The sound from the river channel has not stopped yet. Suddenly, I heard the sound of falling into the water after falling into the water behind me. The denseness of the sound is so high that I could hardly hear the gap between the sound of falling into the water. It seems that I had seen the figures hanging over the river before, all of which were put into the water by copper chains.

The fat man cursed to himself: Fuck him, something big is not good, I'm afraid those guys will turn into water ghosts to overturn our ship. After that, he took the sword power off his back and pushed open the bullet cabin to load the steel balls.

I also felt that there must be something abnormal behind, so I turned around and looked around. However, the bamboo raft had already left the river where the figures were hanging. There was no strong light searchlight behind the bamboo raft. The cave behind it was pitch black. The tactical spotlights on the mountaineering helmet could not play much role in this place. Theoretically, the illumination distance of fifteen meters can reach within six meters after the aperture is concentrated to the limit.

Because in an absolutely dark place, it is difficult for a single person to make a difference with the light of a tactical flashlight. He sat at the end of the bamboo raft and looked back, but couldn't see clearly. He said to me and the fat man urgently: Don't care what's behind, use all your strength to paddle the bamboo raft as soon as possible, and strive to rush out of this river before being caught up.

I agreed: Go forward. Turn on the searchlight at the front end, pick up the bamboo pole, and prepare to use the bamboo pole to support the rock wall, adding the maximum forward support to the bamboo raft.

Unexpectedly, the solidified light column of the searchlight shot out, illuminating the straight river channel in front. More than a hundred meters away in front of me, there is also a place where more than a hundred human figurines are hung with copper chains. The light of the searchlight is too strong and bright, and it has a very terrifying effect on the gray-brown human skin. Moreover, those human figurines are like countless hanged ghosts, swaying in the narrow air of the river channel, and are also confused and playful with Si Ximei;

The sound of mechanisms in the river sounded again, and a series of echoes aroused in the empty cave. The chains of the hanging figures in front of them fell off one after another. One figure was like a bomb dropped from a bomber, and the thrusts fell into the river one after another. In an instant, there were only hundreds of empty chains left in front of the light column of the strong searchlight.

This time it was almost certain that this river that transported materials when building the tomb of King Xian must have set up mechanisms in the river after the burial of Queen Xian, but it is not yet certain that the figure of putting those figures of human beings as shells into the water is not sure.

This time, it was really difficult to get out of the army. Before entering the valley of the Snake River, I went astray first. I am afraid that no one has walked through this river since the Han Dynasty. As the number of precipitation in these days was large, we rushed in with our bamboo rafts. The relatively safe route was missed.

I kept cursing in my heart, but the bamboo raft was still moving forward. The river water ahead was quiet, without even a trace of turmoil. It was as if the figures fell into the water and sank to the bottom, without any movement. Even the ripples caused by objects falling into the water did not seem to exist.

My previous experience in participating in the war told me that the more calm it is, the more huge dangers and storms are brewing. I subconsciously pulled out the engineer shovel. This engineer shovel was a treasure exchanged by Dajinya in Beijing. It was the equipment of the 1st Division of the 6th Division of the US Navy that the Volunteer Army seized during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. It has been collected intact and is definitely the best among the top tools. It also has a high price on it. It is so expensive that I am a little reluctant to use it, but at this time I didn't care much about it. I made up my mind and no matter what comes out of the water in a while, I will take a picture of it and then talk about it.

We also took out the pistol, turned on the insurance, and loaded the bullet. When we were ready, we let the bamboo raft slowly drift forward. Now we are in a situation of front and back attack, so we have to deal with it calmly. After we understand the situation, we will try to be able to control people later, and there is no need to rush forward blindly.

However, we set off for a long time, and the river water ahead was still as calm as before. At this time, the bamboo raft had drifted into a section of rivers with chains. The thick green chains on our heads hung coldly in the air. I gritted my teeth. Damn, it was too calm. There must be a problem behind this calmness. What exactly is it? It seems that the form of revolutionary struggle is becoming more and more complicated.

At this time, the answer appeared under the river. The river water suddenly turned on like a pot, and a bunch of bubbles appeared. I hurriedly lowered the angle of the strong searchlight, shining in the river water, and the light column passed through the water surface and just shone on a half-sinked figure at the bottom of the water.

The dry skin of the human figurine was soaked by the river, and cracks appeared on the gray-brown human skin. The originally blurred human face became clear after being soaked by the river. It turned out that the faces of these human figurines were covered with mud before their death. After eating the snails, they used mud to block the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, anus and other orifices, so the facial contours seemed blurred. The deceased still maintained a tragic expression of pain and struggle before their death. At this time, the light was shining with the flow and barrier of the river, and the light changed. It seemed that countless human figurines were resurrected in the river. It was really terrifying. The searchlights I controlled the collection of the strong light and even shook a little. I had never seen such a terrifying situation.

The cracks that appeared on the body of the human figurines are gradually expanding and swollen, turning into cracks. Bubbles are constantly emerging from the eyes of the human figurines and the cracks in the body, and many dry insect eggs are emerging from it.

The insect eggs live when they see water, like dry sponges absorbing water, expanding rapidly, and their bodies become water hoppers the size of white toilet paper belly, with fins like little finger covers growing on both sides, swimming very quickly, and swim towards the bamboo raft.

We were shocked. This is the water bee that makes people scared in Yunnan. This shallow water insect likes to attach to floating objects to lay eggs. Sometimes in the paddy fields in Yunnan, Guangxi, Vietnam and other places, the water buffalo that is ploughing suddenly jumps up and runs like crazy, and that is it bitten by the water bee.

The fat man had never seen such water bees that were only found in Jiangxi and other places. When he saw these strange-shaped white things rushing towards the bamboo rows like flying, he slapped them with the bamboo pole in his hand, causing large splashes of water.

I was afraid that the fat man would panic and overturn the bamboo raft, so I hurriedly said to him: It's okay, don't be too nervous. Although these water bees bite people, they cannot fly out of the water. As long as we are on the bamboo raft and do not fall into the water, we don't have to worry.

As the white water bees gathered more and more, layered under the bamboo raft, the number was so large that it was not clear. More water bees were constantly joining in the distance. Although there were many, they did not pose any threat to the human form on the bamboo raft for the time being.

The fat man scolded: Why are there so many? Are these all of them crawled out of those human skins? Is this a bug or a fish?

I told the fat man that this is a water-borne insect. The fat man feels relieved. That's fine. I usually only hear people say that the piranhas in the water are so powerful. If it's just a bug, it's nothing. No matter how powerful the bug is, it won't be able to eat people.

He told the fat man: In fact, insects are the most powerful species in the world. It’s just that their body shape limits their power. The power and vitality of insects are the strongest on the earth. There are too many insects that can kill people. Some highly poisonous insects can even solve an elephant.

We kept using engineer shovels to knock down the water bees attached to the front of the bamboo raft. However, there were too many water bees, and they could only knock out the side of the bamboo raft. At the bottom, we were helpless. I comforted the fat man and said: We just need to maintain the balance of the bamboo raft. This water bees are no big deal. I ate a pot in Vietnam back then. It has a high protein content and is more delicious than silkworm pupa. It tastes the same as the Pipi shrimp. When the bamboo raft drives out of this river, we will cook these water bees and eat them, so that they can also sacrifice to the Wudian Temple.

The fat man said: If you want to eat it, you will eat it yourself. This is all crawled out of the dead skin. Even if I taste the same as his mother lobster, I won’t eat it at all.

I said to me: Don’t be too optimistic. Since so many water bees have been parasitized in dead bodies through trauma, it may not be that simple. After being exposed to various trauma information in recent times, I have one of the biggest common things in trauma.

I kept slapping the water bee close to the bamboo raft, and slashing the bamboo raft forward, wanting to drive out of Zhelong Mountain as soon as possible. At this time, when I heard what I said, I suddenly felt aroused my heart. I recalled the terrain in the coffin shop of the Shibei Shop, and couldn't help asking: Is the characteristic you mentioned changing?

He said: It is true that the art of savage seems to use the soul of the dead as a medium to transfer the resentful soul to other creatures, turning non-toxic and harmless creatures into deadly weapons or poisons. Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg we have been exposed to. These water bees that use ancient art of savage to be raised in human corpses will never be as simple as ordinary water bees. However, we have limited information and cannot figure out the real secret of the art of savage to be sacrificed. We don’t know what medicine is sold in this gourd.

When the fat man heard what we said, he became anxious: It seems that King Xian likes to play with silly things and likes to go around the corners of his work. He is unwilling to be happy and quick when it hurts people. He doesn't use a knife, but he uses any tricks, which is really difficult to deal with.

While speaking, the bamboo raft carried us through this straight river and entered a larger cave, which was already full of water. I swept around with a strong searchlight. This empty cave was as big as two football fields, with only one exit opposite, and the water continued to flow from there. I looked at the compass, and it was southwest there, which means there was no problem with the direction. Let the bamboo raft float there, and finally you can pass through the huge cave at the foot of Zhelong Mountain and flow into the Snake River in the Insect Valley.

At this time, there are no one knowing how many water bees are attached to the bamboo raft. The bamboo raft is so fallen into the water that it sinks into the water. If it increases the weight, the river may be over the feet, which is a miserable thing. The reason why we are not afraid of water bees is that we rely on bamboo rafts that can float on the water. However, if we say that we use so many of the eighth rafts here, we use the eighth rafts to protect the orifices, and then we can also qikannen. The horoscope is that it is impossible to imagine what the hidden tricks are.

From the time we entered the river and started to drift on a bamboo raft, we estimated that the journey at the foot of Longshan had passed two-thirds. As long as we persisted and left the mountain, we would not have to worry about the things in the water as soon as we got ashore. We just tried our best to use the bamboo pole for a long time, and our hands were sore and our legs were numb. We could no longer use them, so we had to slow down and throw a float with a barometer into the water and measure the depth of the water. The water was very deep, about thirteen meters, and a not very auspicious depth.

Seeing that this huge cave is located in the ancient dolomite strata, belonging to the rock layer of the celestial bell that was formed in the fourth season of the Ice Age. It is surrounded by clusters of huge mushroom-shaped x. I don’t know what it means, so it’s hard to describe. Forgive me, some places are like a bunch of large corals that have been turned up from the water. The scenery is so amazing that it is hard to describe. The three of us were shocked by these rare ancient Lingwu umbrella-shaped rock landscapes. We greedily watched every fantastic mushroom umbrella-shaped rock, letting the bamboo raft drift towards the exit, and forgot to continue to drive away the water bees that are swarming in the water.

The exit in front is the same as before, a straight waterway processed by manpower. From there, it will not take too long to exit from inside Zhalong Mountain.

However, just as the bamboo raft was carrying the three of us, barely halfway through this huge mushroom rock cave, I heard the sound of stones in the corner of the cave. It seemed that there was a giant in the dark, moving quickly in the mushroom rock at the edge of the cave.

Remind me: Lao Hu, turn the searchlight over quickly.

Then I remembered that there was a strong searchlight. I quickly turned the angle of the strong searchlight and shone it over. The strong light column of the searchlight swept there, and the sound of gravel rolling stopped. In the mushroom rock, there was a giant green scale python facing us with its body hanging. The python was too big, three circles thicker than the large water tank, and it was simply a green dragon without claws. The scales on its body flashed with ominous light under the searchlight. It must have grown in the forest of the insect valley. Because the python was greedy for the cool environment, it regarded this cave as an old nest. In addition to going out to hunt, it hid here to sleep, but somehow it was alarmed by us.

The green-scale giant python made a pause and suddenly blew a whirlwind of fishy whirlwind. The huge and wild body was filled with wild power and knocked out countless fine powders from the white mushroom rock passing by, which looked like a giant dragon wrapped in white dust and fog, swam into the water with a rapid wind. After the green-scale giant python entered the water, the mushroom rock dust that was rolled up by it had not fallen completely, but it had already swam towards our bamboo raft from the depths of the water like a gust of wind.
Chapter completed!