Chapter 16
At the foot of Pingshan Mountain, at this time, the engineer digger battalion led by Luo Laowai was divided into several groups, and they were trying their best to find the entrance of the tomb passage.

From day to night, from dry and hot to heavy rain, and in the middle of the night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping.

At this moment, there was lightning and thunder, and it was stormy again, and the pine candle torches could not be lit, but the project of digging the grave at the foot of the mountain did not stop because of this.

Everyone was using horse lanterns to illuminate, wearing rain gear such as bamboo hats and coir raincoats, looking for the door of the tomb in the cave under the pale and bright lightning and the heavy rain.

And people these days generally have one thing in common, that is, superstition. Don't look at the slogans in the engineering and digging battalion that demand money rather than life. These people must run the fastest when something happens.

But at this time, it was raining heavily and thunder was roaring that day, and the day was fine, so this kind of thing happened when they were excavating at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.

So there were rumors in Gongbing Juziying that the people must have offended the owner of the tomb by digging the tomb here.

There is a common belief among the people that when excavating ancient tombs, you will encounter abnormal celestial phenomena. This is a sign of the ghosts of the dead in the tomb, which makes the wind and rain in the deep mountains and old forests difficult.

So some people in the engineer battalion were timid, so they inevitably muttered, and started whispering to each other while digging the soil...

One person said: "Brothers, I think the rain is a bit unusual. I guess the ghost in the tomb knows that someone has moved its tomb, so it's not crying and begging for mercy."

The man said: "Brother, didn't you see that the sky was full of thunder and lightning? This is not howling. It must be the ghost in the tomb. Fate..."

Li Gui didn't come, but he waited for the gun shot by Marshal Luo, the king of hell.

Seeing the heavy rain, Luo Laowai was worried that there would be troubles in the engineer battalion, so he raised his gun and got out of the tent, preparing for a surprise attack. He had just inspected the big pit where the grave was dug, and happened to see these two boys, where are they? You and I are talking about haunted things.

Good boy, if you don't work hard, dare to disturb the morale of the army under my eyes, Luo Laowai suddenly became murderous, and raised his hand to shoot twice. Seeing the two men fell in response to the gunshots, he shouted sternly:

"Fuck his grandma, let me see clearly, if anyone dares to make alarmist remarks and disturb the morale of the army, these two people will end up!"

After finishing speaking, he ordered the number [-] people of the pistol company around them to open a cordon and surround the excavation site. The men in the pistol company all had fierce eyes, and the German-made [-]-gun machine heads were in their hands. The large, black muzzle rotates with the line of sight.

Seeing that the two men were killed just like that, the engineers threw them into the mud and let the rain wash them away. After a while, the ground was stained red.

Everyone knew how powerful it was, so no one dared to say a word, and hurriedly lowered their heads to work, one by one with hoes and shovels, digging down under the pouring rain.

Seeing that everyone started to work hard again, Luo Laowai went on a tour for a while and saw that there was no movement, so he went back cursing.

"Fuck his grandma, it's a good thing I went out to check, otherwise there would be a mess."

Luo Lao said with his mouth twisted, and lifted the curtain of the tent in front of him. At this moment, Feng Siming and Chen Yulou were sitting on chairs like uncles in the tent, and Kunlun Mole and Hua Maguai were standing on both sides.

The exception was Miss Hong who was sitting on a stool. Seeing that Luo Laowai was so angry when he came in, Chen Yulou naturally knew some reasons, so he hurriedly said:
"When there are many people working under him, it is inevitable that he will be reckless. There is no need for Luo Shuai to be angry about this. Come to Honggu and pour Luo Shuai a cup of herbal tea to calm his anger."

The red girl sitting at the table immediately turned her head when she heard this, with a disgusted expression on her face, and she didn't bother to look at Luo Lao.

"Whoever has hands and feet, falls by himself."

"Oh, no, I can't talk to you now, can I? You..."

At this point in Chen Yulou's words, he suddenly remembered something and stopped talking. He turned his head to look at Feng Siming. Feng Siming, who was still resting his head with his hands on the side, was taken aback for a while.

Ok?It's not you, Mr. Chen, who trains his subordinates with his head. What do you think I am doing?Could it be that I can't hide my handsome appearance if I don't wear a mountain robe now?
Feng Siming looked down at the green robe and long gown on him very distressed, alas, as expected, he is still too handsome, it seems that only black can give me a sense of security!

"Cough, cough, kidnapper, pour tea for Luo Shuai."

He, Chen Yulou, has such a broad-minded mind that he can accommodate all rivers and rivers, so he doesn't bother to be as knowledgeable as women.

Hua Ma was so abducted that she stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Luo.

"Come on, Luo Shuai has a cup of herbal tea to calm down."

After Luo Laowai raised his glass and drank it down, he put the cup down heavily. Fortunately, it was a big porcelain cup, and if it was a glass cup, it would not be cracked.

"His grandma, tell me, Mr. Chen, how long does it take to dig the entrance to the tomb? I can't wait."

Seeing that Luo Laowai was so impatient, Chen Yulou hurriedly said with a smile that the entrance of the underground palace was buried so deep, there must be a big treasure inside, and so on, anyway, it was just some meaningless clichés.

After most of the night passed, Feng Siming fell asleep, when suddenly there was a noise outside, everyone in the tent woke up in a hurry, and after a while, a soldier from the pistol company opened the curtain and entered.

"His grandma, what's going on outside? What's wrong with it?"

The man panicked as soon as he came in. Seeing Luo Laowai staring at him fiercely, he hurriedly said timidly, "Shuai Luo and the boss dug up something, and that thing looked like a watermelon. It looks like a human head, and the brothers don't know what to do for a while."

Hearing this, everyone in the tent looked at each other in blank dismay. This was really strange. Chen Yulou frowned and thought for a moment, then rushed over with a group of people.

Seeing that everyone had left, Feng Siming got up, stretched, yawned big, and walked out of the tent.

Although the sky was about to dawn, it was still foggy outside at the moment, Feng Siming stepped out of the tent and waved to the dense forest in the distance and called Little Six.

Not long after, Xiao Liu came over with all his feet moving and brushing. It stands to reason that Xiao Liu is a centipede, and he should have the living habits of a centipede no matter what. Immediately after the bloodline changed, it became an all-round pet...

Feng Siming stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Liu's cold big black head, then saw the dense lights on the other side of the graveyard, a sly smile flashed in his eyes: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat supper."

(End of this chapter)

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