Although it may have lived here for thousands of years and is very familiar with every brick and tile inside, I can't help but feel very annoyed if I let it watch the show like this.
After all, no one wants to be a cricket in a clay pot, letting outsiders watch.
At this time, the fat man became extremely confused and said, "Hey, let me tell you! That's not right. Blackbirds can even eat dragon-horned red-tailed moths, but for thousands of years, what have satyrs eaten? Do they eat stones and soil?"
The blackbirds around were falling closer and closer, and they were busy eating, and a lot of bird droppings were dropped.
Since the filter mask has become ineffective, various smells fill the air one after another, and the unique stench of poultry is dominant at this time.
These bird droppings are like bombs dropped blindly by bombers. You never know when one will explode on your head. What makes me even more worried is that this black poison is full of poison, and the feces it excretes will also be highly toxic.
"Don't worry about what it eats. Even if it eats bird poop, we have to catch it and make it clear!"
Birds, the common characteristic of birds is that they have rectum and no bladder.
They poop when they eat and poop when they want. There is no part of holding in poop or pee.
If this situation continues, we will be surrounded by bird poop in a short while.
A few years ago, I went to a chicken farm. The owner of the chicken farm built a new shed and dug a big hole. He dug out many old objects from the Ming and Qing Dynasties in the soil. He called me.
Entrust me to take care of it. If the price I offer is right, just pack it up and let me take it away.
I still remember the strong smell of chicken shit that spread over a hundred meters.
In order to avoid the bombs constantly dropped above our heads, the three of us discussed and decided to risk our lives to break out!
We still didn't dare to turn on the lights, so we let Long Wu lead the team and groped in that direction.
After walking less than ten meters, Long Wu suddenly accelerated and started running, shouting: "It wants to escape!"
The three of us shared the same pair of eyes. Not to mention how panicked Fatty and I were. Now we relied on Long Wu to guide us in the dark. He suddenly started running. How dare we be vague.
Chase it!
The three of them were carrying huge bags on their backs, and they started making a loud noise when they started running.
Especially the fat man's bag was wrapped with a large gold plate. The gold plate collided with the cans and other food he was bagging, making a clanging sound in the darkness.
Fortunately, we were not attacked until we passed through the area with the strongest burning smell.
The dragon-horned red-tailed moths gradually lost their momentum after being devoured and captured by a large number of blackbirds, but there were also many green light spots that gathered again. Looking at that direction, they wanted to return and return to the dome from the side hall.
I wonder if the red-tailed moth that has lost its king will be able to breed a new queen like bees.
I yelled as I ran: "Fat man, can you pack your bag! You are making a loud noise, thinking you are selling tofu! If these bugs hadn't been able to take care of themselves, everyone would have been killed by you!"
“My, my! My pot!
A lot of things in the bag were messed up just now because of the gold plate! "After the fat man finished speaking, there was one less hand on my shoulder. It must have been that he had a free hand to support the backpack behind him, trying to make his voice quieter.
The direction we ran this time was not toward the side hall just now. Although we were in darkness where we couldn't see our fingers, I still had a sense of direction.
Based on the memory of chasing Sartre before, I know that we have been running in a straight line at this moment. If we ran in a straight line, we would miss the path to the side hall and enter the main hall, which is the main hall.
The main hall is huge just from the outside, and the inside is like a maze.
We originally wanted to explore every corner of this underground palace step by step, and finally explore the maze-like main hall.
But we can't help ourselves at the moment. We can't always be led by this Sartre. We must see what it wants to do this time!
Based on his feeling, he knew that he had passed the side hall, but Long Wu's speed did not slow down at all.
You can blindfold yourself and try to run on a flat road.
At that time, you will find that although you know in your heart that the road ahead is smooth, you just don’t dare to run fast. My whole body was tense, and I felt like I would fall down at any moment. Every muscled area in my body was stretched and numb.
I really don’t want to put up with this kind of blind man’s behavior. I wanted to look back at the situation to know whether my judgment was accurate.
I stared in the darkness and breathed heavily. When I turned around, my speed slowed down and I didn't know how to move forward with my legs.
I was in the middle, and Long Wu was pulled hard by me, so he had no choice but to slow down.
This kind of behavior is rarely tried in normal life. Suddenly, I discovered that if I twist my head backward while running fast, the speed under my feet will drop off a cliff and the pace will be shortened significantly. If you don’t believe it, feel free to give it a try.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity to slow down, while I was catching my breath, I noticed that there were large groups of green light spots flying to one side from behind and then disappearing.
In a completely dark environment, the sense of distance will be lost, and the length between the two is not easy to grasp.
But based on intuition, I estimated that we are now at least fifty steps away from the side hall. Almost all of the dragon-horned red-tailed moths escaped from the side hall and did not chase us. This undoubtedly gave me reassurance.
I couldn't help but smile on my face, thinking in my heart: If you survive a catastrophe, you will be lucky. It seems that this Longquan adventure can continue.
In the darkness, they can't see my expression, and we are now in a line, running straight ahead along the Shinto. The only one who has the chance to see my expression at this time is Long Wu, unless he also replies. Over the top, shine the flashlight in my face.
This time the pace slowed down and I started to keep track of my steps in my mind.
According to the Feng Shui theory in the tomb, the side hall is exactly 99 steps away from the main hall. The difference between one and a hundred is equal to one.
The main hall is also the "coat" where the tomb owner's coffin is stored, and is the second to last step in meeting the tomb owner. This coat should not only be grand and imposing, but also pay attention to the reasonable feng shui.
Taoists say: Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
What is this "One" specifically? Some people say that "One" is the tool of the God of Creation, and it is it that created this universe little by little in the hands of the God of Creation.
Some people also say that "one" does not refer to a certain thing or quantity, but "one" refers to the origin, the origin of all things.
In modern scientific terms, just like the ancestors of all life originated from single-cell organisms, it was the emergence of single-cell organisms that gradually evolved into various multi-cell organisms.
But how did single-celled organisms appear?
This is similar to the question of whether a chicken lays an egg or an egg lays a chicken. There is also a similar sentence in the "Book of Changes": "Yi has Tai Chi, which gives rise to two rituals, two rituals give rise to four images, four images give rise to the Eight Diagrams, and the Eight Diagrams determine good and bad luck. Good luck and bad luck bring great success.”
The core point of both these remarks is nothing more than the keyword "infinite division."
This coincides with the fact that single-celled organisms gradually evolved and divided into multi-celled organisms.
Although the ancients did not have microscopes or scientific instruments, their wisdom should not be underestimated!
Looking at the essence through phenomena, it is difficult to imagine how this essence was spoken thousands of years ago.
I couldn't think any more at this point, and the number of steps I was counting at my feet increased by more than thirty.
It is a taboo in fighting to open the door of a tomb in the dark. In ancient times, the intruders would gather torches to illuminate everything before entering the tomb door. Be cautious and distinguish, and it may trigger a trap, not to mention cutting vegetables while blindfolded. If you are accidentally hit, If you do this, you will probably be shot to death on the spot by random arrows.
It is estimated that the main door of the main hall will be a dozen steps away from this distance. At this time, the darkness in front of us is really uneasy.
I stopped them and asked Long Wu first: "Did that thing you see get inside?"
"Actually, we lost track of it at the beginning. It was faster than I thought, but it probably got inside." Long Wu said calmly.
I spent ten seconds thinking, and the fat man also asked me in a low voice next to me if I wanted to turn on the light. The third kid regarded the night as day and didn't say hello early.
It was so dark that it was really uncomfortable, so I had to turn on the lights. Anyway, those dragon-horned red-tailed moths had already entered the side hall, and even if the black poison didn't chase them, they didn't dare to come out again.
Indeed, as the fat man said, after entering the gate of the underground palace, we only found a few holes on the top of the head in the side hall. The entire underground palace was like a pot lid that was buckled inside, and those few holes were covered inside. The holes are like the marks left by the removed pot lid.
I said to the fat man: "Indeed, I didn't feel depressed just now with the lights on, but now that I've been running all the way in the dark, I feel like I've been put in a sack. If I don't turn on the lights, I'm going to go crazy."
The fat man heard the words and expressed his agreement: "You might as well say it differently, even if you look at me as fat, I can't be out of breath even if I run this small distance. But now I just feel that my throat is blocked, as if I can't breathe. It's probably because of this." It’s the dark environment that’s to blame.”
When I heard the fat man talking, he was indeed feeling stuffy and wheezing, as if he was having an asthma attack. I had never seen him like this before. I quickly turned on the light, only to find that his filter mask was covered in a large piece of black stuff.
After careful analysis, I let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that the activated carbon in the filter element broke and spread out, and when it encountered high temperature, it fused together, turned into a paste, and blocked the air inlet.
After what I just experienced, this mask is actually of no use anymore. The adsorption effect of the activated carbon inside must be saturated, so it can be said to be useless.
I first pulled off my own mask and threw it away, then reached out and pulled it on the fat man's face. As soon as his mask was removed, I asked him, "Is your breathing smooth?"
"Okay, it feels much better!" The fat man took several breaths of air: "What? Is this thing's fault? Why are you okay?"
I showed him the blocked air inlet on the mask, and the fat man's face suddenly changed, and he was furious: "I don't even have the nerve to pay back the price for buying these things! How dare my grandson lie to me and take defective products?" I fooled the fat man and almost suffocated him to death."
"Sure enough, he is a traitor and a businessman! This is so damn wicked. Boss Cao, what do you think we should do? How should we deal with this kind of profiteer? When we get out, should we kidnap his wife and children, or destroy his mess? ?”
I smiled helplessly and said to the fat man: "Fat man, do you really think of yourself as a bandit? Although we are all from the country, you are a country man, not that bandit!"
The fat man paranoidly said: "What do you say? Even if you can spend a lot of wealth, don't harm anyone's life! Who made him almost kill us just for a small profit? If nothing else, this kind of hard-working person I have stressed over and over again that I have to give you top quality work."
"It's easy to negotiate the price. I'll do as he says. That's it. Then why does my grandson want to cheat on me? Come on! Let's play! After I go out, the fat man will regret it and vomit out his intestines!"
I knew that the fat man was angry at the moment and said angry words. Naturally, he would not do the kidnapping.
I stretched out my hand and waved it, saying that this matter is not important now, and I don't care what the profiteer boss wants to do to him when he gets out.But the fat man thought that I was waving my hand and reassured him not to worry about it, so he started to tell me not to persuade him. No one could persuade him in this matter. He just had this temper. He would risk his life to repay those who were kind to him, but he would never let go of those who wanted to harm him.I quickly asked him to take a break and said to him: "The most important thing now is to rearrange your backpack and stop making any noise."By the way, I looked at the golden plate that the fat man took out. The boy held it tightly in his hand!It was finally pulled out from between his fingers.He took this thing out of the sacrifice pit, and it was heavy in his hand. No wonder the boy hugged it like a wife.The fat man packed his backpack, pulled out a can in hi
Usually, the best way to crack the mechanism under our feet is to walk close to the wall, but this open environment does not give us any conditions for support at all.Unless a world-class long jumper comes to try, the whole body will "fly" through this seemingly disordered blue brick, but there is no room for error. If you step on the wrong brick, you may be shot into a porcupine.Squatting in front of the first line of blue bricks, I glanced at it with my flashlight for a long time. The fat man was holding his breath waiting for my answer. In fact, I didn't have a clue.From an abstract point of view, these blue bricks and gray stone look like half a game of Tetris.Just waiting for new players to fill the vacancies.If it is well filled, you can still survive. If you take a wrong step, you may be shot to death on the spot by rain arrows flying from any direction.I was leaning on my chin and thinking, when suddenly I stepped on the brick
I saw that the panic on the fat man's face had dissipated and was replaced by determination. I couldn't help but ask him, is this a matter of taking life and death lightly, and just do it if you don't accept it?The fat man put down his trousers, limped two steps, turned his back and said to me: "How do you say this? Although we haven't kowtowed to the ground yet, our sworn brotherhood has become a reality. How do you say that?" , I don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. Isn’t it true that some people regard this sentence as a slogan?”Among the three of them, I was the only one who was not poisoned by the strange poison. The fat man's words with his back turned to me made me very embarrassed.The fat man put his fist on his mouth and coughed twice, turned around and said to me with a smile: "Come on, Lao Cao. Give me back my bag and gun. Fatty, I'm going t
The pillar we chose is enough to support us moving up together without interfering with each other. Unexpectedly, the foot buckles prepared by the fat man in advance really came in handy. Using the tools, we climbed up easily.Halfway through the climb, Long Wu's ankle buckles suddenly stopped making a clicking sound as he climbed up. He clamped his legs around the pillar, half-wrapped one arm, raised the other arm, and looked toward the horizon like a monkey leaning on a flower or fruit tree. generally.He stretched his head and stared in one direction for a long time, and suddenly said that he saw Sartre hiding behind a pillar, his head still shaking, which was very strange.I quickly whispered to stop, and in an instant, the three people were more like three four-legged spiders, staying on the huge nanmu pillar. My mind turned and I came up with an idea. Since both of us are blind, we might as well play with this satyr.Immediately, I told the fat m
Sure enough, Sartre's fatal weakness is the two eyeballs that lead directly to the gate of hell!Sartre finally suffered from pain, and it was the first time I heard his miserable cry.This thing covered half of its face with a furry hand and actually made a baby cry!In the empty tomb, hearing this sound, all the hairs on my body stood up. You don't need to look to know that the fat man must be breaking out in a cold sweat.The cry of a baby reminds people of their original appeal and makes them extremely nervous."What the fuck! You're so evil, how can you make such a sound!" The fat man's ears were numb when he heard it. He picked up the Colt and poured a bunch of bullets down.This time, the sheep-headed satyr was hit by bullets and fell continuously. When it reached a place of more than two meters, it fell directly and fell heavily on the stone slab with a "dong" sound.By the light, Nasat sat up from the ground. At this time, it
The iron chains were stretched loudly, and the stone coffin hung in mid-air, majestic and motionless.Directly above the sarcophagus is the bottom of the pavilion, in the deepest part of the main hall, where the water from the mountain is pouring in. It seems that there is a golden pool blocking it, so that the "waterfall" outside the pavilion is not hurried or slow.A large section extends from the bottom of the pavilion, which acts as a natural barrier for the sarcophagus below. However, water vapor lingers day and night. If it were made of ordinary materials, it would have long since rotted into mud and would not be able to support the dragging of such a huge coffin.Immediately, I was even more fascinated by the dozen black iron chains, and I thought to myself: Could they be alien objects from the sky? And made by experts. Otherwise, with the smelting level at the time, it would be difficult to imagine how it was produced.Suddenly, I realized that
It might be the first time that Satyr was called a turtle grandchild, but it seemed to mind the word very much. It looked at us and nodded, then dragged the body to the big pool and rinsed the body in it.We don’t know why. Is it demonstrating to us?Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and then a huge sound of metal breaking came out. The suspended sarcophagus under the Ling Pavilion unexpectedly broke an iron chain out of thin air.The broken black iron chain swayed in the air, hitting the corners of the sarcophagus from time to time, making a loud clang.Then the sarcophagus began to shake violently, as if there was something huge inside that was ready to attack.However, even faster, the entire surrounding walls were about to collapse, as if something was trying to get out of the wall.We climbed to a high place, and many things that looked like ghost babies quickly crawled out around us, crying very similar to Sartre's.The strange s
In fact, many clues now indicate that Long Wu has indeed been here, but it is currently unknown whether he actually arrived at the main hall here.When he got the Colt earlier, Fatty was playing with the gun bolts in the inn. Long Wu said that he was familiar with these guns . It’s just that Fatty and I didn’t think much about it at the time.After experiencing several things later, it seemed that Long Wu had indeed been here with these people. Those people, like the fat man, were sorting their guns in front of Long Wu.But I'm very strange, why all those people died on it, and Long Wu appeared in Sima Yi's underground palace of Lingyun Pavilion where he occupied the magpie's nest.Having said that, if the head of the mummy that Long Wu was carrying could match this mummy, why did he fall behind these people?The top should be the real tomb of King Longquan Jing.These black-clothed corpses all contained the same strange poison as Long Wu a