The Longevity Project

Chapter 498: From the third floor to the second floor (2)

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But the news from the people on the ground that came from the earphones was that Hu Qinan's voice was mixed with a slight electric current, ";The three teams speed up and leave the first floor before the high tide.";

";The third team received.";

We speeded up, and Lin Ningshan in the headset said again, "The second team slows down when the mother Jiao is found.";

";The second team received.";

Soon, the first team said, "Remove obstacles and speed up.";

";The second team received.";

";The third team received.";

Mother Jiao is a new term, but it is also easy to understand. It should be the thing locked with a bronze chain that Gu Nanshan mistakenly thought to be a woman.

We go all the way, when there is no necessary instruction, we will report the situation of our team every three minutes.

";The first team is normal, the second team responds.";

";The second team is normal, and the third team responds.";

";The three teams are normal.";

Soon, Ning Shan said again, "The diving point on the second floor has been reached, the second team is ready, the third team speeds up.";

We continued to speed up, and soon, under the light of the flashlight, a huge floating corpse floating on the water appeared in our field of vision.

This corpse had a head that resembled a woman, but it was actually hideous and scaly. Perhaps the head of the beauty Gu Nanshan saw was an illusion.

The lower body of this female floodwater's corpse was a thick, swollen fish body full of scales, and there was a hideous gap in the lower body, a huge mass of flesh floating on the water, most likely a uterus.

Her body was full of bullet holes, and the part of her chest cavity was shot into a ball of rotten flesh by the fire.

I don't even know that the first team is equipped with guns, nor do I know if the second team has them.

A purplish-red stickiness came out of the female flood’s corpse. I dare not say that it was blood because it was too sticky.

Even if the female Jiao's body died, it was hung on the rock wall by the bronze chain, and the water washed her body, washing away masses of rotten meat.

"The first team has reached the second floor."; Ning Shan said.

";The second team has reached the dive site.";

Hu Qinan's voice on the ground came again, ";The tide is about to start, and the three teams have 15 minutes to reach the dive site.";

There is no time to watch the excitement. Judging from the interval between messages sent by the first team, fifteen minutes is enough for us to reach the dive sites between the first and second floors, but not enough for us to go sightseeing along the way.

We have not forgotten the task of the third team, which is to maintain the best condition and replace the vacancies of technical talents for the first team and the second team at any time.

We speed up, but the old Taoist Guo Shanlin is a bit dissatisfied with his speed, and he is indeed an outsider of self-cultivation.

Soon I arrived at the so-called dive site. This is a huge pond. The terrain is higher than the waterway on one side. The two do not want to connect, but it is conceivable that the pond can be connected to the waterway when the tide rises.

The five did not have time to hesitate, because the sound of the rumbling tidal water returning has been heard, and the water mist has rapidly risen. If the waterway is connected to the pond, the underwater situation will become complicated and the difficulty of diving will increase.

After taking goggles and breathing regulators, and checking that the diving wetsuit was not broken, five people entered the water.

He dived quickly again, but at this time, it was obvious that the rock formation was different from the one seen before, and the pattern was more broken.

After diving to the end, he walked horizontally for a certain distance under the water, and always paid attention to the situation above his head. When there were no more rocks above his head, he floated up quickly and officially came to the second floor.

I still saw the water stains left by the first two teams at the place where they went ashore. The five of them took a break. The wetsuits used to keep warm, but they couldn’t withstand the bone-cold water in the ground. They sneaked for a long time. , Still frozen teeth trembling.

";Pay attention to the second and third teams. The terrain in front is becoming more complicated. Each team’s respective marks are in Chinese capitals, one, two, and three as signs. The second and third teams pay attention to the signs left by the first team along the way.";

";The second team received.";

";The third team received.";

The so-called complex terrain means that it has completely entered the second depth of the hornet's nest that was drilled by the wet flood, and it has also been attacked by geological collapse and silt areas for thousands of years. The environment inside can be said to be ever-changing, even if there is a map, I'm not sure what will happen.

Fortunately, wet floodwaters are amphibians that can not only live in water, but also walk on land, which means that when they open up residences, they must leave enough space for walking.

The wet dragon has a tail length of nearly three meters. When walking on land, it uses its tail to swim on the ground, which is exactly the height of an adult man. Therefore, the height of these underground caves is three to four meters in height, and there are also two in short places. It's about meters wide, so it won't let us crawl on the ground.

";A team encountered a wet Jiao.";

There are still wet dragons here, which was expected long ago, but Ning Shan said at the meeting that the country of wet dragons had not known for some reason that it would not be able to produce offspring. The tools they used to multiply their offspring were female waterflies that were locked with bronze chains, but later the eggs laid by female waterflies could no longer hatch, so now the number of first-generation wet waterflies is quite small. What's more, the Jialingjiang base, one of the important bases in the country of wet floods, has been sold by the ruthless Qin.

As for the second and third generation wet dragons, most of them are hidden in human society and will not appear here.

Therefore, even if the first generation of wet floods are quite aggressive, they are not very threatening in front of us such a large number of people.

What really threatens us is the unpredictable environment in Yuji's tomb.

As we continued to move forward, I looked at the surrounding scene curiously. The gray rock mass, with cracks extending on it, proved how much pressure the rock mass here is under and how precarious the geological structure is. In the most dangerous place, the top is about to collapse completely, and even a huge rock has rolled down and blocked the passage. It is tightly because a fist-sized rock is stuck in a key part, and the huge rock has not been completely smashed. Falling.

When I passed by, I was terrified, for fear that the blocking stone would finally be unable to support it, and it broke with a crack, and by the way, I was also taken to his burial.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

At this time, we could not receive the radio messages from the ground, and we were lonely and deepened.

Ning Shan turned on the radio, "The second team and the third team adjusted their positions, rested on the spot, and added physical strength.";

Soon, he added another sentence, ";The air quality is safe and you can light a fire.";

The word fire is so warm now, just hearing it makes people feel warm.

The first two teams sent people to send us solid fuel. We are thankful for the five of us, this thing is quite heavy.

With solid fuel, boiling hot water, cooking biscuits and porridge, and baking fire are all a kind of enjoyment.

";Continue on after thirty minutes.";

";The second team received.";

";The third team received.";

The five of us found a safer place and started a fire. After the solid fuel package was torn off, the outer film was torn off and it could be used directly as a pot for boiling water.

We poured a bottle of mineral water and threw in the compressed biscuits. The sound of grunting sounds really comfortable.

The point is that the fire is comfortable and crispy.

I leaned on the rock, stretched out comfortably, and suddenly found writing on the rock wall next to it.

It's the kind that is very rough and carved directly with stones, like graffiti.

I asked a few other people to come and see it together. The word was written in the corner, and it wasn't in my position that they couldn't see it.

And this kind of characters are Chinese characters, and they are simplified Chinese characters, which shows that the people who wrote these characters are modern mainlanders.

My first reaction was Gu Tang, but these characters are all traces, and the oxidation is relatively serious. At first glance, they have been written for many years.

I carefully identify these words, there are many densely packed. And they weren't written at the same time, because the first few words of each sentence were neat, but later they became more and more scribbled. I believe everyone has this feeling when writing chalk characters.

We leaned over to read the first sentence, which was, "Who am I.";

who am I

I vaguely understand who this might be.

I keep watching.

The first sentence is who I am, and then there are a lot of meaningless sentences. There is no coherent logic between the sentences, and there are a lot of typos. (End of this chapter)