【Bottle Evil】Naughty

I think Fatty's suggestion is a bit silly, "Brother? Do you think I can do it?"

The fat man seemed to be playing with me, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Pokerfing did respond to Tinglei that time, but that kind of experience is still very rare, and we are not sure what will happen next time.Next time it may be perfectly normal, or it may be more violent.I thought about it, and I always felt that it was not feasible. The phenomenon on Poker-Face was different from that of Sasha and the others, let alone what supernatural powers he could become after listening to Lei.

Those points of light are still appearing, like sparks flying from a firework stick.We can't guess the mechanism of the spark, so we can only get a rough idea from a distance.If you find a way to get there, maybe you can explore a thing or two.

The black blind man pulled the switch, only to hear heavy friction above his head, and then he turned on the flashlight again to restore the light.I saw a few huge iron frames above, with shutter-like structures embedded in them, but they were not pieces of wood, but strips of copper, and the metallic luster was like fine dragon scales.Several "shutters" are connected with several steel bars, interspersed with each other to form a frame similar to an aerial platform under the ceiling.

So the room is airtight and no light can get through.The fat man twisted his neck around, and after scanning, he said, "Blind man, did you clean up before we came, why is there nothing?"

I said, "If you have something, look, your butt is on fire."

The fat man immediately jumped up, looked back, and found out that it was safe.But I didn't quite lie to him, because where he sat, there was a big charred mark like a black charcoal.

Only that part was frighteningly black, the fat man patted his trousers vigorously, and said unwillingly, "I just washed it yesterday."

Liu Sang took a look and said, "It didn't get on you, it's not something dirty."

When we take a closer look at the light, it looks like the trace left after burning.And there were countless scorched marks layered on top of each other. The fat man wiped his saliva with his fingers, but he couldn't wipe it off. It can be seen that the scorched black is deeply ingrained.

"What the hell," said the fat man, "is this room used for barbecue?"

I told him that you are crazy hungry, it might as well be burning paper money.The black blind man pointed to the scorched mark and said: "This shape is a bit like a coal stove that was popular a long time ago. It may be left over from long-term cooking. Although it is underground, it is very close to the surface, with sufficient oxygen and ventilation. Not a problem."

The fat man proudly said, "Look, it's really for cooking."

I turned my head, suddenly realized something was wrong, and asked the blind man: "The environment is so dark, can you see the charred shape on the ground?"

He adjusted his sunglasses, not paying much attention and said, "I can see clearly now, good luck."

"Wait, cook?" Liu Sang frowned, "Who is it for?"

"Of course I cook it for myself." The blind man replied.

The fat man rubbed his chin, "It doesn't seem to be impossible to move my family here for a long time. Go out to collect food regularly, and be a cave animal. It's very clean. It's my favorite style."

I told him to roll away, "Brother has to walk the dog every morning, so I can't walk here."

But Fatty might be right about one thing, and that is what this place is for.I still remember that before we analyzed the earthen buildings here, they are not like residential houses, but like armories or outposts.In this way, could it be that this is the residence of Leicheng people?Leicheng is not on the ground, but in the dark underground?

But what are they doing here?There is no entertainment at all, and you can't even count the stars in the sky.

I got close to the wall, and I could see the solid bricks, and when I tapped my fingers on them, the sound was very sonorous and powerful.Liu Sang probably thought I was looking for a hidden space, and when he heard the knocking sound, he said to me: "It's solid, there is no way."

I continued to knock, observing the texture of these bricks, and said: "The key is not whether it is solid or not. Do you know what kind of brick this is?"

Boyouping came over, slowly touching the cracks in the bricks with his fingers.We don't need to demolish the wall here, but if we need to demolish it, I'm afraid the bricks can't be pulled out easily.It's not that I don't have confidence in him, but this thing is amazing, probably the hardest and densest brick in that era.

Poker-Face said indifferently: "Imperial Kiln Gold Bricks. From materials to craftsmanship, they are selected from thousands of thousands. In ancient times, they were only supplied to the imperial palace."

In the Jiangnan area, the most sticky soil is selected and several processes are applied to make the strongest bricks.It takes a year to dry in the sun, then sizing, compacting, and even stepping back and forth with a few cows. In the middle, it takes more than half a year to treat the mud without air bubbles before it can be sent into the kiln.Finally, four kinds of grass and wood fuels are used to burn for one month each to end the process.

It takes two years for each batch of bricks. It is said that "broken without holes, knocked, the sound is like gold and stone", so it is called gold bricks.Not to mention the name given by the "Imperial Kiln", this kind of brick has a long history, and it will not be damaged for thousands of years.There are a large number of gold bricks in the buildings of the Forbidden City, which have been preserved intact to this day.

The fat man spread his hands, "Fatty has been visiting the Forbidden City since he was a child, just like visiting a vegetable market. I have seen it a hundred and eighty times, and I will tell you clearly that this place is too shabby, even worse than the cat's nest in the Forbidden City. What do you say?" Is this the palace?"

"It doesn't have to be the imperial palace." I thought for a while, and said, "I mean, it doesn't have to be the imperial palace in the traditional historical sense."

Poker Bottle said: "For some people, this should be their highest-level building."

Gold bricks are only exported to the imperial palace in large quantities, but the source of manufacture is in Suzhou, south of the Yangtze River.This kind of craftsmanship can also be borrowed or bought by others to secretly create their own drawings.If this is the case, this matter definitely did not come from the hands of ordinary people, at least it was carried out on a large scale and in an organized manner.It's like hiding from those in power and occupying another hill to become king.

"Hush." ​​Liu Sang signaled us to silence, and said in a breathy voice, "It's now. Do you hear that? It's loud enough, isn't it?"

I closed my mouth, and almost the next moment, I heard a scraping sound.

The volume was very weak, like sitting at home and listening to neighbors sucking noodles, the sound was so low that it seemed like a hallucination.However, after careful identification, you can finally hear [-]%.

Liu Sang spoke quickly, "Just now you said you couldn't hear it, but now it's probably okay. Obviously, it's very dense, and there may be many narrow metal protrusions. The same thing has been rubbed countless times, scratching from top to bottom. "

The black blind man represented us with normal hearing, and sincerely said: "I can't hear the details, but I think it sounds like popcorn." After he finished speaking, he turned off the light source and opened a "skylight" above his head.

Those splashes of light I saw before were small, but now, a mass appeared in front of my eyes.

That ball looked as big as a fist, and it was a very big "Mars", rolling down on the opposite side like a glass bead wrapped in fire.Compared with before, the light has expanded several times, allowing me to vaguely see some scenes on the opposite side, like a metal barrier.The specific material and texture cannot be seen at all, because the distance is too far.Using this light to estimate the distance, at least five to six hundred meters.

The fat man watched and said to us that the popcorn was "fried one by one" just now, but now it is "fried one by one".

I asked Liu Sang, what kind of sound did the thing make when it rolled down?He said he was listening with his ears open, so let's be quiet.

Poker-Face was standing beside me without making any sound, thinking about something.I thought to myself, is this guy too bored, or too complicated to think?I nudged him, and without saying anything, he patted me on the back as a small response.It seems that he is not asleep, just thinking about something.

Liu Sang spoke aloud, with a sense of frustration and disbelief in his tone, "I can't hear the sound of landing. The thing kept falling with friction, but...the bottom is too deep, and no sound can come through."

The blind man hissed, "What is the farthest distance you can hear?"

Liu Sang said: "To be honest, I'm not at my peak now, but 700 meters is not a problem. Besides, it's so quiet here. It stands to reason that I can be sure of the depth of 800 meters below."

These words are very illustrative, and the few of us immediately froze in place quietly.

The fat man suddenly turned away: "How tall is the tallest building in the world?"

Liu Sang was stunned for a moment, "More than 800 meters?"

"Then how much is the tallest in our country?"

I frowned and said, "What are you playing for all people to answer?"

"Even if the best modern technology is used today, the tallest building is only more than 800 meters." The fat man explained: "This kid who claims to be able to hear the depth of 800 meters, he can't hear the sound of the landing, it may be because there is something underneath. The sound is absorbed, like a sponge."

Liu Sang retorted: "But I heard it falling from a high place all the way, with a great acceleration. When it hits the ground, no matter what the texture is, there must be movement."

The fat man said again: "If you want to deny this statement, then there is only another possibility. The depth here exceeds the height of the tallest building in the world today. Further assumptions, assuming that the underground building we are in is consistent with the depth, that is It means that it was built from the ground, so congratulations to everyone present, you can apply for the Guinness Book of Records."

The black blind man asked inappropriately: "How much is the bonus for successful Guinness application?"

I hurriedly smashed his dream of getting rich overnight, "There is no bonus for this thing, it's better to count on the scholarship from your second apprentice."

"Then, shall we go down?" Liu Sang got back to the topic.

None of us dare to answer. If it is indeed like an abyss, it will greatly exceed any previous expectations.Without enough dry food and not so much physical strength, the power supply of the flashlight may also not be able to support us to explore the bottom.Unexpectedly, I have never been to the top of the world's tallest building in my life, but I have to face the "tall building" underground.

"It's not the first time we've encountered this kind of situation, let's make a decision." The black blind man cut through the mess quickly, "Why are you so silent, silence is Cambridge tonight?"

The fat man suddenly said softly: "It's thundering outside."

I looked up and saw another spark falling across the way.Yes, when it rained, it finally started to thunder again, and the heavy thunder broke through the surface and echoed in the dark underground.The ear heard the familiar voice again, the most familiar voice that contained countless unknown voices.Liu Sang said that Sasha's group hadn't moved their positions so far, and it should be precisely to hear this thunder.

"Brother, why don't you listen to me?" The fat man called Poker Finger, "I'm serious. It's better to try a little than to wait. This place might have a miraculous effect. After all, it has something to do with me. The breakthrough point Maybe it's just me."

My heart tightened, and I resisted in my heart, "But we don't know anything about those at the moment, how can we listen? Brother, he is not a hundred-tested man, right?"

Liu Sang didn't quite understand what we were talking about, we just told him to shut up.The blind man joined in the fun and said, "Please start your performance."

Poker bottle seemed to shake my wrist and said, "Yes."