Strange events in the imperial capital

The third grandson of Fang.

It's clearly provoking you, Master Chu, and you want to test my skills, right?Chu Han said in his heart.

There are a bunch of children in the alley, and there is no education.He was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, walked quietly in the water, tried his best to avoid the iron chain floating like a giant python, and quickly surveyed the situation of the ground subsidence.

The excavator was upside down, knocking down half of the stone fence, and the water was so muddy that the mouth of the well could not be seen.Chu Han then suggested to everyone that rescuers could try to break through the front windshield of the excavator and enter the shaft.He jumped onto the heavy buttocks of the forklift truck, the soles of his shoes got stuck on the tire tread, he looked at it for a moment, and casually reported the position of the instrument, the length and size of the steel cable required, the possible depth of the well shown by the water pattern, and the required oxygen supply time .

He didn't need to turn his head to notice at this moment, Fang San'er stared at him from behind, with an unhappy expression on his face... This silly boy is probably still thinking about it in his head and doesn't understand it.

Chu Han is not very old, and he is quite conceited when he shakes.He just doesn't like to be shy, and keeps a little reserved in front of outsiders with a sense of identity.

The son of the Chu family is in his early twenties this year, and his face is very similar to his father's back then. People in the second-generation circle in the capital know who he is without a registration number. Just look at this face and you can't go wrong.He has the arrogance and self-confidence inherited from his father's bones and blood, and the innate sharp sense of superiority, which occasionally makes people uncomfortable, but he also has the dignity and stability taught by General Huo.There is only one difference, his father Chu Xun's forehead is smooth and nothing is left, while Chu Han still has a little red mole on the center of his brow.

At the age of puberty in the second year of junior high school, when he was convulsed with personality and could not move at all, he got a tattoo on his collarbone and a ring on his belly button. Chu Han also once hated the color on his forehead. He felt that he was not manly enough. Give it a point.In the end, his two fathers were in a hurry with him, so he was not allowed to do it.In Chu Han's own eyes, that mole was like a drop of mosquito blood, exuding a sour smell with a sense of age, but in the eyes of his parents, it was a cinnabar mole that melted into the blood-colored mountains with painstaking efforts ...

When Chu Han was in his teens, his father reported that he was in poor health, easily fatigued and injured, that he was an only child, that his willpower was not strong enough, his character was not good, and he was not good. general staff.However, everyone above knew that there was someone like Chu Han, and they would not let him go easily.His place of work and address were carefully arranged for him by others, and he was surrounded by eyes, and he was not allowed to move around and go abroad as he wished... Later, it was the "eyes" around him that stared at him , have basically become his good friends, and they hang out with each other on weekdays, eat and make friends, and people often come to ask him to help "look at" such and other cases.He helped solve the Ghost Shadow Case of the Little Foot Granny in Yingwei Hutong and the Longtan Lake Corpse Case that shocked the capital two years ago.

The people below brought oxygen cylinders in professional diving suits, but none of those people dared to get close to the flooded area, and looked at them with oxygen cylinders from a distance, for fear that if they took a step too far, they would be eaten alive by dragons in the black water.

Chu Han turned around and jumped off the tire as big as a millstone.

He thought that his footsteps were so light that it was impossible to disturb "that thing" in the water.

He moved fast enough, and when he heard the movement and turned his head suddenly, the bowl-thick iron lock jumped out of the water!This is impossible at all, the iron chain was thrown up, and it was thrown down from the top with the anaconda raising its head and uttering a letter to attack!Chu Han entered the water sideways, struggling to avoid the fatal attack on the back of his head.The thin figure not far away seemed to be treading water and passed him by, but this time he went against the trend head-on and slammed him into the water along the way.

In my impression, the boy named Fang was quite far away from him at that time.Chu Han didn't see clearly how the other party skimmed across the water.The man stretched out his fingers with thick joints, and pinched the "giant python" three inches like reaching for something.

"That thing" is really alive.

Like snake catching skills, but also like hand-to-hand combat with beasts.Fang San'er pinched the lock firmly when the iron chain was winding around his body, and slowly pressed down until the chain loosened joint by joint and became loose. He completely gave up resistance and fell back into the water.The man's white vest was soaked, and a large amount of black water was splashed on his chest, as if it had been stained with ink.The raised lines penetrated through the fabric to the chest, vaguely revealing some peculiar lines.The patterns floated up to the shoulders, outlining the lines of the shoulders... Chu Han couldn't identify the patterns for a moment.

Fang San'er turned around and grabbed Chu Han's wrist, dragging him three feet away.

The man stared at him with a smile that was not a smile, and frowned, and then he was happy: "...I just joked with you just now, and you really went there, aren't you afraid of death?"

Chu Han pointed to the iron chain in the water and asked in surprise, "Can it really move? ... Or did you just move your hands and feet?"

"I didn't do anything." Fang San'er said softly.The water vapor wandering in this person's eyes slowly condensed, the water lines were calm, and looked very sincere, not like lying.

Chu Han said in a low voice: "... Is this thing magical?"

Fang San'er sneered and continued: "Otherwise why would they come to you?"

By implication, aren't you said to be awesome?

Chu Han used silence to cover up his mistake.To be honest, he really didn't see that this kid had a strange appearance or a strange skeleton, and he was going to fall a little bit today...

Chu Han changed into a diving suit and got out of the fire truck.The clothes surnamed Fang were half worn and still dawdling, with a resigned young master expression.

Fang San'er took a few steps back, avoiding the bubbling black spring, showing disgust on his face: "The water is too smelly, I don't want to go down."

Chu Han glanced at this person, thinking that you can't fall in love with him, who are you?

Fang San'er looked at him again, as if he had compromised, and looked at Chu Han with a worried look: "...Forget it, I will accompany you for a swim."

Chu Han didn't appreciate it, and said solemnly: "I like to do things alone, and don't need help."

"Alone?" Fang San'er squatted there, scratching his face with a smile: "I'm not alone here, and there are water ghosts or forbidden women to accompany you. The forbidden woman wrapped her hair around your neck and stuck the mouth of the well. At that time, I have to help you pull out that big head of yours."

Go away.

Chu Han cursed in his heart.

He wasn't afraid to come...

It was Chu Han and Fang San'er who went out to survey the well that day.

Both of them carry professional diving equipment, and it's a joke to run on each other. They dare not be negligent and sloppy when they go into battle, and they are fully armed.The future of going down is uncertain, and I dare not send this matter to ordinary salvage teams, and they have never seen such a scene.Therefore, the leaders on the scene did not stop the two of them, but told them to be careful, and to withdraw quickly if they were in danger.

They opened the back cover of the forklift and entered from the cockpit.The front of the car sank to the bottom of the water and just blocked the mouth of the well. Chu Han leaned forward and touched the crooked steering wheel.The water is very cloudy and the visibility is extremely poor.He looked around and found nothing, gestured to the people behind, took out the cutting tool he was carrying, and prepared to cut the front windshield.He could feel that Fang San'er was following closely behind him, and his bodies in diving suits bumped into each other occasionally.Chu Han slowly lowered his body, leaned on the windshield, adjusted the angle, and concentrated on his work. The drill had just touched the glass, and when he raised his eyes to take a closer look, he yelled "Ah!"

Opposite the windshield, right at the mouth of the well, a large mass of thick black hair gushes out from the ink-black water, floats in the water divergently, and suddenly blocks the glass with an angry gesture!

If it wasn't for the partition glass, it would definitely have rushed straight to his face.

Wearing a diving suit, he couldn't hear him yelling underwater, but the instant retreat made by the body's stress reflex was enough to alert him.

With a "bang", Chu Han bumped into another living creature behind him.

When he hit him, his whole body shuddered, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, what the fuck!He wanted to turn but couldn't turn around.It wasn't until a black-gloved hand pressed onto his right hand and made a "calm" gesture that he was sure that the guy moving around behind him wasn't another forbidden woman.

He bumped into Fang San'er, and the back of his head probably knocked the opponent's diving goggles.The person surnamed Fang pressed his hand on him and squeezed it, as if to make him feel at ease and not to be afraid.

There is no way to beat it, the horrible hair is under the glass window.

Of course, you can't cut the glass on the spot, and the thing that lifts the glass will definitely spray your face.

Chu Han was annoyed by the slightly irritable reaction just now.He was definitely out of order today... Fang San'er was calm, and he adjusted his crooked mask leisurely.Only then did Chu Han realize that the cab was sealed before, but what about the forklift driver?He thought that the driver in the accident might have died in the cab, or he might have been entangled and dragged away by "that thing". However, the front window glass of the car was intact, and the rear cover was just opened by them, and water was poured in after opening, but the driver was not seen. trace.

Fang San'er was obviously thinking about the same issue as him, and gestured to say, let's go around from the side and deal with that nasty "hair".

However, Chu Han measured it with his eyes, bypassing the hair ball from the side, the gap was not enough for either of them to squeeze into the mouth of the well, it was too narrow.And... what kind of forbidden woman is that, he stared at the dark mass with bated breath, and felt more and more why it couldn't be the hair of the dead driver... some floating and swollen corpse...

He has already begun to quickly brainstorm some uncomfortable things he learned in the forensic science class...

Chu Han really thought too much.The fact is that he hasn't figured it out yet, the kid surnamed Fang has already snatched the cutting machine from him.This time the drill bit was facing the lump in the middle of the front window, and the boy turned the power to the maximum!Chu Han understood, and before he could stop it, he picked up the laser gun with his other hand.The power of the spar drill was so strong that it pierced through the glass in an instant, pierced through a hole and embedded in the hair, and the next second the window crackled from the drilled hole with a large gorgeous crack, which shattered like a waterfall under the water pressure...

The two of them used two sticks, one on the left and the other on the right, without daring to take a breath, they smashed the things in front of them until they fell apart completely and couldn't move.

There was a stench all around, and the headlights opened up a line of sight less than half a meter away.Only when the washed dust dispersed under the water did he see clearly that the mass of things that had been smashed and dismembered was like a lump of mop slivers that had been soaked to rot.

There is no such thing as a forbidden woman in this world, and Chu Han knows about the ones who fooled the audience in the tomb-robbing novels.

Purely psychological fear works, hell...

This well is too dirty.Chu Han slowly touched the depths, and sighed in his heart, how could this be "Longjing lock", how can the Dragon King condescend to such a ghostly place?Not to mention dragons, there are no small fish or shrimps here, and no grass grows in the barren land. It is absolutely impossible to raise a real dragon, but you can make do with one or two ugly forbidden women.

The iron chain extending from the deepest part of the tunnel hangs docilely on the wall of the well. The part close to the deep part has not been moved for tens of hundreds of years. The black metal seems to be integrated with the traced stone wall. Can't move.They also failed to dive to the deepest point, and the safety rope around their waists "clicked" and got stuck, marking the maximum diving distance, but the surroundings were silent, the eyes were dark, and the bottom of the well was deep and unpredictable.

Chu Han took pictures with his underwater miniature camera all the way.But the light was too poor, and the camera was far inferior to the naked eye. He stayed close to the wall of the well, and carefully traced the most subtle bump marks and characters on the stone bricks with the eye lens membrane, so that those spider-like marks copied images in his eyes like burning. Leave it to study later.This was his main purpose of coming down, but he didn't tell Fang San'er what he was doing.His petty skills are far behind his father's in the past, and he only inherited some superficial skills.

In the middle of the underground well, two bronze standing statues were found, dressed in armor and holding a halberd, like guards against dragons.The dark green bronze with floats reveals a mysterious luster underwater.Chu Han has also seen the bronze standing figure unearthed from the No. [-] sacrificial pit at the Sanxingdui site in the Chongqing Museum, but the face and temperament of the bronze figure in the underground well is completely different from that of the Sanxingdui bronze figure, with heroic features and scaly armor.

Fang San'er swam here, stopped and stared at the pair of bronze statues, as if stepping on an invisible forbidden door, unwilling to go on.The man turned around against the wall of the well, hesitating, but luckily the safety rope had come to an end.

Along the way, apart from strips of mops, rotten old clothes, and domestic garbage collected in various urban sewers, there are even white plastic bags and sanitary napkins that cannot be decomposed.

Fang San'er seems to be a bit of a clean freak, he keeps gesturing and saying, "Smelly, I'm going to suffocate, have you seen enough, let's go up."

Chu Han looked at the bronze statue for the last time, and was about to turn around when he suddenly found stone sculptures in the muddy water behind the bronze statue.It has been eroded by black water all year round, and the patterns of the statue have gradually peeled off and become blurred. Only the body, without the head, stretches across the ground.There is something under the stone carving.

He took an extra step diligently, sank down in the water with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

With the faint light of the headlight, he saw that it was a small dark green canvas satchel, carried on one shoulder, which was commonly used in the past, but no one used it anymore.There is a red five-star stitched on the canvas satchel, revealing a line of blurred characters: Fuxue Hutong Primary School.

Surprised, Chu Han stared at the canvas bag.Fang San'er obviously saw it too, turned back, and sank suddenly with a big movement.

Fang San'er suddenly didn't want to leave again, and tried to tear the bag, but was pressed by the stone statue, unable to pull it out, and it would be completely torn apart.

The people above were pulling the safety rope and desperately calling out signals. It may have been too long, thinking that something happened to the two of them.Chu Han stopped Fang San'er's movements, and gestured: Shit!

He almost pulled the man's neck and went up, and then supported the man's armpit, and slowly went up the well with the force of the safety rope pulling back.

Fang San'er suddenly turned around, staring fixedly at the wellway guarded by a pair of bronze statues, leaning forward with both arms to grab something, his movements and expressions were strange... until everything at the bottom of the well completely disappeared under the muddy water.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Suolongjing, there are related legends and real objects in various places, reflecting the long-standing folk water control culture.Suolongjing in Beijing is located in Beixinqiao.It is said that an evil dragon was caught by Liu Bowen and locked in the sea eye of Beixinqiao, and built a well to suppress the dragon.There are iron cables at the mouth of the well, and the bridge will be built on it.Later, after the Japanese army occupied Beiping, they dismantled the well and dragged out the chain. They were frightened by the sound of the dragon roar (it is said that the rumble was like an earthquake), so the princes obediently put the chain back.The government later sealed off the well, and the exact location is unknown now.

Note 2: Fuxue Hutong Primary School: The school was established in 1368 during the reign of Taizu Hongwu, more than 600 years.Located in Fuxue Hutong, Dongcheng District.Hutong is famous all over the world because Shuntianfu School, a government-run school in Ming and Qing Dynasties, was built here.