"Fat Master, I'm already like this, so it's okay if this gentleman doesn't do it." Fatty Wang held the bowl and took another mouthful of noodles, "If we wait here all the time, will we be trapped and die like this senior? "
Wu Xie stopped repairing, picked up the copper piece on the side and said, "This 044 mark can prove that this senior came down with Yang Daguang and the others."
Wu Xie said, looking back at the two people, "Since Yang Daguang died outside the underground palace, it means that there must be other exits from the underground palace. This is good news, but I also have bad news."
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling and Fatty Wang stopped talking and looked at him. Fatty Wang said, "Say, don't show off."
Wu Xie put down the copper piece in his hand, turned around and started repairing the recorder again, "The bad news is, since there is another exit, why did this senior die here? This shows that in this underground palace..."
Wu Xie turned around and looked at the two of them looking at the noodles in his hands, and silently stopped talking without caring.
After not hearing his voice for a long time, Fatty Wang raised his head again and said, "What do you mean, why don't you say it again? Your insincerity makes me anxious. If you want to say this is dangerous, then let's go find the little brother quickly. My brother is safe here."
"I'm safe here." Zhang Qiling said dissatisfiedly.
"Ah, yes, yes." Fatty Wang responded perfunctorily, indicating that he should eat the noodles quickly, otherwise he would become lumpy in a while.
Zhang Qiling's eyes became even more dissatisfied. He looked at Wu Xie, trying to get him to prove himself.
It's a pity that Wu Xie's back was turned to the two of them and he couldn't see the hope in his eyes.
Wu Xie kept moving his hands and said:
"They came with a tape recorder, so they didn't find out about Ting Lei here. They found out about Ting Lei first and then came to the Nanhai King Underground Palace. Why did they have to come here? What's so special about this? We also have to listen to the thunder here, so that we can know what happened to Uncle San and the others back then."
"My intuition tells me that there is very important information in this tape, so I have to fix it. Give me some time to fix it. After an hour, if I can't fix it, we will go find the little brother. .”
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Then Xiaoqi and I will eat noodles steadily here, and you can take your time." Fatty Wang said and poured another spoonful of soup into the bowl.
Zhang Qiling nodded, "Cultivation slowly."
After a while, Wu Xie asked Fatty Wang to give him the battery. Fatty Wang put down the noodles in his hands, took out two batteries from his backpack and threw them to him, and was about to continue eating noodles.
Wu Xie turned around and asked, "Is there another one?"
"what?"
"The battery." Wu Xie looked at him, his eyes urging him to hurry up.
"I still have two kidneys, do you want them?"
Wu Xie stretched out his hand towards him, "I'm not kidding you, just give it to me quickly."
"I'm not kidding you. My flashlight still needs to be illuminated. Without power, I can't see anything. How can we go out?" Fatty Wang ate his noodles and refused to look up at him.
Wu Xie looked at him seriously, "Fat man, let me tell you, what is playing in this recorder can probably explain why the third uncle and Yang Daguang keep chasing Lei Sheng, and maybe there will be a third uncle. Clues, stop talking nonsense and give them to me quickly."
"Sooner or later, you will trick me to death." Fatty Wang pointed at him, compromised and took out a few more batteries from his backpack and threw them to him.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiling just secretly laughed a few times. Who can refuse the request of a cute puppy with a sweet mouth?
"You can't even eat noodles without any worries," Fatty Wang sighed, and added: "But I admire you college students. You have two brushes and you can repair things 30 years ago. I regret that I didn't go to college, but these things are still there." Not trapped by love.”
Fatty Wang took a sip of noodles, raised his head, looked forward, and recalled his time in school, "Piao Piao, it's floating around in front of my eyes. I'll tell you these stories later."
"Fat Master, in fact, if you are willing, you can go to college. Isn't there some adult college entrance examination? You can give it a try." Zhang Qiling looked at him and suggested sincerely.
"No," Fatty Wang refused without saying a word, "Regrets are regrets, Fatty, I'm not that good at studying. It would be more uncomfortable for me to take the exam than to kill me."
"What about Piaopiao?" Zhang Qiling looked at him, "If we can renew our relationship, will you live a peaceful life with her?"
Hearing this, Fatty Wang was stunned. He thought about it seriously, then looked at Zhang Qiling, stretched out his hand and slapped him in the head, "Why are you asking these questions? It's nothing to do with your horoscope, why are you worrying so much."
Zhang Qiling rubbed his head and took a mouthful of noodles in frustration.
At this time, Wu Xie had already repaired the recorder. He turned back to look at the two of them. Fatty Wang gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome, I admire it."
Not to be outdone, Zhang Qiling also gave him a thumbs up and said vaguely: "Awesome, he is awesome."
Fatty Wang and Zhang Qiling put down their bowls, walked to Wu Xie, and found a seat to sit down.
Wu Xie glanced at them, put the tape on, and was about to start it up when Fatty Wang suddenly burped. Wu Xie glanced at him speechlessly, and Fatty Wang coughed, signaling for him to continue.
Just as Wu Xie was about to turn on the switch, Fatty Wang burped again, which made Wu Xie's hands tremble in fright and he looked back at him.
Fatty Wang shrank his neck guiltily, and Zhang Qiling laughed out loud. Halfway through Zhang Qiling's laughter, which was about to croak, Wuxie said, "Can I get you some water?"
"Can't drink, eat, eat too much." Fatty Wang's eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look at Wu Xie at all.
"Then can you control it a little bit?" Wu Xie looked at him with a smile. When Fatty Wang nodded, he said, "Then I thank you."
Turn on the recorder switch and the tape starts to spin,
"Test, test" a male voice came from the recorder, and the three of them listened attentively.
"At 21:39 on April 1st, during the archeology of the Nanhai King's Underground Palace, the Thunder God in the main hall recorded for the first time. The thunder intensity was 110, TD was greater than 90, and the negative polarity lightning strike was greater than 9%. Ten, tester, Yang Daguang."
Hearing this, Wu Xie's eyes narrowed, and Fatty Wang whispered: "Oh, I'll go, it's that buddy named Yang."
"Shhh" Wu Wuxie made a silent gesture.
"Xiao Yang, wait a minute, you connected the wrong potential, come here and I will teach you." Another woman's voice came from the recorder, "You should do it this way."
"Oh, alright."
Fatty Wang wondered: "Why did they come to this underground palace to record the thunder?"
The voice continued, and the female voice was still teaching Yang Daguang, "You have to connect the line here. Didn't your school teacher teach you? You can't connect like this."
A male voice answered the woman's words, "This is what Professor Chen taught me."
"It's almost closed, it's almost closed." The female voice said.
"Professor Chen?" Wu Xie murmured.
Zhang Qiling was about to speak when a strange sound suddenly came from the tape recorder.
"What is this sound?" Fatty Wang asked.
"Do you still remember Yang Daguang's treasure cave? At that time, the walls of the well were all covered with reeds. The sound should be caused by the resonance of the reeds and thunder." Wu Xie explained.
Yang Daguang's voice sounded, "The thunder formed an indiscernible sound within 4 seconds after it vibrated the reed. After the judgment of the team's ancient linguists, the conclusion is as follows."
"The vibration sound is very muddy. The team administrator suggested cleaning the reed overnight today. Judging from the rhythm of pronunciation, this is likely to be an ancient language."
