Daomu Biji

I once thought that the reason why the iron block under the stuffy oil bottle bed was that ugly look was probably because someone had treated it with sulfuric acid.

This kind of iron block should look like this instead of the stuffy oil bottle. It looks like a toad. Judging from the very exquisite decorative patterns above, it is not the whole, it should be a piece, it should come from one or several large pieces of iron.

While stepping on the water, my brain turned quickly, and I felt that things were basically connected again. The problem is now clear, probably pointing to two points.

Is our guess correct? Has there ever been an incident where the archaeological team was dropped? We have to continue to look for traces of equipment thrown into the lake by them.

The corpses are likely to be nearby, which seems no longer difficult.

Then there is the matter of the ancient village at the bottom of the lake. How could a bottom of a lake in a deep mountain flood a village? The iron block comes from this village. What are they originally used for, and what is their use? Why would the archaeological team know about this and will salvage them? His mother's greasy after this may be more! I can't think of it now. I can only ask Agui about the lake, but I don't think there will be much information from him.

The answers to the questions are all underwater.

I sighed and understood what I should do next-I must carefully observe the bottom of the lake and scoop up all the things I can find. It seems that I have to soak in the water for a long time.

It's a pity that the grass rope on my body is already crisp and can no longer be used. My physical strength is not enough to dive again, otherwise I really want to go down and take a look.

This piece of water was marked with nylon rope and floats. The three of them returned to the shore to rest first. The cloud saw me terrified and hurried to deal with it.

I stuffed two strips of cloth in my nose and squatted in the grass to change my clothes. I felt like my head was cracking from the inside, so I couldn't use the pain.

Fat guys and stuffy oil bottles dragged the raft from the water to the shore and lifted it like a stretcher, along with the rotten cowhide bag above it, all the way to the dry place on the shore.

The cloud is very curious about what we got from the water. There is nothing special in it. The fat man asked her to see it. Really saw it, of course she felt sick.

The sun is poisonous, and the underwear will dry itself when it is thrown on the stone. We ate a few wild fruits to supplement the sugar, and asked Agui while eating the fat man. Do you know what happened to the flooded village? Agui is confused, and has no concept at all, saying that he never knew there was a village under the lake.

The line of sight in the water was blurry just now, and most of them were indistinguishable, and I couldn't tell more details. However, judging by the thickness of the sediment above, the village had been sinking at the bottom of the lake for years. Is there any legend about this matter in your station? Even if it is a very old legend, as long as you take the side.

He still shook his head, swearing definitely not, and then said: "Actually, I also feel a bit strange. All of us know that there is a lake here, but the lake has no name even now, and the old people don't often mention it."

Me and Fatty looked at each other, I expected that he would not know too much, because in the end it was a legend, it depends on luck, but I never thought he would say so absolutely.

Yangjiao Mountain has been the dividing line between deep mountains and hunting areas since ancient times. Legend has it normal. There is such a large lake in the mountain, there should be legends, but like insulation, there is no story, which makes me feel a bit strange.

The fat man said: "Is this what you said, an old village burned by a mountain fire? That old village was actually submerged under this lake, so I said, I can't see a trace on the ground."

Agui shook his head: "The age is too long, that is, the legend of the burned Laozhaizi, and also when Emperor Ming, there is no connection between the two, I really can't say."

I saw Agui's expression and knew that he was not lying, so he lay down and smoked a cigarette, and massaged his temples with his fingers, and said that he really had to rely on himself.

Fat man pointed to the deepest position of the bottom of the lake that I estimated, and said, "How is this lake bottom virtuous? I think it is like being knocked out by a hammer, how did you say it was formed?"

I said: "This is not formed. This kind of decline is generally only produced in the canyon river between the mountains. The lake should be a dammed lake, probably formed hundreds of years ago."

"Is it because of the earthquake?" Said the cloud curiously on the edge.

I shook my head: "The village under water is kept quite intact. If it is a major earthquake, we certainly can't see such neat stone roads and fences, indicating that the village was submerged by water and was under relatively mild conditions."

I also pointed to the deepest point that the fat man just pointed out, and then expressed my inference: "It may be because of the address movement, or some other reason. A few hundred years ago, a sudden connection appeared in the mountains opposite us. The underground river of the nearby groundwater system. This village is located in a low-lying area and was completely submerged by the sudden flood of water. "

Why is it groundwater? This is because I have n’t heard Agui say that there are bigger lakes nearby, and I have never heard of the 100,000 mountains that have large lakes, but the karst underground river here is very famous. This place is close to tropical latitudes, and rainfall is very frequent. There must be a place for water. The river water walking on the ground finally flows into the big rivers that flow underground.

Last night's siphon tide must have been because of this mouth.

The fat man said: "It seems that I am right. The thing we are looking for must be in the deepest place, and it is impossible to find it."

I shook my head: "No! These wooden buildings are like filters. Most of the things that are sucked into the bottom of the lake by siphoning tide water will be stuck on the outer edge of the ancient village by fences and wooden buildings. You only need to go around the search and basically There are gains. If not, then you can really admit defeat. "

The depth of this circle is not too deep. It is estimated that it is only more than 20 meters. I am a little patient, and I can definitely find out.

The fat man looked at the sun, and then came again to express his interest, saying: "What happened today is finished today. Let's go into the water."

I shook my head immediately, that was impossible. Judging from the experience of diving beforehand, diving by hand was a bit reluctant. If you want to carefully investigate the underwater ancient village, you must use professional diving equipment. We could n’t do it right away, we had to go back to the county first, and then transport the equipment through the relationship.

This is a big project, diving equipment is very heavy, you may have to hire a dozen people to use mules to pull into the mountains, which is not in line with the original intention of low-key, and this kind of thing is not so easy to do, in addition to oxygen cylinders, You have to prepare an oxygen pump for oxygenation. That stuff is not a little guy. The mule may not be able to pull in. It has to be broken down and transported for a longer time.

I am very anxious in my heart. I will be tortured to death after waiting for a while.

Fat people are also reluctant to go back, but they are more rational than me and thought about it: "This is no need to think, if you want to fully explore, you must go back and bring scuba, there is no other choice. However, from the diving situation just now, it is just simple to dive underwater. There is no need to scuba search. We can work separately, one to go back to buy equipment, the other two start to salvage the sunken objects here, two things are going on at the same time. "

"Who will go back?" I asked.

"In terms of relationship, of course, it is most appropriate for you to go back. You have the most relationship. My brother and I are salvaging here. You think, you know so many guys, you can find some help directly, and come back after the explanation, than us. It's much more convenient. "

I scolded: "I depend! Isn't that the same? I still have to suffocate."

"It's better to suffocate one person than to suffocate three people together, and you think it's definitely impossible to let the younger brother go. My relationship in Beijing is much more inconvenient than you. Let me do it and wait longer. In this way It ’s good to see the scenery from the place, but it ’s really a month, and you ’re sad too. It ’s true to listen to the fat man, it ’s ideal for you to go back and buy it. ”The fat man sounded majestic.

I looked at his expression, it was called a beating, but if you think about it carefully, what he said makes sense. As long as I call Pan Zi, things can be done in a few days, and I can bring some of the men in Wang Meng and Sanshu's shop to help. Besides, the fat man is not reliable. I really don't feel relieved when he goes out to do things, so I nodded. Do n’t bother about the next time, go back tomorrow morning and try to make a quick decision.

Immediately said to Agui that he will take me back tomorrow, where Yun is guarding the fat man and the oil bottle.

Thinking again, Agui was so hard to go back and forth, and now he is really indispensable to him, so he had to get around, so he made a big price.

The next time I was paralyzed, and I almost didn't stand up. The fat man and the dull oil bottle went to dive twice, and brought some things, but they were all highly dilapidated, and they were all rubbish. One of the submachine guns at that time was rotten like a fire stick. The fat man cherished the gun and called it a pity.

The fat man also saw the village sinking in the water. He couldn't help but be surprised that there was such a large scale. Unfortunately, he didn't have diving goggles. Then he looked for alternatives all over the world, searched all the equipment, and finally found something, the head of the flashlight.

But this thing is not likely to be sealed, and the fat man made a very outrageous decision. He put the head of the flashlight on his eyes, glued the gap with tape and grease, and then pressed hard, so that one eye can be guaranteed. Can be farsighted underwater. The fat man dived into the shallow water to test, but was immediately pressed into the cylinder by water pressure. This method did not work. In desperation, he had to make me remember that Agui and I went back to the county and casually found a sports shop to bring some ordinary equipment to the top.

No words at night, the next morning I left Yangjiao Mountain. When I walked, the sky was covered with clouds. It seemed to be raining heavily. I waved goodbye to them and went up the mountain road. When I walked to the mountainside and looked at the lake again, when I saw the dark clouds, I suddenly had a strange hunch that something seemed to happen.