"No, let's go together."
I hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to go with the fat man.
If Shiry Yang arrives at the meeting point safely, he will naturally go down to find us after seeing the situation in front of him.
There was no need to waste manpower and stay outside waiting for her.
After deciding to enter the pagoda, we didn't waste a moment and immediately turned around and left the Xiandian Hall.
I have always been concerned about the secrets hidden in the murals.
I didn’t know what was displayed on the altar, and I felt as if I had been scratched by a cat.
I was very unhappy.
I couldn't help but look back again.
At this moment, the wall suddenly blurred, and a large amount of white lime powder fell down.
I thought I was hallucinating until the fat man grabbed me and shouted, "There's an earthquake, the house is shaking."
I held him in my arms, and the two of them steadied their bodies.
There was a noisy roar in my ears.
I listened carefully and realized immediately: it was not an earthquake.
Although the continuous earthquake was not very violent, it was really unbelievable that such a large-scale movement suddenly occurred in a thousand-year-old dead city.
Coupled with the deafening rumbling mechanical sound coming from outside, my whole body was shaken.
The hair on my hair stood on end, and I didn't even have time to think at this time.
I held on to the wall and swayed all the way to the door.
The fat man and I split up on two sides and hid near the gate of the Xian Palace.
The lights outside the main hall were brightly lit, and the rolling yellow sand was rolling like huge waves on the sea, roaring towards the main hall.
The huge roar made people's brains hurt.
"What the fuck is going on outside?"
The fat man turned around and looked at me in horror.
I bent my arms in front of my face and continued to probe.
Although the sky was still covered with yellow sand outside, I was no longer as panicked as before and looked more carefully.
The white and dazzling lights came from the black shadow behind the sandstorm.
The outline looked a bit like a locomotive.
I roughly counted that there were at least four or five of these behemoths heading towards the Xian Palace in an orderly manner.
No wonder it caused earthquakes and mountains.
Shaking vibration.
At some point, the fat man also stood up.
He put one hand on the doorpost, trying to maintain balance, squinted his eyes and stared for a while, then said to me: "Why are you still looking at me?
Let's retreat."
"Don't worry, let's see what's going on."
To be able to make such a big noise in the old forest of southern Xinjiang was obviously well-prepared.
It might be related to the tomb robbers in the fence camp.
The fat man was anxious, not caring about the wind and sand, and pulled me all the way inside: "I'm still energetic, look at that posture, it's definitely not a good thing, we are still carrying patients.
Run as far as you can, first hide in the underground palace." hide."
What he said makes sense.
I didn't dare to worry, so I rushed to the bottom of the iron tower and started looking for the entrance to the underground palace.
I fumbled and knocked along the edge of the Buddha, and sure enough I found the hollow floor tile secret door.
I set up the engineering shovel, pointed the edge of the shovel at the seam and pushed it in.
The fat man took over and pried it several times, almost cracking the tiger's mouth.
With the combined efforts of the two of them, they finally opened a corner of the secret passage. .
At this time, the rumbling sound outside gradually stopped.
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I thought something bad was going on, the grandsons were already at the door.
"Keep digging, we found the entrance to the cave.
What are you waiting for?"
The fat man pushed me.
I looked at the dark passage and hesitated.
"Come on."
I picked up the fat man and quickly squeezed into the gap behind the Buddha.
"You're crazy.
The underground palace is right in front of you.
Isn't this an advantage for others?"
The fat man clenched his fists in anxiety, expecting to hit him in the next second.
"Don't make a sound and listen to me."
I said "shhh".
Before we had time to explain, our ears suddenly exploded.
Countless bullets fell around us like rain.
The sound of "bang bang bang" gunfire echoed throughout the tower.
The torrential fire continued for several minutes, and then there was another chaotic and powerful sound of footsteps.
Fatty and I exchanged glances, held our breaths, and secretly observed the situation outside.
The dark tower was filled with smoke.
In addition to the sound of walking, there was also the sound of crunching metal, and two dazzling white lights "popped" down from a high place.
I thought I was exposed and almost screamed.
At some point, two scaffoldings were erected at the corners of the tower, with washbasin-sized searchlights attached to the scaffolding, illuminating the inside of the tower brightly.
There were about twenty strong men, all dressed in camouflage uniforms, with guns on their backs and grenades on their waists.
Look at the posture, it's almost like fighting.
Among the crowd, there was a particularly conspicuous person with a mustache and a small felt hat.
I recognized this person at a glance.
He was the hawker selling dragon bones at the Green Sea Market.
He walked with a limp and his clothes were Covered with mud, his legs were bandaged, showing a scarlet color, and you could see the sweat on his cheeks from a distance.
"Commander Bing, Chief Bing, I really don't know anything.
I have never been here before.
Please have mercy on me."
The hawker selling dragon bones knelt down with difficulty, covering his legs, and kowtowed vigorously to the crowd.
At this time, a man stepped forward, dressed like any other camouflage uniform, but with two medals hanging on his chest.
This man was born lean, with a brown face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes.
He looked less than forty years old, and his whole body exuded evil aura.
He came to the vendor and lit a cigarette casually.
"Say it again."
"I, I," the hawker raised his head and said earnestly to him, "I believed their lies, I was greedy for money, I couldn't stand up to Mr.
Bing, and I vomited out all the goods in my hands.
But I have never been to this place.
What can a little shrimp like me know?
Please give me a chance and let me live.
I can do anything."
"Bring it up."
The person who lit the cigarette waved his hand, and the crowd dispersed.
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Two men armed with guns dragged a half-paralyzed man forward and fell heavily in front of them.
The man fell to the ground, his hair was gray and his face was covered in blood.
Judging from his clothes, he must have traveled the same road as this group of people, but he didn't know why he was injured like this.
The fat man secretly pinched me and whispered, "I know that white-haired guy.
He was the one who took the lead in arresting me in the fence camp."
"You stupid thing, you could kill your grandpa."
The white-haired old man suddenly sat up.
The left side of his face was rotted into a shape, and the eye sockets were swollen into balls.
The right eyeball was so wide that he stared at it.
That smoking soldier.
I looked at him a few more times, but I had no impression of this person at all.
The fat man continued: "It's true, he's over 50 years old, with a Shandong accent.
He's this old guy.
Damn, he was so impressive back then, how did he end up like this?"
"It's not a good thing to eat black people."
I am not interested in the identity of this group of people.
The only thing I am worried about is the safety of Shirey Yang.
She disappeared for no reason.
Could it be related to this group of desperadoes?
Thinking of this , I almost couldn't help but jump out and fight for my life.
The fat man probably noticed something was wrong with my expression, so he lowered his voice and persuaded me: "Stop speculating like that.
Shiry Yang's skills are more than enough to deal with them.
Don't be impulsive.
Let's identify the situation before we take action."
At this time, three more people emerged from the crowd minding their own business.
One of the middle-aged men wearing thick bottle-bottomed glasses walked straight up to the cigarette-smoking Soldier Commander and said, "Someone has been here.
The murals and the entrance to the underground palace have been opened.
Let your men be smarter."
"Teacher Sha, don't be so mean.
There are all my people within a hundred miles, and a fly will knock when it comes in."
"Believe it or not."
A boy who looked like a student carried a wooden box and jumped up to catch up.
He stood next to Teacher Li and said, "The wall is a delicate work.
It is troublesome to clean it.
There is no half.
It won’t come down for an hour.”
Mr.
Bing was dissatisfied and said: "Why have you waited so long for the underground palace to be built?"
He pointed to the hole in the floor tiles and said to his subordinates, "come and lift it with a few people."
The male student stared and was about to speak, but was stopped by another young woman with short hair.
She looked at the entrance of the underground palace with a smile and said: "Let them go down.
A few more mines will not hinder our business."
When she said this, several diggers were stunned, and the white-haired old man sitting on the ground laughed loudly.
The soldier gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Sha, I will enter the underground palace later.
It will be dark and blind.
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Bullets don't have eyes.
Take care of your people."
"Xiaosi," Teacher Sha shouted, "You two, come here and don't cause trouble."
The soldier didn't think he was impressive enough, so he kicked the hawker hard: "You didn't leak the news, so why did the door of the underground palace open?
Who else is there besides Guo Laizi?"
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