There were still a few hours before dawn, but something happened suddenly. Everyone had no intention of sleeping anymore, so they all sat together in thick clothes to warm themselves by the fire.
"Xiaomi, tell me what happened just now." I asked.
Xiaomi covered her thick clothes and said in shock: "It's so scary. Not long after I fell asleep, a hand suddenly reached out from outside the tent and grabbed the quilt without saying a word. I didn't let go, but was dragged out too.
Also, he also snatched my mobile phone."
"Mobile phone? Why haven't I seen you take it out?"
Xiaomi said with a grimace: "I have it. My father (Uncle Liao) called me before, but there is no signal here and it's useless. I just use it to check the time."
Uncle Liao also said yes, he bought the Xiaomi mobile phone.
The bean sprouts were roasting on the fire and said: "Mobile phones are just bricks here. Mine is still stuffed in my bag. If it is gone, it will be gone. I have a guess. Do you think these red eyes are similar to those of the Hutes or Kayaks?"
?At present, it seems that he has done nothing other than grabbing the bed and quilt, right? Let me tell you, Fengzi, you are also responsible for this. Why did you doze off when I asked you to keep watch at night?"
I frowned and said, "Don't mention that. In addition to guarding against the red-eyed sneak attack, we also need to dig through the tomb as soon as possible, and then save time to find the leader."
After sitting like this for an hour, the atmosphere became a bit dull.
Did I say I couldn’t even sleep?
No one said anything, it was considered acquiescence.
"That's it. Brother Yu, don't worry, you can watch over me. Yazai will take the shovel and I will go to work."
Brother Yu thought for a while, nodded and said, please be safe, I looked at everyone.
.....
It was dark, and two dark figures, armed with headlamps, took turns digging in the soil. They dug from late at night until dawn, digging a hole nearly two meters deep in the ground.
"How is Fengzi? I think something is wrong."
"Throw down the cloth, why is it so hot," I stood under the pit and shouted upwards.
Catching the face cloth thrown down by Dou Sprout, I wiped my sweat and frowned as I watched the changes in the soil beneath my feet.
The place where I stood was less than one meter wide, which was just enough space for one person. The soil was mixed with a lot of yellowish-brown rusty slag, but there were no stones, and I found that there were more and more of these iron slags.
I have never seen such a layer of rammed earth. I dug another half meter down with full of doubts, and suddenly...
The flat shovel made a "clang" sound!
The sound was crisp and clear, as if it had hit a metal-like object.
Dou Sprouts also heard it, and he immediately shouted excitedly: "Damn it, this sound! Dig quickly! There are bronzes buried in the soil!"
The Ming Dynasty did not make bronze wares at all, so I ignored Dou Sprout and immediately pulled up the soil to see what it was.
"What...what is this?"
A large area of pig iron was exposed in the soil. After cleaning this layer of soil, I was shocked to find that I was now standing on a large lump of iron!
Even a flat-head shovel cannot go down even half a minute.
When I widened the hole, I found that my feet were covered with this kind of stuff, making it impossible to dig in. The rusty residue in the soil before was caused by this stuff.
"This... iron coupon top?"
My hands were shaking so much that I almost couldn't hold the shovel.
Iron coupon top???
Someone actually used this kind of thing in the Ming Dynasty!
