Daomu Biji

After leaving with me, when I returned, Agui found a few people to help transport food and things to the river, to see if there was nothing wrong, and the cloud followed the people home to do other things. Here he was only watching.

At that time, the stuffy oil bottle and the fat man had salvaged a lot of things, and found the place where those bodies might be hidden. But the rain has started to rise endlessly, and the water level is gradually rising, making salvage in a deadlock.

At this time, they found a whole set of salvage equipment, including diving suits and towing ropes, in the process of sorting salvage. At that time, heavy diving equipment was used to salvage the iron blocks in the ancient village at the bottom of the lake.

The whole set of equipment has been soaked in water for a long time, most of the components are no longer usable, but the diving helmet uses very resistant materials, packed in the equipment bag, even though it is not permeable, it is still dry inside, only a layer of rubber on the outside Mottled and mottled.

The fat man had a whimsy and wanted to use this helmet and some rubber to make a simple diving equipment. The air in the helmet can provide him with seven to eight breaths. The gas exhaled by a person also contains a lot of oxygen. This air is still very impressive. If it is used well, it can be extended to five minutes under water. For diving, the calm five minutes and one minute are very different.

Used this equipment to find the bones under water.

They used two ropes, one tied to the fat man's waist, because the helmet was heavy and depended on his strength alone. There may be danger in the process of floating, at this time people on the shore need to pull him up. The other rope was all hooks bent with wire, which was removed from the keel of the suitcase. After the fat man dived, he hung all the salvaged things on the hook, and he could get a lot of things in one trip.

The bones were all scattered and distributed on the eastern end of the fence. After they were salvaged, they were put together with branches to determine the number of people.

While waiting for the bones to be salvaged, he found a problem during splicing-all the bones had no right palm.

According to the method of skeletal statistics, the skull and pelvis are the most important basis for judging the number of people, because other bones are too fragmented and lacking is not uncommon, but it is too strange that there is no right palm, it should not be accidental.

Fat guys and stuffy oil bottles began to wonder, what caused this situation? Is there any special situation when the corpse was thrown, so that the right palm was missing, or was it artificially cut off?

Panma told me that there was no mention of cutting the palms of these bodies, and they had no reason to do so. It's hard to understand, fat people are wondering if those people are all bears, bear paws have been chopped off, and they have gone to make secret dishes?

Finally, Agui came to a conclusion: Will these people themselves not have right hands? Everyone's right hand is fake, made of wood, has rotted away?

I heard this, but I did n’t think so. Instead, I felt that there were some characteristics of these people ’s right hands. In order to conceal their identity, others chopped off their hands, or, like a booty, these people ’s right hands were collected. However, Panma did not mention this matter. Did they still get the body to be reprocessed after they were dumped?

But this idea was later proved to be impossible, because in Agui's narrative, the fat man also thought of this. Looking at the wrist bones of those people, there was no trace of being cut by the knife, and the right palm seemed to naturally fall off. The joints of the wrist are all there.

Father Pan Ma ’s narrative, all the members of the archaeological team had right hands. Apparently the missing right hand was after death. They couldn't think of an explanation, so they dived again to find clues.

Went down to the fence and found nothing. The fat man suspected that his bones had sunk into the ancient village inside the fence.

Before they started diving, there was a tacit understanding that they would never enter the ancient village at the bottom of the lake, and only engage in peripheral activities with a relatively simple environment. The village is several meters deeper than the surrounding area, and the lake bottom is very dangerous to explore. No one has tested the environment. Maybe some ancient villages are already very fragile, and they collapse when they are touched. More complete equipment is needed.

However, the fat man couldn't wait, thinking that it was no big deal to look at the past. At this time, there were some contradictions, but when I was away, the oil bottle would not gossip, and Agui could not refute the boss, so he dived.

This time, unexpected changes occurred.

The rope used at that time was the nylon rope that Agui brought back from the county. It was very strong, and it was bought for 300 meters, so the fat man was not worried at all and could dive deeper.

Looking at the rope getting deeper, as in the past, Agui didn't worry too much. She only paid attention to the time, prepared to reach the point, and then lifted the fat man up.

The time they agreed to was four and a half minutes, with a time of 30 seconds to one minute allowed to float. If the speed is too fast, diving sickness will occur.

Diving underwater, it feels very long for four minutes, but it is fleeting on the water. Soon Agui began to pull the rope. After a few pulls, she suddenly straightened the rope, and how It couldn't pull, as if something was bitten underneath.

His first thought was that it might have been hung on the fence. I have encountered this situation before, but those fences have been soaked in water for unknown years. They are all as soft as Wangzi buns, as long as they are pulled hard.

Pulled hard a few times and it turned out that Agui started to pull up quickly, but this pull found that the feel was not right, the strength of the rope was much less, and it was very light.

This feeling is a bit scary, much like a fish biting a hook when fishing, and they stalemate for a few seconds, but the line is loose, which means that the bait has been bitten off, but the fish is off the hook.

Now, bait is fat.

Agui came down from the cold sweat on the spot. The more pulled, the worse it felt, and the feel was lighter. With the gradually visible underwater shadows, he almost suffocated. When he pulled the shadow out of the water, he looked at it. The fat man was gone, only a helmet was pulled up.

He calmed down and speculated that it was probably where the rope was hooked. When the fat man saw the situation was wrong, he immediately took off his helmet and floated up on his own. After taking it off, somehow the hook was loosened. In this way, fat people will soon come up.

However, after waiting for more than a minute, nothing came up, he felt a little bad, this is different from other situations, staying under water for a minute, ordinary people must be drowned.

At that time, the oil bottle was on the shore, and Agui gradually panicked. Originally a very good business can make money without saying that as long as he can swim, he can easily pass the boss. Now that the situation suddenly appears, it is responsible. Not to mention that in a small place in the mountains, something like this might be passed on for life.

He took off his clothes and shouted to the shore. After watching the sullen oil bottle running towards the lake, he jumped into the lake and dived under the rocks. Unfortunately, he was inexperienced and took off after sinking a few meters. Struggling to float up.

When the stuffy oil bottle arrived, Agui told the situation that he was wearing a helmet he had picked up and jumped off.

Agui pulled the rope to beg for God's blessing, but did not expect that he had been waiting for five minutes. Not only did the fat man not come up, and even the sullen oil bottle did not move, then the rope hung in the water.

Tugged up the rope, and the familiar feel passed on again. After pulling out the water, the same situation reappeared-the stuffy oil bottle was gone! At the other end of the rope, only the diving helmet remains.

After I heard it, I was ashamed, and my mind was in a mess, and my heart did not accept it. It felt too nonsense. How could this happen? But at the same time, he knew clearly that Agui could not lie. That was terrible for me!

I asked Agui when this happened, he said it was almost two weeks away now. After the incident, he waited for a day on the lake, and nothing came up.

Two weeks? Even the whale was so dead in the water for two weeks. No wonder Agui said that they were dead. No matter what caused them to take off their diving helmets in the water, the death could be determined.

After that day, Agui went to the lake every day to see if there were corpses floating up, but never. He once thought that there were strange fishes at the bottom of the lake eating them, but there was no blood or attack marks left on the diving helmet.

I looked at the helmet and found that the fat man made very interesting changes, making it difficult to take off underwater, which became a "problematic" thing.

I dived under the water and knew what was going on. Even if there was a potential danger in entering the ancient village, they would not let them spend so much effort to take off their helmets.

Is a diving disease? After diving deeper, the proportion of inhaled oxygen seems to be adjusted, otherwise it will form a drunken itch. But it's drunk and it's not drunk, and you won't get drunk.

Something must have happened underwater, making them have to take off the helmet, and the oil bottle also took off the helmet, indicating that this is an unselectable process. He wouldn't think like a fat man.

So, after taking off the helmet, why didn't they appear again? Did the incident they encountered eventually caused an accident?

I traveled a long distance, exhausted both physically and mentally. I was really a bit at a loss in such a difficult situation, but I absolutely do not admit that they are dead. We have experienced so many things together, and we may have died anywhere, but we are all dead. How can we die in such a half-tour itinerary?

Having said that, as soon as I thought about this matter carefully, my heart still caught up and I immediately gave up the fluke. Accidents do n’t make sense to you. Even if you have encountered any great danger before, you ca n’t escape when you die. There are many big heroes in history who have lived all their lives, but eventually died in the hands of small people. Is God playing with me, the two of them are really gone?

After thinking for a while, I still could n’t accept it. People were upset and said that it was raining at that time. The sight on the lake was definitely not good. They may have floated, but they were far away from Agui ’s position, so he did n’t see it, and then For whatever reason, he went ashore alone.

Anyway, there is something that must be done. Whether they have an accident or not, I must dive in to see what happens, to see people alive, to see dead bodies.