In this environment, these arguments don't matter to me, these stories of the fat man, I probably know are constantly evolving in the antique trade, mixing a lot of foolishness and folklore with some unformed doctrines to form half-truths and half-truths.

After this concept has been spread a lot, because there are too many people involved in the processing, the authenticity can stand up to scrutiny on the surface, and it seems to be very well-founded and belongs to a verifiable legend. But it's no different from 100% nonsense.

But the events that the fat man said were real, and he must have nothing to do with any civilization that did not appear in history. I simply believe in one thing, that is, the fat man bought a boat coffin, and the white sand in the coffin pointed to a special desert, and someone was looking for this desert at any cost.

The corpses in the coffins were filled with white sand, indicating that the corpses were processed in that desert. This may even be a single tribal act that has nothing to do with civilization.

If there is a very mysterious tribe in the desert, it is very likely.

I looked around at the Hades Factory and prayed that there wouldn't be just one exit, or we'd be trapped here. All three of them went deeper into the factory. At the same time, the eyes look at the walls and the top of the cave here, hoping to see a cave that leads to other places.

Walking in for a distance, I saw some stone kangs, which I thought were for corpse disposal, but when I saw some broken clay pots and living utensils on the side, I realized that this was where the craftsmen lived.

The craftsman is no longer there, but there are plenty of traces of life, and because this place is very hidden, these traces are very well preserved. The fat man opened some of the crockpots that had not yet been broken, and they were all dry. There are also crockpots that are sealed like sake brewing.

The fat man drank this kind of wine from the tomb, and he couldn't help but be greedy, so I said that this is not an ancient tomb, and there is no guarantee that this must be a wine jar, in case there is something like the brain of the king of Hades in it, and it will be a big matter if it is released.

The fat man picked up a can, shook it, listened to the movement inside, and sighed: "Even the wine has become lees, and it is all dry." ”

Further inside, there is a small ear chamber, all of which are dug out, and the probe went in to see if it is an exit, but found that it is all sealed, and it is full of this kind of "wine jar", if you don't look at the Hades outside, it looks like a place to make wine or soy sauce.

This is in my category, and it is almost certain that this is certainly not wine, but must be the raw material for the disposal of corpses.

After going around, there are steps down the inside, about ten steps, which is a half-story drop, but there is water in the lower half of the floor.

"At least we don't have to drink pee. The fat man said, "Set a rule first, and stay away from this stall of water." I don't know if there are any fish in the water. ”

The water was rainwater, seeping in through the cracks, and the water was so clear that it could be seen that the water was up to the knees, so the three of them found pots and jars to fill some first.

The fire was extinguished and lit again, we took off our shoes and stepped into the water, leaning forward, the fat man said: "Do you know, in the past, the bath water of the beauty can be used as medicine, called beauty soup, we are now these three pairs of feet, you can say three fresh soup, the fat man's foot washing water must be the fat man's yang energy, drink it can tonify the kidneys." ”

I glared back at him, and saw that the dwarf Feng had scooped something out of the water.

"I drank it directly, don't be so anxious, this thing has to be drunk often to be effective, and we didn't go out. The fat man said, just watch the dwarf Feng shake the water in his hand, and his hand is a turtle-like thing.