Daomu Biji

Return of the Mysterious Sea Chapter 18 Trap

What is it? I asked.

I don't know, it's just next to the pit. The fat man looked at me and suddenly said to me, The thief will not escape. There may be something good. I have to go down and take a look. Please wait for me for a few minutes.

I was furious, but now I was alone. He didn't listen to me and asked me to hold on to the oil bottle and go into the water to search for it myself. I had no choice but to tell him to hurry up.

But this is not easy. Most of the tiles are buried under the fragments. Searching among the pottery fragments is not like in the sea, where the sand is relatively soft. On the one hand, the pottery fragments here are sharp; Just slide down into the pit, and it's hard to keep your balance. The surface is fine, but after digging out a few pieces, it is very difficult to dig deeper. Sometimes I see a piece of pottery and want to open it up, but I can't get it out, as if it grows inside.

After digging for a few times, the fat man seemed to have found the target. He came to the surface to take a breath and then dived down again. He inserted his hand hard into the pit of dug pottery pieces and broke them out. He did not break them twice. Suddenly, the fat man shivered and suddenly retracted his hand. His hands were bleeding.

Oops! I screamed secretly, thinking that I must have been bitten by the Turtle King. But he saw that the fat man showed no signs of poisoning, but the wound seemed to be quite deep. He took a breath through his mouth, changed his hands and pushed hard, pulling out the bone, and then floated up.

What's going on? I asked from the side.

River crab, there seems to be thorns in this bone, it hurts me so much. The fat man sucked his fingers, shook the skull he picked up, and asked me to shine the miner's lamp over.

I muttered: Look, you've done it yourself. I walked over to give him some light. As soon as I reached him, I suddenly heard a series of dull Gurgling sounds coming from under me, followed by a series of water cannon.

The fat man and I were both stunned for a moment. The bubbles stopped for a moment, and then a series of gurgling bubbles came up.

River Crab, you are so dissatisfied. You farted like a rocket launcher, and it fired continuously. The noise was too loud. The fat man covered his nose and said.

I was also confused and looked around: He Crab, I didn't fart.

Why do you smell so bad when you didn't fart? What does this smell like? Your poop is all smelled to death. The fat man frowned.

There was indeed a stink around me, but I was surprised when I smelled it. It was indeed not the smell of farts. Although I couldn't remember what it smelled like for a while, I subconsciously felt that something was not good, as if something was going to happen. I was about to say walk quickly, but suddenly I lost my balance, and the water exploded, as if I stepped on the air, and my whole body suddenly sank into the well water.

It was so sudden that my feet were empty almost instantly. My first reaction was that I had slipped, and I immediately kicked my legs to regain my balance, but then bubbles appeared all over the water, and the pottery under my feet The piece moved and slid straight to one place, making it impossible to stand firmly.

I was shocked and realized something immediately. I quickly retracted my legs, turned over and dived into the water. The fat man also dived down, and we plunged into the water.

When I glanced at the miner's lamp, I saw that the water bottom beneath my feet had collapsed. A large pit collapsed at the bottom, which was connected with the pit on the side to form a very large deep hole. All the pottery skulls around it fell to the bottom of the pit. Slide away. Looking back, I saw Menyouping being dragged into the bottom of the pit along the collapse. His feet were tightly wrapped in the pottery pieces and could not be pulled out. It seemed like something was grabbing his feet and pulling him down, trying to drag him into the pit. bottom.

I didn't take care of Menyoupin just now. In fact, he has been taking care of us all this time. We are not used to taking care of him. Seeing that his leg was sunk in the debris, it was already wrapped up to his thigh. It was obvious that he was wrapped in the debris just now. of. He didn't give any feedback and just let himself sink along the tiles.

Seeing that he was about to be wrapped up in the pit, the fat man and I hurried over to help. Each of us grabbed his hand and pulled him up. The fat man couldn't use any strength with one hand, so he bit the miner's lamp and used both hands. The two of them pushed hard and pulled him out.

This kind of thing would be fatal if he was alone, but it would not be a big accident if there were two or three people. The stuffy oil bottle was lifted and he started coughing.

The fat man said: I think your fart is so powerful that it breaks the bottom of the water. Remember to say hello before you fart in the future so as not to accidentally hurt others.

I gasped and cursed: If you squeeze me right now, I will fight with you later.

Look at you, you don't accept teachings humbly at all! The fat man took a miner's lamp to shine on the bottom of the water. The collapse slowly expanded, but some stopped, and soon a hole as big as half a basketball court appeared in front of us. The darkness is like a big mouth, trying to swallow us up. From time to time, some bubbles came up from the surface, and there was a foul smell all around.

I remembered that it was the smell of swamp gas. This hole must have existed originally. Maybe there were wooden beams and other things added to it before. After decay, it still maintained a fragile balance. When there is no external force, this balance can be It lasted for thousands of years, but once there was any damage, the wooden beams collapsed. The collapsed pit was probably caused by a broken wooden beam, and the fat man dug tiles on the edge, which caused a chain reaction.

River crab, said the fat man, it seems like everything down here is empty?

It shouldn’t be deep below, but the water was agitated just now and became turbid, so I couldn’t see the bottom. I said, “The bottom here may be a mezzanine that was built before to prevent ghost-headed jars.” Seeing him walking towards the edge again, I said, “ Be careful. Just now I stepped on it and it was still strong, but suddenly it collapsed. Maybe the place below was completely empty. Now I stepped on a piece of it. Don't wait for another chain reaction to form a whirlpool and we will be completely ruined.

As long as you don't fart, everything will be fine. Fatty said, Hey, what is this?

I followed his flashlight and saw something floating up from the deep pit.

Stay away the fat man reminded me. I pulled the oil bottle and reflexively moved away a little distance. The fat man focused the miner's lamp on that thing.

Those things came up very quickly and soon emerged from the hole. At this time, we could see clearly that they were all rotten wood and branches, with a lot of indistinguishable cotton-like garbage sandwiched in between. These should be all It is the sediment that was pressed down in the mud below, stirred up by the falling pottery pieces, and followed by a large amount of turbid water. For a time, the visibility near the cave entrance became worse and worse.

The fat man picked up a few, which were all entangled with garbage branches and made him smelly mud. He threw them away from a distance and said: River crab, I dug out the bottom of this muddy puddle. It stinks to me, river crab! Isn’t this the cesspool from before?

I said, Your family only uses such a big cesspit. If you defecate here, you may die if your foot slips. Can you poop out?

Fatty, he knows how to poop. If it were a cesspool, pooping would be more stressful than bungee jumping. I don’t think elephants would dare to use it. The ancestors of the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West wouldn’t torture themselves like this, right?

Perhaps this is because the queen wants to cultivate the concept of peace of mind in their children, so that they can be very alert when pooping. The fat man said seriously.

I urged: Come on, it's too dangerous here! We covered our noses and were about to leave, when the fat man picked up another thing from the water, but this one was not a branch. He said Hey and raised it: River crab , what do you think this is?”