Three Hundred and Fifty Sixth Strange Encounter
Ye Han's eyes lit up, and he held up the worm shell the size of a pot lid: "Old Bian, I found it!"
"What?" The luthier took the carapace in astonishment, looked up and down several times and found nothing wrong.
"Here!" Ye Han pointed to the bite mark on the edge of the carapace. "The giant worm's jaw is more than one meter long, and the bite mark is much larger than this, so it is basically certain that the bite mark came from a boxer ant!"
"There are boxer ants in the hole!" The luthier cheered up, and looked at the carapace with eager eyes.
"It's hard to say, but the chances are definitely greater than those in the previous sewers." Ye Han said cautiously.
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and spread the pheromone!" the luthier couldn't wait to keep urging.
"Not yet." Ye Han shook his head, "We only have a bottle of pheromone, and we must see the boxing ants to ensure that the pheromone works."
"Then hurry up and go back early, I've had enough of this damn place!" the luthier said loudly.
Ye Han looked at the luthier in surprise: "Don't say you have claustrophobia."
"I'm not that idiot!" the luthier raged, "I just don't like being underground!"
"Then you'd better hurry up and get used to it." After Ye Han said, he was the first to walk into the depths of the cave, and the others followed one after another. Everyone's eyes were wide open, for fear of missing the boxer ants that might appear at any time , There is a sense of success or failure in one action.
The temperature gets higher the further you go down, and the more you go down the fork road, the more you have to stop and leave marks. In order to prevent the marks from being blurred, Ye Han not only penetrated the army knife deeply into the earth wall, but also made every fork in the road. Three tokens.
Important things are said three times, and important marks are naturally made three times.
The slope of the ground increases from time to time, and the steepest place can even reach 50 or 60 degrees. After passing through more than a dozen forks, the originally simple burrow has completely turned into a crisscross maze. Even with a compass pointing, several people began to get lost signs of direction.
Ye Han originally drew a mark at the entrance of whichever fork he entered. However, at this point, he could no longer rest assured by only drawing the route he had traveled. He had to mark the other intersections he had not traveled. Dare to move on.
The size of the giant cockroach's nest was much larger than expected. The luthier became more and more worried as he walked. Seeing that the data on the barometric altimeter continued to drop, his body seemed to be sinking into the abyss gradually. He swallowed nervously and said, "We all It’s more than 50 meters underground, and you’re still going down?”
The fire control system of the power armor needs the altitude to calculate the trajectory, so there is a barometric altimeter on the armor, which can roughly measure the altitude of the location.
"Continue." Ye Han then corrected, "Also, it's minus 50 meters above sea level, not 50 meters underground, there's a difference."
"Isn't it?" The luthier buzzed in his head, "What's the altitude of Linyi?"
"Average more than 200. Our current location is almost 300 meters underground." Ye Han said softly.
"Why don't we take a few more fork roads?" The luthier suggested anxiously.
Several people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the luthier suspiciously. The luthier's heart beat violently: "You all, why are you all looking at me?"
Ye Han asked seriously: "Old Bian, tell me honestly, do you have claustrophobia?"
"Probably not. I didn't even hear you say this name until today." The luthier replied.
"Then why are you nervous?" Ye Han asked puzzled.
"I'm not nervous, I just feel too unsafe." The luthier explained weakly.
"Old Bian, you are not in the right state, do you need to go back to the car and rest for a while?" Ye Han asked worriedly.
The condition of the luthier is very abnormal. If this continues, Ding Mo and Xiao Yuan, who had no feelings at first, may also be made nervous by him.
The luthier looked back at the dark cave, and shook his head with difficulty: "No need, I can still persist!" On the green night vision screen, the dark cave exudes a faint dark green light, which looks like a devil call.
He said it easily on the surface,
But I kept telling myself in my heart: I am a soldier, I am a soldier, I am a soldier! I have nothing to fear, nothing to fear, nothing to fear!
However, self-hypnosis can't overcome the instinct from the depths of his heart. The pressure brought by those seemingly ordinary caves is no worse than the coverage of the artillery fire that is about to hit his head.
The luthier knew in his heart that he might really have the mild phobia that Ye Han said.
Ye Han pursed his lips: "If we can't, let's go back." He said so, but his legs moved and continued to walk down.
The luthier gritted his teeth and followed up, but his eyes wandered around, as if he was worried that a prehistoric monster would suddenly appear in the darkness.
He really wanted to terminate the mission and return to the ground, but Ye Han at most agreed that he would return by himself. Thinking about the feeling of walking through the cave alone, he felt chills, but it felt safer to be with other people.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Ye Han comforted softly while walking, "The hibernation temperature of ants seems to be seven or eight degrees above zero, and the ambient temperature here is over ten degrees. If there are boxing ants, they must be found."
"What is that!" Xiao Yuan suddenly yelled strangely.
Several people looked forward together, and saw a person lying on the ground seven or eight meters away, floating slowly like a weightless ghost.
The luthier wasn't in a good state at first, but when he saw this scene, his bristling hair exploded instantly, and he subconsciously picked up the grenade launcher.
Ye Han quickly stopped: "Don't shoot, look down!"
The luthier just wanted to blast that thing into scum, and didn't want to listen to Ye Han at all, but his eyes instinctively moved to the man, and he saw that the man's body was covered with dense and thin legs.
The luthier's mind had long been on the tip of his horns, and he instinctively blurted out a sentence: "Is this becoming a master?"
Ye Han rolled his eyes, and simply turned on the headlight: "What is it, it's ants, ants!" The ants under the strong light were a little flustered, and the ants immediately accelerated, but none of the ants left the group and acted alone .
It was only then that the luthier noticed that those legs did not grow on the man, but a group of boxing ants supporting the man. Apart from the ants supporting the man, there were also a few single boxing ants behind.
The light equipped on the power armor was very bright, and the snow-white beam shone on the man's face. Everyone could see that it was a man in his thirties, and he was wearing a dark gray suit with a small lapel. Also wearing a diagonal tie.
The man's expression was as stiff as a clay carving against wood, and there was no reaction to the light shining on his face. To be continued.