Two special combat team members protected Yu Xian in the middle left and right, and the three of them formed a front row to break into the cave.

Song Bei was in the middle and three other companions to help, and finally Zheng Gang's back row.

Outside the cave, the special combat team took lighting equipment and conducted a preliminary search, and there was no abnormality in the front area, which was a conventional rock mass.

As soon as he burst into the cave, the formation instantly expanded, guarding against the darkness beyond the initial exploration range of the front and the left and right places.

The yin and yang eyes play a role, and Yu Xian's vision is not affected by the slightest, and he can see the overall situation of the cavity in the belly of the mountain.

The cave is not like a natural formation, and traces of artificial carving can be seen on the surface of the rock mass with a few black clouds.

"It's... Is it the handwriting of the inhabitants of the Yunji Country in history? ”

"That's right."

Zheng Gang has come to Ganlin Nature Reserve many times to carry out missions, and has also joined the investigation team, so he has the most complete understanding of the relevant information of Yunji Country.

Like most fungi, they are afraid of sunlight and will control the host to avoid the open time as much as possible, so that the residents rarely have ground buildings, and most of them live in caves.

According to the analysis of archaeologists at this stage, the largest royal city in Yunji Country also has no ground buildings, and is built inside a mountain belly overgrown with various molds.

Because of the special location, it is impossible to explore with tons and tons of bacteriostatic herbicides.

Aerial splashing has little effect, but can easily affect other unrelated animal and plant ecology.

Therefore, the location of the Cloud Bun King City is only a general inference so far, and the accuracy should not deviate too much, but no one has ever gone in to investigate the field.

The special combat team members looked at the mural on the wall, which roughly showed that after the birth of a newborn, the sacrificial will plant the fungus that everyone has prayed for and blessed into the baby's back heart.

Feeding toadstools to infants and young children is already terrifying, and the technique on the mural is even more terrifying, which is "implantation", not feeding.

Just like a merchant who grows ordinary shiitake mushrooms, the planting method is to make a pile of moist wood, preferably the main trunk of the whole tree, cut small holes in the top, and insert the "fungus" that looks like a small cloud of sawdust, and then beat it tightly.

The subsequent strains spread the mycelium into the wood, and shiitake mushrooms grow outward.

Therefore, the shiitake mushrooms and enoki mushrooms bought in the supermarket have very dense parts at the bottom that are not easy to cook, that is, the strains that are beaten into the holes in the wood, and they become tough after squeezing.

On the mural, the wizard-like clergy holds a small tube and sticks it behind the newborn's back, although the mural's expressive ability is limited, everyone knows that it is a hollow tube.

One pricking and one pulling, after bringing out the flesh, there is a blood hole.

Then fill the wound with the bacteria of the black cloud bun, and without stitching, apply it directly with some kind of mud-like ointment.

With this operation, the survival rate of newborns should not be much higher, and it is a miracle that Yunji Country can have a population of more than 100,000.

It is possible that their ancestors have lived in symbiosis with toadstools for generations, and the formation of antibodies in their bodies makes their lives particularly hard and not easy to be infected.

The other special combat team members brought into the cave by Zheng Gang had experience in the operation of Yunji Country, but Song Bei, who was in contact with the culture of toadstools for the first time, pursed his lips slightly, and his pupils trembled.

Apparently the SAN value has dropped quite a bit.

The cave divides into three paths, and it is clear that there is no cave in it.

"Our current manpower must not be divided into three ways to go in and check, first observe each cave entrance separately, make a record, and bring the information out."

In a matter of moments, the black clouds on the hillside rolled downward, almost blocking the exit when everyone came.

To make matters worse, the black clouds made the several hanging coffins hanging on the cliff tremble, and there was a sense that they were going to fall.

You can't use herbicides here, and there is a shout from the adjutant outside, saying that there is a light rain in the sky, and the rain is very likely to increase later.

"Be careful." A fellow civilian in the team suggested, "The small puddle on the ground is a sinkhole." ”

A sinkhole is a junction where runoff from the surface flows into the ground;

Sinks can also channel water into the ground, and the scale is relatively small.

The terrain in the cave is lower than outside, and there are frequent rainstorms in the Ganlin Nature Reserve, even if the black clouds in the shape of the curtain are blocked, there should be a large amount of water flowing into the cave, and it is impossible to have only a few small puddles over time.

These things look like puddles of water, but they are actually what the special combat team said about falling streams, and if you step down, it may be several meters deep, in case there are mycelium and bacteria in it are trampled on, and even if it will trigger the alarm mechanism of the surrounding black clouds.

"It's hard enough..."

Yu Xian looked at the puddles dotted on the ground, and knew that there were some falling streams among them, but he couldn't tell which ones they were by appearance, so he could only avoid stepping on all the puddles.

Fortunately, everyone was good at it, and they jumped to the entrance of the cave that was divided into three.

"Just look inside, don't go in." Zheng Gang commanded with a flashlight, "Hurry up." ”

There was already a trickle of water at the exit, and as the adjutant had judged, the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside.

With the ability of special combat personnel, they do not have to worry about drowning in water, and the main thing is to avoid the hyphae mixed in the water from entering the human body.

If it is soaked in water, the path of mycelial invasion is not only the seven orifices of the human body, it should be nine orifices... Add two more holes.

Yu Xian faced the cave on the far right, leaned forward slightly and looked inside.

The occasional mural and evil door decoration is quite permeable, but fortunately, the so-called Yin Qi environment has not formed a black air flow so far.

In the tomb designed by Mo Bingxian, the intensity of yin qi sometimes makes the yin and yang eyes recognize stripes of black air, which is called horror.

The bifurcated cave was much wider than the outside, and because it was closer to the center of the mountain, the zenith jumped very high, and on either side hung huge black cocoon-like objects.

The black-haired coffin...

In the cave where the people of the Cloud Bun lived, a black-haired hanging coffin was placed.

It's no wonder that this thing has to be hung on the cliff, how can there be so many cliffs hanging more than 100,000 people in the center of the Ganlin Nature Reserve, and you have to count the coffins left by your ancestors for generations, and it is enough to hang one-tenth of it.

"I've got a clear record of the situation here."

The special combat team members next to Yu Xian held night vision camera equipment to record the images of the early stage of the bifurcated cave.

"Done."

The other two roads also quickly completed the preliminary exploration work, reconfirmed the safety, and everyone returned to the previous three-row formation, turning towards the entrance and exit of the mountain.

More and more water flows from outside, and the speed of swallowing water in the falling stream is slower, and the ground gradually rises to the height of the insole.

The seemingly insignificant degree of deepening is actually quite deadly, as more water covers the original terrain, making it impossible to distinguish the location of the puddle and avoid the sinkhole.

"Do you remember where the pothole was?"

Zheng Gang asked such a sentence and received a unanimous affirmative reply: "Remember." ”

Yu Xian was slightly embarrassed, "Where do I remember." ”

Previously, they had only jumped past quickly, and the special operators had memorized exactly the location of each puddle on the road they had to pass.

It's just a short-term memory, just rush out, and it doesn't matter if you forget it after you go out.

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