Otherworldly Merchant

The muddy gourd rope is not far from the submarine, and soon we gathered six people in a row at the end of the rope.

The gourd rope falls more than half a metre deep into the mud, all covered by the accumulation of residual mud carried by the current. It can be seen that the grave thief has been dead for a very long time...

Van Chung stretched out his hand and dragged it hard on the rope. He didn't foolishly think he was more powerful than the robot, he wanted to pull the rope out, and if he replaced it with Karov, he would most likely do so. He just wanted to check on the drop of the patent leather so he could tell what kind of dynasty it was.

Fan Chung leaned down and looked at the lower rope. He looked at the patent leather color of his hand and said with great certainty: “Tang Dynasty's. ”

Jiang Daqi threw down the copper-rusted beast ring in his hand and clapped his hands: “More precisely, it was Tang Chu at the end of the year. ”

Lena pulled out the telescopic tape on her wrist, measured the thickness of the sludge above the rope, and said with certainty: "Based on the flow rate and the amount of mud sand carried, this rope has been buried for about 1,300 years. ”

A thousand and three hundred years ago, it was Chu Tang, Fan Chong and Jiang Da Fish's eyes were really old and spicy.

“Brother Zhang, what do you think?” Jiang Daqi's two yellow little eyes stared at me and asked.

Since Yin Long disappeared, Jiang Da Fish suddenly took my attention up, seemed to be watching out for me everywhere.

And according to the established protocol, the underwater component was divided into three teams, and he and I were both in the middle of that one.

Was it arranged on purpose?

Now that he's asked me by name, I can't pretend to be stupid and say nothing, which makes me even more suspicious.

I paused for a while and still said in a voice that sounded very weak: “You are right, this old colleague did come here at the end of Tang Chu, but the problem is that at that level, it is absolutely impossible to detect another hole beneath the river. And through what clues do they know there are monuments here? Even the Feng family has been searching for centuries to discover. ”

“Besides, is this gourd rope a little too thick? ”

The most important function of a water gourd is to transmit oxygen. If the rope is too heavy, it is very difficult to move.

These ropes are layered, tough and lightweight, and generally only have a thick little thumb. But this one right in front of you is as thick as an egg, and it's so long, it doesn't make sense to think about how heavy it is.

“It's a loop.” Fan Zheng stamped the knife and stood in the water, staring closely at the gourd rope. “This kind of gourd is encircled in a circle. People on shore can slowly drag it back and fill up the exhausted airbags. ”

“And based on the density of the airbag, it's definitely not for one person, that is, he definitely didn't come in by himself. ”

“That's even stranger.” I was somewhat surprised: “Now that there are several people just in the water, there must be a lot of people left on the shore. Even if there was an accident underwater, the whole army was overthrown, but the people on shore were so willing to give up? And the secret that so many people know, how can it be so closely concealed, for thousands of years, not even a single word has been left behind. ”

“Makes sense.” Jiang Daqi nodded: “So let's first figure out how these people died in case of dust after steps. Now the only way is to follow this gourd rope. What good is Brother Zhang?” After that, he stared closely at me.

This guy was really after me, and I was just trying to get away with it because he wasn't recovering.

Pike shouted to himself, "I'll do it. ”

He ripped his backpack open.

Our backpacks are all German. Military high-end goods, specially waterproof, are divided into several small sealed spaces.

He pulled out a glass bottle from his backpack containing a small light blue crab with only a large bottle cap, then pulled a diving knife out of his waist, scraped a black paint on the gourd rope and put it in the bottle.

The crab flew across quickly, clamping the lump of paint and passing it to his mouth to smell it, and the two pliers collided with each other.

Pike grabbed the bottle and cautiously approached the rope near the end of the sludge.

As the bottle slanted, the little crab rushed out impatiently and slipped into the sludge!

Pike pressed something on the cap, and a shiny little red dot appeared on the original dark mud, rushing straight and fast forward.

“This is a tracking crab called Deepwater Hound, just follow it!” Parker briefly introduced.

Jiang Daqi looked at me, looked at Pike again and waved forward: “Keep your eyes open. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Leung Mingli, wrapped in an atmospheric bubble, ‘rolled’ in first.

Pike hastily followed the past.

We followed the little red dot that appeared on the sludge a dozen meters apart.

The little red dot started straight forward, walking 20 meters, then suddenly turned a corner and ran out to the other side.

“Mr. Jiang, we are now getting farther and farther away from the ruins we saw on the video.” After another 40-50 meters, Lina cautioned with some apprehension.

“It is always disturbing to find out why and then to leave a hidden danger behind.” Jiang Dayi is still very stubborn.

This time we went underwater to explore the ruins, suddenly discovered such a small accident, and went all the way down. It seemed strange, but it had to be said that the practice of Jiang Da Fish was the safest.

Even if I were to make the decision, I would have chosen to do so.

This place is indeed somewhat strange. There is a forbidden formation at the bottom of the river, the ghost realm can gather dragon souls, the huge roar in the depths of the Usuri River, the huge and mysterious palace, the sturgeon year after year... there is a strange smell everywhere.

How did Captain Kim die when they stepped in here as early as Tang Chu?

If you don't find out, how can you feel comfortable exploring?

You know, this is a few dozen meters below the bottom of the river, plus the depth of the Usuri River itself, almost 60 meters.

Even if they had water gourds, they could breathe, but there was still water pressure.

We're all dressed in diving suits that bring together the latest technology in the world, and we can all clearly feel a little bit of boredom in the chest, a little difficulty breathing, and how did the ancients do that?

Can this be a bunch of regular campus captains?

But they're all still dead here. If they don't find out why, they just rush in at their own risk. That makes no difference between suicide and death!

We chased that little red dot around another bend, and there was a big rock in front of it, far above the mud.

Leung Myung Li and Pike at the front also stopped.