"Gnosis's insect technique is very special..."
After speaking for a while, Wen Fang's face flashed deeply in confusion, as if his words were poor for a while, and he didn't know how to continue. She paused, looked at me, and then explained by analogy: "Suppose the first two kinds of insect skills mastered by special groups are bombs that will be detonated after a few seconds are thrown out."
"The insect technique used by that Gnosis is equivalent to a triggered landmine. The two are very different. As long as the latter does not meet the trigger conditions, the insect technique will always be in a dormant period."
"This is also me. The reason why I suspect that the insect technique we met last night is the most fundamental reason for the primitive insect technique."
The meaning in Wenfang's words is not difficult to understand. I still know the difference between bombs and landmines.
What puzzles me is how did she determine this? Is it based on this little bit of rumored information, added to your own subjective judgment, and deduced it
I couldn't help being confused, so I asked this question.
Wen Fang waved his hand and said, "No! There are two reasons."
"First, I don’t know the principle of the primitive insect technique. But the woody water source is inseparable from its origin, and the effects of different primitive insect techniques should be different. Last night’s insect technique had a strong psychedelic effect. This is very similar to the abilities of the Heart Scorpion."
"Plus Meng Gantang's defensive performance at the time, and the few women I met just now. I think that the insect technique is at least inseparable from Meng Gantang."
"Second, last night we discussed the ancient Yunguo ruins. Under the Wanzhang Pit, it may not be the relics of the ancient Yunguo city, but the mystery of the ancient cloud country's disappearance overnight."
"There is no impermeable wall in the world. Is it possible that before us and the gang in front, someone has come to explore?"
"Will the insect technique we saw was a road map they left specifically for future generations. It's just that we accidentally triggered it?"
"I think there must be. Moreover, it is most likely a group of gnomes."
When I heard this, I couldn't help but admire.
Wen Fang put aside his temper for the time being. Only this bottom line and the ability to analyze layers from many clues is beyond the reach of most people.
In contrast, I am much inferior.
Wen Fang continued: "Analyze further."
"Imagine that the ancient cloud country back then was a country no matter what. Why did it disappear overnight? Put this reason aside for the time being."
"But, I think, there will be more or less, some of the survivors of the ancient cloud country will be handed down."
"Will the group of Gnostics who left the primitive insect technique be the remnants of Gu Yunguo? They may have a foreboding that Wanzhangkeng and his party will have a dead end. Therefore, they left a road map in advance. .. ... .."
Wen Fang talked freely, seemingly returning to the city, and recovering the shrewd and capable policewoman of the past. A kind of grace and sensibility, naturally revealed, making me gradually obsessed with...
At this time, there were a lot of footsteps in the seam behind him.
Looking up, the sun is already hanging high in the air, and many tourists are walking towards us with enthusiasm, stepping on the rugged rocks in the cracks of the ground.
We stopped the conversation and walked quickly towards the end of the seam in a tacit understanding, so as not to be noticed by too many people and cause unnecessary trouble.
The terrain of the Qingtianxia crevice is steeper and more steep than what is described on the Internet. When we reached about 1,200 meters, there was only a hole less than fifty centimeters wide to fit the two walls.
Wenfang has a small skeleton, so it hasn't been affected much. However, my shoulder width was more than forty centimeters, and when I walked in, it felt like I was sandwiched between two walls.
I can only put my two hands on my trouser legs, and squeeze in more uncomfortably than standing in a military position. My breathing becomes extremely unsmooth, and an extreme sense of buckling and depression suddenly rises in my heart.
Fortunately, this place was already at the very end of Qingtianxia. After these three hundred meters, the front suddenly became bright, and a gentle slope sloping downward appeared.
As we walked along the gentle slope, we could vaguely hear the loud voice of Uncle Huang and the impatient yelling: "Hey, how come my little niece and Yan Xiaozi haven't arrived yet? Did something happen on the road?"
"Meiling, call them again and ask!"
I am happy, this old bandit still cares about people? However, Wenfang and I didn't pay attention last night. The flashlight of the mobile phone was not turned off. After talking to Mingjie Yu, the mobile phone turned off automatically, and it would be a ghost if he could get through!
At this time, Meiling's helpless voice came over: "Boss, I just called! Mr. Yan prompts a busy tone and no one answers!"
"Hey, damn girl! If you let you hit it, dare to fight back? When did you learn badly! Keep hitting me!" Uncle Huang yelled unreasonably.
I snickered at it.
When she was about to make a joke to Wenfang, she suddenly said: "When I see Meng Gantang next, don't say anything. Quantitatively, nothing has happened. I want to see what she is going to do!"
I nodded indifferently, lost interest in joking, and accelerated my pace with her and walked down this gentle slope.
Under the slope is a large wetland, and several small water veins gathered from three directions, gathered into a long rushing river, and rushed forward.
Looking up, there is a huge hole about fifty or sixty meters ahead. The surroundings are bare, making the hole look very abrupt, like a beached whale with a huge open mouth.
The river water gathered from the surroundings poured straight into the cave. Uncle Huang and others are sitting by the river side by side, waiting for us.
"Wen team, here!"
Yu Mingjie spotted me and Wenfang from a distance, jumping and waving his hands excitedly.
The two of us speeded up and walked over.
Uncle Huang asked anxiously: "Oh, my little niece, where did you go? What's wrong with the clothes? Did someone bully you?"
I snickered in my heart: This old bandit doesn't even look at who Wenfang is? Who dares to bully her
Wen Fang's expression was also very speechless, so she had to tell him the general situation of us after we fell into the water, but concealed the insect technique in the deep valley and the few little sisters who met on the road.
After listening, Uncle Huang cared a few words perfunctorily.
The whole mind of the old bandit was in the pit behind him. With a big excited hand wave, the bandit said to everyone with an annoyance: "Boys, get up and work!"
Everyone looked at him speechlessly. The old bandit had a thick face and was not embarrassed at all. He clamped the box containing the mutant snow spider under his elbow, like a flexible old monkey, jumping into the hole.
When the rest of the people saw this, they had to pick up the equipment on the ground and carefully followed.
Behind the entrance is a black corridor comparable to the Qinling Tunnel. The underground river traverses it, and the sound of the rushing water is endlessly echoed by the long corridor.
It was very wet inside, and we walked along the stone road by the river.
With less than a hundred meters of work, the sound of water raged and raged, Yu Mingjie and Mei Ling turned on the specially prepared portable searchlights and shot them past.
I saw that the tunnel in front was cut off by a bowl-shaped deep pit, and the rushing river rolled into it, arousing a lot of white water vapor.
I was stunned by the scene before me. Qin Ruyu tugged at my clothes and said, "Is that the Wanzhang Pit? But, the current is so strong, how can we get down?"
I tightened my mind and was about to speak. A voice next to me said first, "Haha, Miss Qin, this is not Wanzhang Pit! It can only be regarded as the gate of Wanzhang Pit. It seems to be very deep from here, but it is more than five meters below. , There is a dark valley."
"Wanzhang Pit, right in the dark valley below!"
I saw that the speaker was Meng Gantang, and she sneered in her heart: Oh, you charming stinky lady, I haven't stabbed him yet, but I'm out of the way first! Haven't you been to Wanzhang Pit? How can you be so familiar with it
In a daze, Uncle Huang, Mingjie Yu and the other three have reached the edge of the pit with their searchlights. It seems that they have discovered. They shouted at us: "Little niece, Yan boy, come on, his grandmother's, here is a dead!"
We rushed over and found a corpse with the back facing upwards at the place where the underground river poured into the deep pit. In a strange posture, it was up and down with the water... (End of this chapter)