became numb, and within a few seconds, it spread all over his body. He said badly and wanted to flush the water, but it was too late, and he fainted in the next moment. When I woke up, I was already lying in this cave.

The condition of the stuffy oil bottle is slightly more complicated than his, but it is not far off. He was looking for a fat man, so he was in a hurry to get into the water, and he didn't have much time to enter the water, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to turn back but it was too late.

His exact words were: "I felt something move behind me, it was too late to turn back, and I was in this place when I woke up." ”

I wondered, how could such a thing happen?

Suddenly he lost his senses, and then woke up to find himself in another place, as if it were an alien thing. Could it be that this is the inside of a flying saucer?

Looking at the cave again, it was full of rocks on all sides, and if it was really a flying saucer, it was also from the Stone Age.

I feel like things are getting more and more unreliable, damn it! The fat man and the stuffy oil bottle were "bitten" by something, unconscious, if they were poisoned by some kind of creature, they should have drowned, but they appeared in this place instead, how to look at it is not a mysterious phenomenon, it is too man-made, someone should have stunned them and moved here.

But if it's artificial, how can we explain the current situation? It's a completely enclosed cave, who can put us through the rocks? Liu Qian?

The fat man thought about the situation at that time, and he was puzzled, "I can't figure it out, I had a good underwater vision at that time, and I was awake for a short time after being pierced and before I fell into a coma, so I immediately looked around and there was nothing." ”

"Maybe it's a bug or a fish, it's small, as long as it's stuck to your back, you can't find it, do you have a wound?" I asked, it was impossible to hurt for no reason, if it was stabbed by something, there must be traces.

"I just woke up and looked at it, and there was no trace." The fat man asked me to see where he was stabbed, and there was really nothing. "I don't think it's a bug. You think, even the little brother has been tricked, what insect dares to bite him? "I snorted, this thing is too evil to make sense! All the plots don't make sense, and it's not at all like what "people" can do. Is the lake god really playing tricks on us?

The fat man went on to tell me that the only place to get in and out of here was a crack the size of a wrist in the roof of the cave outside. That's where the baby fish was found. A large amount of water seeped through the crack, and they basically didn't eat anything for the past two weeks, so they lived by drinking water, and he lost about six kilograms, and his skin hung down. In order not to exert physical strength, almost all of them sit still.

On the other side of the outside, there are some wooden shelves left over from the past that can be used to make a fire, only a little every day, but fortunately the oxygen is not a problem.

When I showed up out of nowhere, they thought I had seen the logo of the baby fish, so they came to me and knew how to get in and out. I didn't expect that even I didn't know how I got in, which made the fat man happy.

I took a breath, remembered something, and asked, "Since you guys are suddenly unconscious, why did you let me go down the siphon cháo?" How do you think you can get here by following the current? ”

The fat man said, "It's a voice." I don't know where this thing is, but I do know that it must be near the opening of the siphon cháo, because at night, the seepage outside will contract regularly, and the sound is very obvious, as if breathing. Only very close to the siphon cháo can there be such a large amplitude. If you spot a salamander and are led near the mouth of the siphon cháo, you may find a crack leading here. ”

I can't help but curse, it turns out that this is the case, and it is too idealistic!

The fat man's idea is completely unfounded, and it turns out that sucking cháo along the siphon is a dead end, but since I am not dead, I don't want to complain about anything.

After listening to this, I stood up tremblingly, and although I absolutely believed in the fat man, the strong urge in my heart made me want to look at this cave for myself, and look carefully at these stones.

The fat man sighed when he looked at it, shook his head and said, "Don't waste your energy." Naive, think about it, fuck me and my brother have been trapped here for two weeks. What can we do in these two weeks? Fat man, I didn't believe it at all at first, I always thought that there might be a secret way, kept looking, little by little, do you know what it's like to look at a stone a thousand times? I almost threw up at the end of the day, but no is nothing. ”

His expression was very painful, I could imagine the feeling, but if I didn't see it myself, it felt empty in my heart, so I let him leave it alone.

Walked around the rock wall with great difficulty, this time I looked very carefully, the fat man was not wrong at all, the rock wall is indeed completely whole, and occasionally there are slight cracks that are also naturally formed, and even the knife can't be inserted. The biggest crack was the roof of the cave outside, but it was only arm-thin, and the water flowed down from the face, and the ground was full of puddles of water that flowed down the cracks in the rocks below.

Where will this cave be located? Will it be near the place where I drowned? These chisel marks are very similar to the rock marks in the lower part of the shaft, and they must have been chiseled by the same craftsmen.

Well, we're in the rock formations of the mountains below the lake. I didn't study geological exploration after all, I only knew some mechanical knowledge, and I had no idea anything else.

Knocking on the rocks, all the sounds are extremely dull, and it seems that there can be no secret passages. And the stuffy oil bottle is here, if there is really a secret passage, he should have discovered it a long time ago.

And look at the things that are piled up on the side. Looking at each other just now, there seemed to be a few stone-mill-like things in the corner, and when I got closer and looked closely, it seemed to be a furnace of cast iron, and there were iron slags in it, and on one side was a shelf with a large number of tools, which was so safe that it did not look like it.

In addition, there is a clay statue of a god who is about the height of a beer bottle, which is Guan Gong and other bodhisattvas, who have never been seen in the past, and may be the gods of ethnic minorities.

I tried to do it manually, but I don't know if it was because I was completely weak or if it was too heavy to move. The fat man said that he had already moved, and there was no passage below.

Walking back to the fat man, he was finally sure that he was not wrong, although he had believed him before, but the certainty at this time was from the heart. A sense of anxiety rises in my heart, which is an instinctive reaction to an enclosed space.