PS: PS: Some readers may say that the name of this chapter is too arbitrary, yes, I think so too. But this is a big reason why I am happy to work in the code word business.

You can be capricious if you don't have money!

A few days ago, my brain was broken, and I said that the addition that I promised to LSL bookworm was profoundly profound, and I didn't tire of repeating it. Don't mind, huh-

His request was not at all beyond my expectations, but it would have upset me if he hadn't. I don't think the fat man will object to this condition, the resistance will only appear a little bit from Jack, and the reason why I say only one point is because Jack is currently relying on us to get out of here, and I can use all kinds of means to get him to agree to this condition.

As for the Vietnamese and Laotians, I don't think they will have an impact on this Hakka village. They don't know enough about this valley and the underground cave, first of all, they don't see some key things, and secondly, what they see is only the surface, and they don't know what is inside. Their influence is not enough to leave their circle, let alone go abroad to affect China.

"Huh." The fat man laughed weirdly. He seemed to be reacting to me in a mouthful of promises.

I turned my head to look at the fat man. I thought to myself, don't go against me at this time. At this time, the anger in the fat man's eyes had disappeared or subsided, expressing another meaning: You are finally willing to look at me. I don't bird you yet.

I furrowed my eyebrows at him angrily and amusefully. He should be able to understand what I mean: don't make a fuss here, go back and talk about something.

The exchange of expressions between me and the fat man was very short and slight, and I guess it didn't attract Woober's attention.

"You should feel it's a cold and dark space. If the water in the underground lake does not fall to the bottom, it will turn into ice. Wu Bo's eyes seemed to close. The frightened facial expression deepens the lines on the forehead and at the corners of the eyes. It seems that the whole person is plunged into painful memories.

"When my people first explored the underground caves, they ventured into it and hung them down with ropes. There are three times in total, ranging from two to five people at a time. That cold and dark space is not only large and invisible, but also extremely deep and amazing.

The first two times the rope is put on the head. No one had reached the end, but by the time they were pulled up, the people sitting in the hanging baskets had already frozen to death. You know that human curiosity is like that, the more dangerous and difficult it is to conquer, the more it stimulates curiosity.

The third time, my ancestors used a longer rope and kept warm in the hanging baskets, but this time there were the least of them. Only put down two people. This time the rope was put to the bottom, but at the moment when the hanging basket landed, the person below suddenly sent out a distress signal.

My ancestors pulled the basket up as fast as they could. But the man in the basket was gone. ”

Wu Bo said this, his voice choked, and he raised a hand to rub his forehead.

"They're dead?" I asked.

Wu Bo shook his head. "No one knows the truth. In order to increase the thermal insulation effect of the hanging basket, the hanging basket is almost sealed, and only a fist-sized ventilation hole is opened on the top. For safety, the door of the hanging basket is pinned from the inside. When it was pulled up, the door of the hanging basket was still pinned from the inside. But people. But it was gone.

You can imagine that there is no time to hesitate between getting the distress signal and pulling them up, and the basket should be pulled up in the shortest possible time. However, there was no sign of struggle or struggle in the hanging basket, and the charcoal stove inside was not extinguished.

This incident caused a great psychological blow to my ancestors. No one dared to venture down anymore, and there was even a time when no one went down to the underground cave. ”

"No one has gone down since? Won't more than a thousand years be able to cure this fear? ”

Wu Bo nodded. "Nope. I think we inherited the fear of our ancestors for that icy space. ”

I casually asked, "How did they get away from Black Manroe?" ”

It's a critical question, and if I want to get there, Black Manro is a pain I can't get around.

"My ancestors defeated it. It was driven into an underground lake. ”

Damn, that's awesome.

"How did they do it?"

"It's easy, use fire to drive it away."

I was stunned. Countless people held torches. On the flooded embankment, there is a scene of fighting with a large black oily substance with no end in sight.

No matter how many of them there were and how many torches they lit, there was no chance that they would set the water on fire. Even if they splashed a lot of grease on the surface of the water and made it burn, the current would wash the burning grease down the icy world on the other side of the embankment. At the time, it was an impossible task.

I smiled with no expression. "It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. Of course, Black Manroe hadn't grown up yet, and he hadn't yet formed a memory, which made it easier for my ancestors to deal with it. I don't think it's possible to drive it away if it were to be replaced now. ”

"Memory? Does it form memories? What's going on. You're saying it's highly intelligent? ”

Wu Bo's expression gradually calmed down, but the hand rubbing his forehead did not let go, as if this memory made him not only heartbroken, but also headache.

"It's not about wisdom. In other words, it has memories of places it passes by and things it touches, such as attack patterns and action patterns, and it will imitate what it touches. Didn't you find out? ”

Wu Bo's words were very slow, very different from his calm and easy to say before, and even when he talked about his ancestors' exploration of the cold space, his tone was not so heavy. Could it be that this Black Manroe is what they really don't want to mention? And everything before that was acting?

"You mean the Black Manroe erected up and smashed people like a wall? What kind of memory is this? On the other hand, the rocky state and color of its side against the ground are a bit like chameleons. That's what you're talking about? ”

"It's... Yes, but that's just the simplest form of memory. Don't you think it's strange in the way it acts? ”

"Of course it's weird. To me, the fact that it exists is the biggest oddity. But what do you want to say, what is it imitating in its way of acting? Worms or waves? I feel that its form already determines its way of action, and it doesn't need to be imitated at all, it has no other choice.

I'm more concerned about its life form, you call it Black Manroe, well, I want to know what Black Manroe is.

Everything in that damn underground cavern was horrible, but I could at least give them a rough breakdown, I knew which thing was an animal, which thing was a plant, at least that wall of light smelled like a plant.

But what about Black Manroe? Can you tell me what the hell it is? Don't tell me it's a ghost! ”

I waved my hands, I spoke in a very agitated tone, and my emotions were a little out of control, of course I didn't go crazy, I hope my crazy performance made Wu Bo nervous.

"Nobody knows what it is. It has been more than a thousand years since my ancestors discovered this underground cave, and it has grown enough to cover the flood dam and turn it into its territory. We don't want to know what it is at all, as long as it doesn't go into the middle and upper reaches of the underground river and doesn't interfere with our hunting, we can live in harmony. What does it matter if it's a ghost? (To be continued......)