My historical mission 1

After resting by the river for a while, we continued walking forward. In front of us was a flat valley with grass no bigger than bare feet. There were several stone statues standing in front of us. We stopped and looked at the stone statues. The fat man asked, is this a stone statue? There won't be any bugs or anything inside. I said, it’s just a stone statue, but this stone statue is quite special. Ms. Yang looked at her watch and said, this should be a meteorite with strong magnetism. Many electronic components cannot be used here. Look at your watches to see if they are all gone. This seems to be similar to the stones at Zagehou Mashan. Old Hu said and took out the compass, but my compass couldn't be used anymore.

When I saw that it was a damaged stone, I asked Maoqiu if I could use it to resemble a weapon. Maoqiu said that it was a stone with strong magnetism and was useless.

I told everyone that this should be the entrance to Worm Valley. Let’s put on protective clothing. The front should be the white fog area that Mr. Chen mentioned.

I took out our equipment from the space and distributed it to everyone. There is no human habitation here, and the weapons can be distributed to everyone. The fat man had a gun in his hand, and his whole body became energetic. I gave them masks with medicine packs, and then we all walked into the Bug Valley. It turned out that there was no white mist, but when we walked in, white mist emerged from the grass. It seemed that these white mist The fog turns out to be caused by these vegetation.

Fortunately, the protection we wore worked, and we were fine until we ran through the valley. After passing the white mist area, it was no longer a forest. There was no white mist in the forest. I listened carefully and found that it was safe except for some snakes.

I said, it's getting late, let's take a rest here, walking at night in the jungle is very dangerous. Everyone agreed, because everyone was tired from traveling like this. I took out the tent and the ingredients for dinner from the space, and left the cooking to Fatty while the rest of us set up the tent. In the wild, we can't do that much. Miss Yang can only sleep in a tent with us, and sprinkle anti-snake and insect medicine around the tent. Everyone roughly had dinner and arranged the order of the vigil. My brother and I would watch the first half of the night, and Lao Hu and Fatty would watch the second half of the night. Snoring soon began to sound in the tent, and it seemed that everyone was tired. Just then I heard the sound of Didi, but when I listened carefully it was gone. I wasn’t sure if I heard it wrong, so I looked at the little brother who was resting with his eyes closed. He also opened his eyes at this time. Eyes closed, you heard him look at me, I nodded and stood up. Let's go take a look. Then I went into the tent and woke up Lao Hu. Lao Hu was sleeping very lightly. He woke up as soon as I pushed him.

He followed me out of the tent, and I said to him, we heard some noise, my brother and I went to take a look, and you stay here to guard the two of them. Lao Hu also felt relieved about the two of us, so he nodded and said,"Okay, you go ahead."

We walked deeper into the forest and saw two large banyan trees growing together. The sound came from the top of the tree. I used Qinggong and stepped on the trunk to fly to the tree above. I saw an American military aircraft hanging on the trunk. , as soon as I got to the tree, my little brother came up too. We walked into the cabin together. Only the front half of the plane was left in the collision, and the back half flew to nowhere. There was a wooden box in the cabin. When I opened it, I found some weapons. I put them all into the space without paying much attention. At this moment, the person in the driver's seat in front turned his head, and then a big bird flew out from behind the pilot. The little brother drew the knife very quickly and cut the bird in half when it flew in front of me.

After it fell to the ground, I saw that it was a bird that looked like an owl. We ignored it and walked forward. We saw that the pilot had long since died, and there were only bones on the seat. Maybe it was because the movement was a little too big just now, and the aircraft was indeed on the tree pole for too long. My brother and I heard a squeaking sound. My brother said to leave quickly, the plane is going to fall....

We quickly got out of the plane and jumped out of the banyan tree. After a while, the plane tilted to one side, then broke a large number of branches, and half of the tree pole fell down. He made a loud noise and woke up old fat lady Yang. They all got up and ran towards the direction of the sound. When Lao Hu saw my brother and I standing under the tree, he immediately asked what was wrong. My brother and I did not answer him but shined our flashlights on the cracked part of the tree trunk. I told Lao Hu, Lao Hu, come here and see if there is an upright coffin inside this tree trunk.

Lao Hu ran closer and looked inside. There seemed to be a coffin. But why was the coffin placed in the tree? This is not in line with funeral customs. I walked over, no matter how much, let’s get it out first. I pushed hard on the broken half of the trunk, and the coffin fell down without the trunk holding it. The fat man came around and looked at the coffin and asked, why is this coffin red? I also looked at it carefully and said, this should be a transparent crystal coffin, and the red color is the content inside. The little brother said, you will know after you open it and take a look. The fat man smiled and said, what the little brother said is exactly what I want. Then open it and take a look. The fat man took the engineer shovel and wanted to open the coffin. After turning around, he realized that the coffin lid had no interface at all. Where to pry it. The little brother looked at it, then stretched out his hand to push the coffin lid. It turns out that the coffin lid has a pull-out type. When the official lid was pushed open, we saw clearly that there was a red liquid like blood inside, but it didn't smell like blood at all, only a faint smell of herbs.

I said, this red liquid seems to be a preservative. While we were still watching, the fat man jumped up and shouted,"Something is touching my leg." At this time, everyone felt something scratched by their legs. When everyone shined their flashlights, they saw tentacle-like things stretching out from the coffin and attacking us. Without thinking too much, my brother and I chopped with knives and swords, and the other three people shot them with the guns we carried. But the strange thing is that after being interrupted, those tentacles will grow back. I found that as long as the liquid in the coffin is still there, this tentacle will not be able to finish it. I shouted to Lao Hu to break the coffin. When Lao Hu and the others heard my shouting, they shot at the coffin together. Because the material of the coffin was made of crystal and was very brittle, it was shattered in a few shots. The red liquid drained quickly, and the tentacles withered and disappeared.

A corpse without decay was revealed in the coffin. The corpse was wearing a golden mask and holding a golden scepter in its hand. When the fat man saw that there was a treasure he could take, he took off the mask from the corpse's face, and also picked up the scepter. I told the fat man to show me the scepter. I took the scepter from the fat man. This scepter has a dragon shape on one end and a tiger shape on the other. I twisted the scepter in the middle and split it into two halves. I found that the interface between the two halves has different shapes. This seems to be some kind of key. I put the scepter directly into the space. I told everyone that this was like a key somewhere. I didn't keep it, because I might not be able to use it in the future.

Seeing that there was nothing else in the coffin, we returned to the resting place. I took out the gun and magazine I just got from the plane from the space and handed them to Lao Hu. We just found it on the wreckage of the plane that crashed into a tree. I don’t recognize this kind of gun. Take a look, Old Hu. Ms. Yang also looked at it and said, this is a Thompson submachine gun made in the United States, also called a Chicago typewriter. This gun is particularly powerful. It seemed that the plane transporting supplies from the United States was affected by the magnetic field here and hit the big banyan tree.