Ghost Blows Out the Light

I sat on the ground and took a few breaths. I used a flashlight to take a picture of the surrounding area. This warehouse is really not small. Various materials are piled up like a mountain. Such a large space, I can't find any trace outside. I calculated it based on the direction and distance I ran just now, and then I suddenly realized that the hills on the west side of Yeren Gully had been hollowed out to form an underground fortress. The more I think, the more I feel that it is true that Japan ’s operation of Manchuria can be said to be devoted to its national strength. The heavy industrial base that maintains the entire war situation is almost located in Manchuria. Especially after the Japanese mainland was attacked by the US military, Manchuria became Japan ’s In order to consolidate defense, especially against the Soviet Union in the north, the Kanto Army built countless underground fortresses in Manchuria, all of which are permanent fortifications. Although this place belongs to Inner Mongolia, it was also occupied by the Japanese army at that time. Japanese high-level officials believed that guarding Manchuria and not defending Mongolia was like guarding the river and the beach. It was also natural to establish Manchuria's peripheral defense facilities along the Sino-Mongolian border.

Heifengkou is an indisputable place for military strategists. If the Soviet army is attacked from the grasslands, this is a necessary place. However, in the end, the Soviets chose to attack from Manchuria. This painstakingly operated underground fortress has no strategic significance. . Presumably, after the defender in the fortress received the emperor's report to the whole nation on the radio, he learned the news of unconditional surrender. The army was distracted, suicidal suicide, and the road was running.

The fat man stood up and rubbed his buttocks. He fell really lightly in the tomb. He pulled two pieces of cloth from his clothes and asked Yingzi to bandage the wound on his hand. The fat man was in pain all over his body and yelled at the outside.

The fat man figured out the two jade bibs that had been pulled out of the ancient corpse: "Just don't pay it back, you can go back and take 20,000 yuan, no money and food tickets, hey ... Laohu, what do you think of this jade? What's going on? "

I took a look at it, and the original jade green jade bicolor has now changed to pale yellow. I do n’t know how it happened. Now I feel that my experience and knowledge are too limited. A little self-expanding, it seems that I have to continue to study.

But we have already taken this thing. I ’m afraid it ’s useless. I stood up and greeted them with two actions: “Let ’s go inside and see if there are any guns and ammunition. It ’s better to have a tank. The red monster pressed into a patty. "

The fat man asked me: "Do you have military knowledge? There can be no tanks here."

I said: "Let's take a look at it first. In fact, I am afraid that I can't drive even if I have a tank. This is almost forty years. For such a long time, even if it is maintained every day, it should have been scrapped."

The path around Gnakuri is intricate, like a labyrinth. In order to avoid getting lost, we slipped by the wall to find the exit.

The passage of the underground fortress and the Gennaku are arc-shaped roofs, which are very high. This is a kind of anti-seepage structure. You can see the emergency lights and pipelines installed above with a flashlight. If you can find the generator, you should be able to find a way to light these lights.

Without going far, I saw a fortress map on the wall, which marked some main passages, traffic trenches, warehouses, Tibetan soldier caves, shower rooms, barracks, rest rooms, grain storage, drainage pipes, power stations, etc. Auxiliary facilities, as for the important positions of gun positions, vents, counterattacks, observation holes, combat command rooms, concealed parts, etc., there is no indication. Inside the hill, the fortress is also divided into three layers, and its structure is complicated, The huge scale shows the degree of importance that the Kwantung Army paid to this military base.

I took the map off the wall and used my engineering experience to build military facilities in Kunlun Mountain. Now that I have the map in hand, I can worry about not finding an exit.

The scale of this secret underground fortress is beyond my imagination. Its depth has reached 30 kilometers, and the frontal defense width is more than 60 kilometers. The original hills on both sides of Yeren Gully were completely hollowed out. In order to rely on two permanent support fortifications that depend on each other, there are three passages in the middle across the Savage Gully, connecting the fortresses under the hills on both sides into one. The underground passage that we broke into from the ancient tomb of General Jin was the bottom of the three passages. The fortresses are thick at both ends and thin at the middle. Although the scale on both sides is large, there are only three channels connected in the middle. This may also be due to tactical considerations. Once one of the fortresses is captured by the enemy, you can still cut off the channel and stick to the other end.

Judging from our location, it is not far from the nearest exit, but I do n’t know if the Kwantung Army withdrew the fort ’s exit, otherwise it would have to go back from the tomb or try Try to climb out of places like vents. I suddenly thought about what happened to us on the hillside last night. The horse was torn by a monster in an underground cave. Is that cave a vent for a fortress? Was the unknown monster digging a hole with his claws to live? If the hole is really a vent, do n’t expect to climb out of it. The hole is too narrow, and you can also conclude that the monster is not the huge red monster we just encountered.

I talked to Yingzi and the fat guy and asked them how to get out.

The fat man said: "Hey, Lao Hu, if you mention me, I will forget. The monster who attacked our horses may have used this underground fortress as a nest. You have to find a way to find a few weapons to defend yourself first. "

I said, "Yes, well prepared. If the exit is destroyed, we have to climb out of the burrow of the tomb. Then we have to face the red head again. There should be one in Gnaku. The area is equipped with weapons and equipment. Let ’s go to see if there are any guys who are comfortable with it. Each of them takes a few samples. It is best to find the Japanese melon grenades. This kind of grenades have a long shelf life and are not small. They are used to deal with them. The red monster is just right. "

Gnakuri was filled with various military-style coats, blankets, dry batteries, lunch boxes, gas masks, and other supplies. Due to the relatively dry air, the supplies were well preserved. I picked up a few Japanese Chuntian-style gas masks. Into the bag, finally found a place to store weapons on the right side of Gennaco.

A lot of wooden boxes with firearms are placed on the iron racks. There are no machine guns. All of them have saka rifles, which is what we commonly refer to as "the three or eight large caps", or "the three or eight types". . There were several 60 guns beside the wall, but there were no shells nearby.

The fat man pried open a wooden box containing a rifle, grabbed one of the rifles, pulled the bolt open with a clatter, took a photo with a flashlight into the bolt, and said to me: "Lao Hu, this gun can also make all It ’s a new gun that has n’t been unpacked, the mechanical parts are oiled, and no bullets have been loaded. ”

Me and Eiko also each took a gun. I raised the Saka rifle and took a look. Then I threw it back: "Little Japan ’s broken gun has only five rounds of ammunition capacity, non-automatic slewing type. The bounce is too slow, the recoil is still very strong, I am not used to it. "

Yingzi asked me: "How good is the devil's gun, and the thief is strong. I used to use this type of gun when my uncle just joined the Northeast Democratic Alliance. Do you still like Hu Hu?"

Before I answered, the fat man interjected and said, "Don't take care of him. He plays semi-automatic weapons in the army every day. He is used to troubles. Of course, this outdated gun can't be looked at. He will come across it later. What the hell, let ’s stand behind him and take a good look at the way he wore a white wolf with empty gloves. "He said while locating an ammunition box from the bottom, opened it, and it was full of bullets wrapped in oilcloth , The light of the flashlight reflected the golden light of Huang Chengcheng. His fat father petted him from a young age and started playing guns for him since he could walk. He was already a gun expert when he was in junior high school. The principle of the rifle is similar, although the fat man has never used a saka rifle before, but it is not strange to me at all. When there is ammunition, he picks up the bullet and presses it into the progressive gun skillfully. .

I quickly pushed his muzzle away: "The loaded gun, you don't want to aim blindly at your mother-in-law. The muzzle is not aimed at your comrades, only the muzzle of the traitor is aimed at yourself. I don't I like to use this kind of gun, because this type of 38 is not suitable for close combat, bullet penetration is too great, within a distance of 30 meters, a shot can penetrate three or four people, unless it is a bayonet with a bayonet Otherwise, it is easy to hurt yourself, and there are many steel facilities inside the underground fortress. Once the bullet hits the steel plate and iron plate, it will produce irregular jumps. If you do n’t hit the enemy, you will kill yourself first. People are cooking. "

The fat man patted his chest and confidently said to me: "As for our shooting method, it is not our blow. For so many years, you should know that it is like playing with a hundred steps of wearing Yang and riding horses and lights. How could it be missed and hit? On the steel plate? Do n’t believe we will put an egg on your head for a while ... "

I interrupted his words: "The more I say, the more I have no idea. Is it easier for me to grow my head? My head is used to think about life, not to put an egg to make you a target, let's not be bored. No, let ’s see what other weapons are available. I always think that this rifle is not a thing. After all, it is a weapon that has been eliminated for many years. The rifle is very easy to escape when there are more years. When I was on the front line in Vietnam, there was a The migrant worker who helped deliver the pre-delivery materials, he stole an old German made by us and seized the Vietnamese militia, but when he climbed the mountain, he went to fire and happened to discount the waist of a deputy leader of our regiment. This is not a joke. of.

We pried open the boxes on the shelf one by one, looking for a few field melon grenades, but did not expect to turn over a dozen submachine guns in a wooden box painted with a plaster flag. The shape of the gun is very strange. It is a bit like the British Stern submachine gun. The magazine is inserted horizontally on the left side of the gun body. The difference from the British Stern is that the magazine of these guns is curved, and there is a wood behind Butts.

Yingzi asked me: "Brother Hu, what kind of gun is this? What about this look? Is it a crooked handle?"

I pulled the bolt of the submachine gun and pulled out the magazine to look at it: "This may be a Japanese-made 100-type submachine gun. It was equipped with troops in the late war and the production volume is relatively small, so it is rare. It may be because It is only equipped to deal with the Soviet army. This gun is much better than the 38th type. It is especially suitable for close combat. Even if it fails, it is at most jammed. It will not go through the back door and fire. You and the fat guys do n’t use rifles. Use a submachine gun to defend yourself. "

Yingzi had never used a submachine gun and didn't know how to play with it. He was lit with two flashlights next to him. The fat man found a box of submachine gun bullets. I and he filled the shuttle with him.

I hummed Xiaoqu and pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, and now I am in a good mood. This time, my mother ’s hair is out of the market. I have never touched the submachine gun since I left the army. The palms are tickled in the five or six style. When I was proud, Ying Zi suddenly slaps my shoulder and whispered, "Brother Hu, I seem to ... see a child running past you."

Child? How can it be? There are very few people in this deep mountain and old forest, not to mention that this secret fortress is hidden so deep, how can a child suddenly appear in the flat?

We all squatted on the ground to load bullets. Yingzi squatted across the street with a flashlight. She accidentally swept the flashlight light and saw a child flashing past me.

I turned my head around and took photos with a flashlight. Behind me was a T-shaped channel. It was dark and quiet. It was surprisingly quiet. Where there was a trace of half a child, I asked Yingzi: "Where is there any child? You are so angry. Not dazzled? "

Although Yingzi is bold, she is a girl in the mountains after all, she has a strong sense of feudal superstition, and her face has changed so scared at the moment: "I ’m not blind, really ... A kid ran past the passage behind you, It ’s impossible to read it wrong, there is no footsteps, only to see the figure of a child, he ’s getting old, and ran away with a swish ... Is there a ghost? "

Asked about the details of Yingzi, she couldn't tell clearly, but said that she seemed to be a little girl in a trance, but she wasn't sure, she didn't see clearly what clothes she was wearing. She looked like about five or six, six or seven. The direction is exactly the direction marked with the exit on the map.

The passageway is only two meters away from me. I ran past a child in such a quiet place. I could not hear it, so silently, unless it was ghostly. The underground fortress is an isolated world. No one has come in for decades. Who knows what is hidden in it? Today ’s events have tossed us enough. One more thing is worse than one less. Rise?

I now propose to take some more roads from the other side to the exit of the fortress, not to walk through the passage where the child ran.

Yingzi was most afraid of ghosts and nodded in agreement: "Climbing ten more miles is better than hitting a ghost wall."

The fat man didn't take it for granted: "Lao Hu, I found that you have changed now. Since you were demobilized from the army, you are not as fearless as you used to be. It is not like your style to wince. How did Yingzi see a child running past today? , You have to go around? I told you to go around, the two of you go around, I ca n’t walk, I will pass by the way. I think when we were red guards and went to the countryside, you said you What are you afraid of? In addition to Chairman Mao, who did you say we served in those years? "

I was speechless for a while, as if it was indeed said by a fat man. In the past, I collapsed and was covered. Since joining the army, until the counterattack against Vietnam's self-defense, the comrades around me sacrificed one after another. I really saw countless Bleeding and death at times, to be honest, I do become some mother-in-law now, and I can't avoid looking forward to doing anything. Did the passing of years really take away my courage and courage.

I said to the fat man: "How old are we now? We can't compare with the past. We were really brave and hard in those years, and we beat those who didn't look good. But that was a ridiculous era. Now it seems ridiculous in retrospect. sad."

The fat man said: "But at least in that era, you fought and charged, I really can't see you in such a scary manner. You remember when you were 16th birthday, I gave it to you The long poem written on my notebook? "

That notebook may have been wiped by my butt, and the fat man gave me a lot of notebooks in those years, because his mother is a cadre of the logistics organization, and there are various notebooks at home. I can't remember any long poems.

Seeing that I ca n’t remember it, the fat man said, “I ’ll recite a few words for you to listen to.” The fat man ’s Putonghua is very standard, and others are fat enough to recite it. Aloud said: "Guerrilla" together in the park, and read the books together in the classroom.

On the Xianyang Road, the "four olds" are broken, and Jinggang Mountains are connected together.

On the eve of burying the emperor's rebellion, before marching into that world!

Next to the radio, we listened carefully, the Ministry of Defense declared the war order word by word ...

Immediately after the fat man read out the first sentence in a passionate manner, I immediately remembered it. This is a long narrative poem titled "Salute to the Warriors in the Third World War". We are too familiar with this poem. When the two of us were red guards, we recite more than a hundred times. That is our favorite rhythm, the most intimate words, the youngest magnificent dream ... I am excited. Waking up, I forgot where I was, I could n’t help but clenched my fists, and read in unison with him: In the third world war that wiped out the last system of exploitation, we were in the same class.

Our friendship started from there, and it has long been impossible to calculate. We only know that it is higher than the mountain and farther than the road.

In the trenches, we ate a piece of bread and licked a handful of salt.

He hummed the same melody and covered the same military blanket.

Word by word, line by line, the thoughts of leaders, great truths, we have studied over and over again.

...

Do you remember? We used to drink the water of the Marton River, stepped into the grasslands of Ukraine, crossed the plateau of the Urals, and ignited the red star of the Kremlin again.

We have followed the footsteps of the commune, passed through the streets and alleys of Paris, stepped on the shaking point of "Internationale", and rushed to every town, village, and harbor in Europa.

We used the wailing wall in Jerusalem to block the vicious bullets of Christians and insert the red flag on the Suez River.

The lake in Switzerland, the lights of Pisa, the sunset in Yemen, the Buddha Temple in Phnom Penh, the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji, the smoke in Havana, the red wine in Spain, the clear springs in Black Africa ...

None of this has ever made us nostalgic.

Because we all have steel guns in hand and shoulder the heavy responsibility.

How many sleepless days and nights, how many **** southern battles.

In this way, our invincible team closely followed the Red Sun and moved forward.

Listen: The cry of the Wuzhou brothers is like a torrent of torrents.

Look: The righteous flags of the slaves of the Four Seas, like the fire of the stars, are igniting the prairie.

Ah, the world is red! Only the White House is left!

...

Yingzi saw the two of us talking endlessly, and couldn't understand what we were talking about, so impatiently, interrupted us and said, "What are you talking about? You're still working hard, how come? It ’s over? It ’s not too early. We should leave no matter which way we go. The two of you are willing to say wait and go and say no? ”

The fat man picked up a hundred-style submachine gun, inserted four or five magazines in his waist, and showed a firm expression. He waved a finger to the front: "Comrades, victory is in front, come with me!"

So, the fat man took the lead and Yingzi was in the middle. At the back of the hall, the three of them formed a column and walked to the passage where Yingzi said he saw the child running past. This is a slightly sloping upward road. After walking more than 100 meters, it turned into an upward step. It seems that it has entered the hill of Yerengou.

The channel is getting narrower and narrower, and the humidity is greater than below, and it is not easy to breathe in it. There is a sense of depression like being buried alive.

The three were very close, and I didn't know why the fat man walking ahead suddenly stopped. He stopped suddenly, and Yingzi, who was behind him, was unprepared, and just hit him on the back. He was knocked back from the steps by him, and I quickly held Yingzi behind, and I asked the fat man: "How What's going on? Why didn't you stop suddenly? "

The fat man turned and shouted, "Hurry back!" He seemed to have seen something terrible in front of him, and even his voice had changed. His pride and ambition had just vanished.

The fat man screamed for us to turn around and escape. I was separated by the two people in front of me. The flashlight had a limited lighting range. I only saw a lot of space on the four or five stairs in front of me. I do n’t know what he saw, but since the fat man That being said, there must be his reason, and he is ready to go backwards.

At the same time, I suddenly felt that my back was stabbed by dozens of cold steel needles, and the cold was so permeable that my body was shocked by a cold current. , I do n’t know where such a great force came, and pushed the two fat men in front of them together and fell forward. This narrow and dark passage slowly sloped upward, and all three of them even climbed into the stairs. The void at the end.

I was inexplicably electrified, and the electric current seemed to be conducted to the other two people too, and my teeth were all frozen and trembling. No one knew what it was. Leaky wires, it should be numb all over the body, how can there be such a cold feeling from the bone marrow?

Fortunately, the three loaded submachine guns did not escape in a panic. We were lying on the ground with the flashlight in the hand. I saw the light of the three torches. I knew why the fat man turned and ran It is a huge semi-natural and semi-artificial stone room with green moss everywhere. On the wet stone walls and overhead, countless huge bats hang upside down. These bats are much larger than the common bats that are common in the world. They are hanging on the wall with their wings in their arms. They were alarmed by the three of us intruders, and they woke up from their sleep, and they all exposed their mouths. The fangs make the scalp numb.

The face of the bat is very strange, with two diamond-shaped big ears straight and straight, round head and round brain, the nose is also round, the forelimb is very developed, the upper arm, forearm, metacarpal and phalanx are extremely long, and the teeth are sharp and clawed. When I was an engineering soldier in Kunlun Mountain, I had seen such big bats. Their scientific name is Yekou Mingtooth bat, also known as pig-faced big bat. It is most bloodthirsty and carnivorous. It is the rarest among bats. Vicious species, they like to live in underground caves in the grasslands of pastoral areas. At night, they infest cattle and sheep and other livestock, especially in the grasslands of Outer Mongolia. It was once a disaster. This animal has been rare in the past ten years.

I thought they were extinct. I did n’t expect so many pig-faced bats to use the underground fortresses abandoned by the Kwantung Army as old nests. They came out day and night and used the ventilation holes of the underground fortresses as outlets. There really is no safer and more comfortable nest than here .

A few pig-faced big bats had taken the lead off the stone wall. I struggled to get up, but I fell down with my hand on the ground. The ground was full of bat feces and animal debris, smelly, sticky and slippery. . Bat feces is also called "Ye Mingsha". It is a very precious Chinese medicine. It is very difficult for ordinary people to get one or two. It is very disgusting to see it at the moment.

I gave up the idea of ​​getting up from the ground, pulled the trigger with my finger, and shot the pig-faced big bat flying with a 100-type submachine gun. As soon as I fired, the other two people also reacted. The three submachine guns fired crosswise and the muzzle spewed. The flame of the fire and the tracing of the bullets shone the whole cave lightly, and the sound of gunshots and ejection sounds, and the sound of the shell falling, were mixed together.

Thousands of pig-faced big bats have been alarmed. This creature living in the dark is most afraid of fire and light. Except for being hit by a bullet and falling to the ground, the rest are like the same black clouds, and some fly over our heads. , Some also fled upwards along the ventilation holes.

The submachine gun's bullets quickly ran out, and it was too late to change the bullets. The pig-faced big bat swept across the body, and our clothes were torn into one by one with their claws and fangs. Fortunately, the clothes were more worn. Thick, although it hurt the skin a few times, it did not hurt too deeply.

At this time, the psychological fear is even more terrible. I am afraid of hurting my eyes. I dare not open my eyes. I use one hand to protect my head and face, and the other hand is holding a submachine gun, striking like a stick out of the air, and two legs kicking desperately. , Drove those pig-faced big bats that pounced on themselves.

I did n’t know how long it took, and the hole gradually became quiet. I thought the pig-faced big bats were gone. I felt the flashlight that fell on the ground. I was about to ask the fat guy if they were injured. , The biggest pig-faced big bat quietly rushed over my head, it may be the leader of a group of bats in this cave, hidden in the deepest part of the stone cave, and then made a stop, wings spread, and the wall is for it full.

I only have an empty gun and a flashlight in my hand, it is difficult to resist, it is close to me, the pig-like face, the layers of wrinkles, bristles, fangs can be clearly seen, and it will be seen by the big bat After biting, there was a series of submachine gun shooting sounds from the side, a series of bullets all nailed to the pig-faced big bat, the big bat fell to the ground and fluttered a few times, and immediately died.

It turned out that the fat man beside me saw that the situation was urgent, put on a magazine and shot, and saved my life. I took a deep breath and looked around. Apart from the ground, there were a few big bats that were shot and didn't die, and they were still struggling. There were no other bats.

I was scratched several times in my body, blood bleed out, and Yingzi and Fatty were also slightly injured, but not serious. Eiko pulled a few pieces of cloth from her clothes and bandaged me.

The pain on my body was bad, and I kept cursing. Lao Tzu was on the front line. That battle was fought, and the guns, bullets, and rain didn't smash a little bit of flesh. Today, these animals are scratching so many mouths ... pain.

The fat man asked me: "Lao Hu, my mother just told you to run back, why did you push us in?"

I repeated what I just said, only that my back might have touched a bare wire and got an electric shock, so I did n’t dare to tell them the real situation, because I thought it was incredible. I asked Yingzi to see if there was any electricity on my back. Yingzi took off the clothes on my back and took a photo with a flashlight: "Oh, mother, Hu, what are you doing? It doesn't look like electricity." . "

The fat man also leaned in behind me and glanced: "Are you electrified? Your back has a black handprint, um ... this palm is very small, like a child's."

Really **** fucking alive, dare we let the little devil push this bat cave? Don't let me see it, see it, I peeled it off.

The fat man was about to talk to me, but the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground: "My mother, old Hu, Yingzi, you said in Gnakuri that I still don't believe it, just now ... I also saw a child running away past."

Yingzi and I hurriedly picked up a flashlight and irradiated them everywhere. Except for bat droppings and bat carcasses, how could there be any children?

The fat man swears to heaven: "Just **** ran past behind you, lie to you, I am a grandson, just ... I ran inside, I can see clearly, the little boy, is a little boy, dressed in green , Five or six years old, with a very white face ... not like a living person. "

Except for me, they all saw children in this underground fortress. Why didn't I see it? But the handprint of the kid I was behind, but had to make goose bumps. The fat man said that he saw a boy, but Yingzi said that he saw a little girl in Gnaku. Who was wrong? Or is there a kindergarten in this underground fortress?

Let's tidy up a bit, stand up, and install a new magazine for the submachine gun. The fat man pointed to a wall of the stone room: "That little boy, just go here." Moss and bat dung exposed half of the iron door inside, with rusty spots on it, and the four big words "Erection Prohibition" were clearly written in dark red paint.

"Stand-in-forbidden-stop" The fat man pointed at the words on the iron door and said to us again and again, "Do you know what this means? This means that you are not allowed to stand in and lie down if you want to enter." Go ahead and designate the morgue here, or else the incinerator. "

Yingzi listened to the fat man's explanation and said, "What? Lie in? It turned out to be a dead man! I heard the old man in Tunzi talk about what a devil's cremation furnace is. The eight achievements in this iron gate are cremation furnaces. Right. "

I tapped on the iron gate twice with my finger joints, and I felt the door was very heavy: "Fat, don't you pretend to understand, these four words probably prohibit entry. Although I don't understand Japanese, I am a military facility. Very familiar, you see that there is a big groove under the door, which has a hexagonal thread inside, this should have a turntable, you need to turn the turntable to open this iron door, the hole under the door is exhaust The tank is an airtight door. When the iron door is closed, the exhaust hole will automatically draw out the air in the room, forming a semi-vacuum environment inside. It is a place where valuables are stored. Our military military base also has the same Facilities. "

The turntable of the airtight door has been dismantled long ago. If there is no corresponding tool, it is really difficult to open this iron door to go to the sky. As for what is contained in the secret room, it is not easy to say, it may be loaded with chemical weapons, bacterial weapons, etc. This is the most likely. In order to prevent chemical weapons from leaking and accidents, they are usually stored in such closed In the back room.

Although Japanese chemical weapons and bacterial weapons have always been infamous, their power cannot be underestimated. Even if they are placed in the natural environment for many years, they can still cause death. I'm not interested in what's in this door. I still look at the map and find the exit as soon as possible.

The fat man was full of curiosity about this door, especially after listening to what I said might be valuables to store, it was very itchy and unbearable, knocking on the door with Yingzi for two times, kicking two feet for a while. If you do n’t go in and see what ’s going on, the two are still mumbling: “What ’s the good stuff here? Oh, I do n’t think it ’s too disturbing.”

I do n’t care about the two of them anymore. I look for the exit in the stone cave where the pig-faced big bat is based, and look for the exit according to the topography drawn on the map. It ’s in this cave. There is a small passage connecting the exit of the mountain top.

But looking around, only a large piece of collapsed rock was found at one end of the cave. As expected, the exit of the fortress collapsed when the Japanese retreated.

Where we are now, the top of our head is probably where we tent on the **** of Yerengou. There are several large holes on the top wall of the stone cave with a flashlight. These large ventilation holes are not straight up and down. Attacking the inside from the outside, the ventilation holes are all crooked, and the bats fly from these holes to the outside. It's a pity that we don't have wings, we can't go up and stare at the bottom, even if we go up, it's useless. The adult's body is just a circle larger than these ventilation holes. Little Japan is really shrewd, afraid that the enemy will crawl into the fortress from the ventilation hole, and deliberately dug the hole to say whether it is big or small.

I called the fat man Yingzi and told them that the exit was gone. Let ’s go to another exit or take the submachine gun back to the ancient tomb and dry the red jade. We ca n’t just use it inside. We didn't bring dry food with us, and we didn't find any food inside the devil's fortress. After walking around so blindly, we couldn't move until we were hungry, and we could only wait to die.

Yingzi kicked the corpse of a big bat on the ground with his foot: "It's not working anymore. You can still eat this stuff, it's all meat."

The fat man quickly shook his head: "I want to eat you, I will not starve to death, this is too **** disgusting, I guess the meat is smelly, or it is sour, it won't taste good. By the way, Laohu, you said Will this iron gate be the exit? There should be such a possibility, let's find a way to open it. "

I thought about it for a while and said, "This possibility does exist, because this room is not marked on the map, and there is only one passage connected to the exit. However, it is difficult to accurately locate it, and I am not sure that this is the passage behind the door. It ’s not difficult to open this door. I saw a tool in Gnakuri. Let ’s find a hex wrench of the right size. ”

Yingzi said beside him: "It's just a few clothes to change back to Gakuna, and you have 15 people watching for half a month."

After her reminder, we discovered that the three were not dirty enough, and the clothes, hair, face, and hands of the whole body were covered with bat droppings, blood, mud, and smelly.