Chapter 276: Inhuman (84) (1st update + 2nd update + 3rd update of Eight Thousand Thunders) [VIP]
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Inside the well, Bai Jinshu asked inexplicably: "Ah?"
What's the problem?
"What, what?" By the well, Xiao Tang suddenly made the sound of eating watermelon.
Bai Jinshu clearly heard Huai Jiamu's unhappy click of the tongue.
If he was on the ground at this moment, Bai Jinshu suspected that Xiao Tang would immediately understand that she should shut up.
Unfortunately, Xiao Tang, who was standing by the well, couldn't hear the unhappy "tsk."
"Let me hear it!" She leaned down to listen more clearly, with half of her head and body sticking out of the well. "Truth or Dare, huh?"
"Be careful!" Guan Hongyan didn't even hear what was said below, but was frightened by her. She quickly pulled the girl back, "Don't fall!"
If he falls down, not to mention Xiao Tang, there are two other people in the well. Will all three of them be knocked down together and die in there?
"Sister Xiao Tang, don't be impulsive!" Huangmao didn't know why and also pulled her.
Inoue was suddenly in a state of confusion.
Xiao Tang screamed loudly and was pulled aside by Guan Hongyan. Her cries echoed throughout the cave.
In the well, after Xiao Tang was pulled away, Huai Jiamu repeated the question again.
"You said I could ask anything," he added, as if that wasn't enough, "so I just asked."
"I said I was just asking some random questions like what is one plus one, what is your father's father's name, etc..." Bai Jinshu twitched his lips, "Why are you asking this?"
"Curious," the person behind him said confidently, "Is it not possible?"
"It's not that I can't, but no one has asked this kind of question for many years..." Bai Jinshu was a little puzzled, but still said, "Ideal type... I haven't thought about it, as long as the personality is suitable."
A very standard panacea answer.
Although he didn't know why Huai Jiamu was curious, he had indeed dealt with such questions many times before, and the answers in his mind could be printed out on an A4 paper from top to bottom. His agent, Lao Wu, had also warned him not to be too specific when answering such questions, otherwise gossip would spread everywhere the next day, and on the third day he would be followed by paparazzi who came to take pictures of his sister-in-law.
However, Bai Jinshu didn't have any specific description in his mind.
The only way people deal with such topics is to say that their personalities are compatible and they get along well with each other. But when their status becomes higher, no one will ask anymore.
Given his current position, he won't have to deal with such questions from reporters for at least three or four years.
Are you kidding? Reporters in formal occasions are not some ragtag tabloid that is short of news or explosive points. Naturally, all questions have been screened in advance. Old Wu doesn't even need to mark these questions. The editor-in-chief can screen out these meaningless questions before they are sent to them.
What's more, based on his personal situation, compared to other colleagues in the industry who are worried that their artists are secretly dating or getting killed, Lao Wu is actually more worried that his artists will suddenly announce their retirement and become monks one day for no apparent reason.
After all, others fool around on the surface but play around behind the scenes, but he fools around on the surface but becomes a monk behind the scenes.
"Is it ready?" Bai Jinshu asked after he flicked the lighter and made sure that he could still light a fire here.
"alright."
Xiao Tang finally broke free from the two men's grip, and leaned over the well, shouting: "What's good? I didn't hear you!"
"Please repeat it again!"
The comments on the barrage also followed:
【The anchor is fooling people. 】
【Host, please be more specific. 】
【Re-answer, re-answer. 】
[The anchor is not sincere at all. ]
[The anchor is just fooling people. ]
"Stop gossiping..." Bai Jinshu said speechlessly, "I asked him to ask questions just to make sure there is no poison in the well."
What’s the point of asking about other people’s ideal type?
What's more, his truth is that he has no ideal type.
"Who doesn't like to listen to gossip?" Xiao Tang said confidently, "What's the point of living without gossip!"
"The gossip tabloids that make groundless accusations are fed by people like you..." Bai Jinshu's mouth twitched, and he paused as he felt his voice going down.
He flicked his lighter to make sure the oxygen level was still sufficient.
The well was pitch black, and the three people beside it could only see a flame that was briefly lit and illuminated the well wall for a few tenths of a second.
The firelight was also glowing red in the blood-stained well wall, making the two faces that flashed across their retinas in those few seconds also appear red.
"Ask." Bai Jinshu said.
Xiao Tang and Danmu pricked up their ears in gossip.
A serious voice came from the well: "One plus one equals how much."
This person is mean and mean.
"Hey, hey, you're boring now!" Xiao Tang protested loudly on the ground, "Can you ask?"
Bai Jinshu coughed lightly and said, "Two."
The altitude continued to drop, and Xiao Tang shouted in dissatisfaction.
The air around him suddenly became much colder, and he felt his body temperature had dropped by at least five degrees.
After the third ignition to confirm that there was enough oxygen, a more serious voice came from the well: "What's your father's father's name?"
Xiao Tang: "Oh my god, you did it on purpose, right?"
Bai Jinshu suppressed his subconscious urge to laugh and said, "Call me grandpa."
"...Why do I feel like you two are scolding me in unison?" Xiao Tang felt that she was being implied on the well. She grumbled and finally kicked the edge of the well in dissatisfaction. "Okay, okay, stop gossiping and go down to see what's down there!"
When she said she would not gossip anymore, she obviously meant she would not gossip about Ersi anymore.
After leaving the well, Xiao Tang sat directly next to Huangmao and tormented the other unlucky teammates: "Huangmao, what's your ideal type?"
"Ah...ah?" Huangmao was speechless. "I...I like good-looking things."
"Superficial," Xiao Tang curled his lips, "Who doesn't like good-looking things?"
"Who can ride a motorcycle with me?" Huangmao thought for a moment and added.
"I'll ride the will-o'-the-wisp with you," Xiao Tang twitched his lips, "Okay, go play somewhere else."
The yellow-haired boy shut up weakly.
"Sister Hua, Sister Hua!" Xiao Tang excitedly rushed to Guan Hongyan's side, "What about you! What about you!"
Guan Hongyan was very sincere: "I prefer my hometown to be one without aliens. I just want to live a peaceful life."
"Ah?" Xiao Tang reacted for a few seconds, "Oh...oh."
She seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.
Inside the well, after several consecutive descents, we were already halfway through the journey.
Bai Jinshu couldn't hold on any longer and shook his shoulders: "Hiss... It's too cold."
He subconsciously turned on his lighter to try to keep warm.
The firelight brought a little warmth to his hands, which was better than nothing. In the orange-yellow light, he could clearly see layer upon layer of old bloodstains on the wall of the well. The bloodstains had seeped into the gaps between the bricks, and the outline of the bricks could be clearly distinguished based on the depth of the blood color.
Logically speaking, the well wouldn't be paved with tiles all the time, right?
Bai Jinshu recalled the wells he had encountered while filming before. Generally speaking, the tiles are located close to the ground. The deeper you go, the fewer bricks there are, and finally when it reaches a certain depth, it becomes pure soil.
This is because the purpose of digging a well is generally to find an underground river and draw water from it. Paving bricks at the wellhead is actually to create the well edge, and the area below the well edge naturally does not need to be paved.
It has already dropped at least ten meters now, why are they still laying bricks?
As soon as this question flashed through his mind, he felt his vision pause.
The next confirmation point has arrived.
Now they were deep enough that the wellhead had become a very small dot and the sounds on the ground were inaudible and muffled.
Huai Jiamu thought for a few seconds, and when he was about to ask, Bai Jinshu suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
He felt that there seemed to be other lights here besides the fire.
He suddenly put out the lighter.
The well seemed to have returned to darkness, but not completely dark.
There was a faint light coming up from below.
"Is there really something underneath?" Bai Jinshu frowned, feeling that the light was not warm, but cold.
Glowing with a cold blue light.
If it's cold light, it's probably not a fire source.
"No need to confirm." He put away the lighter and measured the remaining distance with his eyes. It was about five or six meters, about the same as two floors. "Go down and take a look."
Who knows, Xiao Tang might have hit the jackpot by accident. There might be something sealed in this well.
The cold light on the ground did not become more obvious as you got closer, but maintained that faint brightness, looking like it was faintly coming from somewhere.
The floor at the bottom of the well is also paved with tiles, as if it had been prepared for frequent walking on it when it was built.
The tiles felt a bit strange, and Bai Jinshu determined based on the smell that the bricks were also soaked with blood.
He loosened his hand, took out a flashlight and shone it around.
At the bottom of the well was a circular room, about 20 square meters in size, surrounded by walls. I shone the flashlight around but found nothing.
Bai Jinshu turned off the flashlight, closed his eyes for a few seconds to adjust to the darkness, and then opened his eyes again.
There is indeed a faint light in the space.
But this light has no specific light source, it just glows faintly, as if the air is glowing.
The temperature in the entire well is close to zero degrees. Even if there is no wind, it is enough for everyone to drink a pot.
Bai Jinshu couldn't stand it for a few minutes. The overly cold air made his brain clearer, but it also made it difficult for him to concentrate.
"No," Bai Jinshu finally gave up exploring alone and resigned himself to moving closer to another heat source here, hoping to absorb some normal temperature, "It's too cold down there."
He moved his arms and legs a little to warm himself up, then turned to ask Huai Jiamu for his opinion: "Why don't you go and tell the three of them to come down?"
The well is so deep that it is impossible to convey the message by shouting, so we can only rely on this person who can go up and down in the well to convey the message.
But this person didn't seem to want to pass on the message: "Send a message to notify me."
Oh, yes.
And a cell phone.
Bai Jinshu left the live broadcast room and opened Guan Hongyan's chat box. Then he realized, "How did the three of them get down?"
This is a hollow well...
"I just pulled out a few bricks," Huai Jiamu, who didn't want to pass on the message, replied, "It's not wide, you can get down by supporting the wall with your hands and stepping on the bricks."
No wonder I kept feeling the sound of something rubbing behind me just now.
But it does seem like there is some discrimination.
Bai Jinshu twitched his lips and typed a paragraph of text. After a while, a vague friction sound came from the well wall above his head.
After a few minutes, the friction sound became clearer and clearer, and there was a flash of very bright light. The strange thing was that no one spoke.
Shouldn't it?
Given Xiao Tang's personality, shouldn't she have started yelling a long time ago?
There was a dull thud of someone jumping down, and Bai Jinshu looked up, finally understanding why no one was talking.
Xiao Tang was shivering from the cold, and both of his arms were covered in blood from the scratches on the wall of the well when he came down. More importantly, in order not to hinder their movements, the three of them all held their cell phones in their mouths.
Xiao Tang is now holding a cell phone in her hand, and her hands and arms are all covered in blood. I don’t know if the expression on her face is distorted because of the blood or because the weather is too cold and she wants to curse. In short, she doesn’t look very friendly, and you can feel that she wants to curse without her saying a word.
For a moment, Bai Jinshu was a little reluctant to help her take the phone out of her mouth.
Once Xiao Tang gains the right to speak freely, this small room will immediately be filled with eight hundred ducks.
Unfortunately, this unethical idea soon ran out of room for operation.
The yellow-haired guy in the middle jumped down, wiped his hands on his clothes nonchalantly, took the phone out of his mouth, and took Xiao Tang's as well.
Eight hundred ducks were immediately in place: "It's so cold, so cold, so cold! Is there a cold storage down there? I'm freezing to death!"
"What kind of place is this? There's nothing here and it's so cold! Can this be used to store corpses? The blood here is all from the corpses!" Xiao Tang shouted while rubbing the blood on his hands onto Huang Mao's face generously, "Then what's the difference between us standing here and the corpses?"
"The difference is probably that you're not dead," Guan Hongyan was the last one to jump down. She probably knew some tips on climbing. Although her forearms were covered in blood, her hands were clean. "Where is this place?"
"I don't know," Bai Jinshu was shivering from the cold. He could not care about anything else at this moment. He chose to get close to the stable heat source. "I just looked around. There is a circle of bricks around here. There is blood in the bricks."
“After turning off the flashlight, there is a faint light here whose source is unknown,” he added, “Take a look.”
The three people who came down turned off the lights as they were told. After getting used to the darkness for a while, they opened their eyes and indeed discovered this faint light.
Xiao Tang trembled as he huddled together with Guan Hongyan. He looked around and asked, "What's glowing?"
"I don't know," Bai Jinshu frowned, "It's too weird... There's clearly no light source."
In other words, it seems as if there are light sources from all directions.
"The wall," he said suddenly, "the wall is glowing!"
"Wall?" Xiao Tang paused, "That's impossible. If the wall is glowing, why isn't the light red?"
These bricks are soaked with color, so how could they possibly emit a cold light?
"You'll know after you try it," Bai Jinshu stretched out his hand towards Guan Hongyan, "Give me your knife."
He randomly found a wall, and enduring the biting cold, he chiseled at the wall again and again.
The gap between the bricks he chiseled was obviously a little loose.
A brighter light came from the crack.
"Oh my god, it's true," Xiao Tang shouted, "I'll do it."
She stuck her fingertips directly into the tiny gap and then pushed it out with force.
"Crash".
Xiao Tang broke off a small strip of brick.
Some particularly bright light suddenly shone in through the gap.
"Oh my god..." Xiao Tang was so dazzled that his eyes went blank for a moment and he had to look away. "What's that outside? A searchlight?"
"No..." Bai Jinshu took a few steps forward and squinted his eyes to look at the gap between the bricks that Xiao Tang had broken open.
Outside is a very, very bright space.
They seem to be in a high position.
Looking down, I could see something unusually bright moving rapidly, blue-white and incredibly bright.
That thing was too bright, and it hurt my eyes after just a few seconds of looking at it. Bai Jinshu subconsciously looked away and shook his head at the people behind him: "I can't tell what it is."
Something sticky dripped down the hole.
"What is that?" Guan Hongyan took a few steps forward, stretched out a finger and touched the outside.
"Blood……?"
With the help of the bright light, everyone could see the drop of blood on Guan Hongyan's finger.
"Did the blood seep in from outside?" Xiao Tang frowned and stretched out his hand to start breaking the bricks.
She threw the brick directly on the ground, and it rolled a few times, revealing a brighter red surface than the inside.
"What is this..." She was feeling around and suddenly touched something strange.
The wall was bent to a size large enough for half a fist to pass through, and then it could not be bent anymore.
Xiao Tang struggled to feel around for a long time before he said, "It seems like there's some metal object outside that has wrapped up the walls, leaving only our area uncovered, so we can push away the bricks and see outside."
She was so quick in her actions that before the others could say anything, Xiao Tang rushed over, picked up a brick at random and started chiseling it.
After a few minutes, everyone looked at the golden object behind the brick wall and fell into deep thought.
It was obvious that something was enveloping the room.
"Ersi is quite good at picking locations," Guan Hongyan said subconsciously, "If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have discovered that there were gaps in the object wrapping the room."
If Bai Jinshu hadn't chosen that piece, everyone would probably have thought that the strange light that was everywhere was not the light coming through the wall.
"Let's open them all and have a look!" Xiao Tang rolled up her sleeves, obviously finding something wrong with this room. She immediately started the demolition mode and began to smash the walls.
The other people didn't have as much strength as her, but the walls had long been soaked with blood, and the adhesion had been greatly weakened.
Xiao Tang quickly cleared out half of the wall, which had about three or four holes of varying sizes. The largest one was only wide enough for half a palm to pass through, and the smallest one was so narrow that not even a finger could pass through.
As more and more holes were dug, the temperature became lower and lower. However, everyone was busy demolishing the walls at the moment and could not feel the temperature change for the time being.
After the entire wall was demolished, Xiao Tang took a deep breath and said, "What is this... Is there a pattern?"
It doesn't seem like it.
The thing wrapped around the wall is not tightly attached to the wall. On the contrary, the closer it is to the middle, the farther away it is from the wall, forming an unusually round arc.
After completely demolishing one wall, the arc became very obvious, with various holes of different sizes, irregular shapes and sizes.
"Where are we?" Huang Mao raised his head, his face full of confusion. "Should we continue to demolish it?"
"Tear it down," Guan Hongyan said, "Tear down all four sides and see if you can create a hole that a cell phone can pass through."
They can only look out through this short opening now, and they can't even take out the mobile phone with the camera. Huangmao's question is the voice of everyone's thoughts.
What kind of strange place had they entered?
Why is there such a room at the bottom of the well, and the room seems to be surrounded by something on all sides.
Are they on an isolated island?
Or on top of a tall building?
Guan Hongyan sat on the ground for a short while to catch her breath, not caring that the blood-stained ground would dirty her clothes. After resting for a few seconds and feeling her body temperature gradually dropping and starting to feel cold, she stood up again: "I always feel a sense of homecoming."
Most of the strange stories in the investment bank's novice village were things that could be passed without exploring the causes behind them. It had been a long time since she felt so curious about the existence of something.
What exactly is this place for?
"Here!" Xiao Tang shouted, "Here, a cell phone can be passed through this hole!"
A horizontal gap appeared there, which was just enough to slide the phone out diagonally.
As she called out, she turned on the recording mode on her phone and carefully held it out.
Everyone gathered there.
She held Xiao Tang's phone outside and took pictures for more than ten seconds. Then she impatiently took it back and opened the video.
Bai Jinshu also came over.
At the beginning, the screen only showed Xiao Tang's toes, and then the picture gradually moved outwards.
The image captured by the camera was an overexposed white light.
After the camera automatically adjusted the white balance for more than a second, the situation outside was finally revealed to everyone.
At the bottom of the room is a very wide river. It is called a river because it is flowing.
In the camera, the flowing thing looked like a river, moving forward at a rapid speed.
A few seconds later, the phone was taken back.
"What is this?" Everyone looked at each other, no one understood what this was.
"How about I turn over and take a picture?" Xiao Tang pointed the camera upwards, then extended it out for more than ten seconds and then retracted it.
"Take a look." Guan Hongyan said.
The play button was pressed on the video, and the picture flashed and was passed out of the room.
They didn't see what they expected.
Directly above this position, there seemed to be something blocking the view, and only vague patches of white could be seen.
"What is this..." Now everyone was even more confused.
Everyone stared at each other blankly for a few seconds, seeing confusion and incomprehension in each other's eyes.
Where exactly is this place?
"This thing..." Xiao Tang stared at the green on the screen and suddenly thought of something else. "Could this be the lizard man variant we saw when we came in? The pattern looks like the skin or scales of something."
"Lizard man?" The yellow-haired man was at a loss.
"That's the one at the ticket office!" Xiao Tang gestured, "Look, Sister Hua, is this what you see?"
"I can't really tell..." Guan Hongyan said sincerely, "I was too far away at the time, I could only vaguely see that the outline of the hand was abnormal."
As for the skin outline of the hand or claw, she was sorry that she didn't have clairvoyance and couldn't make it out.
"What the hell is this place?" Xiao Tang watched the two videos back and forth several times. "Is our room hanging in the air?"
How come I can’t see the main building underneath at all?
But if it is hanging in the air, then there is a well above this room, which means there is a large space below the well? Is this room completely connected to the top by the well?
Isn’t it weird?
"Let me see," Bai Jinshu took the phone and compared the two videos, thinking, "Is it possible... that this is actually a pillar?"
"Pillar?" The yellow-haired man raised his head and looked around.
"Do you think that these gaps are like something..." Bai Jinshu gestured for everyone to look around.
"Like what?" Xiao Tang frowned. "I just looked at it for a long time, but I can't see any pattern."
"It's normal that you can't see any pattern," Bai Jinshu lowered his head and touched his chin, "Have you ever seen that kind of relief? A relief that is hollowed out for the purpose of carving patterns?"
"Relief..." Guan Hongyan repeated, "You mean, the outer layer is a relief, we are inside the relief, and this is actually a pillar with relief patterns."
"Yes," Bai Jinshu glanced around, "That would explain these holes, big and small."
That does explain it.
But the problems are clearly increasing.
For example, why is there a pillar connecting to a well here, and why is there such a huge space under the well, and what is that white scaly thing in the huge space?
"Dig more," Xiao Tang gritted his teeth, "If it is really a relief, what if there is a relief with a particularly large hollow pattern, large enough for a person to pass through?"
She stood up from the ground and walked towards the other wall.
Guan Hongyan frowned, picked up Xiao Tang's phone from the ground, and watched the video several times: "Look here."
She pointed to a spot and said to Bai Jin: "Did this thing move slightly at this moment?"
She was referring to the green thing.
"It could also be that I didn't hold the phone firmly," Bai Jinshu dragged the progress bar and read it several times. "Are you trying to say that this thing is alive? Is it related to the ticket seller you saw when you entered the station?"
"I'm not sure either..." Guan Hongyan frowned and thought for a long time before continuing, "But there must be something wrong here. Do you remember what Xiao Tang said in the comments in his live broadcast room?"
"That's too many. Which one?" Bai Jinshu tilted his head.
"Well... every train will start when a certain number of people die," Guan Hongyan walked over to Xiao Tang to help her clean the wall while sorting out her thoughts. "The death of a new person starts the train. Could it be that the frequency of bloodstains here is related to the time when the new people died, so we can't find the pattern?"
"It's possible," Bai Jinshu dragged the progress bar several times, but still felt it was a bit strange, "So, now we have reached the center of the subway operation, the place where human lives are used to start the subway?"
What is that pillar for?
There are even carved pillars.
According to normal people's thinking, if an object is decorated with intricate carvings, then part of its responsibility is to be appreciated, or to look good, and to match the surrounding architectural style. Why does the center of the subway, where countless people risk their lives to start the subway every day, need to look good and have an architectural style?
Or are these columns the remnants of some building that once stood here?
Then what kind of things would build structures underground?
"People from the center of the earth?" Xiao Tang made a messy guess.
Bai Jinshu was stunned. He must have said this analysis subconsciously just now.
"What are the people from the center of the earth..." He twitched his lips, "You should stop reading conspiracy theories."
"Who else would build something underground? According to what you said, there's a pillar this tall with reliefs all over it. If it wasn't underground, I would have thought it was in the Forbidden City." Xiao Tang had obviously started talking nonsense. "In my opinion, this place might be a place for some secret gathering. It's so cold because the gathering organization hasn't paid for heating for a long time, so the gas company cut off their pipeline..."
"You'd better stop talking," Guan Hongyan tapped her head gently, "Be careful not to get captured and eaten by a mysterious organization."
"Coaxing a child..." Xiao Tang muttered, and finally calmed down and started to tear down the wall.
Unfortunately, it was as if someone was deliberately against them. After demolishing all four walls, they still couldn't find a hole big enough for a person to pass through.
The largest hole was the size of a fist, only big enough for a hand to fit through. Xiao Tang went out with his cell phone to record a video, but still found no clues.
"Our view from this location is too limited!" She recorded it several times, and finally said angrily, "If there is an aircraft or drone that can fly farther away to take pictures, we will know exactly where this place is!"
Although she was not the type with a strong curiosity, it was a very unpleasant feeling that this mystery was so complicated that all explorers had done their best but still could not get any answers.
It's just like solving the last big math problem. You extract all the known clues from the question, then find out what formula to substitute, and then get stuck on the first step of getting a value in the formula.
This feeling of knowing a lot but seeming to know nothing is really frustrating.
"Let me think about it..." Bai Jinshu subconsciously looked at Huai Jiamu. After getting a shake of his head indicating that he was powerless, his eyes moved aimlessly around the room.
What Xiao Tang said is a good idea. If they want to see the whole picture here, they must get a camera that can be used to escape from here at a long distance, but can be returned to their hands after escaping.
The most common method is to put out a very long pole and then retract it after taking the photos. The principle is similar to that of a selfie stick.
But where does the pole come from?
"This shabby place has nothing. It's so inconvenient." Guan Hongyan gritted her teeth.
Xiao Tang cursed angrily, "Yeah, yeah! There's nothing here! Not even a pole!"
Bai Jinshu: ...
They probably weren't talking about the same thing.
Guan Hongyan gritted her teeth, obviously missing the foundation where she could buy anything as long as she had points.
Compared with the Foundation Mall, where items can be exchanged quickly and easily after entering the dungeon, the Investment Bank is decades behind. For someone like Guan Hongyan, who is used to buying whatever he needs with points, coming here is like going back to the time when humans still needed to rub stone tools by hand.
As for the exploration of the Foundation's space, as long as Yun Guang is there, it will be enough to bring someone in. There is nothing that cannot be bought, and even if it cannot be bought, it can be done manually. Besides, in this case, in the Foundation's space, most of the time, you only need to buy a small aircraft and connect it to a mobile phone...
Bai Jinshu suddenly paused.
"I have a plan," he looked up, "but the success rate is uncertain, and the cost of scrapping is very high."
"Tell me what you want first." Xiao Tang was impatient.
"Video, video call, you need two mobile phones, both sides of the video call connected," Bai Jinshu held up the phone, "then, throw one out."
"Hiss... this way the person connected to the video can see the footage captured by the thrown phone," Xiao Tang continued, "but there is no guarantee that it will capture anything useful, and once it's thrown out, it can't be retrieved."
"Yes," Bai Jinshu nodded, "This is the only way."
Where did they get the flying vehicles from?
Only one can be made manually.
The question is…whose phone is it?
"Mine!" Xiao Tang made the decision quickly, "You call me via video, and then I'll throw my phone out. You start recording in advance, and I'll throw it as high and as far as I can!"
"Okay." Xiao Tang volunteered to sacrifice himself, and Bai Jinshu quickly agreed.
The two people lowered their heads and operated it for a while, and soon the video call was made.
Xiao Tang walked to the hole that he could stick his entire hand out of, stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms to the limit, pressing his whole body against the wall.
She adjusted the phone in her hand so that the camera was facing this way and took a deep breath: "One, two, three, I throw it away!"
The phone flew out into the distance in a high parabola.
On Bai Jinshu's screen, everything in the video call was shaking violently, and countless images flashed across the screen quickly as if they were motion blurred.
Fortunately, Xiao Tang’s technique in throwing the phone was quite good. After the phone left his hand, it did not rotate much, but maintained a similar angle.
As it gets farther and farther away from here, more and more things come into everyone's view.
This is indeed a pillar.
And there is more than just this pillar.
A rough count on the screen showed that there were at least five or six.
In the violently shaking vision, one could vaguely see that in addition to the complex patterns on these pillars, there seemed to be something of the same color entwined, blending with the color of the pillars.
As the field of vision gradually lowered, the phone began to spin rapidly, and with a crisp "click", the video screen went completely black and was disconnected.
Xiao Tang's cell phone is broken.
But now no one cares about this. Everyone's eyes follow Bai Jinshu's finger as he ends the screen recording, enters the album, and plays it again.
"Right here, stop." Guan Hongyan tapped the screen quickly.
On the screen full of motion blur, a very large space vaguely appeared.
There are at least six pillars in the space. These pillars are carved with complex patterns. There seem to be thin silver lines connecting the pillars, and these thin lines are also wrapped around the things wrapped around the pillars.
"That thing on the pillar is..." Xiao Tang held his breath, "A dragon?"
Is there something like a dragon coiled around this pillar?
What is that thin white line?
"It seems that these thin wires fix the dragon to the pillar..." the yellow-haired man murmured.
Isn't this just...
"Ah?" Xiao Tang was incredulous. "Damn, this urban legend is true!"
“What urban legend…” Guan Hongyan tilted her head.
"Haven't you heard of it?" She pointed outside, then pointed above her head, "The legend of that well! It is said that the well..."
Xiao Tang suddenly lost his ability to organize his language.
"It's like there's a well, and the chain inside can't be pulled completely! That... oh, I forgot what the word is, something about a well or a dragon..." She described it in a mess.
"Dragon Locking Well?" Bai Jinshu raised his head.
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Today is the first day back to work after the holiday. Everyone is about to go through seven days of pain, but sugar never has a holiday (lie down)
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