Lin Dade, who had only slept for less than 40 hours in the past ten days, told me with red eyes and hissed: "Everything else should be fine. I'm just worried about one thing."
"The cows don't bray."
"If he screams again, half a voice will do. But I can't hear him."
"I tried my best."
After speaking in a low voice, Lin Dade fell to the ground and fainted.
Ten years ago, when the Ziping Reservoir was built, many engineers were seconded to Fangzhou for support. After Fangzhou was restructured, these people were resettled on the spot and became the middle and upper levels of the reservoir.
Lin Dade has been paying attention to Longmen Mountain in the past two years and lives near the reservoir.
Because of my relationship with Fangzhou, several old men from Fangzhou were particularly enthusiastic towards me.
The most commendable thing is that these old men have not been tainted by the bad habits of being a dog and a dog.
There was only a small lunch box on the three-and-a-half-meter large round table in the private room of the cafeteria. The rest were filled with two-foot-high documents.
These data were collected and compiled by several Lao Pao Ze themselves, covering the most detailed data on Ziping Reservoir’s hydrogeology, weather and so on in the past ten years.
Apart from the scientific ones, there are also unscientific ones.
Since the year the reservoir was built, the ground dragon in Pu'er, Caiyun Province, has been moving closer.
From a Feng Shui perspective, Pu'er, the earth dragon, needs to drink water.
Every dragon needs water!
The more water, the better. The more water, the happier the Earth Dragon is.
When the earth dragon moves, earthquakes will naturally occur.
Therefore, from the new century to the present, this dragon has done a lot of bad things.
Last year, the dragon miraculously stopped moving when it found water under the reservoir.
This phenomenon is normal.
High gorges and flat lakes will lead to the true dragon's lair!
The Pu'er earth dragon has been lurking for too long and cannot resist the temptation of the 19-square-kilometer reservoir, so it rushes all the way over to try to occupy its nest.
But in February this year, the local government detected more than 200 small earthquakes under the Ziping Reservoir.
Something is seriously wrong.
It is impossible for any earth dragon to form a burrow in such a short period of time after eating and drinking enough.
Unless this earth dragon was bullied and started a fight underground.
The only ones that might fight with the Pu'er dragon are the two water dragons of the Xianshui River and the Anning River.
But what’s even more strange is that after March, no earthquakes were detected in the reservoir.
This is really puzzling.
After reading Lao Fangzhou Paoze's data, I then looked at Lin Dade's report.
After being temporarily released from the country to rescue people, I called Lin Dade to replace me.
Lin Dade is an old man in the mountains. He knows the old dragons in all the fault zones in China, especially in Bashu.
I lit cigarettes one after another and sipped hard, looking over and over again for a full two hours.
Seeing everyone's worried expressions, I spoke in a deep voice.
"How much inventory is there now?" xь.
"Less than three."
"so little?"
"It's been open since March. It's from the first batch of Tianjian."
Taiyi is the squad leader’s code name, I have told him before.
I thought for a while and gave a reply.
At ten o'clock in the evening, I climbed to the highest point of the reservoir to look at the stars, and then talked to the monitor.
I returned to the reservoir and stayed up until three o'clock, browsing the weather changes in various countries in the South China Sea and the plateau countries, and talked to the squad leader nearly ten times.
I woke up from a daze at 7 o'clock in the morning, washed briefly and went straight to the Valley of the Storm.
When I was leaving, I suddenly nodded to the person in charge of the reservoir on a whim, and my clenched fists opened in an uproar.
Along the way, my head was filled with all kinds of data. The more I thought about it, the more confused it became.
The more chaotic, the more confused.
In just thirty hours, I exhausted all my life's knowledge and still couldn't figure out the reason.
Scientific seismic and geomagnetic data, feedback from earth dragons, mountain dragons, water dragons, plants and animals, although there are abnormalities, they are
All within the normal range.
Even the celestial phenomena last night and the night before were no different.
Which dragon is causing mischief in Diexi, Xianshuihe and Longmen Mountain?
Better than a fucking monkey!
Could it be that this earth dragon is going to transform into a dragon?
Or are these three immortal old dragons trying to hide something?
Could it be that he wants to tie the three-in-one secretly——
True Dragon Emperor's Cave?
Diexi, Xianshuihe, and Longmenshan's three old earth dragons are almost too old to survive the battle with the Asan dragon for tens of millions of years. Even if they can hold up the sky together, they will produce a king-level treasure. hole.
According to Liu Bowen, if a saint is to be born in sixteen years, he should not be born in Jiapigou here.
This wave really tested me.
What the hell!
The deeper it is hidden, the more proof there is a ghost!
The more I try to find out the truth.
I don't believe that you old dragons can hide it for a lifetime.
If that doesn't work, there is one last resort.
Kill the Dragon and Hide the Dragon!
Look how you old guys are not telling the truth!
"Kid. What's your next battle target?"
"Diexi!"
"Little boy. It turns out you are the sword holder of Fangzhou."
"Old Uncle Hei also knows about Fangzhou?"
"To be honest, I was also from Fangzhou."
"Ah? Are you from Fangzhou too? What's your name? Why don't I remember you?"
"I'm just a temporary worker. I've been doing odd jobs in Fangzhou for more than half a year. I will be transferred to other places later."
"On behalf of everyone who has died in Fangzhou and is still alive, I pay tribute to Senior Uncle Hei. Fangzhou has revoked his designation, so I cannot salute you. I bow to you."
"Uncle Hei is visiting Yandu Fangzhou headquarters when he has time. I will receive you personally."
"If you have time, you must go."
On narrow mountain roads, motorcycles are always the most convenient and practical means of transportation.
The bumpy mountain road is rugged and winding, and next to it is the Minjiang River, which is hundreds of meters deep and turbulent.
Uncle Hei's silly nephew held the handle of the car and hit the accelerator. No matter how high the slope, steep or narrow the road, he ignored them all and flew straight over.
Every time I flew forward, I would be shaken so hard that my butt was two feet off the seat, and I almost fell to the ground several times.
Uncle Hei, the old herb collector, was sitting in the side bucket, talking to me calmly and calmly.