The detonation time of the Type 67 grenade was less than four seconds, and there was no time for me to dodge. In the critical moment, I jumped off the back of the turtle and plunged into the water again.
As soon as I got into the water, I heard a huge roar behind me.
The huge shock wave made my head buzz, and then there was a heartbreaking pain in my ears, and my whole body seemed to be torn apart in an instant.
The huge shock wave of the grenade lifted me two meters out of the water, and then hit me hard on the water again.
It is often said that if someone is slapped flat into the water, it is almost like being slapped on the hard ground. This time, I really experienced this feeling, and the water surface almost made me vomit blood.
At this moment, all the bones in my body were shaken, and I had no strength to struggle anymore. I almost fainted after being hit.
Just when I thought I was going to sink to the bottom of the water, suddenly a force under the water lifted me up. The uneven feeling under my body suddenly reminded me of the hard-as-iron shell of the human-headed turtle.
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It must be this thing underneath me.
My heart tightened, and I said it in my heart. I didn't expect that these big bastards still appeared in pairs. I killed the male one, and the female one is coming to take revenge.
However, I was completely out of strength at this time, and I didn't even have the strength to pull the string of another grenade. This time I could only resign myself to fate.
But unexpectedly, the human-headed turtle did not attack me again.
Just when I was feeling strange, I heard the smell of Northeastern slag: "You little brat, you have a long life, I can't even kill you."
Isn't this Lao Hei's voice?
I raised my heavy eyelids and turned my head to look, and sure enough I saw Lao Hei's dark face. And the other person next to him at this time was none other than Lang Qing.
The two of them stepped foot by foot in the water, and both of their hands were stretched out on a huge thing.
At this moment, I had calmed down a little, and when I looked down, I realized that I was actually lying on the huge turtle shell of a human-headed turtle.
It's just that the ferocious beast is as good as a rabbit at this time, with no intention of resisting at all.
My mind wandered sluggishly for a long time, and then I remembered that this giant human-headed creature had probably been blown up to death by me.
Soon, the two of them had dragged the turtle shell to the shore. I climbed down from the turtle shell, gasping for air, and suddenly felt like I was in another world.
It took me twenty minutes to wake up from that trance.
I struggled to stand up from the rocky river bank and saw the three of them busy around the huge human-headed turtle.
I thought to myself, why are they bothering with such a bastard? There must be a shortage of supplies. These bastards want to use it as food rations.
When I thought about its huge head like a human head, I felt sick in my stomach. I immediately decided that if the three of them wanted to eat this thing, I would break up with them when I went back. It was so damn disgusting.
Seeing that I was awake, Lang Qing waved and said, "Come on, come on, let's see what good things we find."
I walked forward and found that they were studying the shell of a human-headed turtle, which made me feel relieved.
Although I staggered at this time, it was mainly because I was in the water and was shaken by the shock wave of the grenade. This is not an injury. As long as it takes a while, I will naturally recover.
Lao Hei glanced at me: "Boy, you can do it. This move is very smooth. The effective killing radius of the Type 67 is seven meters. You are so good at it, but you didn't even hurt a hair. I don't know if it's because of the shrapnel."
Look, you are just unlucky."
Lang Qing smiled: "Squad leader, you don't know what it means to be a disaster for thousands of years. This girl will never die."
I said, "You are the real trouble. Look at your wolf-dog look. You are a big trouble."
After escaping from death this time, Lang Qing was in a very good mood and surprisingly did not come back to me.
I approached the three of them: "What are you looking at?"
While I was talking, I glanced at the human-headed turtle. At this moment, the man's head was completely gone. There was only a big bloody hole in the neck, and streams of black liquid kept coming out of it.
, this is probably the blood of a human-headed turtle.
However, its black blood always has a disgusting smell like rancidity.
I covered my nose and said, "You are the ones doing this around this disgusting thing?"
Lang Qing pointed at the back of the turtle: "Come on, let me show you something good, maybe you can find a way out."
I looked in the direction of his finger and saw some patterns engraved on the back of the huge turtle that looked like a Hongqi car. There were obvious traces of artificial carvings, which were obviously not naturally formed.
I was surprised, and then I turned all my attention to the turtle's back.
The entire huge turtle back is like a heavenly book, carved with countless words and patterns.
However, those carvings are too old. Although I know that they are individual characters, I don't recognize any of them, let alone decipher them.
Fortunately, surrounded by many words, there are also many pictures for our reference. Those pictures are carved on the back of the turtle. Each picture has only a few strokes, but the meaning is expressed very clearly. Although there is no clear order
, but we can already roughly arrange them based on guesses.
The first picture seems to be a lot of people carrying out a vast excavation project. A huge circular pit has been dug out on the ground, and various things seem to be unearthed from time to time. All the people in the picture use simple
It is drawn with lines, but it can still give people the feeling of thousands.
Although they are just some static pictures, the carving skills are so superb that they can give people a dynamic feeling on such static pictures. When I saw this painting for the first time, I felt like I was in it.
I feel like the environment around me is a lot noisier.
After reading the first painting, I was stunned. It felt a bit like an archaeological excavation. However, looking at the characters on the back of the turtle, the font was earlier than the seal script. It was probably before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. I couldn't help but suspect that there was archaeology at that time.
Do you mean this?
I continued to look down. In the second picture, those people continued to dig downwards. Deep under their feet, many human-like things appeared. The number was even greater than the people digging above.
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But the difference is that these people maintain a standing posture. What is even weirder is that these people all present a static posture, as if they are stationary, which is different from the dynamics of those who are digging.
Create a sharp contrast.
Among these static people, some of them are particularly close to the front. Even the facial features on their faces are carved in great detail. There is no expression on their faces, and their eyes are closed tightly, as if they are asleep.
In other words, it's like being dead - this thought suddenly flashed through my mind.