Accompanied by the sound of bullets shooting and the roar of the train, we finally broke out of the long tunnel surrounded by those iron flowers.

As the bright light from outside the tunnel shone in, the hot-pursuing Tikkas finally gave up the pursuit and headed back home. Only a few unwilling Tikkas kept harassing us from behind.

The fat man had long been fed up with the anger of these iron flowers. When he saw that there were still a few little beasts coming to die, he immediately raised his submachine gun and fired three times, knocking down the hot pursuit iron flowers.

land.

"I'm so used to you guys, you treat Fatty like a ball, right?"

The fat man didn't seem to be relieved yet, so he trampled on Tiehuazi's body again, and completed a corpse whipping ceremony before finally giving up.

I was already exhausted and didn't have as much energy as the fat man. After rushing out of the tunnel, I sat down directly in the cab.

The others were also exhausted physically and mentally from the torment of these iron flowers, and just like me, they either fell asleep or sat down.

At this moment, we didn't even bother to clean the wounds on our bodies. We just wanted to sleep all day. In the end, James, who was in charge of driving, didn't bother to care about the locomotive. He lay on the driver's seat and breathed heavily.

Let the train move freely on the tracks with fresh air.

It was already daylight outside the tunnel at this time.

I didn't expect to spend a whole night in the tunnel with those iron flowers, but looking at the rising sun, I felt an inexplicable hope in my heart.

People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later in life.

After all the trouble last night, we were able to escape alive, which means we are not bad luck this time!

Seeing me looking at Chaoyang with an inexplicable giggle, Wang Yuanchao seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and said lightly: "It seems that we will not return empty-handed this time."

"Nonsense, Fatty, I have always been blessed with good fortune. If you follow Fatty to the grave, you will be absolutely safe."

Facing the fat man's cowhide, we looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After the train rushed out of the tunnel and kept running for about ten minutes, it finally stopped because no one was adding coal to the boiler.

"Dizzy!" Seeing the train stop, the fat man clucked: "I was so happy that I forgot to add coal."

As he said that, the fat man looked around for the remaining cinders.

But the fourth girl stretched out a finger, pointed in front of her and said, "It doesn't seem to be necessary."

After listening to what the fourth girl said, we all stretched our necks and looked forward. About a hundred meters in front of the locomotive, all the rails had disappeared.

"Damn it! Those little Japanese devils laid the rails here and stopped? It's so boring," said the fat man.

I laughed to myself that Fatty was really capable of talking nonsense, even talking about loyalty to the little Japanese devils who invaded China. But I didn't say anything to Fatty.

Instead, he hurriedly looked through the telescope in his backpack to see what was ahead.

"There seems to be a pool of water at the end of the railway track..." Uncle Ming said to himself.

I did vaguely see a blue pool. Behind the pool was a towering cliff. A waterfall poured down from the cliff like a white dragon, sparkling in the sunlight.

"Water pool?" The fat man wiped his eyes, then secretly tugged on the corner of my clothes and said, "Dingdang, we must have arrived at the entrance of Qin Shihuang's tomb, right?"

I nodded, knowing that I couldn't hide anything at this moment, so I said frankly to everyone: "According to my previous analysis, the best Feng Shui treasure land in the entire Lishan Mountain is under that water pool. This is definitely the only dragon dragon in the world.

hole."

"What, in the water?" Wang Yuanchao looked at me in confusion and asked: "Dingdang, are you right? Why did Qin Shihuang put his tomb in the water? Thousands of years have passed, even if waterproofing measures are taken

No matter how good it is, the things in the tomb will be soaked to pieces."

I didn't expect that the Feng Shui treasure spot I had identified before would be such a pool, so I calculated it again, but the result was still exactly the same, so I had to tell everyone: "Forget it, let's go and take a look first."

Everyone put on their equipment, jumped off the train and walked towards the distant water pool.

Although the water pool didn't seem far away, it was still not close when we actually walked past it. It took us a full quarter of an hour to reach the water pool. A rough estimate, from where the railroad tracks disappeared to the water pool we saw

, more than a thousand meters away.

The fat man couldn't stop complaining that the Japanese didn't do things reliably and didn't lay the rails directly to the edge of the pond.

I wasn't in the mood to listen to the fat man's nagging, and I was paying attention to the situation around me the whole time.

When I visited this place on a high mountain before, I only saw a spot of water and no other special places. But when I got closer, I realized that the environment here was far beyond my imagination.

Weird, unexpectedly weird!

The entire pool is like a huge devil's claw, hidden within the layers of mountains. The water in the pool is not as quiet as a mirror, but makes whirlpools from time to time, as if there is a prehistoric monster in the pool that is turning the river upside down.

The edge of the pool was covered with wet mud, and Fatty actually found several torn-up boats in the mud. It seemed that this place used to be a large lake, but it may have slowly dried up into a small pool due to environmental reasons.

Wang Yuanchao was a soldier, and he immediately told me that those were not ordinary boats, but armored gunboats used during the war. They were not only fast, but also had strong firepower. The force of these gunboats was enough to level several floors of small buildings.

Flat ground, but I don’t know why it becomes like this...

After listening to Wang Yuanchao's words, I couldn't help but frown.

We are now in the hinterland of Lishan Mountain. Even hunters and mountain patrol teams will not come in. The only ones who can put boats here are the Japanese ones back then. Why did they find this place?

What kind of terrifying thing did they encounter? Even the people and the boat were wiped out.

Could it be that they encountered the giant dragon they were looking for?

Looking at the deep little pool, my heart skipped a beat for no reason. I didn't dare to think about it anymore. Instead, I picked up the telescope and looked at other places carefully. I found that the cliff behind the pool was also very strange. It was crystal clear.

There seems to be a line of words engraved behind the waterfall.

"Let's go over and have a look." I said to everyone.

"Where to go?" Uncle Ming asked.

"Under the cliff." I pointed to the waterfall and said, "If I guess correctly, there is a line of writing written there."

"There are indeed words." Uncle Ming took the telescope, looked at it, and nodded in the same way. We then grabbed the equipment and walked around to the bottom of the waterfall from both sides, because part of the carvings behind the cliff was recessed and was not blocked.

Wet with water, the whole scene looks like the Water Curtain Cave where Sun Wukong lives in "Journey to the West".

However, the few words left on the cliff are not Shuilian Cave, but eight neat seal scripts of the Qin Dynasty: Divine water is given by God, and if you take it, you will live forever.

When I saw the word 'eternal life', I was instinctively stunned.

The fat man slapped his head: "Grandma, it's 100% right here!"

Before I could study the origin of these eight characters, Wang Yuanchao shined a flashlight and looked below and said, "Dingdang, look, there are many, many tadpole-like small characters below."

Hearing the small words below, Uncle Ming walked over immediately.

I knew that Uncle Ming was well-informed and had done a lot of research on ancient Chinese calligraphy, so I waited patiently for Uncle Ming to translate it. After waiting for a long time, I asked: "Uncle Ming, what is written on it?"
Chapter completed!