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Part 5 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 30 Refinement


Coming out of the tunnel is outside the building facilities.

This is really unexpected.

According to the map, there should be a large-scale botanical garden at this exit.

We must go around here first to go to the main research building, so we originally wanted to Not wanting to take a detour, I decided to go straight through the sewer.

Could it be that the Russian intelligence was false?

It was already twilight, and the morning mist at dawn shrouded the surrounding areas.

In the light mist, we could faintly see a low mountain across a dense forest.

The side of the mountain facing us had been dug out in half, and it was broken.

The cross-section of the mountain is covered with caves of various sizes, like an apple with bug eyes cut out of it.

It seems that these caves are all naturally formed.

I can’t count them in detail, but visual inspection estimates that there are at least a hundred of them. entrance of the cave.

In the middle of the excavated mountainside, a very tall giant stone beast was exposed out of the earth.

The four of us looked at each other and finally understood why this place was called the "Hundred Eyes Cave".

It turned out that there were hundreds of natural caves.

The stone mountain with caves.

It seems that my previous guesses were completely wrong.

What surprised me was more than that.

The stone mountain cave The layout of the cave and the ferocious stone beasts reminded me of the "Ghost Yamen" I heard Yan Zi talk about not long ago.

Legend has it that that place is the door to the underworld.

Anyone who enters by mistake has no hope of survival, but only knows The legend of "Ghost Yamen" is also known to be somewhere in the mountains, but no one has ever been able to tell the details.

The Russian also mentioned in his suicide note that the Japanese had dug a gate to hell.

The facts and legends corroborate it.

It turned out to be located here.

The Hundred-Eyed Cave is the gate to hell that leads to the underworld.

I didn’t believe it.

There are ghosts in the world, but a series of abnormal events in this secret research facility have to make people doubt their own worldview.

The fat man also felt that the hillside over there looked very familiar.

He stared at it for a long time before remembering: "Isn't this the big ghost government office?

The ones we saw in Tuanshanzi are much smaller than this one.

I guess this place is genuine.

What do you think?

Can it really lead to the underworld?

I think this matter is quite suspenseful."

The locust poison in Ding Sitian's case was a neurological infection, not a blood infection.

The attack was unpleasant.

Although she had a low fever, she was still in good spirits.

She looked at the hillside with big holes and small eyes and said to me and the fat man: "Those dense caves in the underworld make people feel uncomfortable when they look at them.

Could it be that you were there before?"

Have you seen it elsewhere?

Where is that place?”

I felt that there was no need to hide the matter now, so I asked Fatty to briefly tell her about the past events.

Ding Sitian and Lao Yangpi listened with surprise on their faces.

I was awed by the legend that the cave where the corpse of the great Xianbei woman was hidden was the entrance to the underworld.

The Japanese must have dug out too many evil spirits from the corpse cave to build such a cave full of talismans.

The crematorium continues to burn.

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I thought that I had to find some excuse to stabilize the morale of the army.

The best way was nothing more than "class struggle, which can be solved immediately", so I said to everyone: "Some of the things we encountered here are really shocking.

It’s terrible, it’s difficult to speculate with common sense, but I don’t think there may be any underworld in the world.

If there is, it is the destination of emperors, generals, talents, and beauties, and it has nothing to do with us proletarians.

It doesn't matter at all.

There's no need to worry too much about the cave.

Besides, those demons and ghosts won't dare to make trouble with the Kangxi sword.

I don't think it's because this sword was used by the emperor.

Weapons that have been commanded by the armed forces or used on the battlefield are inherently evil and can block any unclean things."

These words made Lao Yangpi nod his head repeatedly.

He believed this statement very much, but Ding Sitian suddenly asked me: "Then which heaven, hell or eternal nothingness will we go to after death?"

I was speechless when asked.

I had never thought about this matter before, so I had to tell her: "What eternal nothingness?

It is a typical theory of annihilation of class struggle.

We all have to live well and carry the revolution to the end, even if we die."

You can’t die worthless in a ghost place like this.”

These words made Ding Sitian feel at ease.

After I finished speaking, I asked everyone to rest for a while and check the map again.

I found that it was not the Russian map that had errors, but the huge contrast in the environment that gave us an illusion.

After all, the ground plan mainly focuses on underground waterways, and there are only symbols on the surface buildings.

The exit we drilled out of the drainage facility is indeed the once closed building.

There is a plant area, but the ceiling has long since completely collapsed, and there are still some broken walls and iron mesh around it, hidden among the dead trees.

Through this piece of dead trees, under the hillside full of caves, there is a low blue-grey The building should be the main research building, which contains a power distribution room, medical room, storage room, communication room and other units, but the ground scale seems to be much smaller than expected.

The situation in that building was unknown.

It was not easy to find the antidote inside.

The closer I got to the target, the less sure I was.

Seeing the poisonous gas in Ding Sitian's eyes getting heavier, I knew that now I could only treat a dead horse as a living horse.

I was cured.

At this time, the fog among the hills and trees became heavier, and the visibility gradually decreased.

I looked at the direction, waved my hand to everyone, picked up Ding Sitian, and hurriedly got into the dead trees and grass.

The dead leaves and weeds were so dense that they made a rustling sound when someone's clothes were rubbed against them.

The birds in the forest were startled and flew away, making several shrill calls.

I pulled out a long knife to clear a path and cut away the overly dense weeds.

The dead branches were cut off to create a path.

The fog in the grass was getting thicker and thicker, and the trees and grass were extremely dense.

When I walked deeper, I could only see a few steps, so I had to slow down.

So as not to get separated from others in the forest.

Just when I was worried that I would lose the correct direction because of the fog, a collapsed ancient vine appeared in front of me, blocking the way.

We had to stop.

This was the Guanyin vine covered with thorns and barbs, the golden-scaled vine.

The shelter, when we left the crematorium, the cockroach was locked in the crematorium, But I don’t know what’s going on now.

I just saw that the Guanyin Vine is very huge.

It can be hugged by several people in its thick part.

The soil in Baiyan Cave is rare and can nourish corpses.

Otherwise, the giant vine in the south cannot grow here.

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This is This is probably one of the reasons why the Japanese Army’s Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Corps set up research facilities here.

The fallen Guanyin vine was broken into pieces, but it was too big and full of barbs.

It was not easy to climb over it.

We looked at it for a few times and sighed at the vine, so we had to prepare to climb up the vine from both sides where the vegetation was denser.

The place went around, and then the fat man came up with an idea.

We took some Russian clothes and spread them on the vines to cover the thorns, so we could climb over them directly.

We didn't want to take detours from both sides, because the ancient wolf forests in those areas were so intertwined that there was almost no place to stay.

It was extremely difficult to open the way with a long knife and it took a lot of effort.

When I heard that the fat man's idea was not bad, it was rare for him to have a bad idea, so I immediately adopted it.

I followed the law and climbed up the fallen vine easily.

Due to the limited clothing, everyone had to concentrate on passing.

He and Fatty climbed up first, and then dragged Ding Sitian and Lao Yangpi up as well.

Just as he was about to cut down the vine from the opposite side, Lao Yangpi's feet suddenly stepped on nothing.

He fell down on the spot and pushed his knees to the outside of the clothes that were used to support his feet.

He was immediately pricked by the hard vertical thorns of the Guanyin vine, and his flesh and blood were bruised.

His knees were full of bone seams.

The feeling of being pricked by the thorns could be imagined.

When the sheepskin slipped and slipped, I wanted to reach out and pull him, but at that moment, I could hardly believe my own eyes.

Lao Sheeppi carried a furoshiki on his back, which contained some groceries we brought out from the Russian researcher's room.

The fat man had always been carrying it, but since the fat man and I had to clear the way for everyone to climb up the vine first, we temporarily carried it.

He was carrying it on his back.

When I went to pull him, I saw two white-haired arms stretching out from the bundle on his back.

As soon as I glanced over, the arms "swish" The baggage suddenly shrunk.

It was foggy and the sky was dim.

It was definitely not because of the light that made my eyes dazzled.

The white hands covered with hair were exactly the same as what we saw at the door of the incineration room.

That time only glass was visible.

The white shadow on the window flickered, and there was no shadow at all.

I dared to look carefully, but I really saw such a pair of human hands.

Although it was foggy, it was still daytime after all, and there was so much space in that bag.

How could it stretch out two arms?

Could there really be a ghost following it all the time?

here we are In addition to many surprising and inexplicable things along the way, such as being locked in the crematorium; the door of the crematorium was opened again in the dark, and the golden-scaled cockroaches released almost killed everyone, and also caused Ding Sitian was poisoned and her life was hanging by a thread; when I was walking in the drainage ditch, I clearly saw a blurry black shadow following behind me; where the Russians In the room where we lived, the remains of burned zombies appeared inexplicably on the table, and everyone was almost seduced in their dreams.

All of this showed that there was an undead person who planned to kill us.

It was following closely behind us, but I was never able to find it.

From the very beginning, I was facing the enemy in the dark, and I was very passive.

I never expected that the thing that wanted to kill us was not following us, but closer.

He was on one of us.

If Lao Yangpi hadn't accidentally slipped, I might still have been there.

The secret cannot be discovered.

It was too late, but it was fast then.

I saw the white shadow flashing in the bundle Lao Yangpi was carrying.

I immediately grabbed his arm and shouted to Lao Yangpi: "Hurry up and get rid of the baggage."

Lao Yangpi might be suffering from unbearable knee pain. , didn’t understand what I meant, but grinned in pain and couldn’t even speak.

I thought to myself that I couldn't explain this matter in a single sentence, and Lao Yangpi was stabbed in the knee.

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I don't know the extent of the injury, so I had to drag the person up first and then take care of it.

But I couldn't understand Lao Yangpi at all, so I kicked him hard. , the clothes under my feet were unbuttoned, and the scene I just witnessed deeply touched me.

In a popular saying at the time: "It has touched my soul", and it actually slipped off the vine.

At this time, Fatty and Ding Sitian also stretched out their hands, trying to help me pull the old sheepskin back to the vine, but the four of them were concentrated on one side, causing the center of gravity of the clothes under their feet to shift, and the hard thorns on the vine were hung up. , the four of them somersaulted and fell from the vine at the same time.

Fortunately, the fallen Guanyin vine was not too high, and there were branches and thick weeds underneath, so they did not fall directly and bubble.

Even so, the fall was not light, and when it fell, the force of the fall was not small.

There happened to be a fallen dead tree under the vine.

The roots of the tree were very big, withered and rotten, and the roots and stems were intertwined to form a tree.

The hole was empty inside.

The fat man rolled down into the grass and smashed through the rotten wood on the tree hole.

Our bodies sank again and fell heavily to the bottom of the tree hole.

There were lumps of rotten wood under the tree hole.

If I hadn't fallen to the ground indirectly, my waist might have been broken.

It seemed like all the joints in my body were falling apart.

I heard the fat man grunting in pain.

I was about to struggle to get up and watch.

Seeing their condition, there was a loud noise above their heads.

The dry and brittle Guanyin vine was stepped on by us.

It couldn't bear it, and it immediately cracked, blocking the top of the head tightly.

In an instant, there was something in the tree hole.

No light.

I called my companion's name in the dark, and Fatty and Ding Sitian responded one after another.

Although the fall was not light, it was nothing serious because of my young body and strong bones.

It was just that I was sweating coldly from the pain.

Seeing that these two people were okay, I relaxed a little and asked them to turn on the engineer lighting tubes on their bodies to see if Lao Sheeppi had also fallen into the tree hole.

Why hadn't he been seen for a long time?

The tree hole was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

It's a few laps thicker than a telephone pole.

It was so dense that it seemed to be surrounded by a tree wall, with no gaps around it.

The bottom was about seven or eight square meters in size, and the area was very limited.

I was eager to find Lao Sheepskin, so I endured the pain all over my body and groped under the tree cave before I even got on Ryoko. stand up.

Suddenly I felt something sticky on my hand, which seemed to be blood.

I was even more anxious and urged Fatty and Ding Sitian to turn on the lighting tube quickly.

But even the engineer lighting tube was probably dropped and the contact was not good.

How to pat it?

It couldn't light up either, so the fat man found half a candle in his pocket, so he had to take it out as a temporary emergency.

The fat man had just lit a match when suddenly there was a gust of cold wind, as if someone blew a breath of cold air, and immediately blew out the match.

We had already felt that the tree hole had been tightly blocked from all sides, and the air inside was not circulating. , the wind extinguished the match.

The fat man hurriedly struck another one, but before the fire could light up, another gust of wind blew it out

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