Daomu Biji

Fat guys and stuffy oil bottles should have encountered something in this place, because for a reason I don't know yet, they untied the rope connected to the water and then disappeared at the bottom of the lake ten meters deep.

Without scuba, they can only stay under water for one minute. Where can they go this minute? I don't want to believe the weirdness of being swallowed by water ghosts. According to reality, it can only travel up to twenty or thirty meters underwater, that is to say, unless there is a submarine at that time, nothing can be done, and there is no place to go. They should be nearby.

However, there was nothing around, the bottom of the silent lake was empty.

The strangest part is to take off the diving helmet and untie the rope.

On the one hand, this helmet is very troublesome to wear. Its zipper is on the back, and it is very long. It may take ten to twenty seconds to take it off, plus five seconds to unfasten the rope. These twenty-five seconds are still the time of the oil bottle. If it is a fat man, his physical and psychological qualities may take longer.

On the other hand, this helmet does not affect their actions. It can also be used as an armor when attacked. No matter whether it is affection or reason, there is no need to take it off.

What happened in the end made them want to take off their helmets?

Judging from the fact that the oil bottle also took off the helmet, this thing is definitely not a whimsy. His character is very reliable. Taking off the helmet should be a very necessary move.

Since they can take off their helmets calmly, what they have encountered is not an urgent and ever-changing accident, such as being attacked by an animal, or encountering an incredible strange thing, but should be something that allows people to calmly think, and then make "can take off the helmet, There will be no danger ", or" you can take off your helmet and the danger is within the control range ".

Be sure, this must have happened nearby.

Step by step analysis made me gradually calm down, looked at the deep underwater ancient village under the stone slope, and suddenly felt a strange cold coming out of the ruins. Will they be in the ancient village at the bottom of the lake?

But from here to Guzhai, it is impossible to do in a minute. If you are crazy, you will take off your helmet and swim there, which is equivalent to suicide.

I tried to restore the scene at that time to see that there were no places around me that had to be untied to get past, or that I had to take off my helmet to get through.

Surrounded by clean rocky beaches, I swam slowly and found that the situation here is very simple. It is clear from the field of vision of the powerful searchlight and diving goggles. The only possibility is below the stone slope, near the edge of the village, where there are several huge decayed trees with sinking bottoms.

These decayed trees must have been the big trees outside the village. Now all the twigs and leaves are rotted into mud, and the thick trunks have not yet rotted away.

Countless branches falling from him piled around, forming a large pile of withered bushes, criss-crossed, covered with limestone in the water like a rock.

If the fat man found something in it, he might untie the rope before entering, because the rope is easily entangled in the branches, and the clumsy helmet will also prevent him from keeping his head close to view.

Thinking, I suddenly felt a chill, and a terrible thought came into my mind: Maybe, the fat man found something in these piles of twigs, untied the helmet and the rope to see, and was trapped in it. Then, in order to save the fat man, the dull oil bottle also took off his helmet, and was trapped inside. Both of them drowned, and led to the strange result of missing the corpse.

If this is the case, I will face an extremely horrible scene ─ in the pile of branches, I saw the body of two of them soaked under water for two weeks.

I dare not pass, but then forced myself to stroke the flippers, now it is no longer possible to escape.

Keeping the distance, I floated on the decayed woods and looked down. I saw an area about the size of a basketball court below. All the branches of white flowers and flowers were bound together like barbed wire. The light shined through the branches. Another layer, if stuck in it, even the Da Luo fairy could not escape.

The branch is just in the middle, and there are indeed some big gaps. It seems that someone forcibly broke apart. There are no bodies of fat people and stuffy oil bottles.

I searched for a circle, it really did not, then I was relieved, biting my teeth to force myself to sink, closer to the surface of the branch.

Close to the branch, I took a breath and immediately found that I was wrong. This branch is definitely not dead. Many of them have been broken. Not much is said. The more decaying inside is like mud powder. It breaks into several pieces when touched by hand. They can maintain their shape, just because there is a thin layer of limestone on the outside, like a very thin lime tube. This thing can't work very hard. Even if it is trapped, it can be pulled out after a little struggle.

There are indeed countless lime slices and broken "lime branches" in these gaps, which are piled up messily around, maybe caused by fat people searching for bones here. Bringing the searchlight close and taking photos, no abnormality is evident, and obviously they have found nothing.

I could n’t help but smile bitterly. If it ’s not for this reason, I really ca n’t figure out what happened here, why did the good things disappear from the bottom of the lake? Is it true that as Agui said, there is nothing wrong with the lake?

At that moment, I even had an idea that I wanted to take off my diving suit to see what would happen. I finally managed to bear it, and did not do such a ridiculous thing.

Below these decayed woods is the ancient village. I am in the perspective of looking down, all I see is the tile roof, and I can't see the inside. It's useless to find the lamp to the maximum. At that point, the lamp dizzy out, but it makes the ancient village look quieter and deeper.

I am attentive and ready to continue my search, swiping the searchlight. Not wanting to turn around at the beginning, I suddenly felt a change in the ancient village.

Hurriedly turned his head back, and saw somewhere deep in the ancient village, sometime when a strange green light appeared, it seemed to be a dim lone lamp, lit by someone.

Under water, the cyan cold halo was like a phosphorous fire in the ghost, dim, my brain suddenly blank, caught in a nightmare, my heartbeat accelerated, and my chest could not breathe.

Fuck! How is this going? What light is this? Is there someone in the ancient village?

Don't the stuffy oil bottle and fat man in this ancient village not only live, but also active?

But this is the bottom of the lake that is tens of meters deep, submerged in the ancient village for nearly a thousand years, they have no oxygen, how can they live under water for so long?

Even if it is a flashlight, the battery has been exhausted in two weeks, and the light shows an unspeakable ghost charm, not from the flashlight, nor like firelight.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger. Could it be that the soul of grievances who died at the bottom of the lake had not become a Buddha, and had been wandering in the ruins? Was this the light of the Yao family that passed through the gap between the nether world and the world, guiding the direction of the undead to return to the ghost realm?

Standing at the bottom of the cold and dark lake, an inexplicable movement rose, making me want to swim towards the lights without realizing it, just like the lost people saw the lights in the mountains. At the same moment, inspiration flashed in my head-was it because of seeing this light that led to the disappearance of fat people and stuffy oil bottles?

Is this the key? What will happen next?

I couldn't help but concentrating, observing the Quartet, fearing that something might happen suddenly. However, looking around, it was still extremely quiet. The searchlights shone and there was no trace of movement.

Turned back, the green light of the solitary lamp became more and more obscure.

An unexplained panic began to spread in my heart.