Fatty Yingzi also saw it.
Although they were wearing masks on their faces, their exposed foreheads were covered in cold sweat.
There was also a layer of white hair sweat all over my body.
I regretted that I had played up the ghost blowing lamp so much. fear.
I looked at the coffin behind me.
We had re-covered the lid and nailed it back.
There was no movement at all.
Is there really a ghost in this world?
Yingzi, who was standing next to me, was most afraid of dead bodies and ghosts.
She reached out to pull off her mask.
I quickly held her hand and said, "You can't take off your mask.
What do you want to do?"
Yingzi wanted to whistle to invite the hunting dogs to come in.
I patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid.
It's not that time yet, and dogs can't bite ghosts."
The fat man walked over and looked at the candles on the ground, then turned around and asked me: "Old Hu, how much did the candle you bought cost?"
I bought the candles in Beijing and brought them to me.
I didn't really care much about the price when I bought them.
They were probably two cents each.
The fat man complained: "You can't buy it for five cents a pop?
How can you buy such an important thing at a bargain?"
I scratched my head and said: "Then next time I buy imported ones, I will buy whichever is more expensive in the United States, Japan, and Germany.
But now that the candle has been extinguished, don't worry about it after the fact.
Should we put the things back intact?"
" We spent a lot of effort to get these few things, and now we have to put them all back.
Fatty and I are reluctant to do so.
Wouldn't they be glutinous rice balls?
The fat man was not stingy.
He thought that even if a ghost really came out, he beat him with a shovel until all his teeth were found.
The fat man collected all these things today and wanted to put them back.
Unless a ghost came out and knocked the fat man down, he would There are no doors.
Yingzi thought it would be better to put all the things back.
None of us knew how to subjugate demons and catch ghosts.
If a ghost really happened, none of the three of us would be able to get out of the tomb alive.
Before I could say anything, the two of them started to argue.
In the end, they both agreed to my compromise, which was to light the candle again and put a few pieces of porcelain back to see if the candle still went out.
If it still went out, we would Put one more piece back.
If it doesn't work, we will only take away the two pieces of jade and keep all the other porcelain.
Maybe the candle was extinguished just now because the mountain wind outside the tomb came in and blew it out.
If we don’t take something with us when we go out, not to mention we’re sorry for all the hard work, we’ll lose a bit of face.
The fat man slapped his thigh: "Okay, I think so, that's it.
I'll put a small piece of porcelain back first.
Lao Hu, you go and light the candle.
If it goes out again, we'll just pretend it's invisible." ” Maybe I was the first to invent this kind of bargaining with the tomb owner.
If the gold-touching captains of the previous dynasty knew something underground, they would be so angry that they would climb out of the tomb and pinch me.
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I would be really ashamed of my ancestor.
But now is the time of reform and opening up.
We should all follow the trend of history and not stick to those traditional rigid rules.
If the economy must be revitalized, so must the mind.
If the mind is not revitalized, how can the economy be revitalized?
While I was making excuses for myself, I took out a match and lit the candle in the corner.
At this time, the fat man had already placed a three-color water-patterned porcelain vase on top of the coffin.
He wanted to save trouble and was too lazy to remove the lid of the coffin and put it directly.
When he reached the coffin board, he came back and said to me: "It's okay this time.
Didn't the candle go out?
Shouldn't it be time for us to perform the sixth act of Shajiabang?"
I suddenly discovered something unusual.
I was so nervous that I didn’t react for a while after hearing the fat man’s words.
I asked instead: “What the hell is the sixth act?”
The fat man gave me a brainwave: "What are you thinking about?
Shajiabang Act 6 Retreat?"
I didn't want to pay attention to what he said.
I made a silent gesture to him, pointed to the candle on the ground and whispered: "Why is the flame of this candle so fucking green?"
The flame was emitting a green light, and the green fire made people's faces turn blue.
Fatty and Yingzi also came over to take a look.
Seeing this situation, they both looked at each other and were speechless.
The green flame of the candle flickered twice, then went out with a "pop" without any external force.
I knew it was bad.
I was so unlucky.
The first time I touched gold, I bumped into a big rice dumpling.
I took the arms of the fat man, Yingzi and others, and ran towards the robbery cave.
No matter what, I climbed out first.
I didn’t want to stay.
This was used as a burial object for the golden dogs.
As we were about to reach the entrance of the cave, a strong gust of wind came from behind us.
If we didn't dodge, we would definitely be hit.
The three of us hurriedly lowered our heads and lay on the ground.
First, with a "whoop" sound, the fat man placed his head on the coffin lid.
The water-patterned porcelain bottle flew over our heads and hit the edge of the thief's hole, shattering into countless powders.
Then there was another loud "bang", and the coffin lid that had been re-nailed suddenly embedded into the thief's hole.
Cave on the tomb wall.
The tomb wall is a layer of rammed earth prepared with the secret recipe of the Northern Song Dynasty palace.
It is as hard as a rock.
However, the coffin board is also extremely thick.
It was thrown with unimaginable force and embedded flatly into the tomb wall.
The exit was sealed.
It takes a lot of effort to dig through the coffin board with an engineering shovel, and it will not take a moment.
How hard it was to slam the coffin board into the tomb wall.
If it was a little slower and hit on the head, there would be no chance of life.
Although the fat man was brave, he was still frightened at this moment: "Old Hu, go quickly Let's discuss it with him.
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Let's leave him a few more things.
It won't be good for anyone if we fall out and start fighting.
After all, peace is the most precious thing."
The first time I got off to a bad start, I had a fire in my heart, and I fell into the old habit again.
I became impulsive, turned around and blocked Yingzi from behind.
I took out the black donkey's hoof in my arms with one hand, and held the engineer shovel with the other.
Fatty said Said: "It's nothing to discuss.
The door is blocked by us.
It's clear that he wants us to stay and be buried with him.
I've decided on the pair of ancient jade masters today.
Let's see who fucks his grandma hard.
Come on, the copycat Fight with this damn guy."
At this time, the coffin without a lid in the main room had been completely erected.
The ancient corpse inside had an unknown body on the dry purple skin.
At what point did a thick layer of red hair grow?
When I saw this, I also took a breath of air-conditioning, and the energy I had just put on to fight was half gone.
I had heard that zombies have white hair and black hair, which is called white and black.
I also heard that there are poisonous ones in legend.
The corpse demon has green hair, but what is this red haired one?
Could this be the legendary "Red Tiger"?
It is a ferocious beast that lives on the grasslands of Outer Mongolia.
It is as hard as iron and likes to dig holes underground.
It is rare in modern times.
I have only heard some rumors.
Could it be that this ancient tomb Down below is its nest I was too careless this time.
I thought that for such a small tomb, I just wanted to avoid the traps above.
I didn't expect to encounter the "big red-haired rice dumpling" inside.
We didn’t bring our shotguns with us, and the holes we dug were tightly blocked, so we couldn’t call the big dogs down to help.
Dogs and shotguns were our self-defense tools in the forest, but now we can only rely on them.
The German engineer shovel and the black donkey's hooves in his hands had a fight with it.
I saw that the red fur had even grown red hair on its face, and it was even harder to distinguish its face.
It was like a big red ape with mixed fire.
It flapped its arms and jumped out of the coffin.
It jumped two meters.
From far away, it came silently like the wind.
It jumped in front of us in just a few seconds, stretched out ten sharp claws like steel thorns and pounced towards us.
He never expected that Hong Yao would move so fast.
At this critical moment, he had no time to think too much.
There was no room for maneuver in the small room.
He could only advance forward instead of retreating, using offense as defense.
The fat man and I had the same idea, no matter what it was, we should flatten it first and then talk about it.
The two of them shouted, picked up the engineering shovel and smashed the red cat head and face.
Hong Jian moved extremely fast, sweeping his arms.
We felt a huge force hit our hands.
The tiger's mouth was numb and we could no longer hold it.
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The engineer's shovel was blown into the air like two leaves by the strong wind, and was inserted into the tomb with two clangs.
Although the top of the glazed roof was dark, one could tell just by listening to the sound that the Tianbao Dragon Fire glazed roof above his head would collapse at any time after such a big impact.
The fire dragon oil of the Western Regions is no small matter.
Once it is poured down, all the jade and stone in the tomb will be burned.
The tomb is definitely destroyed.
If you want to escape, you must resolve the battle in a short time, but it is not easy to do it with bare hands.
Everyone lost their equipment, and now they could only try to avoid the attack of the red beast, and ran towards the back room where the armor and horse bones were placed.
There was no light in the tomb, so it was all illuminated by a flashlight.
As he ran, he couldn't see his feet clearly.
Just a few steps away from the door of the back room, the fat man accidentally stepped on a jar on the wall and fell to the ground with an ouch. .
The red cat had already rushed up like a shadow, making a strange cry like a night owl and pounced on the fat man.
This shrill scream echoed in the narrow tomb, and it was indescribably terrifying and harsh.
It made people upset and gave rise to goosebumps on their bodies.
I have sworn more than once that I will never let any of my comrades die in front of me.
At this moment, seeing that Fatty's life is only between breaths, he can't care about the danger.
He flew up and kicked Hong Jian's head.
On my chest, this leg was like a steel plate.
The pain made me suck in cold air, and the leg bones seemed to be hanging.
The red cat was attacked, so he left the fat man alone, and then fiercely thrust out its claws to stab my head.
I threw the flashlight in my hand at the red cat, and rolled forward under its armpit, avoiding its sharp attack. claw.
At this time, I was in a blind spot.
The corner of the wall and the red cat with its back turned to me formed a triangle, blocking me in the middle.
If I gave it a chance to turn around and attack me again, it would be extremely difficult to resist.
I have done countless life-threatening things in my life.
The more desperate I am, the more I need to calm down.
This "big red-haired rice dumpling" is tangible and qualitative.
It is nothing more than a body of brute force and invulnerability.
It is a beast, not a ghost.
I'm afraid of it.
Without thinking much at the moment, he jumped onto Hong Jian's back.
All he could smell in his nose was the stench.
Thanks to the mask he was wearing, otherwise he would have been fainted by it before he even made a move.
Without the flashlight, it was dark and nothing could be seen.
The red cat's limbs were stiff and unable to catch me with its backhand.
It just kept shaking its body, trying to get rid of me.
I held the red donkey's neck firmly with one hand, grabbed the black donkey's hoof with the other hand and stuffed it into its mouth.
I pressed it on its face for a long time, but couldn't find where its mouth was.
Instead, I was It shook me dizzy, stars flashed in front of my eyes, and I thought something was wrong.
After two more swings, I would fall down first.
Suddenly a light flashed in front of me in the darkness.
I thought my eyes were dazzled, but when I looked again, it turned out that Fatty and Yingzi were charging with flashlights in their mouths and a large mace taken out from the back room in their hands.
Come here, they want to fight head-on.
I jumped off Hong Fu’s back in a hurry.
The mace weighed dozens of kilograms and was a super-heavy individual weapon in the cold weapon era.
When we first entered the ancient tomb, we saw it and other weapons, armor, and horse bones piled on the ground in the back room. , they were probably all used by the tomb owner during his lifetime.
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Although these weapons have turquoise copper flowers, the maces do not rely on the sharp edge to hurt the enemy, but purely use enough force to use the weight to hit the opponent.
The fat man Yingzi raised the mace with four hands on the left and right sides.
He used the mace as a bell hammer in the temple and slammed it into Hong Jian's chest.
The large mace weighing dozens of kilograms was again Coupled with the two people's run-up, the impact was really big, and Hong Fu was knocked to the ground with a bang.
The two of them exerted too much force and gasped for breath from exhaustion.
I seemed to be able to hear their violent heartbeats.
I praised from the side: "Well done.
I didn't expect you two to have such great strength.
I'll give you a credit when I go back."
As soon as I finished speaking, the red body seemed to be loaded with springs and bounced up from the ground.
I yelled: "Fuck, it can't be steamed or boiled, fat man, give it to me again."
Hit him hard, this time aimed at the head."
The fat man also started to rush.
This time he did not need Yingzi's help.
He used the brute force alone to raise the mace and hit Hong Jie.
Unexpectedly, he failed this time.
Hong Jie jumped forward and hit the mace instead.
The collision caused him to fly into the back room, and the fat man was thrown onto his buttocks.
His hands were shattered and covered with blood, and he screamed in pain.
I thought to myself, the engineer shovel was inserted into the ceiling.
If I want to open the tomb door that is blocked by the coffin lid, I can hit it with a mace.
I first go to the back room to get the mace back and lure the red cat away.
Break the coffin board and rush out.
The space outside is vast, and there are guns and dogs.
You can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want in this narrow tomb.
I picked up the fat man who was sitting on the ground, and the three of us fled into the back room of the ancient tomb.
The back room was the side room, which was a step lower than the main room.
After I got down, I looked around with a flashlight, and all I saw was the mace.
Being thrown out by the huge force of the red beast, a big hole was made in the tomb wall in the back room.
Why is it a hole instead of a pit?
Is there still space behind this?
I have heard that there are hidden tombs in some ancient tombs.
Could it be that this is a secret room?
I really made a mistake this time.
The hole made by the mace on the tomb wall was dark and bottomless when I shined a flashlight on it.
It seemed that the space was huge and it was a long passage.
I was just astonished when the red cat flew into the back room with a gust of wind.
The three of us didn't dare to neglect it.
We turned the mace upside down to push it out, and then rushed out of the back room to smash the coffin board.
How could we expect this guy?
The power of the mace was far beyond imagination.
When it raised its arms, it was no less than a thousand-pound force.
Although the three of us tried our best, the mace was still knocked out again, turned around in mid-air, and hit the back again. tomb wall.
This time the cracked hole in the wall was even bigger, and there was no way to go.
We had to retreat into the secret room behind the tomb wall, put up the mace and prepare to fight again.
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Hong Jian no longer chased, but just circled in the back room.
I let out a sigh of relief and shined the flashlight on Fatty and Yingzi's faces.
Except for Fatty's hand being shattered, neither of them suffered any injuries.
Looking back on the series of fierce fights in the tomb just now, even though it only lasted a few minutes, it can be said that it was like going through hell twice.
Yingzi suddenly said: "Look at the writing on the wall.
What is it?"
We followed the light of Yingzi's flashlight and looked at the wall, only to see a red road sign with a row of large characters on it that read "Underground Gnaku of the Black Wind Gate Fortress of Manchuria".
The fat man and I looked at each other: "Secret Fortress of the Kwantung Army" Unexpectedly, there is only a wall between the underground passage of the Japanese Fortress and the back room of the ancient tomb.
If we go half a meter further in, the ancient tomb has already been dug.
If the mace hadn't been slammed into the tomb wall, no one might have ever discovered this military fortress hidden deep underground.
Before he could take a closer look, the wall separating the back room of the ancient tomb and the fortress collapsed suddenly, and the red beast had already jumped out of the broken wall of the tomb chamber.
The fat man cursed: "Fuck, it's a fucking dog-skin plaster, and it's still stuck on."
After saying that, he grabbed the mace and wanted to rush over.
I hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't fight with it.
Find a way out first and then think of a solution."
The three of them ran inside.
The passage in the underground fortress is extremely wide, and the ground is made of cement.
It is perfectly possible for armored vehicles to pass through.
However, the passage is long and wide, and there is no obstruction.
The red dog came very fast and jumped behind everyone in an instant.
I wanted to throw the black donkey's hooves out to stop it, and I stretched out my hand to touch around on my body.
Suddenly I felt a lot of glutinous rice in my pocket.
I heard that in ancient times, the gold-touching captains had to bring glutinous rice with them into the ancient tombs.
If they were hit, Corpse Qi can be used to extract poison, and now it can also be used as a hidden weapon to smash it.
I felt a cold wind blowing behind me, and the stench hit my nostrils.
I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from my pocket and threw it to the red cat with my backhand.
The large handful of glutinous rice fell on its face like a goddess scattering flowers.
It didn't notice it at all.
After a pause, he jumped straight over.
At this time, we had reached the end of the passage of the underground fortress.
The large, half-open iron door of the Gnaku Warehouse was right in front of us.
I think the Kwantung Army retreated in a hurry.
The iron door was not locked, but it had not been opened for more than thirty years.
Close, the bearings were almost rusty, the three of us ran into the warehouse, gritted our teeth and stared, even using our strength to suck milk, we finally closed the heavy iron door before Hong Jian came in.
Even if the red cat really has a copper head and an iron arm, it can't get in.
Even its banging on the door can't be heard inside.
The warehouse doors of this kind of military facility are all designed to prevent explosion shock waves.
Two layers of quilts are added between the iron plates to absorb the impact.
Back then, the Japanese bombed the U.S.
Air Force into a state of shock, and even underground fortresses were built to withstand large aerial bombs.
No matter how powerful that monster is, it is not as powerful as the high-explosive bombs of the US military.
We are temporarily safe here, but how to get out is still very troublesome
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