Chapter 47: Nuhai Qiansha · Lots of Hair

A strand of hair was found in the underwater tomb, and it was still moving. Most people immediately thought of a ghost. Fortunately, there was a stone slab in the middle. Even if there was, he couldn't rush.
Didn't catch the strand of hair. The fat man seemed unwilling to take the lamp to the gap and wanted to see what was behind. I'm not as brave as he is. Are there fewer stories about hair in horror movies? Just away from that slate, see what the fat man will do.
He glanced up a few times, as if he really saw something for him, calmly puzzled, and posted it again to look at it again, this time he reacted a lot, and suddenly withdrew suddenly, swimming desperately like an escape Several meters, I turned and shook my fist desperately. I thought at first that he was going to hit me, then I thought, it! This is not a gesture that makes us escape.
But as if nothing happened just now, I turned back like a conditioned reflex, only to see that the stone slab blocking the road suddenly rose upwards, and a black ink-like thing oozed out from the gradually growing gap underneath, I Taking a few steps back, I thought it was poisonous water, and when I looked closely, I felt my jaw stiffen. Those black things turned out to be human hair!
The fat man saw that our reaction was so slow. We swam back to pull us. We only woke up and hurriedly escaped. This was under the water. The more nervous and the more energy is consumed, the slower the swim. Simply learning to walk on the wall like a fat man, although unsightly, but the speed is fast, especially the feeling of down to earth is very good.
We pedaled for about twenty-two consecutive times, first to a corner, the fat man pulled us, let us hide behind the corner, and begged to look at the situation first.
We sucked in oxygen in a big mouth and hurriedly looked back. Good guy, the back of the tomb was full of hair, and there was a big ball of black paint. I looked at it and felt that my throat was tight. It would take years to grow up. It must be so long! The fat man scolded, took the air gun, and shot it at the black center. He probably thought that the gun could penetrate in the past, so when he saw the shuttle dart flying six or seven meters, it suddenly became slow. Movement, and then when he was wrapped in his hair, his face was white.
However, the shuttle dart still played a role. The hair seemed to be conscious. It flinched back and turned upside down. The tumbling was more like something coming out of the hair. We couldn't help being vigilant. The fat man caught another one. A dart, ready to come closer and give him a moment, at this time, the hair shrunk suddenly, and suddenly let go, this time, I immediately saw a dead man spit out from the deepest part of the hair.
The man was wearing a diving suit of the same style as ours, possibly one of those three. I only glanced at it, and I saw that his nose and mouth were full of hair, and even two eyes had heads out. At first glance, he died of suffocation. Now the blisters are swollen and very ugly.
As soon as I looked at my scalp, I started to numb. This hair was very evil. I wanted to pull the fat man away. But I looked up. The fat man was gone. I was startled and turned my head. I saw that he had run away. Go far away, where we wave our fists.
I screamed in my heart that you dared to run to a safe place and then came to warn us. I hurriedly greeted Zhang Bald and Aning to keep up. I saw that the fat man was still complaining about our slow response, and immediately gave him a buttock. One foot. The fat man was hurt by my kick, and still unconvinced. I wanted to rush up and beat me. Then Aning stopped us and pointed to the back. As soon as I saw my escape, it was important for him to count his mother's expenses.
At this time, the oxygen meter in my hand vibrated. I looked down. Oops. It has been nearly half an hour since we came here. We are breathing so fast again. The oxygen consumption is several times that of usual. It is a bit overdose. I have counted the remaining time. The situation can be said to be very bad. If there is no progress, we have to go back in time, otherwise oxygen will not be enough. But when I went out like this, I didn't even find the ear room that the third uncle said, and I was a little unwilling.
At this time, Zhang Bale, who had been swimming in the end, suddenly looked like a crab. He took the our body and hurried to the front. He grabbed the fat man and stopped him. I saw him bulging his eyes and heart. Say, this man knows the structure of the ancient tomb better than I did. Did he find any clue for him first?
Sure enough, he let us follow him, the fat man jumped anxiously, but he just performed too poorly, we didn't care about him, he had no choice but to follow behind our buttocks.
Zhang Bale walked back awkwardly a few meters, pointing to a tomb wall that had been slightly recessed to show us. It turned out that when the fat man pedaled away, he kicked the tomb wall into the wall with one foot.
I was overjoyed in my heart and compared the paintings back and forth. It turned out to be the end of a long corridor. The organs mentioned by the three uncles were all nine or nine. But as soon as the organ opened, the water would rush in. The third uncle was wearing a helmet, so it ’s okay. We only have a goggles on our heads. Once we are caught in the rapids, we ca n’t guarantee that we wo n’t hit our heads.
I looked back, and the hair hadn't been chased over. I wanted to remind them first. At this time, the bald man didn't know what to do, and suddenly pressed it up. Before I could react, a lot of blisters popped out at once.
I knew it was bad at first glance, but I did not expect that this ability of baldness and misfortune was better than that of a fat man. I did n’t say anything, and I felt a huge thrust came directly from behind me. , Pushed me hard into the hole in the wall. The water flow was rotating, and I immediately realized what the third uncle said, all internal organs were thrown aside, and I felt like I was stuffed into the drum washing machine. Clear.
I don't know how long it took. When I woke up and woke up, I felt that my body was broken, especially my neck, which was terribly painful. Fortunately, I didn't fold it. Fortunately, my breathing mouth was still bitten. I took a closer look. The upper, lower, left, and right sides were black. The fat guys were under me, and they looked dizzy. Especially the fat guys are still in circles, as if they are dancing ballet.
I looked at the wall of this well, which is of the finest white marble. I used such good materials here. It should have been inside the tomb of the tomb. It seems that I may have reached the spring in the ear room that the third uncle said. His feet floated upwards, and suddenly his head warmed, and his head rose out of the water.
Is surrounded by darkness. The light of the searchlight is so strong that it can only shine a spot. I turned off the searchlight and replaced it with a flashlight. I looked at the tomb carefully. The burial chamber is a rectangle with corners and corners. Except for the 50-star picture on the top of the treasure, there are not many eaves and friezes on the other places, which is unpretentious.
There is no coffin bed and coffin inside, so this should be one of the ear chambers. I looked for it. There seems to be no other exit, only the stone door on the left is connected to the corridor.
The walls of the tomb were also sealed with very cheap white plaster soil. There were some colorful frescoes on them. Unfortunately, they have been completely eroded by water vapor. I have no way of knowing whether the paintings above are the patterns of forbidden women.
On the ground of the tomb, there were only a few hundred pieces of burial porcelain, and there were only a few valuable blue and white Yunlong porcelain pots. I also found some footprints on the floor, all of which were wet feet on the ground. The stay is very new, it is estimated to be the masterpiece of the third uncle.
I measured the air quality and let them discharge water one after another. After Aning climbed up, he first worried about these footprints and asked, "Is this the tomb robber?"
I frowned, not sure, because I saw a very dazzling barefoot print in these footprints. The most bizarre thing is that this footprint is very small, it looks like a child, it will never exceed three year old.
I have never heard of a fight with a child, so I greeted the fat man to see him. His experience is relatively rich, maybe he knows what is going on.
The fat man looked a little bit confused, and said, "You do n’t care whether he is big or small, the footprint itself is not normal, you look carefully."
I looked again and found a yellowish layer of wax on the footprints. I scraped it with a knife and smelled it. I couldn't help but say: "This is corpse wax!"