Because the length was not enough, I had no choice but to jump into the pit again.
The fat man held his pants in both hands and kept urging me to pay attention to efficiency.
"It's not like you are risking your naked butt alone.
I even contributed my own waistband.
Please stop urging me."
"What's the matter?
My wife is not here."
"Ahem, cough, you two, hurry up, the flashlight is almost out of power."
Shirey Yang reminded, "If we continue to use it up, we will have no choice but to wait in the dark and wait to die."
I responded, but I couldn't find where to start.
I felt like the body was about to fall apart, and I didn't know where to buckle the belt.
After thinking for a while, he had no choice but to lean down, wrap his hands around his waist, and pass the belt through underneath.
"Brother, we all have no choice.
If you have a spirit in heaven, I will show you the way.
We are all responsible people.
After we go out, we will guarantee to find a good place for you to sleep."
I clasped my hands behind him and pointed my fingers.
Suddenly I came across a rough object.
I pulled hard and pulled it out.
It turned out to be a half-old canvas bag.
I was overjoyed and threw it up.
The fat man caught the bag with one hand and turned it over eagerly.
"Don't rush to ransack the house.
Get the body up first."
"Everyone is dead.
I don't care if I wait a little longer.
Come up here.
There's a diary in my bag."
The fat man sat down on the stone, waving a yellowed folder in his hand, beckoning me to come up.
When I saw that I found the paper record, hope ignited in my heart, and I immediately went to read it.
"Most of the records are covered in blood, so you can't see clearly."
I was a little disappointed and sighed slightly.
"Pull you down," the fat man said disdainfully, "It's all in foreign language, and you can't understand it without blood.
We have to rely on our Staff Yang to do this."
After saying this, he put on a flattering look, "Chief of Staff, look Did anything happen?"
"What time is it?
Be serious."
Shiry Yang frowned slightly, took the folder and started to read it carefully.
The fat man and I took advantage of this moment to work together to lift the body up.
"How's it going?
Do you have any clues?"
"Come here and take a look at this mark.
Does it look familiar?"
Shiry Yang pointed to a symbol marked with a pen for the two of us to identify.
I recognized it at a glance as the words engraved on the coins spit by the armadillo.
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The fat man obviously saw what was going on and shouted: "What am I talking about?
There must be an ancient tomb near Tingquan Mountain.
This folder is living proof.
This man died before fulfilling his ambition and left behind for us valuable spiritual wealth.”
I asked Shiry Yang what else was written on the paper.
She said attentively: "There are not many places that can be seen clearly, but the handwriting on the paper is very different.
It seems to be old.
This book should be the information that has been continuously collected and recorded.
As for the specific content, it cannot be inferred for the time being.
Fatty The possibility is undeniable.
There are excerpts about domesticated armadillos.
I have seen them in relevant literature before.
There are also some words that cannot be identified in the language.
Judging from the symbol style, they are not the same.
The ancient coins we found are of the same type, which may involve some ancient civilizations that have not yet been discovered.
The numbers below the folder are not coherent.
What we have obtained is only part of the handwritten version.
If we can find other folders, we will have more information.
The truth will be of great help.
This person's marking method is very professional, unlike a layman.
We can do some research after we go back, such as whether there are any archaeologists among the recent missing people."
Shiry Yang was thoughtful and had obviously analyzed the whole thing in his mind.
According to her reasoning, this unintentional expedition is likely to touch an undiscovered civilization system.
It lifted our spirits.
It's one thing to find gold in a mound, but it's another thing to do archaeological exploration.
If there is a chance to make new discoveries for history, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The fat man said firmly: "I think this thing is reliable.
After we get out, we will form a team to find out the identity of this man first, and then follow up on the project.
I have a hunch that this deal will definitely work."
His words were full of excitement.
Faith, as if we are in ancient ruins surrounded by bright weapons.
But at the moment I have another more important thing on my mind.
"Did the exit records include how he got here, and what happened to his injuries?"
"This is the point I want to say," Shiry Yang took a deep breath.
"The handwriting on the last page is too messy, and the meaning of the words is unclear.
I suspect he wrote this while he was dying.
The meaning of the combination is that the red devil has been chasing his footsteps, and the grace of the sun goddess cannot protect the anger under the storm. " I really have nothing to say about this extremely literary note.
The fat man was stunned for a long time and then said: "This guy is stupid.
He wrote some nonsense.
Look at it again.
There are no other last words."
"That's all there is, and most of the remaining pages are blank.
The most important thing is that the Armadillo Cave is not mentioned in the whole article.
It seems that we have to find another way to exit."
Shiry Yang's face turned slightly after finishing speaking.
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Appearing disappointed.
After working for a long time, we still couldn't find a way out.
Everyone was inevitably depressed, and the excitement just now disappeared.
I steeled myself to comfort them and said, "Don't give up hope so quickly.
There are still people outside of us.
Master Shu is not a fool.
He must have started to take action.
We can't just sit still and wait for death.
I'll check the body to see if there are any others left."
Clues."
After saying that, I walked to the corner and started looking at the corpse.
Shiry Yang and Fatty also followed.
Although it was an inspection, it was really hard to do anything when faced with such a mutilated corpse.
I had no choice but to start with the relatively intact coat and lift up his pocket to see if there was anything inside.
At this time, the corpse suddenly made a "crunch" sound and slowly sat up in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
When the fat man saw it, he immediately swung the shovel and pointed it at the corpse's face, but I stopped him.
"Don't move" I hurriedly pulled him off the rock.
The fat man held the shovel high and said angrily: "What are you doing?
You don't see me busy removing harm for the people?"
Shiry Yang saw something fishy, pointed to the small hole at the bottom of the body and said, "No, there is something underneath."
The three of us gathered around the stone pit.
The body shook a few more times and then collapsed.
In the dim light, a long, pointed head suddenly emerged from the ground.
We almost shouted "ah" at the same time.
I never expected that the cunning little beast would appear at this time.
It struggled to emerge from the soil, its reflective eyes like two huge light bulbs in the darkness.
The fat man was as excited as meeting the great leader and cheered: "Now there is a way."
The armadillo seemed to know the situation in the cave very well.
It pushed aside the soil beside it, kept moving towards the corpse, and kept beating his chest with its front paws, as if to wake him up.
Its actions further confirmed my suspicion: giant armadillos are artificially bred as tools for digging burrows, and this dead body is most likely its owner.
The scene of master-servant love in front of him was quite touching.
Shiry Yang said with emotion: "It seems that it is guarding the vegetable garden to protect the master's body from outsiders.
Sometimes animals are more reliable than people."
"After we get out of the commendation meeting, we can do whatever we want.
It's more important to escape now."
I took off my coat, wrapped the notes and fragments together and threw them to the fat man, then I carried the senior who died before leaving and got in.
Inside the tunnel created by the armadillo.
The little beast did not disappoint us.
After a few minutes, I saw the sunshine outside the cave.
Several heads kept shaking at the entrance of the cave, and one of them shouted at me: "The shopkeeper, you scared me to death.
God, you finally came out."
As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was Qin Siyan, and without caring about face, I hurriedly responded: "Hurry up and give me a hand, I'm almost suffocating myself."
Hearing that I still had the strength, he burst into tears and smiled, and a long rope with a live buckle hung down from the hole.
I buckled it around my waist, stepped on the cave wall and quickly left the suffocating cave.
Siyan and the others were standing guard outside the cave, and were not surprised to see a tattered corpse on my shoulders.
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Shiry Yang and Fatty were also pulled up one after another.
Master Shu was relieved when he saw that nothing happened to us, and then began to ask about the situation in the cave.
"It's a long story.
Let's go inside first and find some water to drink
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