Chen Qinghan was quarreling around while we were two people. He checked the objects around him and finally nodded at me in a position where the cowboy hat could not see it.

I took off my coat and shoes and lay in the groove, tightly sewn, Mo Ming felt like he was returning to the ancient tomb.

I was lying in my coffin, and next to me were foreign tomb robbers.

Mike stood on the other side, his expression was exactly the opposite of the cowboy hat, he looked concerned and nervous, and I felt like I was lying on the hospital bed, and he was concerned about the patient's condition... Parents?

I lay down for a few minutes and swam for a few minutes, and there was no movement around me.

"Lying for a while, I'll fall asleep." Because in my tomb, as long as I feel bored, I will fall into a deep sleep.

"This thing has not been used for many years, it has failed." Huang Zaijiang came over and said.

Cowboy Hat said that this was the case when he came, and it should be true that this space is like a processing factory, and many of the things inside are immovable.

For example, there are two pools as big as bathtubs. These pools are connected to the ground and cannot be moved. There are eight in total.

Chen Qinghan asked the cowboy hat, what was the liquid in the pool, but the cowboy hat still said he didn't know, it was like this when he came.

We know that this ancient city has been vacant for thousands of years. What liquid has been exposed to the ground for a year and it is time to evaporate.

Mike asked about the cowboy hat when he came, and he found no traces of others who had been there.

The buildings in the ancient city were covered with thick dust everywhere. If someone came in, they would not only leave footprints, but also other traces, such as touching something here.

The cowboy hat said no, it was like this when he came here. The gate was built with stones, and there were no windows on the lower floors, only on the rooftop. He also climbed up with a rope.

So, when he came, there was water in the pool, and he used only some of the tools to process his seaweed.

He wanted to know what was being processed here, so he did not move any of the objects to ensure that they could work properly.

The groove I was lying on was like a battery slot, and I was the battery that made a machine run.

But it took ten minutes to "install" and nothing was restored to work because of my existence.

Mike said it was OK, these things had failed, so there was no need to try again.

The cowboy hat didn't insist, and he said OK, maybe the energy models of the residents of the ancient city and modern people are different. No matter how similar the appearance or the core is, it would be useless.

His words reminded me of what Xiaohong said, "From the race of my ancestors in the ancient city, I may have the same clan and origin."

So it should be the right battery for me, so why wouldn't it work? Because other parts have been disrepaired and broken?

Just as I was about to sit up from the trough, Xiaohong walked to the two metal tubes. The two metal tubes were like antennas, stuck on a stone box, looking like an old black and white TV.

Xiaohong reached out and put two separate metal tubes together, and a whimper began to sound around him, as if something had been activated.

The cowboy hat immediately said to me: "Lying down."

Now, this place does not look like a processing plant, but rather a science laboratory.

The unknown liquid in the pool was bubbling, and the metal pipe connected to the stone platform under me was bursting with electricity.

"What, is this going to explode?" I listened to these ominous voices and looked at Chen Qinghan. He frowned slightly, as if he was confused about why.

"Come out! Quick--" Chen Qinghan rushed over a few steps and reached out to hold me. He squeezed away the cowboy hat. The cowboy hat didn't want to get out of it, but he found that he actually lost to the 'slim' little white face in terms of strength.

Chen Qinghan pushed the cowboy hat a few steps away, and he held a stand to stabilize his body.

The surprise flashed across his face, and then he thought about stopping Chen Qinghan, but unfortunately I was pulled out by Chen Qinghan.

No, to be precise, he was picked up by a princess and caught.

However, he was still one step slowing down, with eight pools around him, and a human-shaped thing slowly emerged.

Because the liquid is unknown, these human-shaped things are also black. They have no five views, only their heads, torso and limbs.

Just like a black plastic model placed in a shop cabinet, Huang Zaijiang was closest to one of the pools. He raised the folding shovel and waved the shovel at the black thing.

This shovel is like chopping in water, drawing a knife to cut off the water, and the water flows even more...

The wound cut by the shovel recovered instantly without leaving any trace.

"Go up, go to the rooftop." Chen Qinghan hugged me, and I carried my clothes and shoes.

The things in the pool can move quickly, they jump out and reach out to grab the person closest to them.

Huang Zaijiang asked one of them to grab it, screamed, and blood flowed out, and he covered it with his other hand. In this case, we didn't have time to take a closer look at his injuries, so we could only wait to be safe before talking about it.

But at least we know that we cannot have direct contact with Black Water.

Maybe they are also members of the sulfuric acid family, so they can dip a little bit of meat.

The last Dr. Du to go to the rooftop was caught by a black water man.

Fortunately, she broke free in time. There was a lid at the exit of the rooftop. The cowboy hat pushed the stone cover and separated the black water man below.

They have no strength to attack the stone cover.

Dr. Du looked at his feet and was not injured. This was strange. She hurried to see Huang Zaijiang's injuries. Okay, there was really a piece of meat missing.

No wonder he screamed so miserably, a piece of flesh as big as a fist seemed to have been dug up, revealing white bones.

If the black water was sulfuric acid, Dr. Du's shoes had long been out of their bottoms. Chen Qinghan asked her, was she really caught?

While treating Huang Zaijiang's wound, Dr. Du said, "That's right, I grabbed it very well. When I broke free, I almost broke my shoes."

The black water is not sulfuric acid, nor is it similar. Chen Qinghan asked Huang Zaijiang what it felt when he was touched by black and white.

Huang Zaijiang was injected with anesthetic and felt better, so he recalled: "It seemed like he was sucked, and then the meat disappeared."

This situation is particularly like being bitten by a living creature, such as a bug, but Chen Qinghan had checked the water in the pools before, and it was definitely not a bug.

Therefore, we can only assume that liquids in this thing cannot corrode dead objects, such as stones, wood, rubber, and cloth, but can corrode living objects.

Dr. Du is a doctor, and her focus is on the origin of the black water. She suspects that black water is my replica.

Or ‘imitation’ with certain attributes of me, of course, she has no tangible evidence yet, just suspicion because those instruments, and human-shaped grooves remind her of a movie.
Chapter completed!