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234 The vicissitudes of life(1/2)

Time flies.



1981.

Early autumn.

China-Mongolia border, Black Wind Pass.

There is a place here called "Peng Yue Gou" in ancient times. It has always been a cemetery for the nobles of the Jin Kingdom. Later, because the Mongolian army defeated the Jin soldiers and piled up corpses like a mountain, it was called "Dead Man's Gou" by the locals. Later, some people said that this place was troubled.

Zombies were passed around and turned into a "zombie ditch".

Zombie Valley is inaccessible, located deep in the mountains and old forests, where wild animals often appear, and no human habitation is usually seen.

But today, two men and one woman were welcomed into an ancient tomb about thirty square meters under the Zombie Valley.

This kind of combination appears in ancient tombs, mostly because of tomb robberies.

Looking at the glutinous rice they carried, the black donkey hooves, gloves and masks, the candles standing in the corners of the tomb, and the engineer shovel stuck on the top of the tomb for some reason... the people who entered the ancient tomb were probably experts.

But at this moment, the faces of the three people who came to fight were not very pretty.

Because in front of the three of them, a "corpse" covered in red hair bounced up from the ground like a spring.

“Holy shit, it’s so damn hard to steam or boil it until it’s soft!”

One person yelled.

He looked at the big red-haired zongzi (zombie) in front of him who had been hit hard but seemed to be unscathed, and shouted to the person next to him: "Fat man, give it another hard hit, this time aimed at the head!"

The man next to him who was called "Fat Man" also got angry when he heard this.

He had a huge mace in his hand, which was longer than a man and weighed dozens of kilograms. Just now, he and another woman were carrying the mace to knock down the big red-haired rice dumpling. At this time, he saw the red-haired rice dumpling.

He stood up, refused the help of the woman next to him, used brute force alone to lift the mace, and smashed it at the red-haired monster!

"Bang!"

But the blow failed.

The red-haired rice dumpling was so strong that it jumped forward and knocked the mace away.

The fat man fell to the ground, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and it was full of blood. The mace flew far away and flew into the back room of the ancient tomb behind the three people.

Seeing that the red-haired rice dumpling was about to pounce again, the man who spoke earlier hurriedly called to the woman beside him, picked up the fat man sitting on the ground, and fled to the back room of the ancient tomb.

The back room is the accessory room.

Lower than the main room.

The three of them were panting and seemed to be in a panic, but in fact they had no choice.

The tomb door to escape is in front, but it is blocked by a heavy coffin lid. If you want to break it open, you have to find the mace just now.

The three of them entered the back room and looked around with flashlights. They discovered that the mace that had been knocked away had made a big hole in the tomb wall in the back room.

"Secret room?"

The man at the head of the three looked confused.

When I came forward with a flashlight, I saw that the place hit by the mace was a hole instead of a crater. When the light shined on it, I saw that the black hole was bottomless and the space was very large, as if it were a long passage.

Just when I was surprised, a dark wind blew in the back room.

The red-haired rice dumplings are coming in!

Without thinking too much, the three of them worked together to turn the mace upside down, hoping to push it out. Unexpectedly, the red-haired rice dumpling was so powerful that he raised his arms and knocked the mace away, hitting the tomb wall again.

This time the hole in the wall was even bigger.

Seeing that there was no way out, the three of them retreated into the "secret room" behind the tomb wall, raised their maces, and prepared to fight again. However, they saw that the red-haired rice dumpling did not chase after him, but seemed to have lost his target.

Spin.

The three of them let out a sigh of relief.

After checking with a flashlight, I found that except for the broken hand of the fat man, there were no injuries, so I started to look at the "secret room" where I stood.

"Do you see why there is writing on this wall? What is it written on?"

Suddenly the woman among the three spoke up.

This woman looked the least like a tomb robber and was also the youngest. After she said that, the other two looked around and saw a red road sign on the wall where the woman's flashlight was shining, which read "Underground of the Fengkou Fortress is covered with darkness."

"Gnaku" is a row of big characters.

"The Kwantung Army's secret fortress?"

The two men looked at each other.

But before he could take a closer look, the wall separating the back room of the ancient tomb from the fortress collapsed suddenly, and the red-haired rice dumpling jumped out.

"This thing is a dog-skin plaster!"

The fat man yelled and wanted to grab the mace and hit him hard, but was stopped by another person.

The three of them ran inside.

The underground fortress has wide passages and concrete floors, but it is also unobstructed, allowing Red Haired Zongzi to catch up quickly.

The three of them tried their best, but couldn't get away. Instead, they almost ran to the end of the passage.

Gnaku means warehouse, which is sealed by a heavy iron door.

The three people ran closer and discovered that the large iron door of the warehouse was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

"Why do I think it was closed just now?"

The woman murmured in her heart.

But there was no time to think too much.

As soon as the three of them entered the warehouse, they immediately used all their strength to close the iron door before the red-haired rice dumpling came in.

"call!"

The three of them sat on the ground panting.

With the design of this military facility, even the red-haired Zongzi couldn't get in even with his brass head and iron arms. Seeing that they were out of danger, the three of them finally slowly took stock of the situation inside the warehouse.

Take a flashlight and shine it around——

I saw that this warehouse was really not small. It was obviously built by hollowing out the entire nearby hill.

The materials in the warehouse are piled up like a mountain, and there are many passages, like a maze.

After the three of them took a short rest, they moved forward along the wall and soon found a map of the fortress. Only then did they realize that the scale of this secret underground fortress was far beyond imagination, completely covering all the hills on both sides of Zombie Trench.

Hollow it out! (The original book says it is thirty kilometers deep and more than sixty kilometers wide)

"Lao Hu, there's a gun here!"

The fat man suddenly said.

He walked to the right side of the warehouse and found several wooden boxes containing firearms on an iron shelf. When he pried them open, he found a "38 big lid" full of water.

This place is probably a place specially designed to store weapons, but there are not many firearms and no shells. It seems that it has been emptied out.

There are more military coats, blankets, dry batteries, lunch boxes, gas masks and other items in this warehouse. Due to the dry air, they are still well preserved.

"Lao Hu, this gun can still be used."

The fat man grabbed a rifle, checked it, and said to Old Hu.

The man named "Lao Hu" stepped forward, picked up one, and took a look. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the outdated style, there was nothing else here except this, so he had to make do with it.

"Damn it! Why are there no bullets?"

Suddenly the fat man shouted.

He rummaged through the box and cabinet, looking around, but couldn't find a single bullet. He immediately threw the gun down in frustration and said, "I'm so happy for nothing!"

Hearing this, Lao Hu put down his gun and looked around. He was not too disappointed: "There are still a lot of supplies here." He turned to the woman beside him and said, "Yingzi, there are a lot of things here, and most of them are still usable. Come back and find the folks."

Come, move everyone back to the village."

Yingzi was different from the two men in that she was not here to rob the tomb, but a girl from a nearby village who helped them lead the way to Zombie Ditch.

Hearing this, Yingzi nodded, but hesitated: "Brother Hu, this place is quite evil. Even the older generation said not to come."

"What's so evil? It's just a red-haired zombie!" Fatty still shouted angrily, "I wasn't prepared just now. When I got out and took the guy, I had to burn it alive!"

Yingzi looked around and said uneasily: "What if there is more than one? This place is called Zombie Ditch. The older generation said that there used to be zombies here, and the devils died in batches. This place is empty, maybe

The little devil was driven away by zombies. We may have run into a zombie nest!"

"Zombie den?"

The fat man was amused by Yingzi: "Comrade Yingzi, I have to criticize you a few words. The Japs were driven away by the concerted efforts of our *** soldiers. Zombies belong to feudal superstition and are also the enemies of our proletariat. The enemies are all paper tigers! Come on!"

, sing with me——"

Lao Hu interrupted his madness in time and comforted Yingzi: "The transformation of the corpse just now was an accident. Let's lock the iron door so that thing can't get in."
To be continued...
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