Dark Matter Museum

Ye Nuo didn't say more, in fact, he saw a few more terrifying things.Where the man died, there were many scratches on both sides of the wall. The scratches were deep, like cuts by a sharp blade, cutting through the cement.

However, there is no sharp blade that can scrape similar marks.

Unless, it's human nails.

Even if it is a white-haired corpse, it is impossible to cut apart the reinforced concrete of a tall building like tofu with only nails.The most important thing is that there is still a smell in that alley.

The smell of rotting dead fish and shrimp is exactly the same as the smell that has been chasing Ye Nuo and Mu Wan.In other words, Ye Nuo's nose is not problematic, and the smell exists objectively.Just now, less than ten minutes ago, the filth that attacked the middle-aged man and drank his blood, hiding in this alley, staring at Ye Nuo with terrifying eyes.

Ye Nuo suddenly felt a chill from the soles of her feet, and the filth that chased them was absolutely impossible to deal with now.

Then, what is it!

What is it, staring at them?

Ye Nuo was full of doubts, but there were too few clues, and he had no answer.I took Muwan to a nearby hotel for one night, and fortunately, there was no twists and turns that night.

The next day, before dawn, at four o'clock, it was time for the rescue team to gather.The two woke up early and hurried over.

Five rescue team members have already arrived on the dock rented by the company.

Ye Nuo saw it yesterday, a swarthy, fifty-something old Gu.This man was originally named Gu Jingming, and he was very prestigious among the salvagers.

The two of them are still young.

Hua Chao is in his thirties. It is said that he has been fishing for food in the Yangtze River since he was 16.When I was in my twenties, I heard that the corpse hunter was always making money, so I went to apply for a job.This work has lasted ten years.

The last person is Brother Xia, whose original name is unknown.The man hunched over, much like a river prawn in the river, with a goatee under his chin, which looked a little obscene.

Brother Xia has also worked in the salvage company for more than 9 years. Because the nickname is so widespread, everyone forgot his real name.

As soon as Old Gu saw Ye Nuo and Mu Wan, he greeted enthusiastically: "Little brother, you are here just right, go choose equipment. If you don't understand, tell me, and I will teach you."

Ye Nuo nodded and took the diving equipment in the equipment room.Fortunately, he checked the information in detail last night, watched a lot of videos, and remembered everything in his head.So there was no mistake when choosing equipment, and it didn't arouse suspicion.

He took Mu Wan's equipment together.Few divers are as short as her, so the diving suit can barely find a one-meter-six-meter or so. When the time comes to tie the neckline of the hands and feet with rubber rope, it will be used.

At 4:13, Deng Hao, the manager of the salvage company, had not yet come.

"Isn't Deng always withered, dare not come?" Brother Shrimp laughed. He looked like a prawn when he laughed. The sharp-mouthed monkey's gills made people uncomfortable.

"It's hard to say." Hua Chao quietly arranged his diving suit.

After checking his wetsuit, Old Gu looked up: "There is no boat on the dock, I really don't know what's going on."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a few sirens roaring outside the pier, and then a black-painted boat slowly turned on its lights and moved over.

When I saw that ship, Deng Hao, Old Gu, Brother Xia, and Hua Chao were all in surprise from ear to ear.

Good guy, this ship is not easy!

This is a Jin-class fishing boat with a length of 12 meters and a width of more than 4 meters.It is much more majestic than the speedboat normally used by the Yangtze River Yanshi Salvage Company. In the Yangtze River, this ship is definitely a huge monster.

Even if the boom of the ship contracted, it was like a long hand, reaching the front of the bow.The sturdy metal hull gleams with a calm and heavy texture in the searchlight.

On the front, the words "Changbeixin" are brushed.

Changbeixin should be the name of this ship.But the strange thing is that it is obviously a black boat, but these three characters are not painted in white, but the name is painted in a darker color.

Ye Nuo was not at ease.

"Such a big boat is simply invincible on the Yangtze River. The boat we used before is weak." Hua Chao said excitedly.

Brother Xia shouted to the manager at the bow: "Manager Deng, you are a god. You borrowed the big ship from such a short time. I really admire you. I am not afraid of using this ship to go to sea. "

Deng Hao made two hehes without speaking.He commanded two crew members to anchor the ship on the dock and greeted the five salvagers to board the ship.

Ye Nuo took Mu Wan and followed Lao Gu on the boat.This ship floats more than two meters high on the water, and can have a sweeping view of the river.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning, and a vague outline of the distant mountains appeared, and soon the sun would rise.

Seeing that everyone is ready, Deng Hao ordered: "Go, I wish our rescue mission goes well."

"Wait." Old Gu blocked: "As usual, we have to worship King Sands every time we leave the ship."

"Then you hurry up." Although Deng Hao was a little impatient, he knew that the old water ghosts all had their own beliefs and habits.

Old Gu took out a small incense burner from his bag, grabbed a few handfuls of glutinous rice into the incense burner, then lit a few incense sticks and inserted them.The red incense and black smoke rise erraticly in the twilight.

The incense disappeared without rising far.

Old Gu's face changed drastically.

Mu Wan pulled Ye Nuo's sleeve gently: "Arnuo, what is he doing?"

"He is worshiping a special god on the Yangtze River, King Jinsha." Ye Nuo explained that he was very knowledgeable.

"The King of Sands?" Mu Wan was stunned: "What?"

"The legendary King of Sands has several versions in the Yangtze River Basin. The most widely spread is in ancient times, when the Yangtze River was flooded, and people were not living. Even if Yu Da Yu controlled the water, it did not completely solve the flood. It is often the treatment of this one and the other. Then the embankment will burst again, flooding the villages and farmland along the coast.

Farmland was flooded and villagers were starved to death countless, which led to the spread of the plague.Just when Dayu was about to be at a loss, he didn't know whether the heavens heard his call, and suddenly a giant fell from the sky. That giant was really huge.It is said that it is more than a hundred meters high and its palm is as big as a mountain.

The giant pours into the Yangtze River, and finally the town is in the mud and sand rolling down the Yangtze River. The flood of the Yangtze River has been miraculously no longer repeated disasters.

Later, in order to worship this giant, the ancestors along the Yangtze River called him the King of Sands.There are still many temples of King Jinsha, scattered on both sides of the Yangtze River.