Section 847 - Wind and rain
The white helicopter slowly descended from the sky with a ferocious air current, and landed steadily on the asphalt road near the archaeological excavation site, where two ambulances were waiting early.
As soon as the cabin was opened, the doctors and nurses rushed up, and the students of the archaeological team, Hong Bin and Jin Xiaoqing, were sent to the ambulance, and the emergency doctor of the rescue team also followed because they knew the situation best.
The sound of the ambulance horn whistling flew away.
Jiang Yue, an assistant teacher who was still in the mountains, breathed a sigh of relief, and Professor Zhu Chaoye, who was sitting at the scene of the rescue command, was also relieved.
Although I have been scared, I have also held back the fire in my belly.
There is no choice but to save people first, and then settle the account!
A young man from the archaeology team ran into a containerized integrated housing crying, and the other archaeology students looked at each other.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, and once he reaches the sad place, he will cry earth-shatteringly.
Licking the dog and licking the dog, leaving nothing, is a wise saying summed up by generations of great magicians.
The student of the archaeological team, who had quit the rescue team, confirmed the worst news for him, that the pair of dog men and women who had snuck into the tunnels had done a terrible thing behind his back.
His good brother fell on his favorite girl.。
The most hateful thing is that he bought the small umbrellas for both men and women of the dog, which is really a dog.
Leaving aside this sad story for the time being, the helicopter in the empty cabin took off again, and the distance between the two sides was not far, and it could be reached quickly.
Among the second group of people who boarded the helicopter was Assistant Teacher Jiang Yue, who was also needed by the archaeological team to explain the situation and submit the findings found in the rescue operation.
As soon as the helicopter took off, the mountain wind suddenly became fierce.
Officer Zhan, who stayed behind, pointed to the sky in the distance and said to Li Bai, who returned to the platform: "The wind is going to rise!"
As far as the eye can see, the otherwise bright sky is black-edged.
If I'm not mistaken, there's a storm coming.
Helan Mountain is a battlefield where the cold air of Siberia and the humid air of the southeast monsoon clash fiercely, and the weather changes greatly.
"Haha, it's okay, we can stay another day!"
Zhou Shuigen, the feng shui master who stayed together, was not in a hurry to leave, and the Five Dragons Jedi in front of him made him obsessed.
The rest of the supplies are plentiful, and there are caves to shelter from the wind and rain, even if you stay here for an extra day or two.
"Neighbors with those weird creatures?"
Li Bai seemed to be smiling, the insects he killed before dawn were only a small part of the depths of the cave.
"Raw, creature?"
Zhou Shuigen shuddered.
After breakfast, I heard from the two policemen that the camp was almost occupied by insects, and if Li Bai was not there, he would never dare to stay here.
"Let's go! It's not a good place. ”
Li Bai still wanted to rush back to work, the bonus was very important, and no point was missing.
Half an hour later, black clouds on the horizon had taken over the general sky, and the wind was getting more and more violent.
The two policemen and the feng shui master were sent to the ridge by Li Bai one after another.
"Let's come up together, we won't be able to fly later. ”
The helicopter pilot made the people who entered the cabin loud that he had received a weather forecast that the weather conditions in the area would become very bad and that he might not be able to take off on the next trip.
Li Bai shook his head, took a few steps back, closed the hatch, and waved his hand at the helicopter.
In addition to their own weight, each person also has the weight to carry backpacks and equipment, and the carrying capacity of a helicopter is already the limit.
If you add Li Bai, it will be at least two hundred catties smaller, especially in such a weather environment, overloading will definitely pose a safety threat to the body.
It's a big deal to leave a little later, after all, safety comes first.
The pilot piloting the helicopter waved his hand to Li Bai in response, and then pulled up the fuselage, and the black clouds had already pressed over from a distance, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.
An extraordinarily violent wind swept in, mixed with raindrops, crackling and enveloping Li Bai, he raised it with one hand, and an invisible barrier blocked the wind and raindrops, making it difficult for the rain to enter the ground, and there were clearly visible traces of range on the ground.
The helicopter, which had already flown far away, swayed slightly in the wind and rain with an amplitude visible to the naked eye, and it was wise not to add any more people to it, otherwise the pilot would be under tremendous pressure at this time.
Seeing the helicopter fly away, Li Bai turned around and went down the ridge, and he was the only one left here.
The mobile phone rang, and the caller ID was Professor Zhu Chaoye of the archaeological team.
"Hey, Professors......"
Fortunately, the sudden wind and rain did not block the signal, although it was not full, but it was still able to keep the call clear and smooth.
Professor Zhu's call did not bring good news, but apologized that after the helicopter landed, it could only wait for the bad weather to end before taking off again.
Li Bai expressed his understanding of this, and after ending the call, he picked up the packed mountaineering bag and turned around to go deep into the cave.
The figure flashed, appeared more than ten steps away, flashed again, and disappeared into the depths of the cave......
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Inside the Mausoleum of the Western Xia Prince.
Behind the central bronze coffin, the ingenious painted walls of Western Elysium maintain a gap about four or five meters long and wide.
Under the illumination of the lights, a mysterious tunnel stretches out of nowhere.
Two gates were temporarily installed at the entrance of the tunnel, one was a tempered glass door, and the other was a fence gate welded with steel bars the thickness of a thumb, and the two sides were covered with steel wire nets of different specifications that could block mosquitoes, flies and fists, so as to prevent unknown creatures in the tunnel from taking the opportunity to slip out.
Four policemen with guns stood guard at the door, with insecticidal spray cans at their feet.
Through the information obtained from the rescue team, the archaeological team and the public security bureau were fully prepared for the enemy.
In addition to the spray cans, there are also vats of dish soap mixture, a liquid with excellent decontamination ability that has a special killing effect on insects, even more direct and effective than pyrethroids.
There was a crackling sound in the direction of the entrance to the mausoleum, and raindrops falling down the steps.
"It's raining heavily!"
A policeman guarding the mausoleum glanced in the direction of the steps, and the sky outside was already completely dark.
Another policeman was a little worried: "The rain won't come in, will it?"
There are constantly people running outside the mausoleum, so that the lights shining at the entrance are constantly shaking, and the sound of large raindrops falling to the ground sounds like playing drums, and it is dense that it is impossible to distinguish the drum beat.
"It's okay, the ancient man-made mausoleum, it will definitely take into account the rain and snow, it has been fine for so many years, and it will definitely be fine now. ”
The policeman who was looking in the direction of the steps took a few steps up the steps, and a hot and humid smell of earth came to his face, and the rain was terrifying.
"Cover, cover!"
Hearing someone shouting at the entrance of the mausoleum, I heard a clanging and shrill grinding sound, and after a few moments, the raindrops that were involved in the mausoleum were gone.
Braving the pouring rain, the archaeological team moved a large roof assembled with angle iron welded frames and color steel tiles, with no walls and ventilation on all sides, but it covered the entire entrance of the mausoleum and prevented the rain from invading.
Kouhu! Kouhu!
The wind was blowing on the plains under Helan Mountain, and the archaeologists quickly hid in the containerized integrated housing.
"Huh, did you hear anything?"
One of the four policemen in the mausoleum suddenly stood up from his chair and wandered around in disbelief, putting his palm to his ear in order to listen carefully.
"What do you hear? Wait, where did the wind come from?"
Another policeman seemed to be aware of something, and he heard not only the terrible wind outside the mausoleum, but also the unusual sound inside the mausoleum.
A stream of air swept across everyone's faces.
Secret room?!
"It's there!"
Walking around, the policeman who was looking for something suspicious suddenly pointed to the entrance of the tunnel.
At this time, the whistling sound is getting louder and the air flow changes more intensely.
"There's something in there!"
After throwing a piece of paper at the entrance of the tunnel, the four policemen hurriedly drew their guns as if facing the enemy.
The note did not fall vertically, but flew five or six steps backwards in the direction of the tunnel entrance.
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