Tomb Raiders I Can Hear Antique Talk

Chapter 292
A few people gathered around the well again, looking in with their flashlight probes, and saw that at the bottom of the well where the flashlight reached, the dead bone fungus corpses and the criss-crossing corpse antler stalks had disappeared, and they had turned into long stalks. Slate bricks with a layer of green moss.

"That's not right, old Hu. Could it be that those things can't move? I heard someone up there, are they planning to get out from there?"

After the fat man finished his conjecture, he flicked his flashlight around nervously, covering his leather hat with one hand, for fear that those fungus stalks, the size and color of which were like the limbs of dead people, would come from the ceiling, wall and even the cracks in the floor. Get out and tie their heads tight while they're not paying attention.

Hu Bayi always felt that something was wrong. According to what he had seen and heard along the way, no matter how mutated these corpses were, they should not have evolved to be able to move as fast as animals.Having said that, even if they could move, why bother to clean up those dead bones and show them the empty bottom of the well?
"Let's find something longer and explore the bottom of the well to see if these blue bricks and stone slabs are real or not."

The several statues in the Senluo Temple have bare hands, without any wooden or even metal long weapons, and there are only dust and corpses in other places, and no long things can be seen.

Xiao Ran suddenly remembered that his bag still contained the Flying Tiger Claw given by his second uncle, and he asked Hu Bayao: "Brother Hu, is Flying Tiger Claw okay? Try falling with a rope. You just want to get to the bottom?"

Hu Ba nodded and said: "The changes in this well are a bit abnormal. It cannot be ruled out that we have inhaled something unclean in our noses and have hallucinations."

Xiao Ran understood Hu Bayi's intention, he just wanted to see as much as possible whether the bricks at the bottom of the well were a mirror image.

The rope was long enough, and Xiao Ran hung the steel claws at the mouth of the well, and as soon as he let go, within a few seconds, there was a muffled "dong" sound from the bottom of the well.

Under the light of the flashlight, Flying Tiger Claw was lying firmly on the layer of dark green moss at the bottom of the well.In order to ensure the exploration effect, he swung the rope again and let the claw hook of Flying Tiger Claw scratch the moss a few times before he fished Steel Claw up again with the rope.

Looking at the thick layer of green moss mud on the claw hook, which still exudes a fishy smell unique to moss, Hu Bayi squeezed some off through the glove, rubbed and flattened it with the tips of his fingers, and then squeezed the moss. A group of small cake-shaped moss was thrown on the ground, and it was crushed under the feet.

"The three senses of sight, smell and touch are all right, and this thing can't be called... Fatty, why don't you try it to see if it's moss mud, and let's confirm the taste?"

Hearing what Hu Bayi said, the fat man said angrily, "What's the matter? Don't talk about it now so I can lose weight? Why don't you let me stuff it in your mouth? Just wait..."

After saying that, the fat man went around to Hu Bayi's back and unzipped the backpack, rummaging inside.

"Can't you finish eating with your hands? Are you still looking for tableware?" Hu Bayi smiled.

Xiao Ran naturally knew that it was impossible for the fat man to really eat, so he stood aside and watched the fun with a grin.Xu Er didn't know, so he went in and persuaded foolishly: "You can't eat that thing, if you get in touch with that corpse, you will have to become a mushroom..."

At this moment, the fat man dug out a small box from Hu Bayi's bag, opened the box, took out something from it, held it up to Xu Er's nose, and said, "Smell!"

Xu Er subconsciously inhaled his nose, and besides the floating dust, a pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead. He sneezed several times in a row, and tears welled up from frowning.

"What is this...why is it so choking...it seems to be stuffed with sweet potatoes in the nose..."

Xu Er was so hot that his tears mixed with the dust on his face, and his face was completely painted.He took a few steps back, holding a clay corpse next to the statue of the ghost king, and kept wiping his eyes.

From now on, the fat man stretched out the flying tiger claws to Xu Er's eyes and asked, "Look, what's on it?"

Xu Er replied, "It's... mold and mud."

The fat man turned around and said to Hu Bayi and Xiao Ran: "Xu Er smelled the smell of alcohol, and he could still see these moss and mud, which means that it is not our hallucination, the bottom of the well has indeed changed. Old Hu, let's be careful, those corpses said It might not really move."

When Hu Bayi heard what Fatty said, the flashlight couldn't help turning to Ghost King Statue and Xu Er.Xiao Ran also followed the flashlight to look over, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something strange.He turned to look at Hu Bayi, and found that Hu Bayi was also looking at him.

"Come on, Xu Er, come here. I don't think they believe it. Look at the bottom of the well again to see if you're lying to them..."

The fat man beckoned Xu Er to the well, Hu Bayi and Xiao Ran switched places with Xu Er, walked to the side of the statue, carefully studied the stone corpses next to the statue.

"Fatty, you were fiddling with this ghost king statue for a long time just now, did you touch something?" Hu Bayi asked.

The fat man said, "Hey, old Hu, you've wronged me. A broken clay statue can't be sold for money if you take it out. What should I do with it..."

Before Hu Bayi could continue to ask, Xu Er who was beside the well suddenly exclaimed, and shouted to the others: "The well, the well, the bottom of the well... It's changed again! The corpse is back!"

The fat man next to him took a step ahead and shone a flashlight down the well, and looked up at the others in surprise.Hu Bayi and Xiao Ran also rushed over and looked down the well, only to see that the bottom of the well had returned to its original appearance, still full of black and white Mucor's bones, and gray and white corpses with thick stalks crisscrossing them.

Several people looked at each other, took the alcohol in the fat man's hand at the same time, passed it around and smelled it, and looked at the bottom of the well again, there was still no change inside.

"Old Hu, the bottom of the well changes every now and then, it's not right..."

The fat man nervously held the gun in his hand, watching his surroundings warily.Hu Bayi frowned and looked carefully at the bottom of the well, then raised his head and asked the others: "Do you feel that the bottom of this well seems to be a little deeper than before?"

The others widened their eyes when they heard this, and Xu Er lay down beside the well and took a closer look and said, "It seems... the bottom of the well just now was indeed a little higher than this one..."

Hu Bayi turned to Xiao Ran, and Xiao Ran pointed to the clay sculpture that Xu Er was supporting just now, and said: "The thing that Xu Er was supporting just now seems to be in a different position."

Hu Ba nodded and said: "I didn't look right just now, it seems that the thing is really different. Fatty, think about it again, did you touch that piece of mud when you were messing with the statue of the ghost king just now?" Carved corpse?"

The fat man thought for a while, then scratched his head and said, "Just now... I did touch it a little bit, and the thing did move a little bit, and I thought it was broken. But when I saw it was fine, I thought it was me. Hypoglycemia made me dizzy, how could I know I could really move..."

"Fatty, the organization has given you a task, you can go and pull that corpse again, be gentle, don't really break it."

Hearing Hu Ba's order, the fat man quickly ran to the mud corpse and shouted: "I'm moving!"

As the fat man moved the corpse again, at the bottom of the well under the light of the flashlight, the moss-covered masonry interlayer slowly moved from the side to the middle, covering all the bones and corpse below.

(End of this chapter)