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Chapter 329 Wild dogs urinate: new discovery

"Fengzi, can this method work? Is your urine so penetrating?"

"If you don't understand, don't say anything! Just help me shine a light!"

I quickly dug five small funnel-shaped pits in the ground, each pit four to five meters apart.

Starting from pit No. 1, fill half of the pit with water, close the gate, and then immediately lie down on the ground and observe closely.

Looking at Mozi, Douyazai glared and said: "Damn, your urine soaking is as good as sulfuric acid."

As the saying goes, if you don't think you're dirty, my face is almost stuck in the pit.

There's no way, otherwise I can't see clearly.

"Wild dog separates urine", this method is similar to "close your eyes and touch the soil". It sounds very low, but in fact it is extremely difficult, mainly because of the requirements on vision.

What I'm looking at is not the water seepage speed, I can't see even this little bit of water.

I don’t know if people can understand me when I say this. What I mean is “soil in water.”

I call it wild dog diuresis, and the archaeological team calls it "microarchaeology." According to them, it is to look at the magnetization of the soil, surface runoff, and the micromorphology of the soil cultural layer.

The difference is that I don't use a microscope, I only rely on my own eyes. The nickname "Shenyan Peak" is not for nothing.

Qiandao Lake has sufficient precipitation throughout the year, high humidity in the air, and sticky soil on the surface. Once water accumulates in the rainy season, the vegetation ash, charcoal ash, brick slag, and other microscopic substances on the surface will slowly penetrate downward and be carried away.

Deep into the soil layer, if there happens to be brick chamber tombs or five-flower soil with strong water absorption underground, there will be less plant ash, charcoal ash, and brick slag remaining on the surface, which is proportional to the relationship.

When the sun rises and the temperature rises, the water in the underground Wuhua soil begins to slowly evaporate. At this time, another phenomenon will occur in the surface soil. Because the change is very small, I cannot describe it intuitively. In short, it is somewhat similar to the "maturation" of meat.

"Phenomenon. Of course, all of this has an important prerequisite: this place has not been disturbed by anyone.

I emptied my urine eight times in one go. Fortunately, I didn't get angry in the past two days, otherwise I would have been in trouble.

There are also techniques for releasing and collecting water.

Pay attention to flow speed, accuracy and strength when releasing.

When closing, it is required to stop instantly and no trickle can occur.

Normally, it would take at least half an hour to continuously dig a hole to four or five meters underground. I used this wild dog method to get it done in a few minutes.

"How are you, Fengzi? Your expression is not right, are you there or not?" Dou Sprout looked at me and asked.

I shook my head.

"Is there something wrong with your method? How about I dig a three-meter hole to check?"

I lifted my pants hard and said to Douyazai: "Although I don't want to admit it, I said no, so I don't! You can doubt my character, but you can't question my skills."

"It's not that I don't believe in your technical prowess! I'm just afraid that if we miss something, it will be a big loss!"

After Dou Sprout said that, he found a place and started shoveling.

As a result, he gave up quickly. It was all dead soil and there was no performance at all.

"You still don't believe me after I told you! It's useless even if you punch through the earth!"

"Boss, this place is so abnormal... There is a monument but no tomb. Are all our inferences wrong? Why is this ruined monument from Shixia Academy here? Is there any connection between it and the marching pot?

"

He raised his head with a solemn expression, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Yunfeng, the clues are limited. We may have reached a dead end. This island is not big. We are searching for Yi Zhao carefully to see if there are any new clues elsewhere.

"

I nodded, that was all I could do now.

At this time, I saw that Xiaoxuan's face looked wrong, and she kept shining a flashlight into the forest.

I asked her what she was taking pictures of?

Xiaoxuan came close to me and whispered: "Yunfeng, I just seemed to see a pair of green eyes over there."

Douyazai took a look and said: "Zhao Xuanxuan, don't be scary, there is nothing there!"

Xiaoxuan defended: "I'm not talking nonsense! I really saw it just now! It was right next to the pine tree! It disappeared in a flash!"

"The fog is too heavy! You must be too nervous and dazzled!" Dou Sprout said loudly.

"Could it be an owl? The boat owner said there are many wild birds on this island." I asked in a low voice.

Xiaoxuan frowned: "Maybe, but have you noticed that we didn't hear any birdsong after we got to the island?"

Xiaoxuan is different from Douyazai. She rarely jokes, especially at this critical moment. If she says she saw something, she probably really saw it.

What exactly is on this foggy island?

What was that sound like a woman crying that we heard when we got to the island?

My heart, which had just been relaxed, was now tense again.

I fumbled and lit a cigarette. I looked in the direction Xiaoxuan said and took two deep puffs. Dou Sprout asked me for one, so I gave him one.

Dou Yazai, holding a cigarette in his mouth, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it suddenly.

He picked up another stone and planned to throw it away. I said, "Don't throw it away. Go over and take a look."

"If I don't go over, why should I go over to watch? It's Fengzi's turn." Douyazai said, holding his coat tightly.

"Look at how cowardly you are, do you think my cigarettes are in vain?"

"Forget it, I'll go." Xiaoxuan said.

"No, Xiaoxuan, just stay here and let him go. Why should he be surprised all the time?"

Dou Yazai held the smoke in his mouth and said: "Fengzi, you are so damn oblivious. When did I get startled? It was Zhao Xuanxuan who said that I saw something first, okay?"

"Stop dawdling, are you going or not? I'll give you two hundred yuan."

"If you don't go for two hundred, this will cost at least three hundred."

I paid directly.

Dou Sprout patted his trouser pocket and said with a smile: "Wait! Let me go and find out. If there is really a ghost, I will send it away with a shovel!"

Then Xiaoxuan and I held up our flashlights to help with lighting, while Dou Sprout held the Luoyang shovel and walked step by step deeper into the forest.

"Nothing! Not even a bird!"

"Fuck!..."

"Ya Zai!"

A few of us ran over quickly.

"Ya Zai! Where are you! Ya Zai!"

"I'm here! Here! Mineko, be careful! There's a fucking hole here! I fell! It hurts me so much!"

I immediately cleared away the weeds and saw a cave entrance!

When I took a flashlight and looked inside, I saw Dou Sprout lying on the ground with his arms spread out, his hands covering his lower back, and his face grimacing in pain.

I found a rope from my bag, tied one end to the tree, bit the flashlight, and slid down while holding on to the rope.

"Is everything okay?"

"Hiss... I fell from such a high place, do you think I'm okay? Damn, it seems like my waist is flashing."

I picked up the bean sprouts and looked at my surroundings.

This is actually a cave. Judging from the traces... it looks like it was dug manually a long time ago. It's so dark all around. If it weren't for a flashlight, it would be impossible to see where you are.

Baotou and Xiaoxuan then slid down the rope.

He raised his head with a flashlight and looked around, and said in a solemn voice: "There is still space inside this cave, and it seems to lead somewhere. Yunfeng, hold on to Yazai, and let's go in and have a look."

We had just walked a few steps into the cave when we suddenly heard a creaking sound, and then saw a scene of numb scalp.

A swarm of black rats fled in all directions!

Xiaoxuan screamed!

I subconsciously stamped my feet.

These mice are not one or two, nor are they eight or ten, they are so numerous that you can’t tell how many there are at a glance!

"Head!"

"Turn off the flashlight!" shouted the head.

A few of us quickly turned off our flashlights.

I waited there for a minute or two, only to hear constant creaking sounds in the darkness, and I clearly felt a mouse crawling across my feet.


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