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Chapter 42 Assumptions

.While taking off the diving suit on my body and trying to recover my strength as soon as possible, I asked the fat man what speculations they had been here for so long?

He shook his head: "I think the most reliable speculation is that we are all dead. The one who penetrates the rocks into this cave is our ghost. Xiaoshuo                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

The fat man said, "If the purpose of that kind of thing is not to kill us, then no matter what we have next, we will never die! If we want to kill, why change the place?"

What's the matter if I smile bitterly and don't die? Will a big man suddenly appear here and rape us? I shook my head and said, "This is not a necessary relationship. Now it's not a good thing. Don't you want to be fresh when eating drunk shrimp?"

The fat man took a breath and thought that he was really scary and scolded a little depressed: "I hate this kind of intangible things that I can't understand the most! Do you think the three of us are frightened by the eight characters, why do we always go to such a kiln together? *** is really a devil! And Agui is really not sure what else we can do, otherwise we can be wary of some tips."

I frowned secretly and said the fat man was very familiar with this. The reason why he had no clue or even had no way to guess is that he was born inexplicably. In our knowledge, he must have lacked something very critical.

The investigation started from the village and all the messages were brought out by the previous level of information. Now I know that the source of the iron block is those iron figurines know that Wen Jin has been here on the lakeside and confirmed that the archaeological team was dropped and that some secrets of the ancient village in the lake were known. Although some of the clues in it have not been completely connected, for example, what are the iron figurines, as long as I continue to investigate, I believe everything will be connected.

However, the current dilemma of what we have been living here has nothing to do with these messages, that is, one of the various clues we have learned in the village is completely missing.

Where did it missed?

I just asked Fatty, when he found out that this matter could not be surmised by the bad news of no one to prove it. Thinking of these, I said to him and the manguaibo: "We should completely understand what we know from scratch. This place must be related to this whole thing and list it from scratch. Maybe we can find some tips."

The fat man blew and pointed at the traces of his carving with stones on the ground. "I have sorted it out before, I really can't think of it. You must be better than me. I'll do it until my head hurts!"

I looked at the words that were his special enumeration method to write down all possibilities, including all clues, and then circled them there to find the connection.

I said, "This time, unlike what I encountered in the past, all the messages are fragments. You will only become more and more messy when you write them like this. Let's start with a concept and see if you can build a building block."

I picked up a stone and wrote a few keywords on another floor. The things that appeared one after another from entering the village were connected with the subsequent parts.

Iron blocks—the fragments of iron figurines—the village at the bottom of the lake—I don’t know what it is for—there are everywhere—it seems to be dangerous—the strange smell

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Panma’s statement - the archaeological team was transferred to the bag - the corpse was found - the iron block was salvaged - the purpose?

Underwater ancient villages - Han-style ancient buildings - underground passages - large number of iron figurines - jade mines?

The closed mine cave-Iron figurine-The same chisel marks

a, b——Stinging—Coma

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I don't know what it is for - it seems to be dangerous - it dissipates a strange smell - purpose?

——A large number of iron figurines——Jade mine?

The closed mine cave-Iron figurine-The same chisel marks

a, b——Stinging—Coma

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Then we connected some of the factors and said, "We first confirm that the owner of the Han-style ancient building in the ancient village was named Zhang. "I glanced at the owner of the Zhang family. "I looked at the man, "This man has military achievements and is a Chinese scholar. You may be a local warlord. Of course, you may also be other backgrounds and the core of the matter. "

"In a certain month, this person named Zhang family's owner was not required to know for some reason - we don't need to know this reason - there is a jade mine under the village. Under the temptation of huge interest, he and Wang Qiang of Yao here worked together to build a solid Han-style building in the Yao village for their use. The building was so strong that they had been working on it for a long time. "

"The traces of the excavation of the cave we are in now should be that the mines they dug are at least one of them."

After saying that, I looked at the fat man and asked him what he wanted to add. He shook his head and said, "It's normal to come here, but this is inconsistent with our current situation. Obviously, the mine we are in is completely closed, so I can say that something happened in the time between the normal situation and the current situation, which caused the mine to undergo inexplicable changes."

The fat man nodded and said, "Don't say that he is so genius, it's just that something happened later in this hole."

This part is the initial assumption and is quite certain. I wrote it down as a starting point and then drew a question mark on the side, "What's going on here? It's definitely not a sudden closure because if this is the case, someone will be trapped to death."

"You think we came in for no reason. They might find a way out later." said the fat man.

I shook my head and what kind of cultural qualities did the miners in those days have? I couldn't imagine how they could think of it? And even if they could think of it, it wouldn't be too fast. So, given their tools and physical conditions at that time, they would have the idea of ​​"smashing" out first and leaving a large amount of gravel marks on the ground.

But after all, I was not able to make a positive conclusion when I was not on the scene, so I didn't refute the fat man. We bit our lips and began to think about all kinds of assumptions to put them in.

Before he could even go to the two rounds of the oil bottle, he spoke and said lightly: "The god in the mine is the Thunder King God of the Yao tribe. He is a fierce god. He is generally not openly worshipped unless he has had something terrible."

We were all stunned for a moment and said, "Damn! How do you understand this thing?"

The oil bottle continued without answering, "This thing shows that the thing was not born suddenly, and after birth, it can also bring stone statues from outside to worship here. Although it is terrible, it will not scare them away."

I thought about it and found that it makes sense: "The establishment of a statue of God shows that they still want to continue digging, so using this statue of God to suppress something here, although it is terrible, it is just a psychological panic that has not threatened the safety of life. Let's think about it from the perspective of others. Under what circumstances will we do if we were miners?"

The fat man took a breath of air conditioning: "Why does this sound so familiar? Did they dug up something unlucky here?"

I also nodded as if the same thoughts arose at the same time. In the past, I often heard such rumors in my hometown. As soon as the foundation was dug up and the dead bones of mass graves were placed in Guangong Town.

"What can I dig in such a bullshit place like the rock formation?" The fat man said, "Is it a fossil of the Tyrannosaurus Rex?" After saying that, he said, "It's obvious that his statement is quite possible. "You think they suddenly dig such a prehistoric monster while digging, they must be scared to death and thought they had dug the monster's bones."

I took a photo of him: "Comrades read more books when you have time. The age of dinosaur fossils is hundreds of millions of years behind the age of jade. It's like the whole KFC family bucket."

"Then what did you say?" The fat man said unconvincedly.

We thought about it and shook our heads. In fact, we couldn't think of anything in this kind of rock vein that was reasonable and something that made them feel unlucky? I really can't think of it. The reasonably existing here can only be a stone. Is it a stone that makes them feel unlucky? If it is unruly, then anything is possible.

The fat man walked up to the statue and asked Man Youping, "How fierce is this tired King God? Are you catching ghosts like our Zhong Kui?"

Mon Oil Bottle shook his head: "The Thunder King is specially designed to restrain the evil gods."

The difference between the Yao Miao myth and the Han people is that many evil things are the same as the righteous god. Ordinary gods cannot fight them.

The fat man tickled: "In other words, Zhong Kui is just the Lei King of Public Security, the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission." Two thin wood were found in the bonfire on the side and inserted it into the incense burner. "Secretary Lei, I'm sorry, you guys didn't recognize you before. This thing was not good, but it was also a form. Just think of it as Zhang Baitiao. I want us to go out and you must make up the sesame oil. I know that you have a lot of things in the Discipline Inspection Commission. It's inconvenient to turn back. Tell me your wife's phone number and we will contact your wife..."

I thought to myself that this guy was too unreliable and said, "You are not Yaoren, how could anyone bless you? Don't waste your fireworks. Besides, only your superiors can write white strips to their subordinates, but how can you write white strips to their superiors?"

The fat man said, "You know what's wrong! If you pay taxes in Hangzhou and go to Beijing, you won't pay taxes? I'm not called white slips and options. We're going to say hello first and regret it later."

As he said that, he turned around and didn't expect that the thin firewood suddenly caused the incense burner to fall down because of its heavy head and light feet. The roots were raised and all the incense ash was turned out.

The fat man immediately turned around and held me and smiled, "Look at me, I will not accept it."
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