Chapter 361: Yinshan Ancient Building · Enclosed Space

The stuffy oil bottle behaves differently than before. It's a little weird. It doesn't move very much. Leaning on the corner, it turns around and looks at me, saying lightly, "I don't have an impression, but I know that things are just beginning."
In a very strange atmosphere, the fat man and the stuffy oil bottle told me about the experience. I thought I would hear a very complicated story. Unexpectedly, they said it was very simple.
After I left, their actions were similar to what I expected, and they began to salvage with the simple equipment brought by Agui. The bones on the rock were found in the branches of the dead tree. I guess it may be the relationship between the siphon and tide. The big bodies were finally stuck in the branches, and the equipment thrown into the water was in another place, so they were hung on On that fence.
The last time before the disappearance, the fat man was the first. At that time, he was ready to float, but he saw something flashing in the flashlight's range, which seemed to be some kind of metal.
Was originally intended to salvage things. He was naturally attracted to the past, but when he swam there, he found that there was nothing but only a few large stones.
The oxygen in the helmet was almost exhausted, and he couldn't look carefully at the cracks in the stones, thinking that the flash was a small piece of metal or glass, so he didn't care and was ready to float.
At this moment, suddenly felt "something bit him", immediately a paralysis in the hand, spread throughout the body within a few seconds. He said badly, he wanted to rush to the surface, but it was too late, and he fainted in the next moment. When I woke up, I was already lying in this cave.
The condition of the stuffy oil bottle is a little more complicated than him, but it is also close. He was looking for a fat man, so he was in a hurry to get into the water, and he didn't have much time to enter the water. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and wanted to look back but was late. Under water, his skill is limited after all.
His original words were: "I felt something moved behind me. It was too late to look back. When I woke up, I also appeared in this place."
My heart is strange, how could this happen?
Lost knowledge at once, and then woke up and found that he appeared in another place, which seems to be the work of aliens. Is this inside the UFO?
Looking at the stone cave again, all sides are rock, if it is really a flying saucer, it is also the Stone Age.
I feel that things are becoming more and more unreliable, hell! Fat guys and stuffy oil bottles were bitten by something and lost consciousness. If they were poisoned by some kind of creature, they should drown, but they appeared in this place instead, how to see it is not a mysterious phenomenon, too like It was artificial. Someone should have fainted them and moved here.
But if it is artificial, how to explain the current situation? This is a completely closed cave. Who can stuff us through the rock? Liu Qian?
The fat man was thinking about the situation at that time, and was still puzzled. "I couldn't figure it out. At that time, my vision was good underwater. There was still a short period of time after I was stuck and before I fell into a coma. I immediately looked around and found nothing. "
"Maybe it's a kind of bug or fish. It's relatively small. As long as it's attached to your back, you won't find it. Are there any wounds on your body?" I asked. It's impossible for me to feel pain for nothing. If I was stung by something, There must be traces.
"I saw it when I woke up, there was no trace." The fat man showed me where he was stabbed, and there was really nothing. "I don't think it's likely to be a bug. You think, even the younger brother has taken the trick. What bugs dare to bite him?" I snorted, this thing is too evil to make sense! All the plots do n’t make sense, and they do n’t look like "people" can do. The lake is really playing us?
The fat man continued to tell me that the only place where he could get in and out was a crack in the thickness of the wrist on the top of the cave outside. The baby fish was found there. A lot of seepage came from the crack. They hadn't eaten anything for two weeks. They lived by drinking water. He lost about six kilograms and his skin hung down. In order not to consume physical energy, almost all sit still.
On the other side, there are some wooden shelves left over from the past, which can be used to burn fire. Only a little per day is burned. Fortunately, oxygen is not a problem.
I suddenly appeared before, they thought I saw the logo on the baby fish, so they came over and knew how to get in and out. I didn't expect that even I didn't know how I came in, making the fat man happy.
I took a breath and thought of one thing and asked, "Since you are suddenly comatose, why would you let me follow the siphon tide? How do you think you can get here along the water?"
The fat man said: "It's a voice. I don't know where this is all right, but I know it must be near the mouth of the siphon tide, because at night, the water seepage outside will contract regularly, the sound is very obvious, like breathing. Only away The siphon tide is very close, so there will be such a large range. If you find a baby fish and are led near the mouth of the siphon tide, you may find a crack leading to this place. "
I can't help but scold, it turns out that this is the case, too idealistic!
Fat man's ideas are totally unfounded. It turns out that following the siphon tide is a dead end, but since I am not dead, I don't want to complain any more.
After listening to it, I stood up tremblingly. Although I absolutely believed in fat people, the strong impulse in my heart made me want to see this cave by myself, and carefully look at these stones.
The fat man sighed as he watched, shaking his head: "Don't waste your energy. Naive, think about it, his brother and I have been here for two weeks. What can we do for these two weeks? Fatty, I just I did n’t believe it at the beginning. I always thought that there might be a secret way. I kept looking, looking little by little. Do you know how it feels to look at a stone a thousand times? I saw that I almost vomited at the end.
His expression is very painful. I can imagine that kind of feeling, but I haven't seen it myself. I feel empty in my heart, so let him leave it alone.
Walked around the rock wall with a lot of effort. This time I watched it very carefully. The fat man said nothing wrong. The rock wall is indeed completely whole, and occasionally there are small cracks that are naturally formed, even the knife cannot be inserted. The biggest crack is the top of the cave outside, but only the arm is fine, and the continuous flow of water flows down from above. The ground is full of large and small puddles, and the water flows down the cracks in the rock below.
Where will this cave be located? Will it be near my drowning location? Look at these chisel marks, which are very similar to the rock marks in the lower part of the well. They must have been chiseled by the same batch of craftsmen.
Then, we are in the rock formation of the mountain under the lake. I did n’t study geological prospecting. I only knew some mechanics, and the rest was completely unconceptual.
Struck the rock, and all of them made extremely dull sounds, and there seemed to be no secret passages. And the oil bottle is here. If there is a secret way, he should have discovered it long ago.
Look at the things piled on the side again. When I looked at it just now, there seemed to be several things like stone mills in the corner. When I stepped closer, it looked like a cast iron stove with iron inside.
Another is a clay statue that is only about as tall as a beer bottle. It is Guan Gong and another bodhisattva. It has never been seen in the past. It may be a minority spirit.
I tried it manually. I do n’t know if it is because my body is completely weak or it is too heavy to move. The fat man said he moved long ago, and there is no passage below.
Walked back to the fat man and finally determined that he was right. Although he believed him before, the determination at this time was from the heart. There is a sense of anxiety in my heart, which is a person's instinctive response to the enclosed space.
As I took off my diving suit and tried to regain my physical strength as soon as possible, I asked the fat guys that they have been here for so long, what speculation?
He shook his head: "I think the most reliable guess is that we are all dead. It is our ghosts who penetrate the rock and enter this cave."
I smiled bitterly. I understood what I said. I do n’t really think that we are all dead. What he wanted to say is that other speculations are more unreliable than this. Speculation requires clues, but now there are no clues, everything can only be assumed.
I looked at the stuffy oil bottle that had never spoken. He behaved differently than before. He was a little weird.
I asked him, "What do you think? Do you have any impressions here?"
The oil bottle leaned on the corner, turned to look at me, and said lightly: "I have no impression, but I know that things are just beginning."
I listened for a moment, and the fat man also groaned, looked at the stuffy oil bottle, obviously the first time he heard him say this.
I asked, "Why do you say that?"
The dull oil bottle said lightly: "No matter what is making trouble, that thing is conscious, and bringing us here is purposeful."
I nodded, and this is the same feeling in my heart, because how this behavior looks like artificial.
Whether it is a person or some kind of mysterious power, it is thoughtful. Otherwise, we will not be in this situation.
The oil bottle continued: "It must not be to kill us, to bring us here, nor to try to trap us. We are trapped in this hole for other purposes."
The fat man asked, "What is it?"
The dull oil bottle shook his head: "I don't know, but there will definitely be things that continue to happen in this hole." As he said, he glanced at us with a somber face, and then looked at the idol, "And, I'm afraid it won't be Good thing. "
I thought for a while and found it very reasonable. I could not help feeling a chill. "What should I do now? Should I take some precautions?"
The oil bottle shook his head and continued to look at the idol, "We can only wait."
I looked at his expressions and movements, and I understood at a glance why he has always been absent-minded about my arrival, even not speaking. His attention was actually on the surroundings, and throughout the cave, he was waiting for what would happen next.
Thinking that I was also nervous, feeling uncomfortable.