Daomu Biji

Probably the fat man's cry gave me a prediction. I suddenly felt hairy in my heart and quickly wiped the water from my face to see.

My first feeling was that the oil bottle might have found those bodies, and I was ready to see a pale white bone.

It's a pity that I guessed wrong. I saw the dead animal that was thrown onto the raft as if it were a climbing bag.A closer look and found that there was a rotten black tentacle around the sinking body. The sinking body was swollen with water, like a ball, and it seemed to have rotted in the water for a long time.

Anyone who has seen dead pigs and dogs floating in Dashui Lake knows how disgusting this body is. I suddenly felt a nausea, and I quickly turned over and kicked away from the raft. ?

After swimming for more than a meter, I immediately washed the rotting body water splashed on my face with the lake water. It felt sticky, and the fat man was already scolding there, "Brother, I fuck, you fucking really can do it. , What disgust you are fishing for. "

The dull oil bottle didn't take it seriously. He lay on the raft and pressed his hand directly on the rotting corpse. Suddenly the corpse water was squeezed out and flowed along the raft to the lake.Then he began to tear those tentacles from the body and threw them into the water.

I almost vomited at first, but then I found it was not right, because I didn't smell a strong rancid smell, and then saw what the fat man seemed to find, and also beckoned to let me pass.

I swam over again, and the "tentacles" thrown out of the stuffy oil bottle floated around the raft. I refrained from picking up a nausea and looked at it, and found that it was not a tentacle, but a strange water grass-like thing.Look at the black "sinking corpse" carefully again, and then I realized that I was wrong.The belly of the "sunk corpse" has collapsed. At first glance, it looks like a corpse, but it looks like a deflated ball. The tentacles around it are all strange weed-like things.

I went up to help the stuffy oil bottle to remove the water plants from the side of the "sinking corpse", and finally saw that the thing turned out to be a rotten and old-fashioned cowhide bag. Only a thin layer of underlay remained.

This is a large bag that used to hold large luggage, and there are wire racks in it, so it hasn't spread out, otherwise it will definitely be rotten.

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

The dull oil bottle said: "In the place where I dive, there is a layer of fence, there are a lot of bags and debris sinking to the bottom of the lake stuck on the fence, scattered a large piece, I saw rifles, purses and tents, I only fished One came up. "

I immediately realized what this was: "It must have been Pan Ma's saying, after they killed the guns and equipment that sinked into the lake with the corpse, it seems that I am right, and these are indeed sucked into the siphon tide The bottom of the lake is hanging on the fence. "

The dull oil bottle nodded and apparently agreed with me.

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

There was a mess in my head, and I said that I lied to you, and I would not believe it unless I saw it with my own eyes.

Underwater ancient villages are not small in scale. This kind of situation where a pot end is submerged by a lake is very special. It is generally caused by the sacrificial water storage of large-scale water conservancy projects, such as the Three Gorges Dam storage, many low-water villages and even places of interest. Was overwhelmed.There are also mountain damages caused by earthquakes. Reservoirs flooded the mountains and submerged the village with the water from the lake, or the entire village's land genes collapsed due to the earthquake. The village fell into the ground and was flooded.

But the terrain here does not look like an earthquake occurred. This stone lake is also very strange. The bottom of the lake is all broken stones. I don't know how it was generated.

His mother's village must have something to do with this whole thing.At that time, the archaeological team apparently came to the 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 of these factors?What happened here?

It seems that something deep in the water is definitely beyond my imagination.

"Don't worry about these first, let's see what's in the bag first?" The fat man was anxious to open the bag, but the bag was large and the raft was small. The three of us were not easy to operate. The fat man didn't find the bag after a few attempts. The trick, the raft felt almost turned.I was so confused that I didn't think about it, and stopped him: "Don't be in a hurry, wait for it to turn over and get in vain. Let's go back to shore first."

"No," the fat man said. "We don't know what's inside. If it's a dead person or something that can't be seen by Agui, don't you also kill people? We have to look here first."

I thought it right, let them know that too much is not a good thing after all, so let him hurry.

The whole shape of the bag is still there. When we pulled the thin rotten cowhide, we found that there was still a lot of toughness. At that time, the quality of military products was really fascinating.This kind of bag usually uses a metal buckle. We carefully turned the bag on the raft to find the buckle on the back. When we turned it, we felt that the contents inside were soft, like a lint of cotton wool.

This kind of bag was originally used to put more clothes or linings. I thought it was funny not to turn it over as a bed quilt.

After turning it over, I saw two buckles that had rusted into iron bumps. They could not move anymore. The fat man pulled out his sickle and made a cut directly on the bag, exposing the wire frame inside.

I have seen a very old domestic policeman movie before, and there is this kind of bag in it too. It was used to throw the corpse at that time. The corpse was inside, and it was still a bit psychologically shadowy. Come on.Sure enough, there was a mass of cotton wool that was almost rotten, which was the remnant of the blanket that was soaked in water.The fat man stirred inside with a knife. Soon, we found something at the bottom of the cotton wool, and fiddled with it. The fat man hooked all these things out like archaeology. It was a woman's daily necessities.

Let me come to this conclusion, naturally it is three of the combs, men will also take the comb but not three, and one of the teeth is particularly large, it must be used to comb long hair.

There are also two hairpins, a *** badge, a wooden frame and a cream of puffin, and a tea pot.

Baique gazelle cream and tea pots are all iron-covered, and the rust is very bad, but because the state of the lake bottom is stable, it can be seen that the rust has stopped to a certain extent.

I am most interested in the wooden frame with photos in it, but it has been completely immersed in water, leaving only a bunch of color bars.As long as the cover behind the frame is unscrewed, everything inside must be rotten. Even if it is not rotten, you can't see what is being photographed from the color bar.

There was a sound after the tea jar was shaken, obviously it was sealed inside.The fat man wanted to open but the rust was dead.He did n’t believe in evil and used a sickle as a hammer to hit the bottom of the tank, but the raft could not withstand that kind of beat. He had to backstroke and put the jar on his chest, and the sound of a clear drum reverberated on the lake, like a fat Otter.

I looked funny, but it worked, and soon the bottom of the tank was broken. He poured a black thing out of it and immediately exclaimed.

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

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

I took the iron block and looked at it carefully, shaking my head without saying a word, because I found that the iron block was a bit unusual compared to the one in the oil bottle.