Daomu Biji

Maybe it was the fat man's cry that gave me a prediction. I suddenly felt my heart trembling, and I quickly wiped the water off my face to take a look.

My first feeling was that Menyoupin might have found those corpses, and I was already prepared to see a pale corpse.

Unfortunately, I guessed wrong. What I saw was thrown onto the raft and seemed to be a dead animal the size of a hiking bag. A closer look revealed that there was a group of rotten and black tentacles growing around the "sunken corpse". The "sunken corpse" was swollen with water and looked like a ball. It seemed that it had been rotting in the water for a long time.

Anyone who has seen dead pigs and dogs floating in Fadashui Lake will know how disgusting these corpses are. I suddenly felt nauseated and hurriedly turned over and kicked out to get away from the raft. I thought to myself, what are you doing fishing for this thing? ?

After swimming for more than a meter, I immediately washed away the corpse water that splashed on my face with lake water. It felt sticky, and the fat man was already scolding me, "Brother, you are so damn capable, what?" Disgusting, what are you trying to get?"

Menyouping didn't take it seriously. He lay down on the raft and pressed his hand directly on the corpse. The water from the corpse was squeezed out and flowed to the lake along the raft. Then he began tearing the tentacles off the body and throwing them into the water.

I almost vomited at first, but then I realized something was wrong, because I didn't smell the strong rancid smell. Then I saw the fat man seemed to have discovered something, and he also waved me over.

I swam over again, and the "tentacles" thrown out by the oil bottle were still floating around the raft. I suppressed my nausea and picked up one and looked at it. I found that it was not a tentacle, but a strange aquatic plant-like thing. When I looked carefully at the black "sunken corpse", I realized that I had seen it wrong. The bulging belly of the "sunken corpse" has deflated. At first glance, it doesn't look like a corpse, but looks like a deflated rubber ball, and the tentacles around it are strange things that look like water plants.

I went up to help the stuffy oil bottle remove the water weeds from the side of the "sunken corpse", and finally saw clearly that the thing turned out to be an old-fashioned cowhide bag that was rotten and black. The cowhide had been soaked in water and was completely black, and the surface was completely rotten. , leaving only a thin layer of underlay.

This was a big bag that used to carry large luggage. There were wire racks inside, so it didn't fall apart, otherwise it would have rotted.

"Is this...?" The fat man was speechless.

Menyouping said: "Where I dived, there was a fence. There were many bags and sundries that had sunk to the bottom of the lake and were stuck on the fence. They were scattered in a large area. I saw rifles, leather bags and tents. I just fished them out. One comes up."

I immediately realized what it was: "This must be what Panma said. After they killed the people, they sank the guns and equipment into the lake with the corpses. It seems that what I said was right. These were indeed sucked into the lake by the siphon tide." The bottom of the lake is hanging on the fence.”

Menyouping nodded,

Obviously agree with me.

"Fence? Damn it, is there really a village at the bottom of this lake?" The fat man still didn't believe it.

My mind was in a mess, and I was thinking, "Why did I lie to you?" I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

The underwater ancient village seems to be quite large. This situation of being submerged by the lake is very special. It is usually caused by the sacrificial water storage of large-scale water conservancy projects, such as the Three Gorges Dam water storage. Many low-water villages and even historical sites are under water. Overwhelmed. There are also cases of mountain damage caused by earthquakes. The reservoirs flow into the valleys with the water from the lakes and flood the villages. Or the foundation of the entire village collapses due to the earthquake, and the village sinks underground and is flooded again.

But the terrain here doesn't look like there has been an earthquake, and this stone lake is also very strange. The bottom of the water is full of gravel. I don't know how it was created.

This damn village must have something to do with this whole thing. The archaeological team apparently came to this lake to salvage the iron blocks at the bottom of the lake, and these iron blocks obviously existed in the ancient village at the bottom of the lake. What is the origin between these factors? What happened here?

It seems that there must be something hidden deep in the water beyond my imagination.

"Don't worry about it for now. Let's take a look at what's in the bag first." The fat man wanted to open the bag in a hurry, but the bag was very big and the raft was small. It was difficult for the three of us to hold it. The fat man tried a few times but couldn't find the one to open the bag. The trick, but the raft felt like it was about to capsize. I was so confused that I didn't have the time to think about this, so I stopped him and said, "Don't be in a hurry, or you will get nothing if it turns over later. Let's go back to the shore first."

"No," Fatty said, "We don't know what's inside. If it's a dead person or something that Agui can't see, are you going to kill someone and silence him? We have to see it here first."

I thought it was right, letting them know too much is not a good thing after all, so I asked him to hurry up.

The entire shape of the bag was still there, and when we pulled at the thin rotten cowhide, we found that it still had great toughness. The quality of military products at that time was really fascinating. This kind of bag usually has an iron buckle. We carefully turned the bag over on the raft and found the buckle on the back. When we turned it over, the contents inside felt soft, like a ball of cotton wool.

This kind of bag is originally meant to hold more clothes or clothing materials. I thought it would be funny if it turned out to be a quilt.

After opening it, he saw two buckles that had rusted into iron lumps and could no longer be opened. The fat man pulled out the sickle and directly made a cut on the bag, revealing the wire frame inside.

I have seen a very old domestic police movie, and there was this kind of bag in it. It was used to throw corpses at that time. It contained body parts, which still had some psychological shadow. The fat man was also very careful, using a sickle to turn over the cowhide. Come on. Sure enough, inside was a ball of almost rotten cotton wool, the remnants of a blanket that had been soaked in water. The fat man stirred it inside with a knife. Soon, we found something at the bottom of the cotton wool. After fidgeting with it, the fat man dug out all these things like archeology. They were completely a woman's daily necessities.

What led me to this conclusion was naturally the three combs. Men would also carry combs but not three. Moreover, one of them had particularly large teeth, so it must be used to comb long hair.

There are also two hairpins, a badge, a wooden frame and a pechoin cream, and a tea can.

The Pechoin cream and tea cans are both made of iron and are very rusty. However, because the state of the lake bottom is stable, it can be seen that the rust stops when it reaches a certain level.

What interests me the most is the wooden frame. There are photos inside, but it has been completely soaked by water, leaving only a bunch of color strips. As long as you unscrew the cover on the back of the frame, everything inside will definitely be rotten. Even if it is not rotten, you can't tell from the color bar what the picture is.

The tea can made a sound when shaken, indicating that it was sealed inside. Fatty wanted to open it but it was rusty. He did not believe in evil, so he used a sickle as a hammer to hit the bottom of the jar, but the raft could not withstand the blow, so he had to swim on his back while banging the jar on his chest. The clear drum-like sound echoed on the lake, like a fat bird. otter.

It looked funny to me, but it really worked. Soon the bottom of the can was broken, and he poured out a piece of black stuff from the inside, and he immediately exclaimed.

My heart sank when I saw it. It turned out to be a small piece of iron, very similar to what I found under the oil bottle bed.

The fat man muttered: "It's this kind of thing again. It seems that this suitcase does belong to the archaeological team at that time. Panma didn't lie to us. What the hell is this thing?"

I took the iron piece and looked at it carefully, shaking my head silently, because I found that this iron piece was a little unusual compared to the piece of stuffy oil bottle. ④Read on Tianshu Chinese website