In fact, I don't know calligraphy, and I only have a one-sided understanding of the so-called wild grass. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And the handwriting of the uncle in front of him is exactly like this.

Countless lines are intertwined on the one-foot-square bluestone wall, thick or thin, I stared at it for a long time, stunned and couldn't find where to put down the pen and put the pen, just like a primary school student bored graffiti, not so much a word, but more like an abstract painting that can't be understood through.

The fat old Xiong Qingwa pinned his hopes on me, and when he saw that I was stunned, he asked if he recognized me.

I shook my head, I must not be recognizable, and it may be more reliable to guess, but I am afraid that I will not be able to guess a clue, because the pattern carved by the disordered lines in front of me is not a clue at all.

The fat man's face became ugly, this bluestone wall was obviously the same as the one on the other side of the cave, blocking the way, and it looked like only the black hole in front of him was like a passage.

The fat man pouted his teeth and said to me: "Watermelon, can't you not recognize it, do we dare to drill this hole indiscriminately if you don't recognize it?" Needless to say, the weird danger of this broken place is needless to say, in case the place of death written on it, we will arch in like a stupid roe deer......"

"The hole should be safe."

A voice suddenly sounded, I looked back, and saw Xiao Hu standing behind with a demon pestle, looking at his calm expression, he should have figured it out, the fat man was happy when he heard this, and said that Brother Xiao Hu is well-informed, what, do you know where this hole leads?

Unexpectedly, Xiaohu shook his head: "I don't recognize it, but I know how to make holes." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed over, leaned the torch into the black hole, and pointed to the inner wall of the black hole.

"It's clearly the mark of the King Kong shovel." Xiao Hu said with his hand, actually pulled off a small piece of gravel from above, facing our surprised eyes, Xiao Hu looked very calm, and said: "Bamboo digging method, a very clever means, use the Luoyang shovel to spin in, put in a section of micro explosives, blow up the deep rock layer out of cracks, and then excavate and excavate, there is twice the result with half the effort." ”

We were stunned for a moment when we heard this, and then saw Xiaohu patting the gravel chips on his hands and sighing: "Brothers, this is actually a thief hole." ”

Cave thieves? Xiao Hu's words made me a little confused, could it be that tomb robbers had already come in here?

However, if you think about it carefully, there is indeed this possibility, because Xiao Hu has long said that the surviving tomb robber families have long coveted the relics such as the Guge Buddha Kingdom for a long time, and it is not unusual to find a robbery hole here, but now the question is, what does Uncle mean by this casual graffiti?

The fat man had the same doubts as me, and even thought more than me, so he asked, "Could this thief hole be made by my uncle?" Although the fat man has never been a tomb robber, he used to dig holes in the ice when fishing in the Northeast, and each ice cave will be engraved with a unique mark to distinguish it from others. ”

Xiaohu shook his head, signaling that he didn't know, and said that in the inverted behavior, the mark with personal style is very difficult to understand, and it is impossible to crack it if it is not close to people or his own family.

After saying this, the eyes of several of them looked at me again, which means that I understand that Uncle and I are 100% of my own family, and if anyone among the five people present can crack it, I am afraid it can only be me.

But buddy is bitter in his heart! Uncle is my own uncle, but I haven't been with his old man for a long time, I have been with him for a few years since I was a child, and when I grew up, I went to school and served in the army, which is really not close, the most important thing is - after so many things, is the current uncle still the uncle in my memory?

Qingwa relieved me and scolded: "Ge Laozidi! It doesn't matter what the means, there is no way left and right, if you don't drill holes, you won't suffocate to death, no matter so much! Lao Tzu is the first to take the lead! ”

Lao Xiong also said: "The cold wind is gusting in this thief cave, at least you don't have to worry about the oxygen problem, why don't you go down with Qingwa and me to explore the truth first." ”

The fat man widened his eyes when he heard this, and the urn said What is this called, don't move, I'll go down alone, as long as there is a demon pestle in hand, what the hell is afraid of it!

I said fatty, you are calling it nonsense, my brother is here to help me find my uncle, what are you fighting for, don't say anything, I and Qingwa will go down, you and Lao Xiong Xiaohu will stay on it and guard the retreat, there may be more than one ghost thing, don't be careless.

The words have come to this, no matter how big the fat man's eyes are, he has no tricks, so he has to take the demon pestle from his small beard and stuff it to me, and hold my hand as if his mother is sending his relatives to the battlefield, just like tears, that virtue, about to make me goosebumps, I am too lazy to take care of him, only prepare with Qingwa.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, the thief hole is only about eighty centimeters, narrow and tight, has been inclined downward, the torch must not be brought, Qingwa and I had to take a lighter alone, to say that this time it is really aggressive, no lighting tools not to say, not even a rope, in the dark and unknown underground cave is really passive everywhere, if there is a next time, buddy has to arm himself to the teeth can't!

Just thinking about it like this, I made an appointment with Lao Xiong to use the whistles in the army as a code, I held the desert eagle in front, Qingwa grabbed the Bayi bar in the back, and the two of them climbed in one after the other.

The dampness in the cave was very heavy, and in the unknown darkness ahead, a dark wind kept blowing, whimpering, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, which actually gave me a nonsensical feeling of leading to the zoo.

The fat man lay at the mouth of the hole, and kept asking what was going on inside, I was really impatient and told him to shut up, who the fuck knows if there will be a big meat worm hidden in it, this thing will wake up again, and when the time comes, buddy's death, tsk, it's disgusting to think about.

Creeping in a low position was nothing for me and Qingwa, but the road ahead was unknown, and the two of us did not dare to be reckless, so we had to slow down, and even so, after a minute, we crawled a distance of more than 20 meters.

The moisture made the hole full of water droplets, and at this time I was wet all over my body, thinking that I couldn't climb so stupidly, so I knocked on the wall of the cave, signaled the green baby behind me to stop, and then rubbed the lighter to explore the way.

With two soft sounds, the flickering flames rose in response, and there was nothing unusual about the robbery hole in the visual range in front of me, covered with a shallow layer of moss, and the walls of the cave were covered with palm-sized shovel marks, one after another, not slowly, which showed the sophistication and composure of the person who dug the cave at the beginning.

But what caught my eye was a trail on the ground, the trail was very shallow, and after years of precipitation, but it could barely be recognized, apparently it was left by the person who dug the hole, but could it be an uncle?

Qingwa whispered behind me to ask what I found, I waved my hand, a shallow trace naturally did not explain anything, and then extinguished the light, but at the moment when the light dissipated and the darkness returned, my heart palpitated inexplicably! Recalling the trail in front of me, a sense of foreboding began to grow!

This is a problem!!