Chapter Eighty-Six: Oxygen That Disappeared
The sea water in the tower was pressed by the tower door to bubble out of a large bubble, such a deep height, the pressure is so huge, but it can still cause such an effect, it is conceivable that this door alone is afraid of a thousand pounds.
The tower door opened, everyone rushed in, the miner's lamps shone in the past, all eyes saw the simple but gorgeous and solemn coffin of the standard uniform size style, the first layer of the tower was covered in an orderly manner, and the big head hurriedly stepped forward to the coffin when he saw this, and carefully looked for it to see if there was any information related to the identity.
When it comes to finding things, that's a monkey's forte, sure enough. Not long after he walked over, he pointed to the side of the coffin with one hand, patted the shoulder of the big head with the other, and gestured to look there. A series of ancient characters clearly and conspicuously indicate who was placed in this coffin, and the big head took out the pen and panel that could be written underwater from the gringos at a large price for this operation, and quickly recorded it. Now that the location of the first engraved message has been found, it is no longer difficult to find the other coffins. After a few minutes, the first layer of information was recorded, and I went to the second layer.
The tower building is characterized by the fact that the area becomes smaller the higher you go, and the number of coffins on each floor gradually decreases as you climb up one floor at a time. According to the information I got before, it seems that the top layer is the most powerful person who has died in the organization so far.
The fat man followed Liu Yun inseparably, and uncharacteristically didn't pay attention to the coffins. If this were the usual thing, he would have to pry open a few treasures and get some treasures out of the way. I don't know if it's because Liu Yun is by his side and doesn't want to show his true state. Or did he figure out the fact that it was basically impossible to open a tightly sealed coffin underwater? Personally, I'm more inclined to the first point.
After that, things were lackluster, and the panel in the big head's hand was about to be written tightly. After stumbling all the way to the destination, there was no joy at all, some were just tired, tired, and just hoped to count the list as soon as possible, leave here, and find a peaceful place to rest.
has been walking through the sixth floor, just when everyone thought that this journey was about to come to an end, but the reality ruthlessly threw a strong slap, and everyone was dizzy and inexplicable.
Why? Because after recording the information of the tomb owner after the sixth layer, when he was about to go to the seventh floor, everyone's bulky diving suits smashed a "coo" sound, reached out and touched it, and found that there seemed to be a huge mirror on the sixth floor, and the miner's lamp shone out, and everyone could only clearly see from the bottom that there was a delicate coffin in the center of the top, but it was impossible to enter.
In the water, we can't talk. After trying all kinds of methods to destroy the mirror, the group can be described as racking their brains. Looking at the little oxygen left in the oxygen bag, it was time to retreat.
Pang Qinghe suddenly swam to the fat man's side, and gestured with his left hand to the thumb of his right hand. The fat man didn't know what to do, and looked at her in a daze, not understanding what she was doing. At first, I didn't understand, but after Xiu'er raised her index finger to me and signaled to look at the position of the wedding ring, I suddenly realized that Pang Qinghe wanted the wrench that the fat man accidentally got in Shennongjia last time.
Thinking of this, I estimated that there was not much time, so I quickly swam to the big head, reached out to take the panel and pen, and wrote four words in a big way, "Onyx wrench" gestured for the fat man to look over.
As soon as he saw it, he immediately understood, and quickly took out the wrench from his arms and handed it to Pang Qinghe, Pang Qinghe took it and swam straight towards the mirror, and the wrench lightly tapped the mirror, making a wave of water, and then, something unexpected happened. The mirror seemed to disappear in an instant under such a knock, and when you reached over it, it could easily pass through.
Pang Qinghe saw that it was really successful, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to go up. It wasn't very smooth, but it did get to the seventh floor, and there was only one coffin on the entire floor, but that wasn't the point. The point is that the walls on all four sides are densely engraved with many clearly visible names.
Seeing this scene, I was ecstatic, thinking that the owner of the coffin at the top must be some kind of amazing person, so there are so many vouchers that record the information of descendants like ordinary people's death and burial monuments. The difference, of course, is that it is not the descendants of the true sense of the word, but the people of the organization who are still alive.
As long as we have this information, with the power of the powerful old man in Beiping City, it is not impossible to destroy this mysterious organization that has survived for thousands of years in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly beckoned the big head to come and write down the names, but I didn't think about it, and turned my head to see him standing motionless in front of the coffin, the panel and pen in his hand had floated into the water.
"What's going on?" I thought to myself, swam over, grabbed the pen first, then the panel, and was about to hand it back when I casually glanced at the name he had just written on the new page. Now I can see why the big head behaved the way he did. Because when my eyes came into contact with that name, I was immediately stunned, as if my hands and feet were no longer my own, and I couldn't move a single bit.
The fat man and the monkey all gathered around and saw the name. For a while, there was so much shock that it seemed that even the pale blue water could be enveloped.
In a group of people, there are only four people who are still normal, such as Heizi, Lao Gui, He Lao Er, and Pang Qinghe!
Here, I don't need to say who is in the only coffin on the seventh floor, which we have kept a strict secret until now. Because once it leaks out, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos and history will be rewritten.
As for how high is his status? The boss of Awu in Beiping City, the identity of that old man is already a terrifying existence that can frighten us people who dare not touch and dare not talk without permission. And the person in the coffin, if he insists on saying it, can be said to be the boss of the old man.
Think about it! How high is his status?
After being reminded by Pang Qinghe and Heizi, the big head finally came back to his senses and continued to copy the list quickly, at this time, there was not much time left for everyone. Get in and out within 30 minutes before you come down. However, the group is not a professional diver, and the indiscriminate ventilation and uncontrolled sneaking lead to a huge consumption of oxygen. It can be said that from this moment on, it is uncertain when the oxygen bag will dry up.
The big head over there was working, and several people here were anxiously looking at the time on their watches that kept jumping away.
The oxygen bag was almost dry, my feet kept kicking the water, and although my whole body was protected by a wetsuit, it was still extremely uncomfortable because of the long soaking. His eyes fell to the height of the soles of his feet, and when he lifted it again, he swept over He Laoer's oxygen bag.
Suddenly, the sound of 'buzzing' sounded in my head, and I couldn't take my eyes off it anymore, I knew that He Lao Er had no way to leave this ancestral hall alive!