The screams sounded in the cave, and everyone couldn't bear to open their eyes.

The little brother's strength was well grasped. After the horned cicada was scalded to death, he was brought out directly by the iron stick.

"Disinfect and bandage the wound. In this position, the ear on the other side may not be preserved."

These words were thunderous to Xiao Liu.

Because I have been very sensitive to sound since I was a child, and it is also because of this special ability that I have the opportunity to join the archaeological team, but now I can't hear directly in one ear.

He can even hear other people's voices on one side very clearly.

The pain did not dissipate for a long time, Xiao Liu leaned against the wall, and another archaeologist was doing professional bandaging.

"what--"

An exclamation sounded behind him, and Xiao Chen glanced back in horror, but he didn't see anyone.

This voice is strange and familiar, and I always feel that I have heard it before, and it has just been heard.

"Who is talking?" Xiao Chen shouted towards the rear.

"Who's talking?"

"Who's talking?"

……

Several voices came into my ears together.

It turned out to be Echo.

"I didn't expect this place to generate so many layers of echoes. I just took a look. We are surrounded by pillars, which are connected from top to bottom. They are very large pillars." Xiao Chen said to himself.

Everyone's attention was on Xiao Liu, and they hadn't had time to distract themselves to look at the surrounding situation.

Hearing what Xiao Chen said, some people began to look at the surrounding environment.

Their position seems to be the center of the place, because no matter which direction you look, the pillars are almost the same.

The patterns on it are very similar, without any fancy features.

Wu Xie reached out and knocked on it, the pillar shook, the surrounding air vibrated, and a unique tone came out.

"My third uncle and I went abroad for an investigation before. These things are like European organ pipes, which can be used as reeds to transmit sound."

Then, he tried to knock on several bronze pillars, but the sounds were all different.

It's just that I can't figure out the rules of these pillars.

Xiao Liu can only hear in one ear now, and even the slightest vibration makes his head hurt a little.

"Don't knock, Xiao Liu's ears can't stand these stimuli now." Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Liu's painful appearance, and reminded him in a low voice.

Wu Xie put down his hand that was about to continue tapping, and looked worriedly at Xiao Liu who was sitting in the corner, "Is the left ear completely deaf?"

Xiao Liu's eyes were flushed. I don't know if it was caused by too much pain just now, or because he felt lonely in his heart.

He nodded, and covered his left ear with his hand, "Now only the right ear can hear. It's very wide below. If you want to judge the direction, you can only continue to use the old method. I'll listen to the sound to identify the position."

The archaeologists who bandaged Xiao Liu stopped him, "I'm afraid you can't do this. Your eardrum has been damaged. In this environment, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position may make the other ear useless."

The people standing around waiting looked at each other.

Qin Mo said before that the sound transmitted through the headset is not that accurate, except for Qin Mo, the only one who can hear the terrain is Xiao Liu.

"Master Qin, are you listening? What should we do now?" Xiao Chen asked into the headset.

Qin Mo threw a piece of beef into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Either, you can figure out the inside by manpower, or you can only rely on Xiao Liu to find out. I can't help you that much."

There are too many remote restrictions. If he is on site, he can get it all done in a few hours.

Xiao Liu took off the headset and stood up against the wall, "I'll help you judge the location, which is the final value of my talent. I always felt that it was very noisy outside, so it's better to be quiet now."

"It is my honor to contribute to the history of the Xia Kingdom. I hope today's trip will not be in vain."

A tragic feeling rose in the team.

Bingbing's eyes were flushed, and she said to the camera: "We Xia people love our country very much. No matter how much sacrifice we make, we must fill in the historical gaps of Xia! Let us pay tribute to the archaeologists!"

"I was so sad when Professor Xu was injured before, and I cried again when I saw this. The archaeological team members in our country are really great!"

"After I finish all the courses, I will take the exam set by the Archaeological Bureau. One day I will go to the tomb!"

"Salute to the archaeologists, we can live a relaxed life because someone is always carrying the burden for us!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

……

The barrage moved quickly, and the screen was full of cheering and tearful expressions in the live broadcast room.

Qin Mo put the earphones aside, and seriously lowered his head to eat.

Every time the whistle is blown, the airflow vibrates repeatedly in the air, which is a secondary injury to Xiao Liu's ears.

In such a wide place, blowing nearly [-] times is nothing. After reaching the back, the blueprint in my hand gradually became complete, but dizzy symptoms appeared.

Xiao Liu endured the dizziness and nausea, and made the last stroke on the paper.

He raised his hand and brought the whistle to his mouth again, and blew once habitually, but this time he couldn't hear any echo.

The hand paused in mid-air and did not move for a long time.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xiao Chen wondered, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Liu looked at the people around him, only to see Xiao Chen's mouth constantly turning, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

The extremely noisy voice in the brain has finally disappeared, and it has become extremely quiet.

"I can't hear you." Xiao Liu handed the blueprint in his hand to his brother, "The end of this blueprint should be the place we are looking for."

The little brother took the drawing, his eyes flickered for a while, but his face was still expressionless, and he just nodded lightly.

Xiao Liu, who couldn't hear at all, seemed to be relieved. He leaned against the rock wall and sighed.

Everyone's voices were lost, only the worry on their faces and the constantly turning lips could be seen.

"Go ahead, I'll stay here for a while."

The little brother pulled him up and made a forward gesture.

He asked Xiao Liu to put his hand on the wall.

Then he raised his hand and tapped a series of unrecognizable sounds on the stone.

"If you follow us, there must be a way to heal your ears."

Xiao Liu has studied this kind of code. Although he can't hear it now, he can feel the vibration frequency transmitted through the solid.

"I can understand your codes. I'm a useless person now. I can't hear anything. It might hold you back."

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