Tianshan Yihuan

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when all the members of the archaeological team arrived. The equipment brought by these team members was very complete, and of course there were 30 special forces accompanying them.What's funny is that the archaeological team has a total of 30 people, which means that each person is equipped with a bodyguard.I don't know if it's for archaeology or to save my life.

After Xiaohua accompanied me to the big camphor tree in the center of the village where five people embraced each other, she started making phone calls one after another to make the final confirmation.I knew it was his last effort to get us out safely after going down this time. He squatted on the ground with dense leaves on his head, the sunlight leaked down, and some kind of phenomenon mentioned in middle school chemistry textbooks appeared.Thousands of beams of light enveloped me, making me feel that everything yesterday was a dream.

Dogs barking, cocks crowing, human voices.Everything is noisy, bustling like a bustling capital, I was taken aback by my own thoughts, here...Looking around, there are still dilapidated houses, and I feel a lot more at ease.

When it was time to set off, I was mixed in with the main force, every step I took was like stepping on cotton, my whole body was light and light, as if my soul was suspended in mid-air, and I watched my body getting closer and closer to death without doing anything to hinder it.The species richness of the forest here is simply beyond everyone's imagination. You can construct such a scene in your mind, an ancient tree is a miniature ecosystem, and clusters of parasitic branches are stuck on the branches of the ancient tree. Numerous leaves cover the birds that like to sing at the same time. Large and small spider webs hang in places where the branches and leaves are sparse. The brightly colored spider queen waits quietly in the center of the web for prey. Even the trees of this ancient tree There seemed to be some social animals living in the cave.

And this forest has hundreds of thousands of such trees. After entering here, I only feel a serious pressure to survive, just like a natural intuition. It makes me feel very uncomfortable. The forest area I entered last night is actually It's just that at the edge of the forest, this intuitive feeling was ignored at the time.Now, the whole team has entered the hinterland of the forest. I looked at the fragmented sky cut by dense branches, and suddenly felt that the civilized society of mankind is so far away from me at this moment.

Because Wang Meng and Xiao Hua joined temporarily, they walked at the back of the team. Xiao Hua brought about twenty people, all of whom were his most trusted confidants.Among the thirty people in the archaeological team, there were only two women, both of whom were graduate students in their early twenties. Their mentor was one of the masters who were dragged into the water this time, and they called him Mr. Jin.The old man's academic research direction has always been inconsistent with the mainstream. Of course, it would be an understatement to say that it is not in line with the mainstream. The fact is that it is completely contrary to the mainstream.So it is completely understandable that he was sent to do such a thankless job. The government is like this. If you are obedient, it will be much easier to apply for a project.

I don’t know who arranged it, but I just happened to be walking in the same area with these three people. That Mr. Jin seems to be an old pedant who has been soaking in books all year round. I have always admired this kind of people. They can Put the restless heart of human beings in one place and stop there, and devote all my energy here, just to find the answers to the questions in my heart.

We walked for half a day, seeing that the sun had been completely blocked by the towering old trees, the leader at the front of the team blew three whistles to signal the people behind to follow up, and they had reached the place where they could set up camp.

Without any suspense, I was assigned to Mr. Jin's tent.The old man had white beard and hair, was wearing a proper army green Chinese tunic suit, and was thin. He seemed to have a temperament that other old people did not have.At that time, I couldn't find the right words to describe this kind of temperament. I didn't understand what integrity is until we escaped by chance...

Stars hang down all over the fields, and insects sing one after another in the mountains.The tents are all lit with dark lights, and the faint lights are winding around the paths stepped on by the locals.The dark brown soil exposed on the ground, and the blue-yellow miscanthus that had been trampled to the ground showed an uncomfortable hardness under the cold light. I sat down against the pine tree not far from the tent, and rested my hands on the ground. the back of the head.Wang Meng came to me at some point and handed over a half-dead fat gray hare.I followed his hand to look over, and the fox was wrapped around his neck at some point, its head was facing my direction, and its long and narrow eyes were narrowed, naturally showing a sly charm.

"Thick, young man, it's not bad." A dry and thin hand stretched out to pick up the rabbit.I turned my head and looked, the old man had completely lost his previous pedantic appearance, his eyes seemed to be facing the fat rabbit with green light, he was a greedy and wretched old man.Wang Meng and I looked at each other. Is this really that famous person in the academic world?Wang Meng used his poor brain capacity to make a hard analysis, and then he shook his head and said: "Boss, Qing Jiu caught this rabbit, you should roast it, before we go to thunder."

"Qing Jiu?" I was still thinking about why this old man who was about to fight was so indifferent. As a pampered expert and approaching sixty years old... can I really see it?Bearish life and death, bearish parting.Who is Qing Jiu in Wang Meng's mouth?My thoughts were pulled back when the fox yawned a lot and looked at me with disdain. "Little brother, do you know how to roast rabbits? Come here, here are the seasonings and sesame oil, huh huh, old man, I like this kind of game." Don't allow me to say, these things were all stuffed into my hands on.

When I resigned myself to peeling the rabbit skin, lighting a fire, and roasting the rabbit meat, I realized that there were four or five more guys around me who were ready to eat.Wang Meng had already been squeezed to the outside, and the old man smiled and looked at the charred and oily rabbit meat with a kind face, and I suddenly had a bad feeling.The old man narrowed his eyes and glanced sharply at the guys who were about to snatch the food. Youyou said, "The rabbits in the mountains grew up eating rare velvet. The meat is delicious and has the effect of strengthening the body. He stopped abruptly. , showed the small brass tongs in his hand and quickly snatched away the most delicious rabbit leg meat, the four or five guys who snatched the food were really like hungry wolves, regardless of whether it was still hot, they directly used their hands He took away the rabbit meat that was placed on the pine branch.

Wang Meng came over after the group was gone, patted my boss on the shoulder as if to comfort him, and looked at me with sympathetic stupid eyes. Mo looked at us apologetically.Wang Meng and I couldn't help laughing when we saw this girl's pitiful appearance. The big girl seemed more nervous seeing us holding back the laughter, and stammered: "You two, I'm sorry, our mentor just likes to eat delicious food. Yes, me, me, but Mr. Jin is very powerful, don’t misunderstand him.” Before I finished speaking, I ran away with red ears, I looked at this girl, and I was combing the short hair of a female student in the trendy period of the Republic of China. He also wears thick glasses and a gray field overalls.This dress looks a lot like an educated youth in the 80s and [-]s.

Such a noisy atmosphere seems to be a lot more active. Many people in the archaeological team are experts who have been traveling in the wild all year round. These people's adaptability is not much different from ours.I took a rough look, and the two young men who looked like college students I saw this morning seemed to be members of this archaeological team.As for the bodyguards, due to the principle of supremacy of discipline in the army, they all commute outside our tent. 013 is still the leader among them, which is beyond my expectation.

Climbing into the tent, the interior space of this two-person tent is quite spacious. After the old man finished eating, he habitually wandered around the camp. I took out the compass in the inner pocket of the jacket and found that the speed of this thing was slowing down.Although I don't understand what the principle of this thing is, what is certain is that as long as it is a compass and the geomagnetic field, it must be inseparable.After checking the supplies in the bag, I am used to strapping the most important things with me, and then bring as many medical supplies as possible.I fumbled out of the tent, just in time for the moon covered by thin clouds to stick out from the thin clouds, and at this moment a scream erupted from a place near the rear of the team.

Countless half-conscious birds scattered in all directions.I seemed to see a dark cloud approaching the place where the scream came from.

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☆, go alone

Go alone

A lot of bugs, gray bugs the size of a little fingernail were flying around, I thought for a moment that a stuffy oil bottle would come out next to it and all the bugs would throw away their armor and die.Then he smiled wryly, how could that person open his palm without blinking an eye, and let the blood flow out of his body.There was a dull pain in the palm of her hand, and the exclamation came from a female member of the archaeological team. Those insects burrowed into the cuff of her shirt like medicine, and she rolled on the ground in pain. The team members who were close to her rushed over to help her pat bugs.

But these bugs seemed to have identified her, and they clung to her and refused to let go.Wang Meng and Xiao Hua were the closest there, and the old man Jin took out a bag of dusty things from his pocket as if he was used to this kind of situation, handed it to me, and said: "Scatter On that girl." I ran away, and I don't know why I always feel that the dusty thing seeps into my heart.He rushed over, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the girl.

Then.The bugs seemed to be blasted by the shock wave of the explosion, and countless ones hit my face, and there was a rain of bugs.This old man cheated on me... I turned around stiffly, Wang Meng was still looking at me nervously, but after he saw my current appearance clearly, he began to laugh heartlessly .

"I'm going, haha, boss, you look too much like a big African pheasant, hahaha, no, I'm dying of stomach pain from laughing." The troubled girl kicked Wang Meng's lower body evilly, gritted her teeth and said, "Boy, if you play any more, you'll be fired!" Wang Meng pretended to be scared and ran away with his head in his arms, and the previous tense atmosphere disappeared. The child was broken by him.

A male member of the archaeological team came over and said to me: "Thank you, little brother, you are not over 25 by the looks of it? Mr. Jin is a good mentor, you must have a bright future in the future!" Me: Hehe.This person's observation skills are so poor that he can still do archaeology?To be able to regard a 35-year-old uncle as a 25-year-old youth is really not of ordinary level.But the complaints just disappeared after a whirl in my heart. Since people say that I am young, it is not a bad thing.

I was about to say "it doesn't matter" but Wang Meng immediately said: "Oh, yes, I also noticed that you seem to be getting younger and younger recently, like 25 years old again." , is this guy sincere or really stupid?Xiao Hua came over at this time but didn't tease me like before, instead she frowned, her sharp eyes brushing past me, that feeling was really uncomfortable.

He paused for a while before saying: "Wang Meng is right, Wu Xie, you look more than ten years younger than you were a month ago. Haven't you looked in the mirror recently?" I looked at Xiao Hua in disbelief, and even He said so, I really haven't looked in the mirror for a long time, I thought I must be a decadent uncle with a beard.I walked to a puddle out of nowhere, and subconsciously glanced at my reflection, "This... this, how did I become like this?" "What is this, Boss! Everyone wants to live forever, Boss Why do you feel like you ate rat shit?" Wang Meng walked over nervously and said to me.

"Don't think too much, we have encountered these situations before we have entered the bottom, and the road ahead will only get harder and harder. It's good to be mentally prepared." Xiaohua patted her back and walked to the place where she was attacked by insects. The girl next to her sniffed her, and asked with a bad face: "Does this lady use perfume all the year round?" The girl sat on the ground, the tears on her face were still wet, she nodded and said, "Well, because We often come into contact with rotten things, and after a long time, we will have a strange smell on our bodies. Mr. Jin said it was the smell of death, hehe, why did I choose such a profession in the first place.”

"That's true, but in the future, don't use perfume to cover up this smell. If the lady can trust me, try to take a medicinal bath. The specific Chinese medicines are all on this note. Perfume will only make the smell on your body deposit , the bugs on this mountain should be raised by corpses, and they are very sensitive to the breath of death." Xiao Hua continued, "But you are the only one who uses perfume frequently, I can only infer this."

When things here finally subsided, I temporarily separated from Wang Meng and Xiao Hua, and returned to my tent alone.The golden old man sat outside the tent, took a sip of hot wine but looked into the distance with very clear eyes.His posture is very vicissitudes, and I wonder if one day, when I am as old as him, I will see through everything like him.

The shrill cry of crows came from deeper in the forest. I tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. The anxiety burned my nerves.But I can't go alone, because my intuition tells me that the underground world is always easy to handle when there are many people.Probably because my performance of burning my butt was too obvious, old man Jin slapped me on the face, so... I finally fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, the archaeological team packed up their equipment and started to set off. We made many reliable marks along the way. Everyone seems to be used to this kind of day when the sky is the bed and the ground is the bed.However, a few young people in the team caught my attention. First of all, the two college students whom Wang Meng and I met yesterday morning turned out to be new members of the archaeological team this year. It is said that both of them are from the family A certain second generation with a strong background probably has some coquettishness. Fortunately, nothing has happened to the two of them so far.

The deeper you go into the [-]-acre forest, the darker it becomes. At seven o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and the beam of light from the wolf smoke flashlight hit the plants with strange postures along the road.No one spoke, only the sound of breathing, rubbing of cloth, and footsteps from the people around.Those whose footsteps are heavy and irregular are those female team members, and those who walk with neither heavy nor light steps are our group of local masters. As for those who can hardly hear the footsteps, they are special forces. These people seem to be well-trained The machine can accurately complete every task.

Old man Jin is the most leisurely one in the whole team. He walks on the knee-deep grass with his hands behind his back. If the environment is not so gloomy, people will definitely think that this is some old man who has finished dancing in the square or practicing Tai Chi sword. Grandpa is walking around in the park.But his speed is not slow, even faster than those two second-generation boys. There must be a lot of stories about old man Jin.

The pathfinders at the front flashed their lights three times, which was probably the signal they had agreed upon. Sure enough, the old man Jin said to me: "We're here, the destination this time is really hard to find, thick." I looked at it a little stiffly. Looking at the large abandoned coal mine entrance well in front of them, the ground under everyone's feet was covered by a layer of black coal dust, and there were few plants on the ground. Except for a few wisps of weeds that were about to dry up, there was almost no breath of life here.

A deep silence surrounded everyone, the forbidden zone of life, and the five bright characters seemed to be floating in mid-air. "Should we go in from here?" Someone asked in a muffled voice. I looked up at the sky above and found that it was really bleak and terrible. I swear that there is no other place in the world where the sky is so clean. There is not even a trace of cloud.The sky was a dark blue color that was about to grow moss, and the wind in the wilderness was blowing strangely, and the coal dust was rolled up and rushed towards people's faces.

As soon as I turned around to avoid the evil wind, the old man Jin pulled my clothes and motioned me to follow him into the entrance door of the mine. Get out of the past prosperity here.There is a zigzag-shaped door with slogans in the form of couplets pasted on the left and right sides.On the left is "Yan is Ai Song, it's the third generation who caused an accident." On the right, because it is close to the side of the wind, the handwriting has been worn out and cannot be read clearly.Looking at it this way, there is really a kind of black humor. At the time of the reform and opening up, such small mines were blooming everywhere.

"We came out this time to inspect the tomb of the most admired king who went abroad during the Warring States Period, so there should be many unexpected surprises below!" Old man Jin explained to me as he walked.The people behind all have wireless communication equipment, and everyone is asked to turn on the communication when entering here.The lead door is a bit long. Before we entered, we saw the track of mine carts outside. A few abandoned and rusty mine carts turned sideways pitifully. Everyone just took a second look at it.

Behind this leading door is a leading road of about 30 meters. The main entrance of the mine is still inside, and the terrain is inclined. When the miners go down the mine, they probably sit on the mine cart and drive down the track on the leading road.Perhaps these people are hard laborers, with indelible black wrinkles engraved on their faces by years of working in the well, and calluses on their palms and fingers. Sometimes they can happily smoke a cigarette when they go to the well when they are free.Of course, these are just some of my associations. How these miners survived after the collapse of this coal mine is really a topic worth thinking about.

At this time, the special forces were all standing on the periphery of the team, like making dumplings. Inside were a group of sallow-faced archaeologists who had been dealing with antiquities all the year round, as well as Xiao Hua and Wang Meng, who claimed to be rookies in the archaeological world, and Xiao Hua's fellows. .The guide itself is usually underground, and the further you go, the darker the whole environment becomes. Fortunately, I am an old fritter, and this kind of environment is commonplace.Some new entrants are not very good, such as the girl who was besieged by bugs before, and the one who was a bit irritable among the two young people I met.

These are normal reactions, but not everyone can survive the day when this reaction ends. If I didn't have his help at that time, this story is doomed to have no ending from the beginning· ·····

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☆, Bloody Battle Nether

bloody battle ghost

The wind from the passage "whoops" slips through the gaps of the wooden boards at the entrance, and the musty smell that has been dusty for a long time is brought over by the moist wind, implying that behind this entrance that cannot be called a door is a stranger. world.The members of the archaeological team do not work in the same way as we used to. These people are obviously believers in the rules, and even these few boards that are about to rot into wood residue are carefully removed. Special big heads At this time, the soldiers stood leisurely by the side and had no intention of helping.

"Scrape some sawdust with this small shovel and put it in a sealed bag." Old man Jin has completely treated me as his underling, but it's easy to do, so there's no need to worry about it.After scraping off the sawdust, I was a little puzzled. Seeing this, the old man Jin said: "This is the tradition of our archaeological team. The first thing to dismantle is the first god in our eyes. We must leave something for them." I said Why haven't I heard of such an unbelievable tradition?

"In the eyes of you young people, these things must be feudal superstitions again, but this is a tradition that many predecessors bought at the price of their lives. Whether it is useful or not, this is another form of commemoration for them." Old man Jin When he said these words, there was no sense of embarrassment, just a very ordinary slow tone, but the words were full of memories of those people.The boards are firmly nailed, and as far as I can see from the little slope where I stand, only a third of the boards have been removed.The old man Jin didn't care whether I was listening to him very seriously, and continued: "Thirty years ago, my son was sent by the superior to participate in an archaeological activity of an underwater tomb in the Paracel Islands. It would be great if I prevented this from happening. .”

My heart shook violently, and my original indifference instantly turned into stretching all my nerves to the limit. "You said... the tomb of the Xisha Seabed?" Whose father is he?Is it also a descendant of Lao Jiumen?No, why did he say this to me, is it unintentional or has ulterior motives?The old head of Jin didn't notice the tension in my words at all, and replied naturally: "That's right, that tomb killed my son, and my poor Xiao Yu didn't even have time to start a family."

"Xiao Yu? He... His name is Jin Yu?" I just felt the adrenaline rushing, my chest was uncomfortably swollen, and my heart was beating heavily, every beat seemed to announce that my death was approaching. "No, no, his name is Qi Yu, he takes his mother's surname." A thunderbolt struck from the blue sky, did I finally meet the family members of the person involved?Reluctantly maintaining this composure on the face, I knew that I might encounter something, the cause and effect in the dark, it has been running since the first time I went to the ground, the fate of reincarnation... who can escape his clutches ?

"Are you sure he died in the sea? I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, my uncle was also involved in that underwater archaeological activity." I knew how cruel my question was to an old man who lost his son, but , If I don't understand these things, I may have to wait until I'm in the underworld and ask the person concerned. "There is no need to say sorry, Xiaoxie, is your uncle named Wu Sansheng? He is a great team member. But I don't remember his name in the obituary at that time. Did you make a mistake?" Mr. Jin's memory ability is really amazing , After 30 years, I can still remember the details of that time. "Yes, my uncle did meet us later, but we only found out ten years ago that it was not my third uncle but another person in disguise."

The old man Jin was a little surprised, but he really has entered more buckets than I have traveled, and he seems to have a considerable ability to accept such things.During the conversation, the team members over there had already said that all the wooden board seals had been removed, and the special forces had already gone down to clear the way. I was still in a daze, following behind the old man Jin, and I could only hear the "creak" and "creak" of the soles of my shoes stepping on the cinders. sound.

Where does one's sense of security come from?I asked myself.

On the New Year's Eve of the tenth year after Poker Bottle entered the Bronze Gate, I walked through the bustling New Year Market. In the past few years, the government has vigorously promoted the Chinese tradition, and the worship of the current chairman has risen to the extreme.Naturally, when the chairman put forward the plan to revive traditional culture at the end of his first term, almost within a few days, the whole society lifted the retro atmosphere.A big festival like New Year's Eve is naturally the best opportunity for a large number of fans to express their respect for the boss.

The red lanterns all over the street are carefully arranged under the eaves of the merchants, and two red dragons meander down the road, making people seem to be able to fall into the atmosphere of the New Year in an instant.The winter in Hangzhou can sometimes be freezing cold, such as this year, but the enthusiasm of pedestrians is simply in full swing. Coincidentally, crystal snowflakes began to fall from the evening on this day.

Really the icing on the cake.

The sad thing is that no matter how noisy the surrounding is, it does not belong to me after all. Walking on the snow-covered avenue, the snow makes such a "creaking" sound when it comes into contact with the soles of my shoes.Like an exclamation, its life is gone in an instant.Probably in the eyes of our fate, this is also insignificant. No one with a normal mind would care about the life of an ant. If you accidentally step on it while walking on the road, you will sigh at most: What did you step on just now?

And Zhang Qiling is just the strongest one in this group of ants, even he can't escape his fate, let alone us mortals.A sense of security is a lie in the face of absolute power.

"Xiao Xie, we will find your favorite flower right away." In memory, Xiao Hua said.

"Xiao Yu, we are about to meet the flower you hate the most." In reality, Lao Jin said.

I came back to my senses: "What flower?" At this time, a group of people had already reached the first platform area.There are two branch roads from here, and the old man Jin pointed to a cluster of green plants growing from the coal dust not far from my feet. In this cluster of plants stood a stem with purple flowers on top. The flowers grow strangely, the kind of flowers that make people feel uncomfortable after looking at them even if the color is very beautiful.Closer view is an irregular circle surrounded by a group of horseshoe-shaped petals.

"Milk vetch is an excellent herbage, but it is also a poisonous weed." An archaeologist with glasses and a bookish look said, "However, this grass has a very powerful legend."

"Come on, don't show off, anyone who has watched that TV show will know." A middle-aged man with dark eyebrows and dark skin bumped him with an elbow and said.The archaeological team wearing glasses was a little embarrassed, and the middle-aged man said again: "Say it, I know you are uncomfortable holding back your words, Mr. Wu, please don't be surprised, we are isolated from the outside world all year round, and we all inevitably have some eccentricities. This guy’s name is Wang Ziyang, and he likes to collect some stories about plants. My name is Li Dayi, and I’m good at... um... great strength."

"Pfft." Xiao Hua came to our side at some point, and couldn't help laughing after hearing this.The big man's face instantly turned purple when he saw Xiao Hua. "Mr. Wang, please tell me." I opened my mouth to break this awkward situation.

"I don't know if Comrade Wu Xie has seen such a report - when our country was building two bombs and one satellite, we were helpless because we couldn't find nuclear materials, that is, uranium ore. However, in the eyes of many geological expedition members After working hard, I finally found it." He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and an indescribable eagerness flickered in his eyes, "Do you know how they found it? That's right, because in the wild environment, Ziyun Areas rich in uranium are likely to be rich in uranium. Look at how beautiful this plant is, the charming purple is simply a masterpiece of God, and the graceful petals are so beautiful..." Wang Ziyang seems to be caught in a certain A world invisible to ordinary people, in which he may be alone, plus countless plants.

Li Dayi supported Wang Ziyang and watched us leave with an apologetic face.Wang Meng started his empty state of automatically cutting off the power by himself, squatting on the wooden rail of the mine car track, with a serious expression, but no one knew that this guy's mind was really blank at this time. Few of them are normal.

"What do you think?" Xiao Hua put her hands on her chest and raised her chin towards the cluster of flowers, "I don't think what that person said just now is just to add to your jokes." "You mean, this time we dig Now, if you don’t dig out the zongzi, will you dig out a pile of nuclear materials? This probability is harder than winning the jackpot. If you do find it, we should buy the Mark Six lottery when we come out.” I smiled, and it was obvious that Wang Ziyang was just It is said that there may be uranium mines in areas rich in milk vetch, but here is the bare commander, and the first condition cannot be met, not to mention that even if milk vetch is rich, there are only possible uranium mines.

While speaking, Lao Jin had already gathered everyone together, including the big soldiers who went down to explore the road before. "Everyone is a skilled worker and has enough experience in the underground situation, but this time the situation is different from the previous open-air excavation or shallow pit excavation. The dangers that may arise in abandoned mines, such as landslides, gas poisoning, explosions and Some poisonous creatures are a big obstacle to our progress. I hope you can save your life. Our soldiers should also pay attention. Although the above sent you to ensure the better completion of the task, in some force majeure situations, please use The overall situation is the most important." Lao Jin's aura is fully revealed in these few words, he is no longer that greedy little old man, he is as straight as a pine tree, the dedication of the elders, precepts and deeds.

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☆、Who is in front

who is in front

"The sluice has rusted, and the entire water supply system is unusable." A technician replied that we were immediately shrouded in darkness after going down the well, and at the same time, there was also the dust that had not been scattered in this closed system for many years.Fortunately, everyone came prepared, with dust masks on their faces, but everyone knows that the protection provided by masks is very limited under such circumstances, and the impact of dust masks on the human respiratory system cannot be ignored.

Obviously this is not good news, the application of water supply system is an important means to remove dust threats and water-soluble toxic gases.This abandoned coal mine was probably excavated in the late 70s and early 80s. My knowledge of the mine is very limited. It’s just that when I was a child, there was a distant relative who worked in the coal mine. Sparse hair, probably due to too much stress.

At that time, my second uncle was the most entrepreneurial in the family. At that time, he partnered with this relative to build a coal mine. Later, because of the change of national policy, the coal mine was nationalized.At that time, the second uncle was most concerned about the safety of the miners. There were too many dangers underground, and if he accidentally had an accident, he would definitely bear the responsibility for a major accident.

"Keep up and keep up." Several beams of light crossed and met in the air and then left. The Tyndall effect was extremely perceptible at this time.Occasionally, a few drops of cold groundwater dripped from the top of the head, and when it fell on the human skin, it gave the illusion of being corroded.The water drops on the ground, leaving crisp echoes.The sound of footsteps echoed in this cramped space, seeming to disturb the ominous beast sleeping in the darkness.I followed Mr. Jin to the front of the middle of the team, mechanically repeating the pace of progress.

As I was walking, my strength began to steadily drain from my body. It was so strange, why did no one tell me to stop after walking for so long?Lao Jin is still walking forward tirelessly. This old man's physical strength is really good. I don't know if it is because of the weird changes in my body that the current physical strength has dropped a lot.Gritting my teeth, I barely kept up with Lao Jin.However, when we were only one step away, he stopped suddenly, and my eyes naturally fell on his silver-white hair.

I had no choice but to stop. I leaned out and was about to ask Mr. Jin why he stopped suddenly.But I found that the surroundings were strangely quiet, and even the sound of water drops and footsteps that I was used to before had completely disappeared.The only person I could see was the old man Jin. This abnormal situation set off an alarm bell in my heart.what is the reason?Why can't I remember anything now?

"Don't look back" a familiar voice sounded in my ear.I didn't want to look back. I looked down at my hands. Under the light of the miner's lamp, the pale palms were intertwined with the traces left by all these years of crawling and rolling in the bucket.Suddenly, I felt someone looking at me in front of me, I raised my head subconsciously, and "Old Jin" stood upright in front of me.He was facing me, but on that face, all the facial features were gone.

I was so frightened that my legs were weak, but at least I was an old bird who had experienced many weird things. At this moment, there was a string in my brain that was tightly stretched, forcing me to run behind.I want to turn around.But a strong force restrained me tightly, and the voice of "don't back down" sounded again.I feel like my head is going to explode, what should I do?Reason tells me not to trust others, only my own judgment is the safest in this world.

Turned around and ran in the opposite direction, turned around with a "huh", unexpectedly, that "Old Jin" was really looking at me expressionlessly.I had no choice but to turn back and start running wildly.One didn't pay attention, tripped over something on the ground, and flew out.The moment I touched the ground, I thought, what about the others?where did they goBut in the blink of an eye, many people here have disappeared.Absolutely impossible, unless I went astray myself.

A yellow-green light flickered over the suture of the scar on his hand. Is this the light of the ghost seal?Why did you react at this time?Could it be that the little brother's location is not far from here?