Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 39 The Building That Doesn't Exist
Ding Sitian held up the gas lamp that was about to run out of fuel, and with the dim light like beans, tried to identify the writing left on the cement board: "Water supply unit? 3916? What does this mean? Is it a military facility?"

Hearing what she said, the fat man and I squatted down to look at the cement as well. This piece of flat cement brick seemed to be deliberately made to seal the shaft, but it did not block the well head. If it is opened, it can be opened easily. The two volumes of cement bricks are coded, and they are some kind of standard building materials.

Since the Qin Dynasty, in order to facilitate supervision and management, there has been a regulation to engrave the name of the craftsman on the bricks and tiles, but no matter how you look at this cement brick, it does not look like an antique. What is a "water supply unit? Is it for military use? 3916 is the unit number?" I wondered if the army had excavated the cave full of ghost stones in the middle of the tunnel?I looked at Fatty and Ding Sitian, they were equally confused, they couldn't figure out what it was for.

I said to them: "Don't worry about the numbers on the cement, there are too many secrets hidden in the Baiyan Cave. Even if each of us has an extra head, we can't figure out the six heads together." If you understand these things, if you don’t understand them, don’t bother to think about them. I think the forest is full of dangers. If you encounter poisonous insects like gnats, you will be in trouble. But the terrain in the forest is complicated and difficult to distinguish. We lost our mounts. I have to carry the old sheepskin again, and it is impossible to go out in the dark overnight, so I have to find a relatively safe place and wait until dawn before thinking about it."

Ding Sitian looked at the starry sky and said to me worriedly: "I think this night is really slow and long. We don't even have a watch, and we don't know what time it is at night and how long it will take. The day will be bright." As she said, she turned off the gas lamp, and there was a little starlight in the forest, and she planned to save the last bit of lamp oil for emergency.

I also looked up at the starry sky. Although the light of the stars and the moon was bleak, fortunately the most important stars could still be vaguely recognized. I first found the dipper handle of the Big Dipper to confirm the direction, and then found the three stars. Hanging obliquely in the east with a dim light.In the Northeast region, the time is measured at night by the position of the three stars in the sky. Judging from this, I estimate that it is around ten o'clock in the night. Still not midnight.

Fatty also knows how to tell the time by three stars. He calculated that it will take at least seven hours before dawn. How can such a long time be considered safe?So he suggested that it is better to go back to the crypt just now to deal with it overnight, and then find a way to leave at dawn.

But when the three of them thought of the large number of wild rats in the cave, the dirty and humid environment, the big stone that suppressed ghosts, the danger of landslides at any time, and the evil mural of "Huang Xiangu", they immediately dismissed this idea. Seeing an old tree growing thick and tall beside him, he decided to climb up the tree to see the surrounding terrain before making a decision.

When I came to the tree, I used my hands and feet to climb up the tree. At this time, the fog in the forest had cleared. I stepped on the tree branch and hugged the tree with both hands. I looked down and couldn't see clearly. Sitian and Fatty's faces turned, I waved to them, regardless of whether they saw it or not, I raised my head to observe the surrounding terrain.

But at this time, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and there were only a few cold stars in the sky. After looking for a long time, I could only see the hazy shadows of nearby trees. Eyes, I want to see more clearly, but my eyes are sore and I can't see anything.

I hugged the tree trunk, rubbed my eyes with one hand, and turned my neck to look at the other side. In a dim moment, I found that behind me, separated by a few trees at most, stood a vague shadow, which seemed to be a large group of buildings. The black mass is similar to the outline of building facilities.

When I wanted to take a closer look again, the flowing clouds had covered the moonlight again, and the place a little further away was pitch black again, and I couldn't even see the outline shadow clearly. Because the cement board with the unit number was found earlier, So I didn't think it was too surprising to find some houses nearby, but I really didn't expect it to be so close to us.

I wanted to wait until the moonlight leaked again, but the fat man and Ding Sitian were worried that I would slip and fall, so they urged me to go down quickly, so I hurriedly slipped down from the tree and put my hand on the tree. What I saw above explained to Fatty and others that there seemed to be a facility like a house over there, but there was no movement at all inside. If it was really a building like a house, even if no one lived in it, it would at least have four walls and a roof. It was better to find something to eat inside than it was cold and dark in the forest, so the three of them agreed to go there and wait for the dawn.

I pointed out the direction, and the three of them walked over slowly with the old sheepskin on their backs. As we walked, I realized that someone was following us, but when I looked back, there was no movement. Keeping things in mind, he led the crowd through the knee-deep grass in the woods, facing a three-story building.

The appearance of this building is ordinary, but it has a foreign flavor. The form is neither Chinese nor Western. There are glass windows on the windows, which are very well preserved. It is definitely a modern building. The fat man looked in through the window for a long time. There was little light, and nothing could be seen, except that all the windows were sealed with some strange Japanese characters and symbols on them.

Ding Sitian said to me: "This building does not look like a Western-style building, nor does it look like a modern Chinese-style building. In my impression, only the Japanese can build this kind of weird-style building. It is absolutely impossible for the Soviet revisionist to start here." Building, this is probably the barracks for the water supply troops?" During the Anti-Japanese War, this area was once controlled by the Japanese army, and it is likely to be a barracks. I feel that everything in Europe is good. Even ordinary buildings will more or less absorb some characteristics of Western architecture. If that is the case, they have been abandoned for at least [-] years now.

I nodded and didn't speak. I was thinking in my heart, so this place was occupied by Japanese devils. Are the gangsters of the "Ni'erhui" traitors?All the things dug up are used to honor the little devil?I don't know what kind of unknown secrets are hidden in this building, but these things are completely unreliable based on guesswork. If there is anything to do, wait until dawn. I asked the fat man to pick up the old sheepskin and walked along the base of the wall to find the building. Door.

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