While Zhao Shucheng and the others were eating and roasting on fire, the people from the Zhelong Village had already walked out of the water cave and came into the forest.
But after all, they were a little later than Zhao Shucheng and the others, so when they came to the jungle, they could only use torches to find traces of Zhao Shucheng and the others, and try to catch up with Zhao Shucheng and the others.
Unfortunately, it is already dark now, and the plants in the forest have blocked the moonlight in the sky, so it is even more difficult to search.
However, the people in Zhelong Village were not in a hurry. They knew very well that if they wanted to know Zhao Shucheng and the others, they could always find Zhao Shucheng and his group at a critical location as long as they headed north.
After Zhao Shucheng and his friends had enough food and drink, they cleared out a piece of ground and prepared to rest. Zhao Shucheng and Wang Hu Bayi and Wang Xuanxuan discussed that the three of them took turns to watch the night, not letting the bonfire go out, and were also wary of the wild beasts that might be approaching.
In the middle of the night, Shirley Yang suddenly got up, listened carefully to the movements around him, and asked, "Old Hu, have you heard any sound?"
Hu Bayi, who was vigilant, was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "No?"
"Yes, listen carefully. The three short three long three short Moss communication code seems to be an internationally universal distress signal, but it is not sure where it came from."
The fat man was awakened by the sound of their speech, looked at Hu Bayi and Yang Xueli and said, "It's time for me to watch?"
"No, we are talking about distress signals, fat man, have you heard it?"
After hearing this, Wang Kaixuan looked around in horror and said, "What a distress signal, I didn't hear anything?"
Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was still sleeping, Wang Kaixuan felt that it was safer for everyone to be together, so he came directly to Zhao Shucheng and whispered: 'Master Zhao, wake up!'
Zhao Shucheng opened his eyes, looked at Wang Kaixuan, and said, "I said fat man, why are you asking me to get up?"
"Master Zhao, I don't think so either, but Miss Yang insisted that I heard any distress signal. I didn't hear anything. It felt so terrible. Don't you want you to see what's going on?"
Zhao Shucheng looked up helplessly at the tree and said, "It's true, but it's not a distress signal, it's just a coincidence!"
After saying that, the others were stunned. At this moment, a sound suddenly came: "Dingding, dingding~dingdingding, ding~, dingding!"
This time, no one spoke, so they all heard the sound, and there was indeed a sound, and it was exactly the same as the distress signal Yang Xueli said.
This is a jungle that is rarely visited, and there is the sound of Morse Code, which sounds a bit weird.
Wang Kaixuan looked at Zhao Shucheng nervously, then looked at Hu Bayi, and said, "Master Zhao, Lao Hu, where did the sound come from this big night? Besides, this is not the three shorts, three longs, and three shorts just now."
Yang Xueli said with a serious expression: "This is also Moss' password, but this time it is not a distress signal, but d,e,a,d. English dead, death signal!"
Zhao Shucheng laughed and said, "Sherley, don't be so nervous, it's just a coincidence. Okay, since we are awake, we are idle and idle, so let's go up and take a look!"
As he said that, Zhao Shucheng got up and walked towards the banyan tree where everyone was resting, and he was about to climb up at a glance.
"Master Zhao, are you saying that this sound comes from above?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.
"Of course, otherwise where do you think you came from? This is a jungle that is rarely visited. Do you think there are other people besides the people from Zhelong Village who can break in? The people from Zhelong Village will not send any Moss code." Zhao Shucheng said as he didn't care and was about to go up.
Hu Bayi said, "Master Zhao, why are you going up? This is probably a ghost signal sent by the legendary undead."
Yang Xueli asked curiously: "What the hell signal, why haven't I heard of it?"
"When I was in the army, I heard that there were radio stations stations stationed in remote border areas that occasionally received intermittent signals and inexplicably asked for help. The troops thought someone needed rescue and sent someone to rescue, but no one came back and the signal disappeared." Hu Bayi said with a serious expression.
Zhao Shucheng laughed and said, "Old Hu, don't scare yourself, there is no ghost signal. The reason why no one came back was just a trap. As for the ghost signal sent by the undead, it was just a rumor. In fact, when someone asked for help, he happened to be heard by the animals around him. Later, after the human death, the animals tentatively triggered the signal according to human behavior, so it sounded like a help signal. If you don't believe it, follow me up and take a look and you will understand."
After saying that, Zhao Shucheng started climbing the big banyan tree directly, and then put down a mountaineering rope to give Hu Bayi and the others a place to leverage their strength, so as to quickly climb up two.
After Hu Bayi and the others climbed up along the rope, they saw that there was actually a wreckage of an airplane on it.
Yang Xueli looked at the sign on the plane and said, "This is a C-type transport aircraft from the United States, but it was a product of decades ago. I just don't know why it appeared in western Yunnan..."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "It's not surprising that this kind of aircraft appears here. Western Yunnan was once part of the Hump Route. Back then, hundreds of aircraft crossed the Hump Route from India and then through Yunnan and Sichuan."
Hu Bayi also nodded and said, "Yes, there are no less than six or seven hundred transport planes, and there are many falling planes, so it is reasonable to appear here. This plane may be used to transport supplies to the Expeditionary Force. Look, there are quite a lot of things here..."
Zhao Shucheng walked towards the plane from the entrance of the cave, looked at the things inside, and said to Hu Bayi: "Old Hu, you can see if the things in it can still be used. Maybe there will be weapons, which will be very helpful to our next actions. I'll go ahead and take a look!"
As he said that, Zhao Shucheng went to the cockpit with a flashlight, looked at the bridge that was still making noise, and said with a smile: "This little thing is not visible at all, and it hasn't even flew away?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! When Yang Xueli heard Zhao Shucheng's words, she was stunned for a moment, looked at the cockpit vigilantly, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, who are you talking to?"
I saw that the pilot's head was tilted, but now it is slowly returning to the right direction, as if it has been resurrected. But Shirley Yang knew very well that the plane should be from decades ago. If it were really a pilot, it would have died long ago and it would not have been possible for it to remain on it.
"Master Zhao! Lao Hu!"
Hu Bayi heard Yang Xueli's voice and followed him to his side. He also saw the driver looking up. He looked at Yang Xueli in horror.
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "Little guy, he's quite naughty! This is not the place you should come, go quickly!"
As he said that, Zhao Shucheng walked directly to the cab, then shone the front of the driver, and then heard a gurgling sound, and later he saw something flying out of the cockpit.
Hu Bayi was very unbearable and fell directly into Shirley Yang's arms. Shirley Yang saw Hu Bayi pretending to be dead, but she was speechless but didn't push Hu Bayi away.
Zhao Shucheng glanced at the two people and said, "How long will it take for you? Do you want me and the fat man to make room for you?"
"Then what, Mr. Zhao, what is this? It's not really the ghost of the plane pilot, right?"
Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, it's just an eagle owl, one of the larger owls in the world. However, if you want to say that you are so big, you should have lived for many years. People believe that you have become a sperm."
In fact, Zhao Shucheng also had his own speculation, either the eagle owl witnessed the plane falling or even the pilot's request for help, or the pilot's soul was really possessed by the eagle owl, so that he could send a helping signal.
But this kind of speculation is unfounded, so it would be better to regard this eagle owl as an animal that has lived for many years and let it live here by itself.
After hearing this, the fat man said, "It should be a lot of meat for such a big one? Every day, we have compressed biscuits. Let's bake it and eat it?"
Hu Bayi said angrily: "What kind of roasting is? Do you dare to eat this thing if you don't know it? Who knows what he has eaten? If he has eaten a corpse, will you dare to eat it?"
The fat man felt a little disappointed when he heard this, so he had to give up this idea and instead started looking for guns and ammunition.
Zhao Shucheng also came to the cabin to find weapons that could be used. Not to mention anything else, there are really many good things here, such as Thompson submachine gun, also called Chicago typewriter, and some rifles and pistols.
Zhao Shucheng was not polite, so he chose Hu Bayi and others. After a while, he was fully armed. Each of them had a Thomson, a magazine on his chest, and the fat man even hung a few grenades.
Zhao Shucheng took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention to it and threw some bullets into his own space and a few revolvers. When there was no problem, the few people returned to the tree.
As for the ferocious owl in the original plot, who was waiting for an opportunity to attack Hu Bayi and others, perhaps because he noticed that Zhao Shucheng was not easy to mess with, he did not come back after flying away, but just let out a shrill wail not far away.
Zhao Shucheng suddenly looked up at the tree and said, "We are all away. These two trees have completed their historical mission and can now die. They will collapse in a while, so don't hit us."
Wang Kaixuan said a little disbelief: "Impossible? Trees still have historical missions?"
But as soon as it finished speaking, it heard the sound of branches breaking from above, and then it saw the originally huge canopy leaning towards the bottom.
Only then did the few people realize that what Zhao Shucheng said was true. They quickly stayed away and saw the tree crown collapse directly. It was fine if the few people were far away.
"Bao, babe, this is evil." Wang Kaixuan said, spitting out the dust splashed from the trees just now.
"These two trees have been absorbed by many parasitic plants and have not been able to survive for many years, let alone such a large plane wreckage on the tree. With the weight of the four of us, it is normal that we cannot support it." Yang Xueli said, looking at the tree canopy not far away.
Zhao Shucheng looked at the place where the tree trunk was previously blocked and said, "Old Hu, Miss Yang, there is something in this tree, let's go and take a look."
The four of them came back to the tree and looked at the coffin exposed from the trunk.
"What's that?"
"coffin!"
The four of them worked together to move the coffin under the tree with a rope. Looking at the blood-red coffin, Wang Kaixuan said, "This coffin is too heavy. Oh, what do you think is this coffin made of? Is it crystal or jade? Why do I look like a bloodstone sold in the antique market? If I take it out, how much does it cost?"
Yang Xueli said: "Lao Hu, is there any explanation in Feng Shui when putting this coffin in a tree?"
Hu Bayi frowned and said, "The terrain here is high in the east and low in the west. It is a bottomless basin. It is too lonely, so it is definitely not a suitable place to place tombs. Moreover, since ancient times, the construction of tombs has focused on wind and trees. Trees should be planted in front of the mound, so that the entire tomb pattern looks like a blessing for descendants. I have never seen anyone put a coffin in a book. This does not conform to the theory of Feng Shui, and it is the most important thing."
Wang Kaixuan asked, "Old Hu, does your sixteen-character Yin-Yang secret technique talk about this tree?"
"Yes, however, any old trees near the tomb chamber, Dushan and other places are all evil in appearance and bad shape, and they must not be buried. This old banyan tree is the first of the five harms of the yin house. How can there be a saying that a coffin is hung empty? Therefore, this completely violates Feng Shui theory."
Hu Bayi thought for a while and said, "But I remember Mr. Chen said that the Feng Shui Valley where King Xian lived in seclusion was excellent, with a unique water dragon halo, like a cave of gods. If this is true, then this coffin cannot be explained according to ordinary Feng Shui theory. Perhaps the person in the coffin is the accompanying tomb of a certain main tomb, and one of the several star positions around the main cave."
Yang Xueli said: "Pailing, wouldn't that mean there is a large tomb in this insect valley?"
"Big tomb, if it is a real big tomb, how much is it worth?" Wang Kaixuan asked excitedly.
Zhao Shucheng looked at a few people and said, "I said, everyone, have you forgotten what we came here for? Since we have a map of the tomb of King Xian and have come here, the so-called tomb is naturally the tomb of King Xian."
"Combined with the description of the water dragon halo on the map, it is also called the immortal cave. Then, according to the star position of the astrological signs, the entire insect valley is like a Taoist formation for ascension. The tomb of King Xian must be in the place where the spiritual energy gathers in the entire insect valley, and what King Xian wants is naturally ascending to become an immortal."
Shirley Yang said in a little shocked moment: "Become an immortal? Is it impossible? In ancient times, so many emperors were unable to become immortals. Why is King Xian a leader who commands hundreds of thousands of people? "
Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said, "You can't say that. The emperors you mentioned were all emperors under the unified situation after the Qin Dynasty, and their population was under millions. But you must know that the dynasty in which King Xian was located was only the Shang and Zhou dynasties. At that time, although there were unified dynasties in the Central Plains, the princes were still the same as the common rulers. In fact, the princes ruled the people under their rule, with a population of hundreds of thousands and a few thousand."
Chapter completed!