In the moment before I pulled the trigger, my mind went blank.
Just hearing a "bang", I leaned back, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It didn't hurt at all.
Then I felt something was wrong again.
Behind me was a blind spot formed by two walls.
There was no extra space for me to fall.
But by the time I reacted, it was already too late.
I felt a pain in my back and I didn’t know what I hit.
I closed my eyes and fell down.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that the surroundings were completely dark, and I didn't know where the gun had fallen.
I took out the lighter and struck it several times before lighting it up.
As soon as the fire lit up, I saw an old wrinkled face in front of my eyes.
I was so frightened that I quickly put down the lighter.
I couldn't figure out what happened.
I only remembered that a second ago I was waiting to die in a tomb filled with venom.
"You're lucky enough to meet me, cough, cough, cough."
The voice sounded familiar to me, but I couldn't remember who it was.
At this time, a cold light shone in the darkness, and I saw an old man leaning in the corner, waving to me feebly.
I took a closer look and found that it was Master Yu who had been missing for a long time.
He was covered in blood, and several blood bubbles came out of his mouth as he spoke.
Only then did I realize that he had saved me just now.
I quickly helped him sit up and took out a kettle from his bag.
Master Yu is much more haggard than he was two days ago, and his originally strong body is shriveled into shape.
I don't know what kind of treatment he has received in the past two days, but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid he won't live long.
At that moment, I had many questions in my mind, and I wanted to ask them all at once, but he didn't give me this chance.
The old man squeezed my hand tightly and leaned towards me with all his strength.
His expression was surprisingly ferocious, and he was so thin that only a piece of skin was left wrapped around his frame.
His eyes stared at me without blinking and said: "Destroy it, you must destroy it, don't let them find it, you swear, you” I couldn't understand what happened for a moment.
Master Yu went down to Niangniang's grave with us.
He had already disappeared when we were inspecting the burial pit.
We also speculated that he had betrayed the revolution and went hunting for wild food on his own.
But now I met this long-lost old man in Tomb No. 2.
I didn’t know what to say.
The old man was extremely agitated right now and might get angry at any time.
I didn't dare to irritate him, so I just repeatedly promised him to destroy whatever he found.
As for who the "it" and "they" he refers to are, I have no clue.
The old man kept saying "you, you, you" for a long time, but before taking his last breath, he closed his eyes and left.
I was startled, sniffed and found that he had just fainted.
I found my flashlight and turned it on for a long time before I got some faint light.
Previously, in order to save electricity, I had been responsible for providing lighting for everyone.
Now this flashlight can no longer support it due to long hours of working.
I looked around and found that this was a very exquisitely designed darkroom.
There is a flap door on the wall that can only be pushed open from the inside.
No wonder we couldn't find a way out just now after searching for so long.
I helped Master Yu sit aside and found that there were a lot of blood stains on the ground, mostly from when he walked over.
This makes it easier for me to find a way out, but I don't know where he hid from and whether he can successfully meet up with Shirey Yang and the others.
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I stood up and found that the darkroom was smaller than I thought.
It was only about three or four meters wide.
There was a narrow passage that could only be used by a single person to pass sideways.
There were blood stains on both sides of the passage.
Master Yu was probably Squeezed in from over there.
I checked Master Yu's canvas satchel again, and pulled out an object as big as my palm.
The object was wrapped in layers of linen, and for a while I couldn't tell what it was.
I glanced at Master Yu subconsciously and hesitated whether to open it and take a look.
Logically speaking, this is someone's personal property, and I really have no reason to peek at it, but what he said before seemed like his last words, and it seemed that I would be sorry if I didn't investigate clearly.
I said to Master Yu who was lying aside: "How about this?
If you don't want me to see it, just groan.
If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence.
How about that?"
I held the linen bundle and waited beside him for a long time, but the old man never made a sound.
Of course I was not polite to him, and confidently opened the linen cloth layer by layer.
As the package became thinner, a familiar smell slowly floated out.
I knew in my heart that this was the unique smell of rotting corpses, and I couldn't help but stop what I was doing.
I don't know if the smell comes from the contents of the package, or if the linen itself comes from some strange place.
I put the flashlight aside, held the package with one hand, and slowly uncovered the last linen strip with the other hand.
My heartbeat became faster and faster with the movements of my hands.
Suddenly, the originally very weak light jumped and then went out completely.
In the dark, I felt a gust of cold wind caressing the back of my neck quickly.
I shivered and immediately reached for the lighter in my pocket.
This time I polished the lighter smoothly, but when I lowered my head, I saw a withered hand on my knee.
My heart skipped a beat.
When I looked carefully, I saw it was Master Yu.
He woke up at some point and grabbed it with one hand.
He was carrying something in a linen bag and was not letting me see it.
I said helplessly: "Master Yu, when you get up next time, remember to say it in advance so that you don't come out from behind and scare people to death."
He half-opened his eyes and said, "It wasn't me just now.
This thing can't be seen in the light.
Wrap it up quickly.
They will catch up when they smell it."
"Who are they" "Don't worry about this, cough cough cough."
Professor Yu snatched the linen cloth from my arms, turned around and carefully wrapped the thing in his palm, "Sometimes, knowing too much can be dangerous.
I am here for Hello.
I didn't expect you to find this place.
In this case, you should know about the things hidden in the empress's grave."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at me, as if to confirm my reaction.
I said, "The Japs came after you escaped, but now the situation is under control.
We are indeed here to find Ding.
If you know anything, you might as well tell us."
"Ahem, cough, cough, this is my ancestor's business.
Don't ask any more questions.
Those legends are all lies to deceive the public.
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Listen to me, you must destroy the thing after you find it.
Ahem, cough, where are your children?
Got separated” It's a good thing he didn't mention it.
As soon as he started talking, I remembered his mysterious disappearance in the empress's grave.
I asked him: "There is a group of Japanese who covet the things in the tomb.
They came down a long time ago.
Do you know about this?"
I stared closely at his facial expression, trying to find any flaws.
Master Yu stuffed the linen bag into his arms without changing his expression, groaned, and sneered: "You stupid little devils.
I'm sorry for them."
Listening to what he meant, he seemed to know a lot of inside information.
I didn’t have much contact with Master Yu, but I deeply felt that he was a person who valued friendship and loyalty, so I simply said directly: "Professor Li mentioned to me that there is a King of Qin buried in the tomb of the empress."
The secret of Jinding.
These Japanese should.
We are here for this national treasure.
You are considered a veteran in this industry, and you must have better information than us.
To be honest, we were all deceived by Lin Fang, and you have no clue at all.
If you are interested, please mention it.”
Master Yu glanced at me, took out a candle from his bag, and asked me to light it in the corner.
I didn't know what trick he wanted to play, so I stuck the candle in the southeast corner of the darkroom according to the rules of touching Captain Jin.
When the candlelight came together, the whole darkroom suddenly lit up.
I asked Master Yu: "What raw materials are used for this candle?
It's almost as good as an incandescent lamp."
He smiled and said nothing, only saying that it was a secret recipe he concocted himself.
Previously, I only discovered the secret passage used by Master Yu to escape.
Now that there is light, I can see the entire room.
The interior of the darkroom is not made of bricks and stones like the tomb passage, but a simpler mud embryo.
There were neatly arranged storage pits carved into the walls, which were covered with dust.
I fiddled with it a few times, cleaned up the dust, and found that there were many unique-looking jade pots and copper dishes placed in it.
Master Yu asked me to find something for him.
I chose one of the jade bottles with a flying owl carved on it and handed it over.
The old man didn't even look at the bottle, and just threw it to the ground, causing the jade bottle to shatter.
My heart twitched.
Qin Shi's jade was rare, and his fall was worth the economic income of a production brigade for several years.
Fortunately, the fat man is not here, otherwise we would never be done with him.
After the jade bottle shattered, many small vermilion balls rolled out from it, about the same size as Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.
Master Yu said: "This is cinnabar pill, also called medicinal gold.
It is an inedible preliminary product in alchemy and contains highly toxic substances."
I didn’t know why he was explaining this to me, but the old man continued: “Since ancient times, princes have always sought immortality and elixirs, hoping to use the art of external elixirs to prolong life and even become immortals.
Hidden in this dark room are all ancient elixirs.
Many of the ingredients and recipes have been lost and urgently need to be protected.
To tell you the truth, I was the one who attracted those Japanese."
The content of his two paragraphs was so different that I couldn't figure out the connection between the two.
Master Yu said: "It's useless to tell you about the old rotten millet.
Anyway, you have to remember that those Japanese people are not good people.
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No matter what they tell you, you can't believe it.
You must destroy the golden tripod.
Don’t let them get what’s inside.”
"You mean, there really is an elixir of immortality.
Your injury was also caused by them."
The corner of Master Yu's mouth twitched, and then he fell down silently.
I rushed forward and touched it, and found that the old man was really dead this time.
I have only spoken to him very rarely since I first met him.
The old man came to me like this.
He was still talking with his front legs, but his back legs were gone.
It was really shocking.
I was stunned for a long time, unable to accept his death.
The candle in the corner was burning, and the flame occasionally made a "cracking" sound.
Other than that, the whole world was silent.
After experiencing life and death in an instant, I tried to cheer myself up and thought about the next step in my mind.
The first thing that came to mind was the package that Master Yu snatched from my hand.
Although he repeatedly warned that the contents of the package should not be exposed to light, I was still full of curiosity and felt that this item was related to his death.
Furthermore, if this thing is really of great importance, then it cannot be allowed to rot with the body of Master Yu.
If it is found by those with ulterior motives, Master Yu will sacrifice his life in vain. .
I made up my mind, bowed solemnly towards Master Yu's body, and then took out the linen bag from his arms.
Because he had warned that this thing could not be exposed to light, I did not dare to open it easily for a while and checked it, so I carefully put it into my backpack.
I didn’t know if Master Yu had any relatives alive.
I thought that I would have to explain it to the archaeological team when I returned, so I took his canvas satchel and wiped the blood off the old man’s face and laid it out for him.
A posture with a straight head and straight feet to live in future generations.
"Dear technical instructor Master Yu, as an ordinary underground worker, you have been struggling on the front line of your career for so many years, laying a solid foundation for our country's ancient cultural work.
Now, although your body is gone, but The spirit will always be with us.
One Master Yu fell, and thousands of Master Yu stood up.
We are not arrogant, modest and eager to learn, and are determined to be carriers of cultural relics in the new century, continue to spread our youth and blood on the land where you fought, and carry forward your legacy."
After saying this, I felt that I had done my best. , the only thing that can be done at the moment is to find other people, and then completely crush the Japanese conspiracy.
I took two steps, stepped back, bowed deeply to Master Yu again, and took off his Jiefang shoes.
"I'm really sorry.
I'll burn two new pairs for you later.
I need them urgently, please forgive me."
I checked my feet.
Although they looked bloody, after careful cleaning, I found that no bones or flesh were injured, and I used them again.
The bandage was wrapped around the foot twice and stuffed into Master Yu's shoes.
The size was just right.
I blew out the candle in the dark room, followed the secret narrow passage, and ducked in sideways.
The two sides of the wall were still stained with the blood left by Master Yu.
I didn't know where this secret passage led to and whether they could successfully meet up with Shiry Yang and the others.
My flashlight had been completely out of service, but Master Yu had a ready-made flashlight in his bag, as well as three or four candles that had not yet been burned out.
Because I didn’t know when I would be able to rendezvous with the main force, and in order to avoid falling into the darkness alone, I took a jade bottle, poured a little wax oil into it, and then inserted a candle in the middle to serve as a lighting device.
This secret passage was shorter than I expected.
The only drawback was that there were too many side roads.
Without the traces of blood left by Master Yu along the way, I wouldn’t even know where to go next.
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I recalled the map of the tomb in my mind, trying to compare my position with the main tomb, but after circling for a long time, I had to admit that I had completely lost my way and couldn't tell where I was now.
I took more than ten turns back and forth in the secret passage, and in the end I wasn't even sure whether I was following the path Master Yu took.
Fortunately, I saw the exit after walking for a while.
I saw several cold lights coming from outside.
I quickly blew out the candle in my hand, and the cat got down and moved quietly towards the exit.
After looking around for a few times, I discovered that the sources of the light were new artificially installed lighting equipment.
There were two lights on the left and right rock foundations, making a total of four lights, which made the already gloomy and deserted tomb even more terrifying. .
Although Wang Puyuan arrived early, there was only such a team of people and could not bring so much equipment.
The rest may be the Japanese.
They are aggressive and well-equipped.
If the people building fortifications here are really them, it can only mean one thing: they have not found what they are looking for and plan to prepare for war here for a long time.
I stood guard at the exit of the secret passage, trying to find out the true face of the enemy, but my legs were numb until I squatted down, and I still didn't see a single figure.
I couldn't help but raise a question in my mind: Where have all the people gone?
According to my observation, this should be an ear chamber that has not yet been repaired.
The four walls are made of unpolished natural rocks, and there is a huge stone step below.
Small generators were connected under the cold lights on both walls, and there was a pile of wooden boxes in the corner.
Although it was too far to see the words on them, it was estimated that they contained emergency food.
This ear room now looks like a temporary command room.
Logically speaking, there should not be even a guard left around.
Unless they encounter a desperate situation and have to mobilize all their hands.
I waited a little longer to make sure there was no one in the ear room, and then I squeezed out of the secret passage.
I had been stuck sideways in the cave before, and my whole body was almost numb.
After I came out, I suddenly felt like I was a new person.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the so-called secret passage was originally a crack in the rock wall.
Most of the craftsmen who built tombs in ancient times could not escape the fate of being buried, so they would probably prepare a way out for themselves.
I just couldn't figure out why such a narrow and weird trail was built.
It turns out that this road was originally created by nature.
Later generations just used it on the basis of nature and made simple processing to escape.
I don’t know if the craftsmen who built this secret tunnel escaped successfully in the end.
There was constant humming noise echoing in the huge cave.
I jumped off the rock wall where I was and walked straight to the stone steps in the center of the cave.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that this was an unfinished base, similar to the lotus seat used to hold Buddha statues today.
In the Qin Dynasty, religious worship had not yet risen to the level of the national class, and rulers had not yet transformed religion into a tool of rule.
People's belief in gods and ghosts was more out of fear and worship of nature.
The theory of Huang Laozhi was taken seriously in the Qin Dynasty, largely due to the desire of those in power for eternal life; the development of Taoism was partly due to the gods in folk mythology who were shaped into idols for worship.
When I climbed down from the rock wall, I found many traces of digging and dragging.
From this, I inferred that this ear chamber was originally a miniature quarry, and some of the decorations needed to build the tomb were here.
Mined and polished into shape.
There were some written materials neatly placed on the stone steps.
I picked them up and took a look.
Sure enough, they were all incomprehensible Japanese characters, as well as photos and drawings.
I saw Lin Fang in one of the photos.
She was wearing a military uniform and standing on the seaside with a group of foreigners.
There was a lookout-like building in the distance.
This is probably where they discovered the undersea tomb.
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I picked up the drawings and looked through them carefully.
After confirming that this was the temporary base of the little devils, I felt less nervous.
I climbed down the stone steps and checked the wooden boxes piled in the corner.
After opening them, I was surprised to find that they contained not food at all, but neatly wrapped explosives.
Could it be that the Japanese wanted to blow up the Queen's tomb?
According to Master Yu, they were indeed looking for the golden tripod.
So what are these explosives used for?
Just as I was hesitating, the cold light above my head suddenly flashed several times and made a fierce electric sound.
Before I could even raise my head, I heard a "pop" sound, and the entire ear chamber suddenly fell into darkness.
The lights went out too suddenly, and everything went dark before my eyes.
I didn't know what happened.
I touched the wooden box and quickly squatted into the gap between it and the wall.
In order to quickly adapt to the darkness, I closed my eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were still immersed in darkness and dead silence.
I shook my head and realized that I had made a huge mistake.
There was no light underground, and if I closed it, it would be in vain.
I remembered that the generator was not far from the explosives.
Maybe I could go over and check the situation.
Maybe it was just a simple electrical fault.
But as soon as I stood up, I heard footsteps.
I held my breath, squatted down again, and listened carefully to the sounds around me.
This time the footsteps were more obvious, heavy and heavy, and the sound of sand and gravel rubbing against the surface continued to be heard in the air.
The other party seemed to be carrying something very heavy, making the ground rustle.
I took a slow breath, took out my pistol, and tried to locate the sound.
But when I calmed down again, I found that the footsteps had completely disappeared, and my heart skipped a beat and beat violently.
I couldn't believe that in less than three seconds, the other party was able to disappear into this huge ear chamber out of thin air.
Is there another passage here?
I then thought about it, could I have been exposed?
The other party was also observing my movements in the dark.
I decided to wait patiently.
As long as the other party is still in this room, sooner or later the trap will be revealed.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was still no movement in the darkness.
I couldn't help but wonder why no one had come to check the lights after they had been out for so long.
Where had all the Japanese gone?
I couldn't stand this stuffy and suffocating atmosphere anymore, so I reached for my flashlight, intending to find out.
After getting up, I rushed towards the direction where the generator was placed in my memory.
The journey was unexpectedly smooth and did not attract anyone's attention.
Did I hear it wrong just now?
No one came in at all, it was just a simple power outage.
After arriving at the intended target, I squatted down, raised my flashlight and looked around, but found no suspicious people coming or going.
I put aside my doubts and lowered my head to check the generator.
The moment I stretched out my hand, the sound of rustling footsteps sounded in the ear room again.
I had no time to turn off the flashlight at this time, so I simply stood up, put the gun on the flashlight and shouted: "Who is coming out?"
The low footsteps first paused, and then quickly approached me.
I fired a shot into the darkness as a warning, but the other party didn't care at all.
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He still didn't say a word and ran over at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, I was in the light and the other party was in the dark.
I extinguished the flashlight hastily and lost my only advantage.
I made up my mind to stand still and wait for the opponent to break into sight before giving him a head-on blow.
In the blink of an eye, a black shadow swayed into the aperture of the flashlight.
I didn't have time to see the opponent's true face clearly, so I fired three shots in one go.
The man didn't hide and ran straight into him with the gun in his hand.
I raised my flashlight high and saw a distorted human face rushing towards me.
If I was bitten from the front this time, it wouldn't be a big deal.
I didn't care about my awkward posture and bent down to avoid his impact, but the flashlight in my hand was also hit and lost.
The face that was almost twisted into a ball of paste kept appearing in my mind.
The guy's jaw was completely out of joint, and his two eyeballs were covered with white light, and they wanted to pop out at any time.
The most important thing is that I couldn't feel it at all.
His breath.
After such a series of movements, there was not even the slightest sound of breathing.
I couldn't help but feel that I had encountered a ghost.
I couldn't judge the opponent's position in the darkness, so I fired in self-defense while crawling and rolling to find a flashlight.
That thing seemed to be able to distinguish a person's position without the need for light.
I could only rely on the sound of footsteps at different distances to keep an appropriate distance from him.
The guy didn't seem to have any fear of firearms and kept chasing after me.
I could only keep changing my position, but as I went back and forth, I became farther and farther away from the flashlight.
In my panic, I didn't know what I bumped into.
I felt a sharp pain in my waist and almost fell down.
I reached out and touched it, and found a pile of wooden boxes around me.
I took a slight breath, and it seemed that I had returned to the place where the explosives were piled.
I listened carefully and found that the guy who attacked me disappeared into the air again, and I could only hear my own heavy and rapid breathing in the entire ear chamber.
It makes me anxious to think that the other person can see me clearly in the dark, but I don't even know who the other person is.
The cold sweat I broke out earlier has now turned into hot sweat all over my body.
If this guy doesn't show up again, I'm really afraid that I will go crazy.
After a brief silence, a stench began to fill the air.
I wrinkled my nose and moved slightly.
At this moment, rustling footsteps sounded again, and this time the position was actually behind me.
I shivered all over, and before I had time to think about it, I felt a cool breeze blowing past my neck.
I leaned over and rolled forward, my neck was burning with pain.
I covered it with my hand, and a moist liquid instantly gushes out from between my fingers.
I knew that I was seriously injured this time.
There is no excess fat in the human neck and there is no defense.
There was a bone-chilling pain in the entire back of the neck.
An injury to the cervical spine can easily lead to paralysis, but at this moment I had no time to take care of the injury.
I could only grit my teeth and roll to the side to avoid the second attack, which was as rapid as a rainstorm.
That guy seemed to be very sensitive to the smell of blood.
After I was injured, its movements obviously became faster.
It bit my heel almost the whole time and kept attacking.
I dodged several times and was finally thrown to the ground.
The guy was of average size, but his strength was astonishing.
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After I was pushed to the ground by him, I hit him with my knee several times, but it actually didn't move at all.
I didn't dare to fight.
I raised my hand and was met with a series of gunfire.
At such a close distance, I almost hit the target.
The guy struggled for a few times and then fell down towards me with a "boom".
I didn't have time to dodge, and it covered my face with blood, which was fishy and smelly.
I hurriedly kicked it away and lay on the ground coughing for a long time before I recovered.
I wiped my face and touched the flashlight on the ground.
I turned around to see who this guy was.
Under the flashlight light, his face was no longer as distorted as before, and upon closer inspection, he looked like a human-like guy.
Cropped hair, camouflage clothes, and holes all over his body.
Even if I hit all the shots, it would not be possible to cause such great damage.
No wonder he walks with a sluggish pace.
It turns out that he has been seriously injured.
But why did he attack me?
What is that sense of dissonance in the darkness?
The more I looked at the corpse, the more I felt something was wrong.
When I looked more closely, I saw that the position of the corpse's head and body were very twisted, with the face and palms pointing upward at the same time.
It was as if it had been twisted 180 degrees.
After I got closer, I realized that this guy was dead with his back in the air.
So where did this face come from?
Why is there a human face on the back of the head?
I was startled by my own thoughts.
In the dark ear room, I was the only one with this twisted and weird corpse.
I hesitated whether to turn it over and take a closer look.
Thinking of what I might see, I sweated more and more, but I still couldn't restrain my curiosity.
I placed the flashlight sideways, held the body's head with both hands, and slowly turned it over.
This guy's neck seemed to have been broken by something a long time ago, and he could turn it effortlessly, like a twist.
After I completely turned its head over, I saw a distorted face, which was in sharp contrast to the human face on the back of its head.
It is impossible for a person to have two faces at the same time, and it is even less possible for a person's face to grow behind his back.
I suppressed the fear in my heart and did a simple inspection of the corpse.
I confirmed that except for the two completely different faces, this was an ordinary human corpse.
Judging from the equipment on his body, he should be in the same group as the Japanese.
As for why he was the only one who returned to the ear room and the whereabouts of the others, I have no idea, let alone finding clues from this strange corpse.
To be on the safe side, I plan to leave here as soon as possible to avoid similar attacks again.
After making up my mind, I tried my best to recall the map.
The map in the little bastard's hand was a copy.
Not only was it rough and blurry, but some key points were not marked.
I only remembered that the main hall and the main tomb chamber were closely connected, with a middle There are no other rooms blocking it.
Since this side chamber was used as a raw material yard before, its location should be not far from the main tomb chamber.
I thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember the record about this ear chamber.
At this time, I felt a heart-piercing pain from the wound on the back of my neck.
I shook my head and touched it lightly with my fingers.
I found that the wound was about two inches long.
Although I couldn't see it, I could tell from the touch of my fingertips that the skin had been turned out and twisted a few times. , the movement was fairly smooth, and fortunately no bones were injured.
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But if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, it will cause a lot of trouble in the future.
I remembered that I had first aid items in my backpack, so I quickly took it out and looked at it.
Unfortunately, the hemostatic plugs and bandages were all at Shirey Yang's side, and I only had sutures and medical tape here.
I could only comfort myself by saying that it was better than nothing.
Even though it hurt, it could be dealt with in a simple way.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the corpse on the ground, and decided to move to a place further away from it before suturing myself.
I covered the wound and retreated to the bottom of the rock wall, lit a candle, and placed the suture needle on the outer flame and walked back and forth a few times.
After threading the thread, I took a deep breath and warned myself that this work must be done quickly.
If the sewing is slow, I will suffer.
I lowered my head, holding the needle in my right hand, then pressed the wound with the index and middle fingers of my left hand, drew a rough outline, then closed my eyes, and quickly inserted the first needle.
I didn't dare to breathe at all, and I was only thinking about how to complete this almost masochistic first aid operation as quickly as possible.
The most painful thing in the suturing process is not the pain when the needle is inserted, but the puncture sensation when the sewing thread connects the skin and flesh.
The same thing repeatedly swims back and forth between the skin and flesh.
I can even You can clearly hear the diabolo-like sound made when the thread and meat rub together rapidly.
Halfway through sewing, I could no longer keep my head down, so I stopped and tilted my neck up a little.
At this time, I heard the familiar rustling sound slowly sounding in the darkness.
I secretly cursed "Fuck you, uncle", thinking to myself that you're cheating me when I'm halfway through sewing.
There are no rules at all.
I'm not able to move easily at this moment.
If I have a head-on conflict with that guy again, I'll just Afraid that something big will go wrong.
I reluctantly stood up and wanted to escape from the ear room before he got close.
Unexpectedly, after taking only two steps, a series of urgent and heavy footsteps came from directly in front of me.
I was shocked.
Could it be that these monsters planned to line up in an organized and purposeful manner to find trouble?
The one just now was already busy.
My head is bleeding.
Listen to this noise.
Stop talking about four or five people in front of me.
This is simply a bolt from the blue that kills people.
When I was hesitating, a dark wind roared from the side.
Without thinking, I threw the candle in my hand at the other person.
Originally, he just wanted to create a chance for himself to escape, but unexpectedly, the guy actually collided directly with the burning candle.
The candles made by Master Yu were mixed with some secret recipe, and they burned extremely vigorously when exposed to fire.
The double-faced corpse instantly became a burning man scurrying around.
I ran away and as soon as I rushed to the door, I saw several double-faced corpses coming towards me.
They were also wearing camouflage uniforms, and their heads hung on necks that had long since lost their human form, as if they were in danger of falling off at any time.
Judging from the results of the battle I just had, these guys still don't care even if they lose their heads.
The wound on my neck has not been completely stitched up, and there are only three bullets left in the gun.
There is really no chance of winning in the fight.
At this time, the unlucky guy who was set on fire seemed to be in a hornet's nest, wandering around.
I caught a glimpse of the explosives scattered in the corner, and thought to myself, if it doesn't work out, I'll have to deal with my ancestors.
It's better to blow up the ancient tomb than to be eaten by a group of two-faced monsters.
I kicked away the arrogant Pyro, and rushed towards the pile of explosives.
After landing, I picked up a bag of explosives and raised it high above my head without even looking at it.
At this time, I wanted to shout "Long Live New China" before lighting the fire, but when I touched my pocket, I discovered that the lighter was missing.
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The moment I hesitated, all the two-faced corpses swarmed towards the corner like chicken blood.
Apart from the untouched explosive packs, there was only a rock wall behind me.
At this moment, I really couldn’t die even if I wanted to.
I deserved it.
It has become a meal on everyone's plate.
"Get down!"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a roar suddenly came from somewhere.
The dark room suddenly turned into a battlefield, and the sound of strafing came from all directions.
I covered my head and fell to the ground, not forgetting to tell the other person: "There are explosives here, be careful of stray bullets."
The fierce shooting sound was not weakened by the presence of explosives.
Amidst the hail of bullets, a familiar voice continued to shout: "No one is allowed to stop until they are smashed and penetrated."
I was shocked.
It was the voice of that old bastard Wang Puyuan.
He suffered heavy losses in Tomb No. 1.
After so many men appeared out of nowhere and fired like a storm, the ground was covered with bullet casings.
Just hearing a long "buzz" sound, the cold light on the rock wall suddenly turned on again.
Because I had been in the dark for a long time, I couldn't see clearly what was in front of me.
I covered my eyes and lay on the ground for a while before I got up.
Wang Puyuan stood at the entrance of the ear room, with two rows of people standing behind him, each holding a real thing in his hand.
I took a quick glance and found that Lin Fang was surrounded by a wall of people, with his hands behind his back.
He was obviously being held captive.
From the look of Wang Puyuan's tired face, I guess he hasn't had much good luck along the way.
At the moment, we don’t have confidence in each other, so he will definitely test me next.
I made up my mind that I couldn't fall for this old bastard's trick this time, and I had to find out the whole story.
The old bastard didn't talk to me when he came up.
Instead, he directed his men to carry the two-faced corpses outside and burn them.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat down on the stone steps, and continued to sew up the wound on the back of my neck.
When I raised my head again, the old man was already standing in front of me.
Wang Puyuan looked calm and relaxed, but if you look closely, you can find that there are several scratches on his face and half of the corners of his clothes were torn off.
He is obviously not as handsome as he appears.
I knew very well that he and Mr.
Sang were generally very respectable characters, so I deliberately left him alone and ignored them.
When the old man saw that I ignored him, he was not in a hurry.
He found a rock step and sat down leisurely.
Lin Fang kept winking at me in the crowd, but I just pretended not to see him, thinking that I am just a commander.
If I really want to fight, come on, kill two, and I will earn.
Wang Puyuan looked at me with a half-smile, and finally couldn't help but asked: "How is the wound?"
I turned my head and exposed the wound on my neck: "It was sewn long ago, so I don't have to worry about it."
Wang Puyuan stepped forward, and I turned back warily and asked him what he wanted to do.
He smiled, called one of his men and pointed at me and said, "Ah San, this shopkeeper Hu, please treat his wounds."
The big fat man named Asan nodded, opened the first aid kit he carried with him and said to me: "Shopkeeper Hu, please come over here and I will take a look for you."
Don’t give up the benefits that are delivered to your door.
Anyway, I am thick-skinned.
If you don’t believe in this little benefit, you will buy me off.
I sat down in front of the guy named Asan.
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He was wearing a mask and took out a pair of unopened rubber gloves from his bag, then asked someone to disinfect them with alcohol, and finally started to walk slowly behind me.
I said, "This guy looks very professional.
Which unit is he from?"
He smiled naively and said, "You are not professional at all.
He is just making a living with Boss Wang.
These few stitches of yours are what you call professional.
Boss Hu is really a professional."
Hero.
But just to be safe, I still have to do some cleaning for you."
I nodded and told him not to worry and just follow the normal procedure.
While I was undergoing treatment, Wang Puyuan had been waiting and watching, probably because he was worried about his unhappy grandson.
I originally wanted to tell him that Wang Qingzheng was with other people and should be safe for the time being.
But then I thought about it, the Wang family's ancestors and grandsons had done a lot of good things without telling us, so there was nothing wrong with letting him worry for a little longer.
Ah San sat behind for a long time and finally took off his mask, revealing a fat face covered in sweat.
He ran to Wang Puyuan and whispered a few words.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, I asked casually.
Wang Puyuan glanced at me and said, "I hope you are lucky enough not to be contaminated with corpse poison.
Otherwise, huh."
My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I just pretended to be a good person for a long time, just looking for an opportunity to kill me.
"Not convinced?"
Wang Puyuan shook his sleeves and said seriously, "You can ask everyone present who died just now."
"Why, they're not Japanese."
I saw that the two-faced corpses were all wearing Japanese work clothes, and I thought they were the gangsters who attacked the camp yesterday.
But now listening to the meaning behind Wang Puyuan's words, it seems that there is something else hidden.
Ah San, who had been standing by the side, replied: "These brothers are all from us.
They were mixed in with the Japanese team and acted as spies.
I was planning to catch them by surprise, but I didn't expect it."
"Then their faces."
I looked at the blazing flames outside the cave and thought of the distorted human faces again.
"No one is born with that look."
Ah San looked at Wang Puyuan mid-sentence, and the latter nodded to him, indicating that he could continue, "We didn't know what went wrong before, until we fought with the Japanese in the main hall.
At that time, one of the brothers suddenly went crazy and hurt others.
It took a lot of effort to subdue him.
At first, I thought he had been underground for too long and had become intoxicated.
His mind was broken, so he hurt people everywhere.
But things gradually changed.
First, several of the injured people fell into a coma, and then his own face suddenly became pus-filled, and in the end, his entire face was almost rotten and about to fall off.
I tried to rescue him at that time, but could not explain the sudden change, and he died in less than half an hour.
I didn’t expect that something terrible would happen next.”
When he was halfway through speaking, Wang Puyuan became a little impatient and asked him to pick the key points.
Ah San nodded and said: "The person responsible for burying the body came back and said that the body looked strange, with a big lump bulging out from the back of the head, which was as big as a basin.
I was extra cautious at the time and asked them to take me back.
At the scene, a thorough autopsy was planned.
Who knew that by the time we got there, the pit had been dug up, and not even a hair was left on the body, not to mention the body.
Boss Wang decided that the body was a fraud, and ordered everyone to dress up and evacuate the hall quickly.
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You should also understand the situation, so I won’t go into details.”
"You mean you were attacked by a double-faced zombie after you left the hall."
Ah San smiled bitterly and said: "Our situation at that time was not much better than yours.
We were ambushed first in the main hall, and after entering the tomb passage, we ran into those transformed corpses.
Not only our brothers, but also the dead Japanese followed closely.
When we caught up, everyone had two faces.
To be precise, it was more like a new life form occupying the original body, similar to some kind of tumor."
I said: "Third doctor, what you said is a bit mysterious.
Can you change it to something that ordinary people can understand?"
Ah San shook his head: "This matter cannot be explained clearly.
It is just a speculation for the time being.
But Boss Wang insists that this It’s the curse of the empress’s grave, and it’s those people who died in vain looking for a scapegoat.”
I touched the back of my neck and confirmed again that Wang Puyuan was not a gas-saving lamp.
He clearly asked Ah San to treat my wound, but he was actually using it as an excuse to observe my condition.
According to his temperament, he was afraid that if there was any oversight at that time, he would not leave me alive.
Looking back now, I can't help but be afraid.
"You have thought about the next step."
As he spoke, Wang Puyuan stood up.
I was on guard.
To be honest, I originally planned to find Shirey Yang and the others first, but now that I'm in his hands, it's impossible to escape easily, not to mention that Lin Fang is still tied up by them.
If Fatty knows that I left her and ran away alone, I guess this brother has nothing to do anymore.
"Since everyone has found the same place, the goal is naturally the same.
To tell you the truth, Wang Qingzheng is with my friends.
Fortunately, you, the grandfather, left a mark along the way.
All his people are dead."
I just want to tell him two things: first, your precious grandson is in my hands; second, your little tricks have long been noticed by me.
Although there were some fictional elements, overall it was pretty much the same, and he couldn't believe it or not.
"Good boy, I underestimated you.
You are really a good apprentice that Old Man Sang has found."
I was too lazy to explain to him about Mr.
Sang, so I simply said: "We were the ones who took Lin Fang to the ground, and it is my responsibility to take her out alive.
As for the things in the tomb, we are not interested at all.
The Wang family wants to invite It’s up to you.”
"You said you're not interested," Wang Puyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Huangkou kid, you are really good at lying.
That girl surnamed Lin didn't tell you anything."
I immediately glared at Lin Fang.
This dead bureaucrat had tried his best to trick us into a trap, but in the end, he was pinched by the old bastard along with her.
At this time, Wang Puyuan also glanced at Lin Fang.
Lin Fang snorted, without saying a word, raised his foot and kicked the strong man guarding him to the ground, and then walked straight forward.
Wang Puyuan's men all aimed their guns at her, but no one dared to approach her easily and seek death.
"Major Lin is finally willing to come forward."
Lin Fang's hands were tied behind his back, but there was no trace of the dejected look on his face.
She sat down on the stone steps opposite us and stared at the two of us several times.
I didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, until she said righteously to Wang Puyuan: "Everything is in Boss Hu's hands, and it will be in vain if you kill me
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