Chapter 369

It will take some time for the new queen to lay eggs.

Once again, the ant nest is busy.

Workers deliver honeyballs of aphids from the top nest and feed them to the queen all the time.

Some workers are cleaning the roads of the nest.

Soldier ants patrol the roads in all directions.

Once again, the whole ant population is operating efficiently.

Fang Tang also took advantage of this time to explore other parts of the Queen's nest.

The scale of this nest should have existed for a long time. There are always some secrets below.

By the purple light of the gem egg on the ant ring, Fang Tang found a ragged coat on the edge of the nest.

It has been corroded by formic acid, but the clothes are complete.

In his heart, ants should not collect human clothes. There is only one possibility

Sure enough, in a dark corner, he found half a corpse.

The body was almost all bones.

Fang Tang suddenly realized that the sword jaw ant had not gone out to look for food these days. It turned out that there was "grain storage" to support it!

He immediately remembered what Xie Meiren had said.

When entering the ginkgo plain, Xie Meiren found a corpse near the ant nest and got the formula of "Baima Tianxin powder" from the bones of the corpse.

Xie Meiren said that at that time, half of the corpses were decomposed by Shanzhai particles, while the remaining half was "eaten" by ants.

Fang Tang finds half a branch and gently picks up the clothes of the corpse.

With a bang, a hard shell pamphlet fell down on the chest of half the corpse.

The other personal belongings were gone, but the pamphlet was hidden in the chest of the corpse, and it was well preserved.

After a few touches with the branch, Fang Tang picked up the pamphlet.

Start heavy!

And the cover of this brochure is very strong.

It's like the notebook with a small lock in the 1990s, when diary writing, poetry writing and prose writing were popular. Almost every young man had his own notebook.

Well

Fang Tang carefully examined the structure of the notebook with the light of the gem egg.

It's very unusual.

Notebook shell, there is a cylindrical scroll body, gently shaking, sealed cylindrical scroll seems to have some liquid.

He picked up his notebook and smelled it, a smell of roasted corn.

"This is an institution!" Fang Tang understood.

The pamphlet is handmade. The paper inside may be made of corn stalk pulp, which is very similar to the grass paper in the countryside. It is very easy to be corroded.

The sealed scroll body contains alkali powder liquid. Once you forcibly open the note or try to open the scroll, the alkali powder liquid will rush into the corn paper and destroy the diary!

It can be said that it is a confidential notebook made by folk experts!

It seems that only a skillful craftsman can have this technical work.

Fang Tang became more and more interested. He wiped his ragged trousers with a knife, and then gently put it into the hard shell of the notebook.

Just looking for the position of the scroll mechanism, we found that there was a crack on the edge of the sealed scroll body.

Damn, so delicate, even a little pressure will trigger a mechanism?

Fang Tang frowned over the notebook and saw a circular mark on the side ridge of the scroll.

He gave a yelp and tried it with the tip of the knife. He could pierce it.

Is this the keyhole to open the notebook?

Ring shaped hole... Through the reflection of the blade, you can see a ring of gear like structure.

Fang Tang looked at it, his heart moved.

He immediately took out a platinum ring from the jelly package!

The ring found in haw's cave didn't care at that time.

But now it looks like it matches the keyhole on the notebook.

Fang Tang tried it with his fingers, and there was a slight bulge inside the ring. The vertical bars could just aim at the gear and rotate!

He was so happy that he aimed the platinum ring at the hole of the ring and pushed it in slowly.

The ring fell two-thirds straight, but the ring that was exposed outside could rotate.

Fang Tang turned carefully until there was a click in his ear.The sealed scroll body of the notebook pops up from both sides, and the notebook is opened.

What's the secret in it that deserves the master to design such a delicate mechanism?

Fang Tang sat down cross legged, holding the egg of the ring in his left hand and lifting the notebook in his right hand.

The title page says a person's name: Zhao qianduo!

As like as two peas, strict in demands, the distance between the three words is the same.

Few people care so much when they write on white paper!

This can be said to be obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also a symbol of rigorous and meticulous character.

Go on to the second page. It's the date: "March 8, afternoon."

Under the date, there is a neat font: "the underground treasure hunt record, today I got 29.5 yuan coins in the sixth sewage well of Sanhe street."

Fang Tang frowned, looking for treasure underground? Sewage well?

Keep looking.

Thick pamphlets are full of such "treasure hunting records", recording Zhao qianduo's harvest in the past year.

But most of them are "under a sewage well in a certain street..."

The treasure hunters' harvest is nothing more than "tens of yuan coins", "unusable mobile phones", "metal buttons", "fruit knives", "spoons and Forks"

Until August, Zhao qianduo began to record the sewage wells near the third industrial park in Taoyuan County, The harvest has increased.

"On August 12, under the sewage well of Jiaqiang department store on Baoshan Road, two gold rings were harvested, and zhoudafu gold store sold them for 2078 yuan."

"On September 27, a piggy piggy piggy can with 654 coins was found in the sewage well behind Baoshan Road bus station. According to the notes in the piggy can, the owner was found, returned and paid half a box of ham sausage. Thank you, Liu Jiaming. "

9 Fang Tang read this record several times.

In his heart, Zhao qianduo, the owner of the diary, was a man of principle.

This is what Fang Tang appreciates most.

Looking at the back, the diary began to be complicated, and began to write all kinds of "sewer treasure hunting skills".

For example, floss a heavy object, put a magnet on one end, and then send it to the sewer to search for treasure.

There is also a more high-end genre, which uses self-made metal detectors, and the target of this genre is often valuable jewelry.

"On October 29, Baoshan Road, 322 National Road and three sewage wells outside Jialian University supermarket harvested 7 shotgun bullets, 12 pistol bullets and 1 diamond ring... Bullets shouldn't be here. They are in the shallow layer of sewage wells. They may have flowed out of supermarkets. They want to call the police..."

I don't know if Zhao qianduo finally called the police.

Fang Tang was deeply attracted by this diary.

In front of him, he started a career he never thought of.

Professional sewer treasure hunter!

Unlike those overseas treasure hunters who use high-tech equipment to search for relics or sunken ships, these people who haunt around urban sewage wells and sewers have formed a scale and are divided into various schools.

In a metropolis like Mordor, with tens of millions of people, they can make a fortune by picking up rubbish. No wonder they get such a business from the sewers.

However, it seems that Zhao qianduo is not for money.

It can be seen from the notebook he made that he used a platinum ring as the key to the mechanism, unlike people who are short of money.

It should just be fun.

Fang Tang turned to the last few pages of his diary, which is now full of words.

"On October 18, an abandoned sewage well was found in the Ancient Ginkgo biloba garden. We have to admit that the metal detector is really useful. The signal strength shows that there is a lot of metal buried somewhere from the tree to the canteen."

These pages of diaries are all records of the exploration of the underground waterway from "under the big tree" to "canteen".

It seems that Zhao qianduo has made a great discovery.

The last page of the diary was scrawled: "excluding the possibility of metal deposits, the sewer is not deep. The big tree should be from the Tang Dynasty. If it is an ancient relic, I have to give up. I have to inform the archaeological department, but..."

Zhao qianduo seemed to be contradictory, and his handwriting became more and more scribbled: "but what I saw, It's not like an ancient relic... Is it an alien? What's more, mordu was just a small fishing village more than 1000 years ago, or not even a small fishing village. Most of the Central Plains regime was concentrated in the north. How can we have large ancient relics here? "The light around is getting brighter and brighter. Fang Tang, who is addicted to his diary, feels wrong. He turns around and sees his sister in the particle display screen.

Sister turns her eyes and bites her finger: [fangtang player, this is a hidden task. It shouldn't appear at this time. It should be activated in the middle and later stage of the fog pass game. You are really great.]

Fang Tang snorted and quickly put away his notebook.

His sister's light and shadow whirled around him: [this is a large-scale exploration mission, equivalent to a team copy. You can't do it alone

Fang Tang has climbed up the vertical nest Road, and he can't wait to go back to share the achievements with Xie Meiren.